into her. The kiss that took place between us made my heartbeat so intense that it seemed that he would jump out of his chest and roll on the floor. When I stopped kissing her, she began to moan again. I let go of her hand and she closed her mouth again. I parted my frictions, bringing myself closer to eiculation. Involuntarily from my mouth began to reach the light moans of pleasure. But I didn't want to cum at Natsumi. Probably, I will leave, but she will remain and what will happen then? When the moment came to pour out my seminal fluid, I pulled out my dick. Jets of sperm flowed down the girl's stomach, rolling down to her bosom. I just collapsed on Natsumi and continued to kiss her.

After a minute of kisses, I lay on my back, emotionally weakened by the fact that, most likely, the pleasure is over. The end of the show, the curtain, the audience diverges, and one of them goes forever. Natsumi laid her head on my chest and hugged me with one hand. She whispered something in Japanese, but of course I did not understand anything. I literally lay on my chest for a few seconds, the girl dressed in a red yukata, which was already just dangling on her without a belt, lay on top of me with her whole body. I wanted to say something to Natsumi, but I could not say anything. Then I just kissed her again on the lips and hugged her tight so she remembered my hug.

But it was not the end. With one hand, Natsumi reached somewhere in my groin area. There she groped for my dick, which was almost aroused again and became hard. That surprised me a lot. For all the time dating, this girl has never shown any special initiative. And now he was holding my dick in her little tender hand. After a moment, I felt the head of my pussy touch her sexual lips. Natsumi herself sent my dick to her vagina. I was just stunned, and then we heard her whisper:

- One more time ... (Once again), - she continued to slowly introduce my penis into herself and again I felt a union with something beautiful. I was inside a beautiful angel, and she was inside me. Natsumi stuck my cock almost completely and lifted a little.

“One more time (Once again),” she said. This time ... into me (This time ... into me)

Natsumi asked to finish in her. Incredible. I was both surprised and at the same time, just happy. Not every girl herself asks the guy to splash herself into her.

- Are yousure? (Are you sure?) - I asked.

- I wanna something from you ... to remember (I want something ... to remember you) - she said and slowly began to rise. When she raised herself almost completely, in her yukata, which covered one breast just a little, but allowed her to enjoy another, she seemed to me like some kind of Eastern goddess, whom I sold my soul for carnal pleasures. Shy and quiet, Natsumi towered over me, sitting on my penis. A moment later, she began to move her pelvis. It began again. The friction behind the friction raised me to the seventh heaven. Natsumi began to moan softly, continuing to move her buttocks, with her hands on my chest. Then she leaned slightly, and her snow-white breasts appeared from a yukata. I immediately began to suck the nipples of one breast, then the other. With each movement, Natsumi’s motions grew louder, but still weren’t a bit like a yelp that could wake the whole neighborhood. I began to actively move my pelvis towards her movements. Her rolls began to beat about my groin and produce characteristic slaps that excited me. Natsumi started moaning louder and clutched my mouth to avoid loud cries. I began to feel that I would soon finish and accelerated the pace. The girl, meanwhile, was trying to suck my tongue, occasionally biting my lip. I got rid of her mouth to say that I would soon finish.

- no ... wait! (No, wait), she whispered. I soon cum too (I'll finish too soon) ...

- I wanted to please her, but it seemed to me that my eruption would occur within thirty seconds, I would not last longer.

I continued to fuck her, hoping that my seed would delay the exit. Natsum herself was fascinated by the process and began to make movements back and forth, bending my penis. Then she began to spin on it and jumped up again, rubbing with her yukata and boobies, which she was covering. And after a couple of moments, I heard her quietly repeating the word "Ikku". It translates from Japanese as "I finish." that the next is the last. But every time I managed to postpone the end of the act. Well, when I felt that everything was over now - I sharply lifted the body and hugged Natsumi. she sat on me. I saw her flushed face right in front of mine.

- I "m cumming. (I finish) - I said, puffing like a train.

“No ... together (No, let's go together),” she said.

It was crazy. Cum with her at one time was impossible. Natsumi began to jump on my penis faster, barely holding my neck, so as not to fall. A jet of sperm came up to my head and was ready to break free. I could no longer restrain myself. And Natsum, meanwhile, began to moan loudly, even rubbish squeal. This is what we feared. Taco screeching her parents had to hear. But Natsumi didn’t even try to close her mouth. She continued to twitch on my cock. After a moment, she threw back her head and made a loud moan, more like a baby's crying. Then, almost sobbing, she extended the word “IIIIIIIIkkkkuuuuuuu”. I made a friction, and then I felt my seed beating like a fountain right into Natsumi’s bosom. I gritted my teeth at the moment when Natsumi "sobbed" "Finishing" in Japanese. My dick continued to throb, sending blasts of sperm to Natsumi, and the girl herself collapsed at me, twitching in convulsions. At that moment I saw tears in her eyes and realized that she was really crying. My Japanese love at the same time struggled with my stomach against my groin from orgasm, and at the same time I cried either from happiness or from grief. I felt that at this moment really happy. I didn’t care how her parents would look at me tomorrow. I knew that, most likely, they heard their daughter screaming. I knew that it was probably not the tradition of the family. And I knew that I would not leave Japan and Natsumi. I was ready to score for everything and stay with this sakura petal in Kyoto - a place that for me has become a “city of love”.