Standing in front of the bed he unfastened his bra, and made her lie down. He came on her on all fours and kissed him, quickly passed on his neck, then down to his bust he started a new copious session of peeling and licking nipples, he stimulated the tongue and his fingers, after making them shiny and slippery with saliva.
Julie was already very excited before that, but feeling her nipples again and again began to make her sweat a little as she was now hot. Alexandre felt he could speed up the pace, so he began to kiss her belly up to her thong, and as she lay flat on his back, he made her spread her thighs a little and raise a little knees. She offered herself thus without protesting, but without, however, spreading her legs more than he had done, even if she wanted now and for the very first time to be searched by this tongue …
Alexandre initiated this session through the thin and narrow black satin area that hid her privacy, what she had until this evening kept hidden? Her kisses became progressively precise and supported, already making her gasp slowly. If she had practiced male anatomy closely, Alexander, he, liked to appropriate that of his companions.
And as soon as he had acquired enough confidence not to fear STI, he did not hesitate to give pleasure to his mouth and his tongue, satisfied to feel the power that gave him his stimulations on women that he masturbated. He wanted to eat her pussy, but he was restraining himself from being too spontaneous not to get the opposite effect and the crisper.
He kissed her on his tongue exactly placed at the birth of the vulva, exciting her clit still inaccessible, then, making his tongue as hard as possible, he slipped back into the groove that formed the satin barely creeping in between lips become hypersensitive Julie. She arched, arched and blocked his breathing, coming against him as if to be penetrated by this skillful language, taking off the pool in this effort to be coaxed. He took the opportunity to remove her tiny panties, but did not leave the scene once she was down …
In a small burst of modesty, she put her legs parallel once naked, he did not force it. He kissed her belly again and her pubis as low as he could, finding for the moment that she had not had much to shave to adorn his sexy lingerie, because his fleece was very thin and little abundant, like that of a young teenager.
Gently he spread her thighs again and she folded her knees, taking the previous position in which he had plenty of time to dispose of her … His tongue was again more pressing on his mount Venus barely hairy and engaging in the slot of her vulva. Alexander had slipped his hands on his chest to pelotter. He brought one of them lower, locating his middle finger between the lips, first gently and then with more and more presence, placed against her, just on the mouth of her cunt.
At the same time, her tongue had found the area of her anatomy that was waiting for her now, and her little gasps made moans punctuated by discreet meowing … Nobody had ever touched her before, and for the first time: apotheosis! She was almost in seventh heaven when he had done almost nothing. She loved to feel his tongue wanking her, she also loved this guy who barely penetrated her, just enough to excite him, to annoy him a little more.
But he stopped, because he did not want her to enjoy his fingers or his tongue, not this time anyway: He wanted her to enjoy under his thrusts. He looked at closing his pussy gently removing the first phalanx of his middle finger with which he had just entered, contemplating this beautiful pussy that nature had given him, perfectly drawn, beardless lips, wearing a narrow band of fine down blonde beautifully shaved.
She moved the basin imperceptibly, full of excitement, now perfectly woman, ready to welcome her virility, and enjoy it, sucking that finger he had just removed from her and that he had brought to his mouth in a start of daring? She had the spring this young, it was once again bluffed! And what happiness for him to be shaved.