Well, my friend appeared - Michal Mikhalych. Oh, how beautiful he is. Can I touch him with my hand? Oh Misha, he is so warm. It pulsates in my hand. Oh, look - he is wet at the end. Nothing that I have got my hands on my head? Oh, look here is a transparent droplet on the head. He is therefore wet.
I drop to my knees and already with two hands release the head from the skin. And close it back. The skin moves easily on the wet head. Below my belly nice pulls. I can not look away from the red excited head. Her appearance is very appetizing. I Want to taste it. I already have a little saliva.
- Can I lick her? - I ask, raising my eyes to you.
You are standing with your head thrown back and it seems you do not see me, rolling your eyes at the ceiling. But you heard my question.
- You can. And better swallow it all!
I gently tongue lick a little from the head. Lick the whole head tongue. Passing them according to the root of your Michal Mikhalych. I go down the tongue through the testicles down, back, licking the testicles to the root of the penis. I lick the barrel of your tense gun from the bottom up. Returning to the head and wrapped her lips. She is so warm and nice. She hardly fits in my mouth, but I like it. I suck your head. And my hand is on your penis and helps me bring you to orgasm, podrachivaya your penis. I'm not letting the dick out of my mouth, look up at you. You can't see me. Your look is somewhere far away. Your hands lie clasping my head, so that I could not tear myself away from Michal Mikhalych. Your pelvis sends a member of my throat deeper. Hands lying on the back of my head do not allow me to step back. A member can hardly fit in the mouth. The head, with each movement of your pelvis rests against my throat.
Oh god You fuck me in the mouth! And I like it. I put my hands on your bare buttocks.
You accelerate the pace. It seems to me that my lips are torn. Your hairy testicles beat my chin.
Come on dear, come on. Cum in my mouth!
I feel that the head has become bigger in the mouth. You still accelerate the pace. Here you strongly send a member to my mouth and freeze, buttocks are compressed. Warm bitter-salted sperm ejaculates in my mouth. God, how nice. I swallow it. The part runs down my lips. I lick the head with my tongue without leaving a single drop of sperm on your slightly limp penis.
Mishkin's hands are going through my hair.
- You are great, Anyuta! Did you like it yourself?
- Yes. - I whisper in response, looking up for a moment from licking the extinct Michal Mikhalych. - I was pleased.
“You can pick up these damn toys.” If I lost, I would give them to you anyway, my sweet Anya ...