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And I want
take you to the big mirror
stand behind you and looking at you in the reflection ...
start slowly undressing without touching you
taking everything off you
impudently looking with a businesslike look, but not touching you
like this...
I'll start unbuttoning your blouse
one by one all the buttons ...
so that she herself rolled off her shoulders
then skirt ...
undo your bodice ...
how I want to touch you
but no ... not now ...
and here I am on my knees ... I drag your panties
I could not help myself ... I will press my cheek against your ass ...
Pat her by running her hand
having examined all of you ...
I'll tie your eyes
and throwing off his shirt ...
LIFE YOU ON HANDS
you see nothing ...
you're all tense up waiting ...
So what is next...
do you hear me going ... I go into another room and ...
starting to lower ...
you don't know what's waiting for you, but ...
your body envelops the pleasant warmth of the water in the bathroom
it envelops you ... warms
I see a blissful smile on your face
I do not give you a bandage ...
you are lying in warm water in complete darkness, waiting ...
I'm leaving, but you're waiting ... you like it so much
And so...
do you hear me enter you again ...
I am very close to you, almost above you
Do you hear my voice take off
You slowly take it off and ...
in front of you...
LARGE BATHROOM, SURROUNDED AROUND BURNING CANDLES ... I STAND NEAR YOU IN
ONE TOWEL, KEEP IN HANDS BIG TRAY WITH CHAMPAGNE, FRUIT AND TWO SHOPS
IT'S ALL FOR YOU, DEAR, you hear my voice
I drop the tray on the edge ... and pour the champagne ...
through the towel you see my slight excitement ...
it begins to grow ...
because your body is in water by the light of candles, the fire from which plays in every drop
pouring champagne, I stretch one glass to you and ...
I enter the water, standing in front of you, eyes begging you to remove my towel
you take your glass ... by stroking his leg with long fingers, look at me with slightly shameless eyes ...
with your other hand you reach for me ... you stroke my hips, still hidden by a towel ...
slip your hand under the towel ...
but don't stop there ... and throw it off me and whisper softly ... Sit down next to me.
I freeze in anticipation ... I do not want to sit down like this, without giving you to admire myself
I freeze like this ...
You can not stand, again you reach out to me ... you run your fingertips over my skin ...
you so want to touch my lips ...
I feel a growing excitement from your look ... HE is growing in front of your eyes
you look up at me
you rise ... water flows in thin streams from your naked body, gleaming in the candlelight ...
and now you are standing in front of me on your knees ... running wet fingers over my back ... stroking her ...
and you yourself can't take a greedy look away from me THERE ... You admire THEM
and you can’t hold back any longer, you reach for me, licking your lips ...
I look at you ... so purring ... wanting ...
with the tip of the tongue - only with the very tip - you touch him, and immediately recoiling - you can see THEM again ...
I shudder at your touch
you take the glass again ... take a small sip ... but don't swallow the champagne ...
and you bring your face closer to HIM ... slightly opening the mouth, hugging HIS ... you feel the bubbles burst
champagne on his head ...
and immediately after that you start licking HIM from the very root to the tip ... it tastes so sweet and sour
now ... from champagne ...
you collect tongue all the droplets on it ... all bursting bubbles
I stand all frozen, afraid to move, barely restraining myself enjoying ...
lick the tongue head ... you climb it slightly into a small hole on it ...
I look at you from above ... look at your lips on it
how they wrap it around, how they slide ... wooooohhhhhhhm and that tongue on the tip ...
then you lean further below ... kissing the testicles ...
you hug one of your lips with soft lips, then another, while stroking their tongue ... so wet ...
and again you rise above ... sliding your tongue, without stopping, to the very head ...
you put it in your mouth, you make a few movements, as if you are sucking some kind of treat ...
I am already clinging to your hair ... my legs are starting to shake from this caress, I can hardly stand ... I begin to strain ...
Your caress takes me nowhere
I can't restrain myself
... I feel dizzy...
take it ... I beg you ...
you feel, I cannot restrain from your caresses ...
take it ... take it ...
still...
don't take your hand off him ...
still
I hold on to you ... lifting you up ... bringing your lips to him
he touches your lips ... it seems that if you touch him, then ...
Take him ... I beg you
your tongue ...
he touches the head ...
lips slightly open ...
cover it ... slowly approaching
grab the head and ...
hand you do just a couple of movements by moving the tongue ...
DDDDDDDDDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
ddddddddddaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
ddddddddddddddddddddddddaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
tongue runs, teasing, on the head ...
and his lips, squeezing HIS, move along it ...
fingers you keep stroking my testicles ... just touching them slightly ...
JUICE OF LOVE STRONG JET BEATS IN YOU
IN THE MOST THROAT
UUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
your lips...
you frantically swallow my juice ...
there are so many ...
ddddddddddddaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
ddddddddddddddaaaaaaaaaaaaa
dddaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
licking my whole dick so as not to miss a single drop ...
you suck everything out of the head ... in order not to leave me anything
my body is trembling now ... I feel weak and exhausted, I sink into the warm water ... feeling her
takes me
you are pressing to me ... stroking my body there, under water ... without touching HIM ... while HE is resting ...
I reach for your lips, on which I want to feel the juice of love
I'm looking at you draining a glass ... pouring more and taking a sip, holding it in my mouth
I bring your lips to me ... and ...
pouring champagne into you ...
you suck it out of me ... rumbling from pleasure
Your lips...
how tender and tender they are
on your lips the taste of my juice mixed with the taste of champagne ... they are slightly salty, and at the same time sour-sweet ...
I embrace you, attracting you to me more and more unable to tear myself away
I cuddle up to you with a trembling wet, tired body ...
how good you are ...
our bodies shrink more and more, displacing water to feel each other
my hand is hugging you holding your head, turning your hair ... and your head is on my shoulder ...
the other hand caresses your back ... stroking it ... the tension is gone, but the desire is increasing
desire grows in you ... unable to restrain ... you slip out of my arms ... rising above the water and arching my back,
like a cat, lean your hands on the side ... invitingly pulling your ass out ... swaying in front of me ...
how good you are now ...
around the twilight and candles ... and the water flows down on you, arched cat
You look at me ... THERE ... and you lift it with your eyes alone
I stretch my hand, holding it over your leg ... higher and higher ...
until the hand reaches ...
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