We are in the room; I, burning my frozen hands on a hot faceted glass with coffee, are sitting on the windowsill, and he makes my legs to put them on the battery. Yesterday I arrived in a chic retina nylon, not at all for a trip, but to immediately sexually defeat it. Naked tender legs with cherry varnish on the nails are installed on a poisonous green battery cast iron. The heels are burning, and the fingers are already ice! He grabs a chair, sits down, and puts my legs in his bosom. He will enchant them later, but now it would not have caught a cold. And I have so warm and calmly my icy feet on his chest, a tear is breaking out! But his fingers came to life, pushed over and now he, having buried his face in them, enjoys. Mmmmm his lips, cheeks, tongue, chin .... Passionate bed scene ends with a stray open finale of hot, soaked, breathing bodies.
We did it in the soul. I just washed, staring under the cold water of cool water, trying to cool the heated body, boring from such a pleasant, sweet, satisfied fatigue, I did not hear how you entered the bathroom and threw off the sheet. When your warm hands touched my wet slipigns, I turned around. It was you. You stood, smiled at me, and your hands flowed down, caressing me, inciting me in me that had not extinct a flame of passion-o. Dear ... - I grabbed your neck and dug my lips into yours. You climbed to me, and pressed yourself with your whole body, letting you feel all of you ... I was melting in your arms, allowing you to do everything you want with me, knowing that I am here and now it’s good as it will not be anymore Never in my life. You powerfully turned me back to me, I was just waiting for this; Handing my hands on the wall, I published a voluptuous moan, and you entered me. The ocean of pleasure overwhelmed me, and I felt that now you were no worse than me. You moved faster and faster, preventing me from resting, relaxing, and for that I was grateful to you ... Oh my god, I did not know that it could be so good ... Our pleasure ended sharply and quickly; For a moment, your hoarse groan-out of all blocked the music in the next room ... After sex, emptiness always occurs. Disunity; It happens that people have nothing to talk about after. They become strangers to each other, and their feelings lose their strength and meaningless in bed, waiting for you to leave the bathroom, I thought about it and prayed to God, so that everything would not end now. I want to be with you after sex.