Now John began to kiss Nata verey passionately, but letting her do herself to make another move, she did not hurry for anything. Her tongue gently examined his lips and he opened his mouth and allowed the language access. Nata revolved in his embrace, turning her face to face now, her hands wrapping around his prominent body, and his sweat perceiving his masculinity. He put his hands on her waist, and as they hugged, he pressed her closer to him.
