You took my hand and we went to you. You explained why you didn't manage to meet me, but honestly, I don't even remember the reason. We walked and talked about everything. You argued at every opportunity, proving your point, and I pinched you, and each time you asked the same question: "For what," and I answered: "For arguing." You just smiled and, of course, could not help but take revenge and started pinching me back. When they came to you, you made me hot tea, the morning was cool, despite the fact that it was mid-summer, we drank tea, and you asked what I did for 2 days without you, you left for the city, and I stayed in the village. On the computer you played music, not loud, we did not interfere with communication. You played AC \ DC, you were hooked on them, the tastes in the music we had coincided and I also enjoyed rock.
It is always hot in your apartment and you offered me to put on your shirt, I was in a t-shirt and a shirt was worn over the breeches. I agreed and took off my shirt and shirt, I put on your shirt, it was a full one on me and a long one, slightly lower than my skirt. When you saw me, you proposed to remove the skirt, because the shirt was like a dress on me, but since I was a modest guest, I refused your idea.
Having finished my tea, I offered to play cards, I took them with me specifically so as not to be bored. I don’t remember how many times he won and lost, but the game was fun. Then I began to consider what books you had. Two books of 100 great, not like mine, another edition, several books on STALKER, And Harry Potter, almost all books, except one “Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone, I have only the GP and the Goblet of Fire and the GP and the Half-Blood Prince.
Having played enough cards, you offered to watch a movie, I agreed. You turned on Sherlock Holmes and the Game of Shadows, and you, like me, love action films and science fiction, as well as documentaries and comedies. Having laid out the sofa, you laid the pillows and clapped your palm beside you, suggested that I lie down. I lay down beside you, and you hugged my waist, pulled me closer to me.
The first 15 minutes, I was still watching a movie, but then you put your hand with my waist on my hips, where the skirt ends. Started stroking my hips and I turned to you. You started kissing me on the lips, passionately and assertively. Putting your hand on my ass, you pressed me and I felt that you were excited and in "alert". Your kisses went lower, on my neck, you bit me, because you knew that it excites me. I took you close to me, not wanting you to stop. You bit me on the earlobe and a low moan broke from my lips and chills ran all over my body. You felt it and started kissing my lips again, but with a lot of pressure. Your lips fell on my chest, but I was still dressed, it did not stop you. You put me in your arms and began to unbutton my shirt, at first only the upper buttons, to start kissing my breasts. You were madly in love with you, you said that they were the perfect size, just fit into your strong and not small hands.
Having unbuttoned the buttons you lowered the red bra, the look of the red aroused you even more, I felt it, as I sat on your excited cock, which from the look of the red tensed up even more. You started kissing and nibbling my nipples, which tensed with excitement. Not loud, but already frequent moans began to break from my lips. With your free hand, you unbuttoned your shirt to the end, and then began to caress your second breast.
I pulled off your shirt and ran my nails along your strong back, you closed your eyes from pleasure and sighed heavily, I knew that you liked it so much and therefore I did it again and again. You already completely took off my shirt and began to take off my bra. I unzipped it and threw it back into the chair. I could not bear it any longer and said to you in my ear: "Undress and take me." You liked it when I run the process. You started to take off the breeches, but then you stopped and told me: "Take off my panties myself." You knelt in front of me, so that your member was in front of my face. I pulled off your pants and in front of my face was a big excited cock, and looking into your eyes, I realized that you want a blowjob. I did not resist because I wanted to give you pleasure. I first took it in my hands and started moving it up and down. You were excited by my one touch and I took it in my mouth, but moving it back and forth, increasing the tempo. You were hot and excited. I moved my lips along your penis and you moved my hips to meet my lips, wanting me to take it as deep as possible.
But from a blowjob you just more excited, and not able to stand, you picked me up and threw me on the couch. Spreading my legs, you began to enter into me, slowly at first, but then you increased your pace. I did not hold back the moans, I could not, you were magnificent, your every movement in me was given all over my body and filled me with warmth. Then you changed your position, put me on top, loved to admire me from below, you had a view of my body and chest, heaving up every time I moved on you, up and down. I moved quickly at first, but then slowed down the pace, prolonging the pleasure for us. Then he increased it again. I leaned over to you and you kissed me on the lips passionately, you were hot and you pulled me to him all the deeper planting your penis into me, getting even more pleasure from it. “I want to come from behind,” you whispered in my ear, because of this very thought, my body crawled, feeling you smiled.
You picked me up and carried me to bed. I knelt, and with my hands took hold of the headboard of your bed. you walked around behind me and, spreading my legs wide apart, entered me again. I felt like a shock, so beautiful was that feeling. I bent my back as soon as I could, you leaned toward me, kissing the shoulder blade, sinking lower and lower, right up to the waist, and meanwhile squeezing my excited nipples. I wanted so much to start moving in me, and so I said to you: “Do not tease me.” You understood what I wanted and therefore began to move quickly. You put your fingers on my buttocks and put me on your big cock. There was no limit to my pleasure, and you heard it, I didn’t hold back the moans, and I wasn’t afraid that the neighbors would hear us, then I didn’t care at all.
Then I felt a slap, and from the unexpectedness of such a pleasure, I asked for more. You also liked this idea, and you slapped me again, lightly, I sighed heavily from pleasure. You liked it, to feel the power over me, and the next slap was stronger, but you did not hurt me, you felt when you crossed the border. You spanked me well and stopped.
You stopped and walked out of me, sat down at the wall and brought me to me, I was again from above. I did not move very fast, but not slowly. You held me in the back and when you wanted faster, you just started to pull me towards you, and understanding you without words, I increased the pace. I felt like your cock rubs inside me, I got an incredible pleasure, remembering what, my cheeks are flushed with a blush. Sometimes you stopped, you raised me, but you didn’t go out, you lowered me, pulling me even closer, you wanted to get into me as deeply as possible, you really loved this feeling, like me. I did everything you wanted and how you wanted it. When we finished, we went into the shower, but separately, I insisted on that, I do not know what I was thinking then. I had to call you to me. It was necessary to. I came out of the bath in one towel and your eyes lit up again. The towel covered my breasts, and barely covered my ass. You came up to me, grabbed her and pulled her to him, whispered in her ear: “You were beautiful.” From such your words, I melted, you kissed me on the lips, this time more gently. You were still wet after a shower, but I liked it. You gave me a drink of water. And I accepted it with pleasure.
When we sat down again to watch the movie that we had forgotten to pause, it was almost over. I looked at you, and you smiled at me, and turned on the film at the place where we finished watching it.
I don’t remember how long we started having sex again, but it was beautiful. I was on top, you caressed my chest, while I moved up and down, up and down on your penis. You were excited, as it seemed to me then, even more than the first time. Then you pulled me close and stood up. I wrapped your legs around you, you walked up to the wall, pressed me to her and started to move, it was ours with you first in standing up sex. I was afraid that it was hard for you, but I could not ask about it, the pleasure was too great. Then we went back to the sofa and gave a rough sex.
Remembering our sex with you, I blush and feel that I miss you. Not enough of your kisses, hugs. Such as you, kind, sensitive and at the same time wild and passionate is no more. And I fell in love with you to unconsciousness. You are my unstoppable in sex and caring in life, beloved person.