meet me.

Raising her feet to the level of my shoulders, reach with my palms to my chest and begin to knead and stroke her, pinching and squeezing hard grapes nipples.

Opening the outer and inner lips to drive the tongue as deep as possible inside, trying to taste the roast bosom of the woman, drinking her passion and desire.

Feel and catch the rhythm of the movement that it gives me moans, the movement of slender legs and hips.

Her breaking hoarse whisper: "Slightly faster, still, like this, a little higher, yes, yes, yes, my cat, still, still, aah ...".

Pushing my hands, she began to knead her breasts herself, squeezing her nipples tightly. I put my palms under her ass, helping me rise higher - so that it was more convenient for me to lick the hot bosom and move towards my tongue.

Here the moans began to subside - but not because excitement subsided, but simply to moan so quickly is impossible.

The movements of the hips of the woman have become more sweeping, and I practically don’t move, but only insert my tongue under her lips, trying to catch the pea of ​​my clitoris with the tip of my tongue.

Here in her movement a slight tremor crept in, and with every moment she becomes stronger and stronger.

Strongly arched towards me, Tatyana froze, tightly clutching my thighs - and only the trembling of the muscles betrayed the tension ...

A moment, one more ...

And moan. Deep, long, all with the same purring notes ...

Cat! Playful depraved cat!

I can only move the very tip of the tongue - and for every movement I take, the body of the woman responds with moans and cramps, squeezing me with my hips even more.

Lowering Tanya's relaxed ass onto the sofa, spread her legs wider.

With the back of his hand, he wiped moisture from the woman’s lips and chin, and lay down on top of her, pressing the supple body into the velvet cover, crushing her knees to her shoulders.

Oh yeah!

I do not want to say that I am so experienced in sex, I have not tried a lot, and I don’t know a lot about it.

But!

For me personally, there is nothing sweeter than this moment - when I enter a hot, wet, still trembling woman from orgasm.

There is nothing sweeter than at this moment to drink a kiss with her moan, in which pleasure is mixed with pain. Than to hold her hands and knees, not allowing to pull away, not allowing to protect the supersensitive bosom against the invasion.

To feel the tender flesh parting in front of my dick, how it trembles and shrinks from the last waves of pleasure just received.

Instead of caresses - clench your hair.

Instead of kisses - bites.

Instead of a whisper - growl.

Instead of tenderness - strength.

And an all-consuming passion.

My!

All my

Obedient, submissive, weak, such as a woman should be. Mining, the long-awaited well-deserved trophy.

And then - deep, strong frictions, even somewhere rough. Do not give moves, suppress any movement, even if it is a movement towards.

Forward, inward, inward, into it.

Coming out completely, and entering the entire length of a stressed member, until it stops, and a little bit deeper.

In such a position, and even after a whole evening of almost continuous excitement, I miss for a long time. All games and fun with long caresses will be later. Now - an orgasm, bright, fast, comes almost immediately.

Literally in three dozen seconds, the long-accumulated tension finally gathered in boiling lava and splashed out on Tatiana's elastic smooth tummy.

Bliss.

It looks that way.

Getting up, I stopped pushing the woman into the sofa, allowing me to lower my legs and straighten up.

During the hurricane sex, not only was my dick as deep as possible, but my tongue was in my mouth as I wanted. Now - our lips were closed, but we no longer kissed, but just breathed together. I am in her, she is from me.

Eyes closed, bliss, fatigue.

Whew, it's hot.

- Tanya, you're just a dream.- and hold your tongue on the lips, on the wings of the nose, to the ear, and slightly bite it.

- Murrrr, cat ... - taking advantage of the fact that I had already stopped holding her elbows and hands, Tanya gently took my little finger on her tummy and slowly falling member and a couple of gentle movements “drunk out” the remnants of sperm in the ring of fingers. After that, she dipped her finger in it and sent it to her mouth.

“Why didn't you finish me, huh?” Greedy, yes? - It sounded so directly, as if I took the ice cream from the child.

- And also my laundry got dirty! - Indeed, the unbuttoned bodice, which remained at the waist, was thoroughly smeared.

- Well ...

- Well, well ... deliciously so, and you ... you are definitely greedy. From now on - don't worry, I'm on pills.

She again took my dick in her hand and, caressing it slowly, said:

- You will have the opportunity to improve and rehabilitate, yeah.

Then, looking straight into my eyes, she added:

- Because I! Want! Still!