On a sunny May morning, his feet stepped on the already hot Voronezh soil, and his gaze touched her, passing over her beautiful body, literally devouring her from head to toe ... God, it flashed through his head how beautiful your creation is sometimes. Seeing the smile on her face, he said hello to her, and his lips reached out to her, hers parted to him in response: definitely, there is no sweeter lips than hers. Her beautiful legs were covered with dark black stockings, and her gaze devoured the hollow between her large breasts, whose forms protruded so sweetly, and, looking at them, it pleasantly caught her breath, imagining her penis between them, lovely, but when will he touch them? ..Thinking so, they reached the taxi, and sitting in the back seat, again indulged in caresses. God, how beautiful her hands are. Here is the house, the sun, the entrance.
Rise, door, lock, kiss and here it is, the house, now they are already together. Hands reaching out to her, he no longer has the strength to restrain himself. But, moving away from him, he hears the words "I myself." God, now I will see Her, flashed through my head. Gentle fingers took the edge of the black dress and, waving up, exposed the tummy and navel, stretching up tight breasts and large nipples. Unable to restrain himself and, quietly saying "I want", he touched his left nipple with his lips and clung to it. She let out a sweet moan, and gently stroking the back, whispered "I want you", feeling for her fly with her hands. His hands helped in the search, and now, taking out his cock, her lips clung to him, a smile of bliss and a sweet moan slid across her face ... how beautiful her lips are, he, taking her by the head, began to impale her, how sweet it is she did, no, she must stop, and she wants something completely different ... having stopped caressing him, she got up and motioned him to the kitchen, where, as if nothing had happened, she started a secular conversation, looking at him and noticing the look of a male man, ready tear her apart.
This conversation did not last long, under the pleasant strong-sweet taste of red wine, stopping the conversation, they went into the bedroom, where she told him "I want you, when will you start to fuck me?". He didn't need to repeat it twice. Instantly throwing her on the bed, he greedily kissed her, began to eagerly look for her big nipples with his lips, and squeezing his left breast, he began to suck her, she drove him crazy, she so wanted to squeeze, bite and kiss! Her hands stroked her back and continued to caress her cock, driving him crazy and evoking thoughts of one thing, "rather, rather, the main thing is not to finish now!" ... Her lips touched her stomach, pubis ... how delicious she was, he got drunk from the smell her, and telling her about it, began to lick her. Feeling how her slender legs, covered with fishnet stockings, squeezed his head, he dug his tongue deeper and stronger. God, how she turns him on. And so, tearing his lips from her lips, he rose higher and penetrated her with one jerk, covering his mouth with his hand so as not to hear her scream.
That's all, he is no longer interested in anything: he is now a male, uttering a groan-roar, he leaned on her, began to walk in her and tear, feeling how her flesh was excited. Here is a push, followed by another, accelerating his rhythm, he is looking for her nipple with his lips to bite. And having bitten him, he feels how, bending under him and uttering a groan, shouting strongly and running her nails along his back, a wave passed through it, and clinging to him, her male, she, now already his Female, greedily shrinking on the wave began to pump her bosom of his juices, squeezing himself. God, he forgot himself at that moment, and a second later, in response to her calls, a wave rushed into her ... A little later, they lay side by side and embraced, kissed each other, He and She ...