- Gift. Part 1
- Gift. Part 2
- Gift. Part 3: Revenge of the Sith
- Gift. Part 4: Revenge of the Sith or my first patient
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I followed the "directions", it always gave a positive result! Moreover, I flashed through my head what and how to do, in general, “it’s clear that it’s dark”!
Gently holding the labia minora, I pulled them away and spread them apart. Thick pink-gray rollers they lay on the labia majora. I kissed them right in the middle and ran my tongue upwards. When my tongue touched the tip of my clitoris, she groaned. Pink wet-shiny tubercle was small, but as soon as I took his hood away, he appeared in all its glory. A diameter of about five mm, and a length of not less than eight mm. And he was very much like a miniature copy of a male member. Only on the head there was no slot. Carefully, I licked it. The body in front of me shuddered and tried to arch. A loud moan, with a trembling voice and a shaking of the perineum, showed that I was on the right track. Then I grabbed his head with my lips, simultaneously touching the finely vibrating tongue. There was an "explosion"! The muscles of her belly convulsed, and literally threw her upper body up, her hands clenched into fists, and she screamed! It was a cry of joy and expectation: “Yes! Still! Want!". And I, releasing the clitoris wet from saliva, gently blew on it. Strengthening convulsions, she again fell on her back, and the crotch literally flew up to my face. There was a soft smacking sound, and from the vagina they threw more nectar, which fell on my lips and chin. I licked it. He had a slightly different taste, more tart, and salty. And not so viscous.
While she was convulsing an orgasm, groaning and trying to say something, I licked her entire vulva. He licked the hot ring of the entrance to the vagina, and entered it with his tongue. New groan in half with a cry, and new waves of convulsions. Her hands grabbed the back of my head and literally pushed me into the vulva, with such force that I could not breathe. But I, continued to work the tongue, licking the vagina from the inside, until I got out my tongue. Wet, smooth, velvet-like inner skin of the vagina, was adapted for sliding and soft girth of the object that fell into it. Every touch of my tip of the tongue caused her to contract the muscles of her entire body and the waves of tremors rolling over her stomach.
Almost suffocated, I hardly escaped from the captivity of her hands, breathing heavily. She immediately began to caress her pussy herself, running her fingers along the wet vulva and inserting two of them into the vagina, twisting to the sides. And moaned! Oh, how she moaned, I literally trembled at these sounds, and my body hardened so that it did not bend.
And only then did I enter it. Slowly plunging, pushing the walls of the vagina to its size. She froze, and only spread her legs wider. Finally, my groin rested in her crotch, and I stopped. We froze. Already, I felt the walls of the vagina shrink from convulsions of orgasm. And I started. Exit-input, hips to the right and left, again exit-input ... faster and faster ... If I commented on English: "Tempo, tempo!". Speed - depth of immersion - exit - entrance!
My hands grabbed her under her knees and pulled her legs up and away, I literally lay on her with all my weight, planting a member in her bosom, until the scrotum slap on the buttocks. At the same time I managed to kiss her breasts and nipples, which she tormented with her own hands ... Young and early. Of course, I could not stand it for long. But my seed ejection and her orgasm coincided in time. Her convulsions and my trembling, compression of the abdominal muscles and ... I felt my testicles literally stuck to my groin and were ready to burst from the tension. And when they began to "give out on the mountain", a seed supply, I, in general, "swam away"! That was something! Well, the rhythmic writhing of the muscles of the vagina literally made me dry.
Another five minutes twitching, I stopped, literally left without strength. We did not lay apart, I was on top, she was below. I just let go of her legs and leaned my head against her neck. Breathing, joyful grimaces on faces, must be meaning smiles, that was all we could do in the first five minutes.Then I slid down hard and lay beside her. With a trembling hand, she pulled a rubber band from me and laid it on her belly, which was walking. We rested and melted from the accomplished. It seemed to me that I could lie there forever, but ... No, we didn’t have to hurry anywhere, but for some reason the body requested to perform its functions, and I had to run to the toilet.
When I left, she was not on the couch, but a shower murmured, where I went.
Moloch 2014 for eroticspace.info
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I liked the story, an interesting idea and most importantly gives rise to many possibilities and variations for the continuation. The only thing I do not like is the word vulva, and in general the hood somehow does not find a response in my soul, perhaps because I recall the later lessons of the female anatomy from you and Zhenya.
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Well, I do not like swear words in the stories. And these bastards have come up with so few synonyms ...
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This is not a dating website!
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This site if you do not see
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You know, I don't need help, at least for that matter. And if the cat walks by itself, then I go my own way. So, look for someone more conspicuous. And do not arrange here in my COMMENTS site dating and pimping.
To put it mildly: "YOU HERE ARE NOT GLAD!".
Come out of my comments!
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Kisa, you are clearly not there taxied, go to the forest, field and Google, at the same time.
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Very good idea! I wish I had such a gift. He's not only in sex can be used ...
The highest score.
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And who would not want to!
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Should I write a sequel? Here is the question ...
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I think it's worth a try. Suppose now the memory of the student years. She was the queen of a group that everyone wanted, but was even afraid to step up. How do you get the idea from me?
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5+
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What is the scale? Here adopted ten. Here I think it is worth taking offense and blowing sponges, or wait for now :)))
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These are all stereotypes invented since childhood. For me, an abstract highest score of 5, both at school and at the institute. So, wait a minute sponge to blow, then!
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Stereotype behavior, from school. Highest score of 5, and + supplement to it!
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Sponges are smiling. Waiting for the continuation of the use of the gift with the queen of the course.
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Moloch, damn, well, fuck this overload pseudoscientific categories? Well, create something already light, digestible, well, with your potential! Waiting, waiting ... and again, all is not right and wrong.
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What are you waiting for? Well, explain, at least. You can here, in a personal, in the forum ... I already broke my head ...
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Do you need themes? I'll think about it))
But you again complicate things. Okay, I'll think of something and write in a personal))))
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Some Sicilian "Sprut-2". He has entangled his family and neighbors with invisible fetters, predatoryly clears his mouth and moves his tentacles - this is already a horror film, not erotica. (The neighbor is pitiful, wiping away tears). No, as you wish, I am against the continuation-down of the oppressor!
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And then I think that you are a friend ... But it turned out ... Only a man came to inspiration, and to you: "A sickle in the balls ..."! I was upset, I would go to the hole to lick my wounds ...
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Zhenya cruel boy! And for some reason I liked this story more than anyone. People, please support Moloch in his "Gift" !!!
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So bad guy?
I wrote poems to her, I opened her soul,
And she-call names. I’ve been stranded!
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I like Socrates: "Plato is my friend, but the truth is more precious!" Friends are known in need, you will crawl out of the hole, lean on my man's shoulder.
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Okay, although feminine is preferable!
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Loved it. Better than 1 part. More feelings and emotions or something. In general, I am for the sequel. And so what it will be - the story of the student body, hiring through firing a boss or the feats of a more mature life - it does not matter. I think the continuation will be no worse.
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I also liked more than 1 part. Continue in the same spirit
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