her weight on the bed. She looks straight into my eyes, stares without stopping. I smoothly accelerated the pace. Eye contact is not interrupted, even when I begin to hammer her stronger. She moans louder. And here it happens ... Devil's gum again burst! The head of the member feel the walls of her vagina. I give it back, take off what was left of the condom from the slippery stick. Okay, not the first time. I hope she doesn’t fly away from it (although I didn’t finish it, the girl may well get pregnant from the lubricant). I am changing a condom. It seems funny to her, she chuckles and so provoke. Well, again in battle!

I have a peculiarity - even though I am looking for a half-turn, but in order to finish it is necessary to try hard. I can spend hours having sex, keeping the member in a standing fighting position and not having an orgasm. For my partner it is, of course, good. In the end, I like to give pleasure more than receive it. With this talent, I would seriously think about the career of a porn actor (I didn’t seriously think about it quite often) if I were born, say, in California. But I am not ready to move to another country just because of the many hours of stone riser.

I support her legs during intercourse. Fucking her gently, then dolblu like the last bitch. Sloshing her pussy caresses the ear no less than her moans. Leaning on my hands, I enter it first with sharp jolts, then sensually, without hurrying, savoring every bit of a moment. I want her to feel all my power. Each time, leaning back and removing the trunk from its depths to the very head, I freeze for a split second, listening to my beloved's convulsions, and then again sliding to meet her. I perfect the technique to get the formula of true enjoyment. Emotions in sex for a girl are more important than the mechanics of sex. And I made every effort to give her such emotions. Feeling an approach of orgasm, she begins to masturbate her clit with her palm and therefore adds excitement. I wrap my slender legs again. Closer to the finish, I fucked her so passionately that I did not notice how I moved it to the very corner of the bed, between the wall and the closet. I drove it into the corner, yes! He possessed her, possessed her heart. She struggled in a sweet frenzy.

- Yeah-hh! - moan broke from her lips.

She finished. Her hot bosom slipped off my love rod. It seemed, from it steam now will go. Her eyes rolled back and her mind was drained. Her hips continue to shake. Where is she now, in seventh heaven? By the expression of her face it is clear that today I was at the height. Yesterday I chose tough tactics and didn’t even notice how I got too carried away and hurt her. And today, today is the thing. She smiles, laughs, and I caress her hands with her young hot body. Tickle her. Laughing even louder. Sits on the bed, she is attracted by the bookcase. From there she got the first book she got and, sitting comfortably on the bed, she began to read poetry through laughter. It seems that happiness has covered her head and she still can not move away from the experienced sensations. She laughs and tries to read at the same time, and so read, that no word can be made out. Looks pretty nice. I can not help smiling. I hug her, kiss, whisper compliments. Sit behind her, I gently grabbed her chest. They say that the ideal size of the female breast is the one that fits the size of the palms of her gentleman. So, this is it. I mass her breasts, gently kissing her neck. Putting the book aside, I wrapped the young lady in an embrace. I feel so much love in me and am ready to give it all to her. Clasping the girl from behind, I fell backwards. Since I did not finish, my dick is still uplifted. I pulled the condom off of it, all soiled with grease, and threw it on the floor. He lay on his back, pulling the girl to him. She slowly kissed me on the lips, her palm clasped my cock.Gently massages it, moves the palm up and down. Then smears grease on my stomach. He wants to caress my trunk. I ask her to make me a blowjob. Feel the gentle touch of soft moist lips.

- O yes. - I can not help exclaiming exclamation.

As for me, blowjob is generally the best thing about sex. Her teeth slightly protrude, I feel how they slide along the edge of the head. I feel the soft touch of her tongue. I ran her hands through her hair. I feel how her head rises and falls under my palms. Ksyusha then sucked the head, then immersed it in the very throat. She sucked gently and at the same time diligently. I felt how much she was trying to give me maximum pleasure. Alas, if we would argue that she would not be able to give me a blowjob so that I would cum, I would win this argument. And it's not about her, but about me. As you must remember, it is very difficult to bring me to orgasm. However, do not worry, I enjoy the process itself. And what could be better than to realize that the girl you like is lying naked on your bed and diligently, with a smacking, sucking you?

For all the time blowjob, she never once looked into my eyes. They say professional blowers rarely interrupt eye contact with suction. Some inexperience with a touch of innocence is felt here. Eyes down, as if shy. When we first met on a snowy street in February evening, she seemed to me modest. Yes, she is shy. Silence, which is more silent and listening, rather than speak. However, she fully confirms the theory that in the depths of the soul those women are still quiet. Imagine the classic quiet ... well, the one that wears glasses, looks away, if you look into her eyes and, I suppose, lingers in the library. So, well, now imagine how this meek sucks after only a week of dating. Submitted? This is the very case.

After ten minutes, and so not lowering, I stop it and start to caress again. Well, that condoms I zataril with a stock. And here I am again fucking her lying on his back, then putting on all fours. When she had finished and wanted more, I again began to diligently massage her G point, inserting two fingers into her bosom. That evening, she experienced four orgasms. After the last of them (by stimulating point G), Ksyusha noticed:

- And I have another sensitive area.

Frankly, I did not even immediately realize that she offers me anal sex. Putting it on my stomach, I settled on top. Her anus is so narrow that it is impossible to get into it right away. Finally, I push my column through the tight anus ring. It's pretty crowded. I push all of my 17 cm. The girl is breathing heavily and groans when I make progress. Not all young ladies like anal sex ... but my tranquility does not apply to them. Remembering yesterday, I did not become too zealous. Having pulled out a member after several dozens of frictions, I can’t help myself not to immerse my index and middle fingers again in her pussy ... I’m putting my big finger in her ass. A small massage last. Time later. Lady is soon to go home, waiting for her parents. She gets out of bed, pulls on her purple panties. God, how cute she looks now, in her violet panties and with bare breasts. I walk up behind me (damn it, I don’t want to part with it so easily), I wrap my chest, rub my dick about my ass. She laughs cheerfully. Freed from my arms, he runs into the corridor. I got dressed, made the bed. I listened ... silence. Something my princess has become silent. I go out into the corridor. She is nowhere to be found. Want to play hide and seek? Okay, I'm going to look. I look into the pantry - empty in the kitchen, too, no one. There are no curtains. Where is she? In silence I sneak down the corridor, saying:

- Where are you, madam? I'm going to look ...

Seriously, I feel like some kind of maniac from a horror movie. Finally, I find her behind the door in the living room. Laughs again, laughter. Squeezing her a little more on his chest, he sent the girl to dress.Pizza today, we have not mastered. Nothing left for tomorrow. And tomorrow, by the way, Valentine's Day is the day of all lovers. We left our nest of love and walked me through the empty streets of the night to the house. He kissed me for the last and wished sweet dreams and went home.

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