You haven't met my tongue yet.
Oh god what a thrill. Wait, let the ass get used to it and I will continue.
And so on in the same spirit.
liveartbcs.com/sudan/17-01-2022. At this time, I was sitting on the floor in the toilet and pulling off my pants, stroking with my fingers this most aching hole requiring affection and sweet dick. I thought about what your penis tastes like, how warm smooth a large head it has, what it would be like, looking into your eyes, to walk along the bridle with swollen lips smeared with your sperm, and then along the wreaths with a soft relaxed wet tongue, lick the head, cover eyes, put your hands down, one stroking your chest, and the other inserting your fingers into the pussy, fucking yourself with them while you drive your cock in my face. What a pumped-up elastic ass you have, how great it will be to squeeze it when you stick me up to the very balls, how my lubricant will flow down these balls. And how else they will slap me on the big bright lips, causing shudders and uncontrollable groans. I think about your whole young tanned body about every finger: hands make me wildly excited at the sight of me, I know that they will be what I will allow them to be arrogant shameless demanding strong or careful and affectionate. You yourself are like your hands. Hands... Those fucking protruding tubercles of veins that you want to circle your tongue, breathe quickly and shallowly, choking with excitement while rubbing your flowing pussy against your shin. To feel with my lips tense muscles, stony in a spasm of contraction and tension, I know what will happen after you undress me to the end and your cock rested on my trembling stomach. Yes, you are a good, right boy who respects women and will never do anything against their will. And if I ask you, if I say that I want to feel what you think, what is read in your depraved eyes, when you look at my erect nipples under a sweater, lick your lips and try to restrain yourself so as not to fuck me right there in the elevator, when you carefully escort home.
Now, he is standing under the window. Mom is still late. And by the way, don't tell her anything! Promise?
My penis was already standing like concrete for some reason, she decided to turn over to face me, pushing me slightly back so that I would move away, and her hand grabbed a hard penis and began to gently stroke it along its entire length. She crushed my balls and caused me a slight pain, but I endured. Her breathing accelerated and my moans encouraged her and she put it all in her mouth. The warmth and humidity of the oral cavity excited me so much that I was ready to cum right into her mouth. I got used to it with Ira, but I didn’t finish so quickly!
When I was leaving, I heard something like “I would have slapped her” ... Yeah, now. I suppose I would show one boob, so they would immediately finish on the spot.
Really? It's a pity, of course ... We won't see him for a whole year.
- I don't want to.