... Finally you came to my city. Phoned, we met at the station cafe. From the moment our eyes met, all the talk seemed unnecessary. We both wanted an unforgettable meeting, satisfying our desires. In me, the excitement, desire, longing mixed up ... Without finishing my coffee, we went to the hotel, where a room was ordered for you. Even along the way, unable to withstand this torture of waiting, your lips begin to look for mine, your hands want to caress and compress my body, and your penis have already become firm. Finally we are in your room. Insane excitement flooded me with new force. Heart, like crazy, beating in the chest. To calm down a bit, I pass into the depths of the room. You followed it, hiding your own impatience behind your stunning smile. You take my hand, you pull me close and stick to my sweet lips, feeling their softness and liveliness. My lively wet tongue meets yours and adds dizziness to a kiss. Hot hugs and a kiss drive away the excitement. I put my hands on your neck and pressed against your hot body.

Your hands have long since descended from my shoulders and wander around my back, from time to time playfully slipping below and clutching my ass with my palms. Interrupting a kiss, but not opening a hug, look into each other’s eyes, which are clouded with passion. Without saying a word, we begin to unfasten the buttons. I'm on your shirt, you're on my blouse. Impatiently confused. Chuckling nervously. And so the blouse and shirt fly to the floor. My excitement fingers touch your chest, stroking it, and you're trying to unzip my bra. Finally, your hands have coped with this obstacle, an unnecessary piece of lace flies to the floor. You touch my lush breasts, you feel the tenderness and softness of her skin, the velvety nipples that harden immediately. Your hands unzip my skirt, and it slips to the floor. I stand before you only in thin lace panties and black stockings with an openwork elastic band. My trembling fingers can't handle the belt.

And your cock is tight under the pants, he asks for freedom. You hold me close and whisper: "I myself." Quickly throw off all unnecessary, take my hand and lead me to the bed. I worry so much, I want you so much that I silently obey. And here we are next to each other in bed, our bodies are touching. You are embraced by the unique feeling of a naked female body pressed to you. You feel my soft curves with all your skin. My shivering. Timid touch. And it just drives you crazy with the thrill of sensations. You kiss me, stroke, squeeze my smooth buttocks and feel how excited all the increases. Now for you there is no other world except me.

I lay on my back and surrender to your hot kisses. You are ready to kiss me forever! I'm all up to the fingers on my legs. You kiss my lips, cheeks with kisses, go down to the neck, tickle my ear with your tongue. Kissing, biting, licking. You like it so much! I have such smooth soft skin that I don’t want to tear my lips from it. In the meantime, you get to my chest. With one hand, you slightly squeeze my chest and send a delightfully protruding hardened papilla to your lips. You suck this exciting hard pea in your mouth and start playing sweetly with it, spinning your tongue around the protruding tip. Your second hand, sliding on my stomach, trying to take off my panties, I help you, lifting his ass. Finally, they fly to the floor, and your hand gently touches the smooth pubis.

Stroking the delicate lips with your fingers, unable to restrain yourself, move your palm even further and feel how my legs slightly move apart, bending and opening the way for your hand to the delicate petals of my pussy. And your fingers already caress me between my legs, gently stroking my lips. I start to shudder a little and quietly moan in time with these gentle touches.My fingers dig into your shoulders. You gently push my folds apart, carefully studying them, pulling and stroking. My pussy reacts with heat and moisture. The mere thought that your hand reached the most secret place excites me to madness! You spread my folds wider, my breathing quickens, I strain in excitement, and you still continue for some time to suck at one time, then one or the other of my nipple and caress me with my fingers between my legs before tearing away and starting to kiss my tummy. Going down by kisses past the navel hollow, you touch the lips of the edge of a convex triangle.

You descend even lower, and I immediately readily spread my legs wide apart. Your excited look appears frankly exhibited wonderful flower. The head is spinning spicy tart flavor. Your lips themselves stretch to my little bud, and you stick my nose between my legs. The tongue is immediately taken to slide on my folds. First, lightly touching the tip of the tongue. Sponges begin to swell in excitement, more and more revealed. Your tongue increases the pressure, pushing my lips in different directions. You tease me, tickle me. Your tongue drives me crazy! You lightly bite the clitoris, making me scream, and immediately licked and sucked sweetly. You go down to the pussy dripping with juice. You penetrate the tip of the tongue inside, trying to taste me. You open yourself and look into my foggy eyes, on my parted lips, playfully smiling and whispering: “And you are delicious!”
And you start to play with your tongue, with your teeth with my bud.

Your tongue, your teeth tirelessly teasing, biting my folds. I moan and breathe excitedly, I'm crazy good. Waves of heat run through the body. And you are pleased that I could make me happy, made you forget about the constraint. Moreover, you yourself like to caress my delicious tender pussy! But here you feel how my hands are pulling you up. You do not want to break away, but there is an even more keen pleasure ahead. Our lips meet in a passionate kiss. I feel my taste on your lips. There is no strength to wait any longer, and I wrap my legs around you, clinging to the silent request to take me, to give me liberation. Your hard, moaning cock easily enters my wet, hot pussy. First, slowly, and then more confidently and quickly, you begin to move in me. You so want to give me the greatest possible pleasure. The walls of my cave tenderly embrace your trunk. Gradually my pussy is moistening more and more

You enter me, sway in me, swirl inside me. Our moans sound like music. Inside is compressed, like a spring, a wild desire. More and more, more and more deeply our jerks towards each other. My nails are scratching your back. Groans louder. And now you enter as deeply as possible, to the very bottom. Sparks flare in the eyes, the whole body cramps orgasm! I scream and fight under you. And at the same moment you erupt into me with a hot volcano. In these moments of supreme pleasure, a moan escapes from you, half a roar. Finally, you are exhausted and exhausted descend on me, squeezing in his arms. You feel how the walls are reduced around the quivering member. It takes a few seconds to recover, after which you rise again and look into my happy eyes. I reach for a kiss. Our lips meet, gently, sweetly. We are grateful to each other for the magnificent pleasure that we have received.

Covered with a blanket, we recover. My head is on your chest. With a smile, I listen to how my heart calms my heart. You lightly stroke my back, ass. My pen slides over your body, fingers paint abstractions. The palm is compressed around the resting member. I start stroking him, and he immediately reacts and begins to fall and grow. Easily pushing you to lie on your back. Sweet kiss, biting your lips. Our tongues meet and weave in the dance of a kiss. And again the fire of desire flashes. I begin a leisurely journey through your body.I bite the earlobe, the whole neck, go down to the dimple between the collarbone. I bite and suck each of your little nipples. Stroking your chest. I feel a slight excitement under my fingers. I hear your breathing becoming more frequent. I look at you, clinging papillae to your stomach. You are so welcome! I'm drowning in your eyes. I dissolve in your smile.

My desire to make you happy grows in me. I lick sponges, hardly tearing off your eyes from you, and continue my journey. Light kisses on the stomach and below, below. And here I squeeze your woken boyfriend in the palm of your hand. I hear your cramped breath. I lean down below and circle the tip of my tongue, licking a transparent drop. Yummy! Your dick flinches and hardens even more. Grabbing the delicate skin with my lips, I run the entire length up and down, tickling his tongue. I go back to the vershinka and pull it into my mouth. I suck gently, gradually immersing your miracle in my hot mouth. Your fingers are entangled in my hair, you gently control the rhythm of my movements. Your moans excite me even more. The fleeting power over your body draws you into the whirlpool of passion. And with more fervor, I give you pleasure, tightly wrapping your lips around you. It seems a little more and an eruption happens, but you stop me.

And I, clinging to you with my naked breast, glide upwards. Our lips meet again in a hot kiss. Your hands are compressed on my thighs, lifting me up and straddling me on a hot hard fellow. With a blissful groan I take it in my wet cave and freeze, enjoying the fullness. And then slowly I start to rise and fall again, feeling every wreath on the penis, every inch of it. I then bend, exposing my lush chest forward. I lean over for a kiss. And never for a moment do I stop moving. Your hands then squeeze the tender breasts, pinching the nipples, then dig into the buttocks, setting the rhythm. Lust is growing hotter. The heart beats increasingly. All louder sweet moans. Speed ​​up the jumps. The air around us sparkles from the heat of passion. In an instant, you suddenly hold me tight and roll. And here my legs are thrown on your shoulders, and you abruptly, deeply enter into my pussy.

You pierce me again and again, forcing me to moan and squirm under you. I feel how your member hardens and swells even more, as hot lava pours in me. I bend and scream at the peak of orgasm. You do not stop, again and again piercing me. My cave is compressed tightly around the trunk, reinforcing the already thrill, and you with a roar pour into me. A few more slowing lunges and you squeeze me in your arms. We lie, unable to even say a word. Tired but so happy. Having a little breath, we meet with our looks and laugh. We meet in a short kiss, weaving fingers fingers. I am embraced by a sense of peace and happiness. And the realization that we still have night ahead. The night of our love.