She kissed my nipple as if it were my mouth. She rubbed her nipple on her nipple, her lips drawn and released. Sometimes it hurt slightly, but the excitement was greater. ICONTINUE TO THE SITE →
Her lips were close to mine. Slowly. We looked into each other’s eyes and waited for the tongues to come together. It tasted sweet. Her lips were cold, narrow, but juicy. AtCONTINUE TO THE SITE →
Her sincerity surprised me. Like she was suddenly another girl. The shy gray mouse was gone. The excitement I was making in her changed her. Interest in my body wonders with her.CONTINUE TO THE SITE →