I stroked your body, and in return you put your hand on my chest. I kissed your lips without caressing your mouth with my tongue and unbuttoned the top button of my shirt. Your kiss on the neck immediately caused excitement in me, a wave of warmth, emotions and desires rose from within. I slowly unbuttoned the buttons of your shirt, and my tongue walked through the labyrinths of your ear. Your kisses have become more passionate, and your hugs have become stronger. I put my hand down, caressing you through your pants. Impatiently you took off my dress and your lips pressed to the hemispheres of my chest. Your hands slid over my body and back. I felt that your pants were already cramped, but I continued to caress without unbuttoning them. Finally, I freed you from the belt and unfastened them. Kissing one nipple, I twisted the other with my fingers. I cover your body with gentle kisses, sinking lower and take the head in my mouth. I suck, sucking it in like juice from a straw. I got up and pushed you abruptly onto the bed. A spark of mischief and desire burned in his eyes. I lay down on you and rubbed my chest against you. Your tongue walked in my mouth passionately and even insolently. I blindfolded you.
- Surrender to the sensations.
- Then take it off, I want to see your body.
- For now, you will feel it.
I began to kiss your body every centimeter, periodically licking my tongue somewhere. My hand rolled your balls. I lay down on you passionately kissed your neck stretching your arms up. You heard the sound of metal. I quickly handcuffed you to the bed to the back of the bed.
- What are you up to, dreamer?
- You will find out.
I covered your mouth with a kiss and removed the blindfold from my eyes.
Got up so that you lay between my legs. And she ran it over her body and chest. I pulled myself a little on the nipples and they swelled more. Kneeling over you, I began to slowly caress myself between my legs. Moving away from one sexual sponge then the other with your fingers. Accelerating the pace she groaned. My second hand was not idle, but caressed your elastic penis. Slid down and took it in her mouth. She took it right up to the middle and began to quickly suck him quickly, caressing her tongue. I caress your hips with my hands, accelerate the pace to your sweet groan. And I leave only the head in my mouth, and caress its entire surface with my tongue. You start to lift your hips, helping me. But I press you with my hands to the bed and direct the process myself. Getting on my knees again, I caress myself, quickly rubbing the berry, it swells. You look without looking at my body, but you are deprived of the opportunity to caress me. I move to your face almost sit on your face, giving your tongue the opportunity to give me pleasure. I caress your breasts and feel your tongue on my lips and then on my berry. Move it quickly. My moans are louder, in a fit of growing passion, I run my nails along your chest. You groaned, but continued to give me pleasure by moving your tongue faster. I covered your mouth with a kiss and removed the blindfold from my eyes.
I lay down on you. I ran my tongue over my groin. Finger massaging your crotch, bending my back from the caresses of your tongue. You suck and roll my berry between your lips, as if chewing it with them. Insanely sweet sensation. You run your tongue all over my crack and run your tongue inside. I shudder a little from the acuteness of the sensations. You speed up the movements in my cave, I end up bending the back. Turning to face you, I collect my moisture with my hand and let you lick your fingers. You suck them with obvious pleasure. I slide down along you, covering your body with kisses, barely touching your skin with my lips.
Taking the head in my mouth, I caress its surface with my tongue at the very slit. I sped up the pace by taking it to half in my mouth. Taking out I take your balls into my mouth and roll them with my finger and caress the head gently.
Your groan makes me understand that you like it, and I do it all more passionately and faster. I take it deeply into my mouth, but I do not linger. Taking it out of my mouth, I run the head over the surface of the teeth several times. I pull the whole skin at the base with my lips. I bite a little with my teeth.
“Don't bite me off my dignity, predator.
I fell ill laughing and kissing loudly on the head. Taking it in my mouth again, a little deeper than half, I slowly get off it, embracing it with my lips. I stop on the head and lick it carefully. I can feel your tension. I take it out. I leave him alone, lie down on you all rubbing against you with my chest and kiss you on the neck. I run my tongue down your cheekbone to your ear and bite your lobe.
- You cut off my pleasure.
- I'll tease you. I smiled seductively.
I run my tongue slowly over your lips.
- Don't you like it when I kiss you?
- Like. But I desperately want pleasure below the lips.
- Oh, you are ungrateful.
I close my mouth with a kiss. I stroke your gums with my tongue. I massage my shoulders with my hands. I lean over you, and you suck my nipple rolling it with your lips. Again I go down, I run my tongue along my groin and again I go up with light kisses, cutting off the hope of pleasure.
- Tormentor.
- Uh-huh, - I answer, kissing your body. My tongue lingers in your navel playing there. Straightening up, kneeling down, I smile at you and slowly sit down on you, I repeat this over and over again, without taking my eyes off you. Squeezing tightly the walls I caress your pubis and belly. I move slowly, and slowly lead from the abdomen to the pubis with my nails, barely touching the body, without scratching. Slightly accelerate the pace of movement. And suddenly I freeze at you and begin to cut the walls of the cave. I climb down to the head and sit down again, but not as deeply as possible. I get off again with you, I sit on you, caressing myself, looking into your eyes.
“My revenge will be terrible, mind you,” you said warningly.
I kiss you tenderly on the lips.
“I have no doubt,” I say softly.
I sharply sit on your penis until it stops, quickly move quickly, without stopping. Breathing becomes harder, my chest rises. I moan louder and louder. Sitting all the way down, rub against you with my charms.
- My clever.
I continue without stopping. I finish with a groan and get off you.
- Wicked ...
Massaging your shoulders. Kiss my shoulders again. And going down, I kiss your hips, caress them with my hands. I turn again to dignity, sucking it slowly then quickly.
- You like?
- Of course.
- So enjoy it.
I run my tongue from the base of the penis to the head. It's in my mouth again. I put my head on my cheek and suck quickly. My hand is in business - rolling the testicles. I sit on it again slowly. Then quickly up and down until it stops sharply. Every now and again. I see bliss in your eyes. You move to the beat with me, so synchronously that there is a feeling that we are one organism. Each push in me brings an orgasm closer. Here it is! So long awaited and sweet. I continue and soon you fill me with your life-giving liquid.

I slowly took off my dress, looking straight into his eyes. She stepped over that stupid uncomfortable hem, remaining in her underwear.
- Please. - Raising my eyebrows, I said, going up to the bar, from the other side. We were separated by thirty centimeters of wood ... and a glass of whiskey.
- It was obligatory to do, is it so tempting? he remarked, angry.
- How? I always take off my dresses like that. - Shrugging, I said, smiling slightly. I took his glass from the table and raised it to my lips. Mixing wine and whiskey is definitely something I have never done.
- Hey, you are still small to drink, this muck. - in a commanding voice, he remarked, grabbing the glass from my hands. In an attempt to compete for a glass, I doused myself with its contents. The cold liquid stuck to my skin, making me goose bumps. Ashton turned green from holding back his emotions - that's what I wanted.
- Ah, the taste is very even. I said, running my finger along my chest and then licking it. I looked innocently at Ashton, noticing the nodules under his cheekbones with anger.
In an instant, he threw the glass on the floor, and going around the bar, he was next to me. Ashton pressed his hips against me and grabbed my neck with one hand, pinning his body to the table.
“You are not playing by the rules, Nessa. - through clenched teeth, he whispered, and I felt his fingers on my pulse.
- But you like this game. - I replied, sweetly moving my hips, against his erection. - I can feel it. Soon you will forgive me everything ...
- Heck. - with a sigh escaped him, and he grabbed me by the hips, sitting on the bar. Finally, he looked into my eyes, which burned with passion and desire to possess me.
- You're driving me crazy. he swore, leaning over my chest, touching it with his tongue. With a sharp movement, Ashton lowered my underwear, and wrapped his fingers around my nipples, clamped them between his teeth. I groaned, arching in his arms.
- Yes, that's what I wanted. I whispered in a choked voice, running my hands over his back. I wanted to take off his shirt, feel his skin under the pads of my fingers.
- You are insidious. Ashton whispered, burning my skin with his breath. He squeezed my chest with force, making me shiver all over my body. “I made a bad girl out of you.
- Your bad girl. - I replied, hugging his legs, pressing against his flesh through jeans.
Five minutes later we were already on the bed - I had previously pulled off his jeans and shirt, which flew into the opposite corner of the room. Today I wanted to be in charge. But Ashton didn't give me that chance.
With one hand, he turned me around to face the bed, not even giving me the opportunity to admire his naked torso, pressing my chest against the sheet, grabbed my hips with both hands.
- This is probably your best angle, baby. - he whispered in a choked voice, pulling off my underwear, leaving me completely naked. I didn't care - the embarrassment passed at the moment when desire enveloped me from head to toe. It seemed that my brain and body were ruled by only one dream - to merge with him, feel him inside, enjoy his every touch and blow. I could not think soberly, I was obsessed with Ashton.
I bowed in my back, allowing him to admire my figure. I shuddered when he spread my hips wider and pressed against me with his penis, without entering me. His voice rang out over my ear, and his hand covered my chest.
- What do you want me to do? he asked in a low, protective whisper.
- Mmm. - I moaned, throwing my head back, with pleasure. - Do I have to say this? - I asked, burning with desire.
- Yes. Otherwise, I’ll think that you don’t need it that much. he said, sliding between my legs. Damn, why doesn't he just do it?
“Ashton, please. I moaned, rubbing my hips against him. - Quicker.
- Tell it how I like it. - he whispered in my ear, biting the lobe with his lips.
“I want you, Ashton. - I finally gave up, and fell into a groan when I felt that he was tearing me up from the inside. He grabbed my hair, pulling my head towards him, and I almost screamed.
- You hurt me. I whispered, sweating. I moved in time with his movements and heard his heavy breathing.
- Do you like it? he asked simply, running his finger along my lower back.
- Yes. I want it even more. - I exhaled, mixing words with moans and frequent sighs that involuntarily escaped from my lips.
- You are mine, you are only mine. - in the voice of the owner he whispered, turning me on my back. Our gazes met — I saw beads of sweat beading on his forehead — his hair was damp and his eyes glittered with devilish fire. I probably looked about the same. His hand slid between my legs, bringing me to the end. - Vanessa. - I heard, before I experienced an orgasm.
- I love you, baby. he growled, leaning towards me and kissing me on the lips. His tongue penetrated my mouth, taking possession of me, to the very end.

***

“Ashton, you're crazy. - I said, half an hour later, climbing on top of him. We only recently regained our breath and now I just wanted to be with him.

Starting to slowly unbutton the buttons of your shirt, starting from the top. Fingers go lower and lower until the shirt is thrown open.
I pull my shirt off my shoulder and it slides to the floor.
You obediently sit down on a chair, and I take off your belt, throwing it aside, to the crumpled shirt lying on the floor.
I squeeze some oil into my palm and rub it in rhythmic circular motions, starting from your neck to your shoulders. You close your eyes and purr softly.
My hands move down and go around your tummy, crawl to your back, slippery with oil; they stroke, crush your skin.
I bend over and gently, chastely kiss your lips. You smile, sighing calmly and growling softly ..
My nose moves along your neck, throat, and goes down ...
Lips move down your neck and chest, nibbling and sucking your skin, and I close you in a circle of hands and start kissing on the chest, poking my nose into the springy hair ...
My gaze rests on your lips again. Semi-open. As beautiful as the creation of a brilliant sculptor.
And I suddenly find myself reaching out to them ...
And I start to bite your lower lip, throat, earlobe ..
You take me by the waist and pull me into your arms, and I willingly obey you.
You move your hand to your knee, slide your palm down your leg, lifting up your skirt ... It tickles.
My lips run a path from the ear down along the cheekbone.
- And what to do with you? - you ask slyly, stopping with your fingers at the edge of the stockings. Your strong hand crawls along the inside of your thigh, and I fidget in your lap.
I do not have time to recover, as you boldly take my hand, sending it to the zipper of your jeans, in a familiar gesture, which means "come on, unbutton." Smiling mysteriously, I playfully unzip my jeans, and you sit me astride and enter me. I grab the back of the chair, my feet lightly touch the floor ... and we start to move.
My head rolls over your shoulder, and I am all at the mercy of this powerful sensation.
You squeeze my head with your palms, plunging your fingers into my naughty, but fragrant hair from shampoo, grabbing, squeezing, and abruptly pulling back by the hair, passionately kissing my neck ..
I snuggle up to your chest as close as possible, and the silence of the room is disturbed only by my ragged breathing ..
“Lie down,” you command, and my body obeys, extending its arms above my head.
Leaning over, you gently kiss me on the lips, looking expectantly at me. I answer you with a touchingly defenseless, so childishly vulnerable, look that your heart squeezes with pity .. but you don’t succumb to this feeling, and you pull out a hard leather belt from under the pillow, carefully, very carefully weaving it around each of my wrists on hands. Then, sharply and tightly tightening the end of the belt, your hand slides to my lower back, pressing my waist closer to you. You slowly sink, and I help you by wrapping my legs tightly around you.
My teeth bite your cheeks, chin, go down your neck, and you pick up the pace, pushing and filling me - and we are carried away with you far, far from the disturbing evening, earthly worries. The world is empty, only we are in our room, we move in unison, as a whole - each of us is completely dissolved in the other - and our moans and sighs are mixed with each other. I enjoy the exquisite sensation of your power over me, and my body blooms around your flesh.
I try, honestly try not to close my eyelids, but the feeling is so delicious and strong, this fullness .. I arch my back with a groan.
- Open your eyes! - you growl, squeezing my hands tighter and with a sharp pressure you enter me, I even scream.
I lift my eyelids and you look into them with your wide eyes. Slowly pulling your hips back, sinking into me again
At the sight of your excitement, and your reaction to me, I light up even more, my blood is already burning. The fire of passion burns in your dark eyes too. You switch to an even rhythm, I enjoy it, luxuriate, I look at you, I see your passion, your love - and we come to the top together.
I explode with a scream, pulsate around you, and you follow me.

Evening, park, full moon, you stand under the lantern and look into space waiting for me. You relaxed and think about something distracted and did not notice how I quietly approached. I put my hands on your shoulders, you flinched in surprise, but immediately calmed down and allowed me to continue.

Closing your eyes and straightening your back, you threw your head back on my shoulder. With the warm fingers of my left hand, I slowly push back your beautiful, soft, well-styled hair, opening access to your neck, which in a second will receive my tender kisses.

Your naked neck is ready to receive my tender kisses, but I hesitate with kisses, I do not give you what you want so much. Teasing you, I stop my lips a couple of millimeters from your skin - enough for you to feel warmth and slow breathing, but not enough to feel all the passion, strength, beauty and narcotic effect of the kiss.

Continuing to tease, after a while I notice how your being gradually leaves the mind leaving only place for feelings and sensations, and the body begins to weaken and become limp. To speed up the process of leaving the mind and not letting you fall, I decide on a risky act - I decide to gradually shift my right hand from your shoulder to your stomach.

Stroking your shoulder, I gradually move my right hand to the elbow. Reaching the elbow, I gently grab it and begin to lift it up. Raising your hand up and bent at the elbow, I kiss you on the neck and begin to shift down.

I kiss and begin to stroke the inner side of the hand from the elbow to the armpit, at the same time, kissing the elbow - the shoulder. I kiss the entire neck area and move on to gentle stroking of the armpits, sides and hips. After a series of gentle kisses on the neck, I switch to face kisses and move my hand to my waist. Holding my hand for a few seconds at the waist, I begin to gently stroke my stomach in a circular motion.

Stroking for a while, I freeze for a second, pull you to me, you are no longer able to resist me and clung to me with pleasure. I freeze for a second, then gently turn your head so that we can meet our eyes. Turning your head, I see how the departure of the mind is reflected in your eyes, which leaves behind only tears of happiness and pleasure. Unable to bear this picture, I ask you to close your eyes.

Without question, you, like an angel, close your eyes in anticipation of something divine. Seeing this beautiful picture in front of my eyes, I slowly move closer to your lips. I bring my lips closer to yours, but I stop them in a couple of millimeters, I give your lips the opportunity to feel that my lips are very close. And when all your attention, consciousness, sensations are focused on this one moment, I kiss, first one short, freeze, the second longer, freeze again, and on the third I turn you with my whole body towards me, put my hands on my face, and give you a series of gentle kisses. After this series, you finally lose your mind and strength to stand on your feet. You go limp and fall, I pick you up, take you in my arms and carry you home.

As I carry you home in my arms, I try to walk smoothly, gently creating a soothing mood. You, too, are not idle while I carry you, you flirt - ruffle my hair, run your claws along my cheek, tease - bend into the most seductive shape, throw back your hair, bare your neck, seductively bite your fingernail, etc. In other words, you are doing everything so that my heart rate reaches at least 200 beats per minute.

When I finally come home, I sit you on a chair in the hallway, kneel down to take off your shoes. So I knelt down. Having done this, I got a stunning view of your feet, having overcome the desire to grab your feet and start stroking, I began to take off your shoes from your feet. Having overcome again the desire to start fondling you right in the hallway, I again take you in my arms and carry you to a more suitable room for this.

Entering the room, I lay you down on a suitable surface, kiss your neck and leave for the candles. I light candles, you sit reclining in anticipation of caresses. I sit, also reclining, next to you, fiddling with your hair, gently running my fingers over my face, shifting my fingers to the back of my head, with my thumb I continue to stroke my face, touch my lips with my thumb and start pulling towards myself for a kiss. I kiss once, you close your eyes with pleasure, the second time you open your mouth, the third time you open your mouth a little wider and throw your head back, the fourth time I kiss you on the neck, you bend, I hug you, stroke your back and pull on myself to make you sit evenly. I sit down and begin to unfasten the fasteners on my outer clothing. I take off all your outer clothing, leaving you only in lace tights with a belt, lace panties and a lace bodice.

I take it in my arms and lay it on my back in the center of the surface. I lie down next to you and cover you all with tender kisses. Slowly while kissing, I unfasten the belt from the tights. Unfastening the belt from the tights, the whole thigh and its inner part. After kissing, I gently begin to pull off the tights, not forgetting after each, kiss, stroke and gently put my leg. Having removed the belt, I kiss my lips, neck, hollow, stomach and proceed to remove the bodice. I sit you straight, wrap one hand around your back, and put the other on your face. Continuing to kiss, I with the hand behind my back slowly raise it to the bodice fastener. Unbuttoning and removing the bodice, I lay it on my back and cover you all over again with kisses. Kissing, I gradually go downstairs to the panties. The whole area of ​​the abdomen, hips and legs. Having finished with kisses, I gently run my hand over my panties and slowly begin to take them off you. Having taken off my panties, I cover again, now absolutely everything with kisses.

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- Who's there?
- With @ ks on the intercom, mlyat. I slowly take off my mittens ...

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Winter. Physical education lesson. Naturally, skis. I loved skiing and gave myself up to this lesson with all diligence. That day I was wearing RED Angora mittens. Mom bought it the day before. And so, I am all red hot and complete the last circle. I take off my mittens, and I am very surprised. The hands are red, beautiful, like a goose's paws. They stained the skin from heat or sweat. Everyone was stunned, of course.
OK. The next morning, before school, I soaked them in a bowl of hot water. I put on my hands, looked like a little. Hands became almost burgundy. So I went to school.
And we have a test according to Nekrasov. The teacher distributes blank sheets of paper to everyone. Comes up to me. And my hands are hidden under the desk.
I tell her:
- I won't be able to write the test today. With hands in trouble.
- Show me.
- I'm shy, etc.
As a result, I take out RED-BURDISH hands, the whole class fell ill with laughter. The teacher is at a loss. Well, I explained, they say, after yesterday's skis, they don't wash.
I still had to write the test. And she, as luck would have it, is looking at me for the whole lesson. You can't write off. I tell her:
- Why are you looking at me all the time?
- Yes, I still think it's good that I didn't buy such BLACK for my daughter!