TAKE ME TO ORGASM

nto her room with a moody face. She's dressed in an almost naked wear and whispering to herself how pretty and outstanding she have become. Oh! "I need to turn on the light to look at my well stru

eady for this?" And I confidently said yes I want to be like my mom. At this point, the clients penis was clearly seen pushing his trouser, and he started touching me on my Brest, i was giggling while the client was trying to get me ready for the act! The man takes off his t-shirt and I was frightened by his big stomach . He asked me to take off my clothes as well but I was shy to do so. He kissed me on my forehead and gently he takes off my clothes too, before I could realized I was standing naked in-front of him. My Brest appeared so attractive and stand really still! it was as if I have been I have been applying some liquid to make it smoother and attractive. Quickly the man pushes me and I found myself on the bed and the client gently uses his tongue and touches my Nipple. I closed my eyes. This time i was so scared but the big belly man bite on my nipple! I began shivering on the bed as if i was from a rainy journey. Smiled the client, she's ripe for the action. The big belly man whispered to my hearing! He stares at me like I have committed a crime. My pussy was wet and I felt liquid substance flowing out of it freely, the client uses his finger to play with my clit. Everything was strange to me, it was my first time and his actions are beyond explanation. I was ready for sex already. Calmly the client sends his finger into my innocent petite spot, causing me to whimper in pleasure and delicious pain at the same time. I realized I wa

i committed a crime and we both started kissing each other. He bent down, his lips against my cheek, brushing it lightly-and still, that light touch sent shivers through my nerves, shivers that made my whole body tremble. "If you want me to stop, tell me now, and I will," he whispered. When i still said nothing, he brushed his mouth against the hollow of my temple. "Or now." He traced the line of my cheekbone. "Or now." His lips were against mine. But I had reached up and pull him down to me , and the rest of his words were lost against my mouth. He kissed me gently, carefully, but it wasn't gentleness like i wanted, not now, not after all this time, and I knotted my fists in his shirt, pulling him harder against mine. He groaned softly, low in his throat, and then his arms circled me, gathering me against him, and we rolled over on the bed, tangled together, still kissing. At this point, Don Ele's rod stands still like an unmovable rock. I now stood nude in the lamplight except for my black embroidered cotton stockings which were held up by elastic bands around my thighs. Don Ele rolled the stockings down and I stepped out of my stockings. I held my arms across my breasts. Don Ele stood and turned me around slowly for inspection, a frown on my face. I sat down on the bed and looked at what was coming out of the black bag. "On your stomach, Don Ele ordered. He was holding a bottle and tilting the contents of the bottle into his cupped hand. I la

of us wait any longer. Slowly, he brought his middle finger down and slid it gently over my folds. I threw my head back. 'God, yes. Keep going.' He did it again, this time his fingertip slipping between and gathering my wetness. He parted me with two fingers and found my clit, rubbing it in small circles. I cried out against his lips, and was lost. The taste of me, the smell of me, the feel of me so close against him, skin to skin. Time and space had no meaning anymore. There was only me." He found the strip of condoms he'd packed, ripped one open, managed to roll it on with gritted teeth. Maybe She would've done it for me, and maybe that would've been hot as hell, but since he wanted to actually get inside of me before he went off like a gunshot, he needed to keep touching to a minimum. Of course, as soon as Do