you were fine

- Baby, you're glorious.

“Lena, he's really nice. And very affectionate. We chatted for a while while lying, then he seemed to feel what I needed. I helped him pull off his bra and panties, and we began to caress. He kissed my body, without leaving a single centimeter without attention (at least in front), even licked off the remnants of his sperm. I didn't have to direct him much, he already knew what need to do. And what is most interesting, well represented as. Maybe you are different with this, Len, but not every lover is ready to make a kuni at first sex. Yes, I would not let anyone! I had one regular guy, married. Oh, how he did it! ... No words to describe. Maybe you need some special talent or the ability to subtly feel a woman. Here he was able ... But the boy is also good! Let him be inexperienced, but apparently, he has empathy at some level. He turned out to be the second man (I write “man”, is it true?) In my life, who was able to bring me to orgasm with only one tongue, without the help of fingers. It took me a little (just a little) to suggest what and how, and the time passed decently before I flew away - more than ten minutes. Perhaps, for a man who makes kuni, it is first and foremost important to entertain his ego slightly - this is how cool I am able to bring pleasure to my friend! But he liked the process itself - I felt it, especially when he tried to start the language as deeply as possible (Len, now I’ll run again, I guess).

When I finished, he was delighted. It seems he would not have refused to repeat, but I decided that I should proceed to the next lesson. Moreover, he was already a member in full combat readiness. And you know, he surprised again. I thought that now he would take me in the usual missionary position, but no! He was not interested. I stayed on my back, and he fell in on the side, lifted my right leg, and we somehow very easily and naturally found ourselves in the “scissors” position. I had a man who once tried to settle down in this way, but he did not succeed, but everything went so smoothly and coolly, no words! The boy is very entertaining! It is important that a man squeezes his legs around my thigh properly, I don’t know how to say it ... So that he at least half felt like a woman or something, imagining what she should feel in this pose. The boy did it! The robber made me scream out loud, I almost fainted when I finished. By the way, he also screamed - I do not know about you, but I adore, if men scream from an orgasm, I just lose my will!

Then we had a little rest, and did another “race”. To recover the second time, it took him a little more than half an hour. The nice thing is teenage hypersexuality, huh? Men who are over thirty, so rarely can. In general, Len, I will tell you this: this experience has never happened in my life. I won’t think how long it will be with us, but the boy is in love with me (and I, too, with him, apparently!) Some moments seemed funny. Let him unambiguously made it clear that he will allow me to dominate and not say the word “no”, I never got to today's acquisitions. Why dont know. Rather, I know. Probably. The boy nevertheless finished three times, and for a man (I am writing this word again!) This is more than a good result. Yes, and scare ahead of time, maybe afraid. But. That's what I did. Before taking him home, she took off her stockings (I was in them all this time!) And gave it to him.Do you know what you said? If he wants to come to me again, let him put them on. He was surprised, to say the least, but I think it will do it! You should have seen how he smoothed them out before folding and hiding. I am sure that only he will take them in his hands, he will immediately rise from him. Like this. Lena, if you want to ask me something, ask. If you want to talk about something of your own, tell me. I hope to receive a message from you soon. ”

Olga finished the letter and clicked send. It was possible, of course, to be a little more revealing, but something held her back. If she asks, Olga thought, then I'll tell you. May be. And she will never tell anyone about their dialogues ...

“... You have incredible eyes,” Tim said softly, caressing and kissing Olga. (Well, finally, and on “you”, she smiled to herself.) - They are like electric sparks. It seems to be blue, and you look from a different angle, they turn purple ... And then - once - and green ones.

Olga lowered her eyelashes, pleading for compliments and kisses. Which gradually moved from the face and neck lower and lower.

- I'm just a fan of your body. You have such a smooth skin ... And such a stupid scent that you can go crazy.

His palms went over her shoulders, went down on the sides, lay down on her hips (they just shuddered at the same time).

- And you are strong. I bet you go to fitness. And you do different things under load. Right?

Olga just said, “Yeah,” stroking the boy like a cat. He pressed his lips to her belly, kissing a butterfly.

- And your tummy is soft ... Very feminine.

Olga did not want to say anything. Yes, she really does in the gym, paying particular attention to "female" exercises, such as gymnastics the muscles of the inner sides of the thighs. But she did not shake the press, limiting herself to keeping waist tight. She did not like the flat or - even worse - the relief stomachs of girls. It looked, in her opinion, not very feminine and not at all sexy. The proof of this is not the first partner who admires her tummy and, apparently, sincerely.

The admiration prompted the move to more action, and the lovers staged another "race." Waiting for Tim to recover his “working capacity,” Olga caressed him on his back. Then she sat on the dick from above and gave herself up to her sensations. Throwing back her head, she moved as she wanted - sometimes up and down, then back and forth, sometimes speeding up the rhythm, and sometimes holding back the run to extend the sweet moments. If someone asked what she imagined during these moments, she would hardly have received a clear answer, even if Tochilova suddenly wanted to share it with someone. No, she would not want ... Swaying in a blissful languor, she seemed to soar somewhere, completely surrendering to her feminine essence ...

Plus loin plus haut

J'atteints mon astre (je vertige de vivre)

Plus loin plus haut

L'esprit voyage (je vertige de vivre)

Lthveil d'un sens

L'instinct d'une danse (je vertige de vivre)

Plus loin plus haut

L'extase et l'immensitth (je vertige d'etre vivant) *)

For a while she forgot about everything, even about the existence of her young lover ... But, in fairness, after her body was shaken by long sweet convulsions, she remembered him. And I realized that he, unlike her, did not have time to finish. This made her happy, and so much that even her heart sank for a second.

“Well, baby, we seem to have come to a denouement,” she said quietly. She got up on her knees, letting go of her penis (slipped out with an almost inaudible “eh” sound) and, not waiting for him to dry, leaned back, bent down, threw her hair to the side and lips wrapped her cock the beach at the lake ?!), all in its lubrication. Closing her eyes with pleasure, she licked the organ from top to bottom and began to provide the boy with perhaps the most exquisite and intimate pleasure that a man can make a man. Olga understood that her sexual experience was not enough for her to be called the “blowjob queen”, but she had a strong empathy and she had a sincere desire to please her partner.The sperm charge was small - yet the third time in a relatively short time! - but the blow to the language was quite tangible. And - that Olga was especially pleased - Tim screamed, shuddering in a short but obviously very strong orgasm.

* * *

“Olenka! You're lovely! You have a deep night now, the morning is about to come, and you are most likely sleeping. After such a beautiful evening, as you describe it, the dream is very sweet - I know from myself)). And I still do not sleep - imagine, I have a guest today too! There he is now lying on my bed, cracking tangerines and making me face while I am writing to you. You are super, thank you for your frankness ... and I will be frank with you. At the moment, my tongue and lips still preserve the taste of sperm ... I just adore it ... I'm sure, you understand that in reality blowjob is our domination? Sooner or later, every woman begins to understand this. The man is really weak, even if he imagines otherwise. As soon as his thing is in your mouth, he is completely subordinate to you, he is all in your power, and you can do everything with him. Paradoxically, Cooney is not a mirror equivalent of a blowjob.

It's just another side of our dominance, it is here in all its glory, as they say. You may have noticed - many guys, especially those who are hanging around on every NW, have this ... I don’t know what to call even ... a trend or something - they are ready to lick off anyone at any time. But, as a rule - stupidly. Whether they do not have enough “settings”, or something else, I don’t know. I don't like it, to be honest. Even in spite of the fact that guys who love kuni (especially in primitive manifestation), are somehow “stitched” to a subordinate role, though not always pronounced. But this is a theory, in practice it is better to just get pleasure from sex and not bother with justifications. As I usually do. In general, you're lucky, since your boy does a good liza - it does not occur too often. I'm talking about quality performance, of course.

So, Olenka, my wild coyote is already clicking his teeth, I will continue with the details later. Kisses".