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The occasional rest on the ocean with little friend Margot remembered for a long time! After the beach take a shower, drank a little wine and we lay down on the only big bed in our room. We both lay on our backs and talked, touching nipples and lips touching lips to each other. Margo liked to tease me, and I hesitated to go on. When the burning desire to cum in any way has become absolutely unbearable .( And in what way ?- sitting comfortably in the bathroom and taking her to ‘float’ your favorite sex toy.) We were not lesbians-girlfriends. I could not ask her to fondle my Clit or something like that. Finally she understood me so little to achieve, rudely drew me to him and began to sharp teeth biting my fingers. It seemed to me that she was going to bite through the skin, and the thought I have everything swam in his eyes – so brought me passion. But Margo’s tongue tickled the hole between my collarbones, then her tongue traveled to the hollow between her Breasts, she tightly, tightly that her fingers hurt. Her body was surprisingly hot, and hands – icy hot, and her brown eyes. Her hands already with the power caressed my thighs, and his face remained impassive – the most alive, changeable, the most beautiful. Margo is the cat rubbed his head on my chest, cold fingers touched my pubic hair, making him shudder. The cold of her hands and the heat of the breath brought me to the last stage of initiation. If she even hesitated, I would have probably fainted, but she did not hesitate – her hand went into my flesh, gently fingering the folds of hot pussy, fingers deftly found her Clit love madness. I stopped to feel – and all around, all but frenzied bliss. Margot looked at me and let me go, I collapsed on the pillow. Relax!
She gently held the tips of his short nails on the inside of my thigh and began to caress me. I threw my hands behind my head, opleva somewhere in the seven heavens, her breath and touch the clouds, or maybe kisses. Further, resembled the flight up is on the rise. Her lips slid between my Breasts, gently touching the hot wet tongue inflamed skin, lower and lower, but her lips are traveling across my belly trembled with emotion, that relate untidy pubic hair, tickling my thighs. I reached out and ran his fingers through the mane, smelling of unfamiliar perfume.
Margo understood my gesture in his own way, as if I was urging her. She sighed, she wanted me to tease a little, put his hands my hips, putting his palms under the buttocks. The palms were still wet, they lifted me, holding on to the weight. I bent at the knees. It didn’t occur to me that she was going to do, and suddenly her tongue slid down to my loins. She teased me, barely touching the flesh distraught, drove the tip of his tongue up and down, bringing me to complete ecstasy. Margo was pleased with the result and moved on to the second part of it, had his own method of seduction.
Her velvety lower lip enveloped my entire crotch, Margo began to lick me there like ice cream, pausing at the top where the touch were particularly exciting. It concerned the language of the protected points, every time differently, as if looking for the ideal my passion a little bit, tormenting me unfulfilled absorbing, deeply, mastering me, going down, and I could feel her tongue plunges into my body.
Her fingers clenched, scratching my buttocks, and I remembered her words: “Sharp rocks… you don’t understand.” Now I understand the pain and happiness of the sharp stones of love! Me fully, spreading from his lips Margot, captured something painful, unbearable and indescribable sweet sensation, the body was cramp,…and I ran! Margo lifted her head and with a Jesuit smile looked at me.
– Wet lovely, – she finally said.
She smiled and pulled me close, maternal gesture. I clung to her, hiding my face between her Breasts. I had some time to calm down, Margo his sixth sense knew it and fingered me.
But I had recovered somewhat, the novelty of the piercing taking place ceased to scare me.I asked her to lie down on the stomach. Now,
when she could not see what I was doing, I was
to caress her back . ass, legs . Hands themselves slipped, trembling with emotion, the perfect curve of the hips and buttocks. The fingers of his right hand caressed her buttocks, the fingers of the left slipped a little lower, to the damp loins. After a few seconds I discovered that kiss her, she arched like a cat with pleasure. Margo frankly was enjoying my closeness. I wanted to caress her as she caressed me, but I hesitated. I was afraid that she would guess about my inexperience, and that inexperience hurt me to please her really. Her body trembled in anticipation.
I closed my eyes and dropped my head to her anus and pussy. She had shaved them, leaving a little hair at the pubic hair, the taste of her smooth beautiful skin there reminded me of something salty-sweet and unobtrusive. She literally floated in the viscous juice of lust, and I just had to pick up the language of this juice to caress her, to fondle, to caress… It was really hard, I was quite happy that I can give her pleasure, and hearing her sighs – I enjoyed almost more than when Margot was caressing me. At first I didn’t know what to do with the hands, then it is necessary to stroke her velvety hips, helping her body to get up in a paroxysm of passion. I asked her again to lie down on his back. Now,
when she could see what I was doing, I became the left hand again
to caress her pussy, legs . And right I was elementary
masturbating, fingered her labia, pulling in one direction and then in the other side from time to time lifting the clitoral hood is a fold of thin skin over the glans clitoris. Margo slipped around my neck with my beautiful, strong legs, not allowing me to put it – but I myself wouldn’t want me to. Her sharp fingers clutched my hair in the convulsion of delight, and with a sigh from his lips it fell: more, More!
But “more” was quite a bit. I got a taste, and pleasuring her as if he’d done my whole life, her hips swayed in a crazy dance, I heard her heavy breathing. Finally Margot leaned back on the pillow.
– Come to me!
Her lips, swollen from kisses and caresses after salty, stared at my – now I felt both her and your own taste. She drew me to her, passionately kissing, then lightly removed. I looked at her with a sort of adoration. I was happy. Perhaps so vigorously and long I have never finished. I
managed not to scream. I remember that I was in bliss moaning , hard
squeezing themselves ‘out there’ and not taking his eyes off a Nude Margo.
We fell asl**p in each other’s arms. Through the dream I felt like Margot in a dream stroking me, holding my hand between her legs, and smelled her perfume – a strange, unusual fragrance, memorable.
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