I probably waited for a passionate kiss, but I deceived her expectations - I deliberately breathed heavily so that my breath would penetrate her, caress her waiting lips, tease. She closed her eyes and leaned forward a little, but instead of kissing her as she wanted, I pulled away and casually slid my fingers along her cheek, touching the lower sponge.

Zhenya sighed in disappointment, but pretended that she did not want my kisses at all, and began to ask me about work and other trivial things in order to support the conversation. I sat her in a chair and poured us light wine. We talked about something, but between us invisibly soared only one thing - lust. How I really wanted her! When my charming guest emptied his glass, I sat down on the arm of her chair and, as if by chance, began to play with her hair, sometimes slipping my fingers over the soft, velvet neck. I felt that she wanted, waited for more from me, and tried hard not to show it. And I wanted her to show how eager. It is a special pleasure to break a girl, especially one who was raised, not very accessible. Although Zhenya went so easily with me, for some reason I was sure that it was only because something real and sincere had flared up between us. She did not look like an illegible, frivolous damsel. I grew bolder and let my fingers run over her breast, easily pinching her nipple. Zhenya breathed deeply, fell silent, lurked, and I was sure that her panties had already begun to get wet. She pushed a little bit forward, pulling her breasts out, giving herself to my caresses. But I broke it off again, pushed away my hands and kissed her lightly on the head. The baby raised her eyes — a languid and lingering look, from growing excitement and wine.

- You are warm, honey? - I asked and leaned toward her. This time he gave her a kiss, slowly circling her juicy lips, uncovered with lipstick, sucking each of them. Immediately my girl closed her eyes and moaned weakly. I stepped back and admired her reclining head, arched neck, swollen lips. Beauty. And only mine.

I wrapped my hand around her neck and gently made me lay my head on my thigh. I wanted her sweet lips on my penis, but there was no certainty that she would agree to that. I turned a little to my sticking fly was closer to her face, and it so happened that he rested his penis under his pants right on her cheek. Zhenya did not pull away, continued to lie obediently and breathe hotly. I gently threw her hair out of my face, ran my hand over my cheek, teased my sponge with my finger, as if hinting at what I wanted. But it was clear for her that was not enough, and I decided to be bolder. He tapped his cheek harder, squeezed his lips with his fingers, then gently parted them and put his thumb in her cheek. What she was hot inside, and probably between her legs was even hotter. I stroked it with a finger inside, slightly pulled my cheek, and outside I slightly tickled my fingers in this place. Zhenya groaned, and I felt her tongue pass over my finger. Now I groaned, imagining how this tongue will run over my head. I couldn’t stand it, I already reached out with my other hand to my fly to release the penis and slip it into her mouth, but I stopped and suddenly reject it? Zhenya was excited, but is it enough? It would not spoil everything. I stood up, leaned over to her, took both cheeks with my hands and ran my tongue wide across her face, and then kissed her. She answered me, and we began to kiss hot. I was teasing her with my tongue, pinching my lips, sticking into it with all my passion, and when she instinctively spread her hips - I felt it - then I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.

Carefully setting the beauty on the bed, I undressed myself, showing her my body and an excited member.Glancing at him, the girl closed her eyes and sighed languidly, anticipating how he would enter her. But not so fast, honey. First I torture you.

Naked, lay down next to her and slowly freed her from a silk blouse, and then from a thin bra. I opened her delicious tits, not round, but like a droplet, with beige nipples. As I thought, they were about the second size, completely entered into my palms and felt soft, elastic, poured. I played with her nipples, twitching them and pinching, watching as my kitty, covering her eyes, arched forward, exposing my breasts to me. I caressed them for a long time, not forgetting to please the baby with kisses, occasionally going down to the tender young breasts and sucking on the nipples. Zhenya was already moaning regularly, without embarrassment, and her legs periodically clasped me. She wanted, oh how she wanted. But I deliberately hesitated, forcing her pussy to expire in languor.

Finally, when she became impatiently puffed on the bed and puffed with displeasure, I decided it was time to get acquainted with her tender girl and delight her. Slowly pulled off her thin stockings, unbuttoned her skirt and took it off. Panties left. Now she lay in front of me, squirming with impatience, breathing hotly and appealingly looked into my eyes. I admired her figure - how pretty she is, strong. Beautiful shoulders, sweet breasts, thin waist, and hips - just fantastic! Such cool, appetizing, drooling flowed, I wanted to bite her by the thigh. My girl was seductive, curvaceous, and resembled a guitar. The very embodiment of femininity. I turned Zhenya on the tummy to see the ass. She especially pleased me - lush, bulged, round. I could not resist and lightly slapped her, and then turned the beauty back again, eager to see the sweetest.

I slowly ran my finger over her panties, in the hollow between the lips, slightly pressed at the top, hoping to hit the clitoris, and asked:

- You want, honey?

- Highly! She replied with a gasp and playfully ran a small leg over my chest.

- Now I will do you very well. - I promised.

Slightly sliding her panties, dived a finger to her pussy to check how ready she was. Wet was such that the panties decently wet, and even the speck was visible from the outside. Having felt my finger, the girl jerked and tried to immediately put his hands on him, but I removed my hand in time and warned:

- You just lie and enjoy, understand?

- Can `t stand. - whispered Zhenya blame.

- Shh. - I kissed her. - You still end up. Just do not rush.

She moaned loudly and felt my cock with her hand. Squeezed, pulled a little, and tried again to reach under him. But I had other plans. I pushed her hand away, although the touch of her tender fingers kindled me even more. But I always have time to fuck her. Before, I wanted to tame her pussy, study it, enjoy its juices and taste.

I slowly pulled her panties off, spread her gorgeous hips, and now I had her pussy in all its glory. How beautiful she was! No, seriously, I haven't seen such smart pussy for a long time. Smooth, without a trace of shaving, just a little hairs at the very top, pubic, curled in short light curls. Sponges swollen, closed, the fold between them is neat. Even in such an intimate place Zhenya was noble. Carefully parted her lips, I saw pale pink flesh, oozing from lust. Her clitoris was, apparently, small, it was not visible, he was hiding in the folds at the top. The vagina, probably, was very narrow, even the slits were not visible, everything was tightly closed. I slightly ran my finger along her crack, lingered at the very top, trying to grope my clitoris, and soon I felt how he was responding to me. A weak contraction of her flesh showed me the way, and I gently tapped my fingers at the very top of her pussy, where the lips converge. My baby published a sweet, drawn-out moan and slightly arched. I pampered her sweet tickling, teasing and seeking maximum excitement.And soon I felt that at the very top of her cleft swells and hot, the clitoris rose and finally, ... Read more →