Yesterday he finally came to me. Honestly, I did not even hope to see him, although I had dreamed of this for three days now. It didn't work out at all. "You know, kid, I'm busy, and for the time being we can't meet," he said to me. I just had to sigh and quietly pretend that everything was fine ...

And so he came. I was beside myself with happiness, so I tried to do everything so that he was pleased - she baked her signature apple cake, put on a short skirt, stockings and deliberately neglected underwear. I knew he liked it.

For a while we sat in my room and chatted. I felt somewhat insecure, as I always feel in his presence, but it was certainly impossible to say the same about him. His eyes were burning when he looked at me, and I already guessed what would follow his passionate and hot kisses ... My heart was squeezing and pounding loudly, and the anticipation of pleasure made something pulsate between my legs.

Finally he began to kiss me. His kisses drove me crazy, as, indeed, always, and I already began to moan with desire. With one hand he stroked my swollen breasts, and with the other he climbed under the skirt and stroked my pussy, which was already burning with his skillful and gentle touches. His tongue passionately explored my mouth, and I, barely restraining myself, bit my lip and gasped frantically. Finally, we broke away from each other, breathing heavily and avoiding looking into each other’s eyes. His fingers were wet with my hot juices, and as soon as I could do something, he brought them to his face and licked them.

- What are you doing?! - I was indignant, believing that my reaction should have been just that. But my pussy said something else - it was all burning and I was even afraid to spread my legs wider - it seemed to me that my moisture would immediately run down my legs. But he still licked his fingers with an expression of bliss on his face, and, looking at this, I was excited to such an extent that, unable to restrain myself, I thrust my hand under my skirt and, moaning, began to stroke the clitoris.

- What for? He asked with a smile. - I can do it myself ...

I had neither the strength nor the desire to resist him, and he began to caress me, bringing me to exhaustion. Finally, I huddled in a voluptuous cramp. For some time I could not come to myself, and when I opened my eyes, I saw him, with a smile, looking at me and stroking his penis through his pants. Now it's my turn to be indignant.

- What are you doing? - I asked indignantly. - Have I died already, yes ?!

In the blink of an eye, I found myself squatting in front of his legs. He unbuttoned his jeans and I saw my pet - he was red, excited and the most beautiful in the world. Unable to bear it, I began to lick it from all sides, going crazy with its elasticity and delicate delicious smell.

“Wait,” he pushed me away. - I have a surprise for you.

He pulled a pack of condoms out of his pocket, which I immediately snatched from his hands.

- Strawberry !!! - I almost choked with delight. - My God, only you could think about it! Just think, you remembered that I love strawberries !!!

He smiled and pulled one out of the package. I looked into my eyes, because in life I did not see condoms. He turned prezik and tried in this form to pull it on his penis. I could not bear it - as far as I remembered from my theory, condoms had to be worn completely differently.

- You do wrong! - I pushed his hand and, taking the next condom, in two bills pulled him on the penis. Proud of the work done, I looked at him.

- And now do not bother me! - I said, and, throwing back her hair, began to take his handsome man. I called for help with all my oral sex skills and he started moaning pretty soon. I rubbed his tongue over his head, swallowed him as much as my mouth could allow, and with my hand I jerked his trunk at the base. Finally he began to moan louder.Knowing that he adores it, I gently bit his head and with a double force began to lick him from beginning to end. Feeling that he was tense, I began to suck violently while licking his bridle. Finally, he lost control of himself and, mumbling something inarticulate and squeezing my hand hard, finished. Out of breath, I pulled away from his penis and looked into his eyes. It read boundless bliss.

“I love you,” he whispered and kissed me on the lips. I felt the happiest in the world ...