At this time, no one woke up, woke up himself, lifted his eyelids and squinted at the woman who almost crawled over me. She has already broken, complied, and even stopped seeing something negative in it, she climbs onto her penis herself and genuinely enjoys when my palms are stroking in a businesslike manner and caress her body, generously sharing energy. Despite this, the marquise did not stop attracting me, her naked body, pressed against me under the blanket, its warmth, smell, feeling of a measured heartbeat, unruly curls that cheek my cheek, it all turns and soothes. When Sorianna met me at the gates of her estate, I went berserk because of her biased, arrogant and boorish behavior, which she disguised as an aristocratic attitude to commoners. My anger set the pace for our acquaintance and further events. This rage is fleeting, quickly gone into oblivion, but I have already begun and firmly decided to bend it in half, trample into the mud, make it fall from the height of the title, and dunk into the dirt, make it clear that the world does not revolve around it, but around me. Stupid offense, I would even say that the child, now I remember with a smile, but Sorianna was not laughing.

Not much time has passed since then, but I achieved my goal. Broke her will, forced her to stop resisting and reconcile, made her lose everything she had, burned bridges and tied to her at the level of physiology, gave a timid hope that it could still end well for her, and it worked. Yesterday, when she finally put up with her new role and honestly accepted her, the Marquis was able to truly reveal herself as a woman. Fucking in a fit of passion, rushing on an unbridled wave of artificial, unnatural excitement and ending from a surplus of energy in the body is one thing, but to make a conscious decision to accept its consequences and sensually, penetrating every cell of the body, completely surrender to the will of his man is another . This is exactly what I have lacked so much lately, around a lot of women in whom I can stick a member, but none of them will let me feel such an intense feeling of power that is saturated with colors and shades.

The marquise is not stupid, she was able to figure out that she needed me more than she did, I realized that with this attitude I would soon get bored and be replaced by another, I could discern in all the running around and erratic fucking that I needed a woman who would wait at home in bed and to which you can return in the evening, face your lush chest and forget about everything in the evening. She realized that this role does not suit the one that you need to constantly pursue, just like an insensitive doll, made the only right decision in the current situation and adjusted herself. She has a beautiful mature body, well-groomed and well-groomed, has experience and skills in bed, has patience and endurance, an understanding of when you need to stop the resistance and just surrender to the will of the winner, how glad I am that I met her in this world.

The most important thing is that she doesn’t pretend, doesn’t try to put down vigilance, threw back the past and changed herself, few people are capable of such things, only those who stick to the wall, but the will to live is still warming despite hopelessness.I am sure of this, yesterday all evening very carefully watched her feelings, in some inexplicable way strengthened my perception and caught the most subtle play of emotions, and it was magical. A mixture of humility, humility, desire to please, it all hovered around our bodies, woven and sweaty, which became a single whole for a long, like an eternity, moment. A smile spread on my lips, such vivid and vivid memories of the past evening heightened his dick as usual as usual in the morning with a stake, carefully removing the disheveled hair from her face with several thin power threads, I kissed sleeping Sorianna in slightly parted lips. The woman moved, her eyelids fluttered and she opened her eyes, staring right into mine, a second to recognize her, and the next second her lips, tender and plump, so tasty and affectionate, moved in return kiss. It is very nice to kiss a woman who answers you and does not even try to resist, allows you to control yourself, enjoy and give pleasure in return. I was not ungrateful, a couple of threads slipped under a blanket, pressed against my thigh and, slipping between our bodies, touched the vagina of the awnings, a thin, almost imperceptible flow of pure energy followed them, Sorianna gave way, hugging me and seizing the initiative kiss, this time I did not mind.

Foolish prejudices that did not allow her to fully enjoy life before we met, were gone. Marquise left doubts and now, having climbed on me, she hugs and kisses tightly, passionately and passionately, biting her lip and tickling her face with hot, intermittent breathing that breaks out through her slightly fluttering and so cute quivering nostrils. She is on me, crawling her breasts, I feel her nipples, already hard and swollen, barely noticeably moving her hips, energy tentacles actively caress her crotch, play with her lips, stroking her pubis, massaging the clitoris and barely noticeably tickling tightly compressed anus ring. All this is hidden under a blanket, but I, without interrupting the kiss and not breaking away from her sweet lips, perfectly feel everything as if the manipulators grown from the wrist are a living part of me.

Energy passes into her body a little, I no longer indulge her with power so that it overflows, oh no, now energy teases, inflames and makes you want more, more, and to get it, you need to try. And Sorianna tries, the kiss becomes more interesting, she adds language to it, to the encouragement I add a little stream of magic that goes into it through the probe, which constantly caresses the clitoris. Enough moos in my mouth, sleep already in one eye, lust and lust begin to prevail in the emotions, how nice. She is ready, a sticky hot lubricant has already covered my groin, her vagina is oozing with secretions and longs for a powerful hard member to enter into it, I just have one. The tentacles changed their movements, one of them clasped my tight to the limit organ and sent it to the right place, the other two helpfully opened the swollen labia, pulling the fleshy halves slightly to the side.

Sorianna felt it, pulled away a little, stopping the kiss and froze in anticipation of anticipation. I grinned, her desire beats my nerves, tries to overwhelm me in an insane stream and pushes me to simply enter, quickly and without hesitation. These are not my feelings and desires, I can distinguish them, so the head only touched wet and slippery sexual lips, walked along their length, touched the clitoris, an impatient shiver ran through the awnings' body, she froze, stopped breathing when the blood poured on her head again approached the entrance to the fold. My grin turned into a smile, and Sorianna exhaled blissfully and rolled her eyes with pleasure when my dick slowly and confidently entered her vagina, without resistance pushing the slippery walls, deeper, deeper, to the very end, until the head rested on the cervix, immediately stopped.I can go a little further, but then she will get hurt, and very small energy replenishment, will remove a significant part of the excitement, this should be avoided. Sorianna felt that I had loosened the reins, pressed me with my chest to the bed, my face was very close, she was staring at the eyes and breathing heavily, her breath was burning, her eyes were fascinating, I was already in her, and she liked it.

I did not allow Sorianna to move; several energy hands gently, but without leaving a single chance to move, fixed her hips and lower back. The marquise was not afraid of touching a lot of extra palms under the blanket, just bit her lip, not being able to choose the rhythm and degree of penetration. My movements are simple and unpretentious, I lift my hips and enter, slowly, savoring every moment, making her feel every millimeter of skin, every vein and every bump of relief, palms of a marquise compress a sheet ...