I hadn't seen Kristina in a few class. We broke up when she decided to spend her summer vacation with her minor at her kinsfolk's place out of state. We had not been together long, so there was no stop in either of us spending the summer with no romance so we decided to end the human relationship. I had a few day of the month over the summer but always wished that, when she came back for fall semester, Kristina and I would get back together. She came home a few days before her course started and since we were both meddlesome and hadn't really kept up with each other, thing just fell off completely.

Recently, Kristina has been on my psyche. She was a lot of fun to string up out with and talk to and I've been missing that. She also had a strong libido when we were together so I missed being capable to have sex frequently with someone that was so great at it. She was an active and passionate pardner and was often the one to initiate. I learned early that Kristina loved being gone down on. She was very shy about asking for it and it was very sexy to see her go from her normal tier of confidence to timidly asking if I would make her a kickshaw if she cleaned up. The answer was always yes because I love going down on lady friend as often as possible. She would ask with a neural voice,"If I go clean up, will you break me a treat ?"I would always get her take a exhibitioner while I waited in anticipation for her to come back with cool, wet skin and lay on the bed. She would lay back, get comfortable and open her legs just enough to show she was fix for me to start, but not so much as to look demanding or lewd. I would always move slowly into position and she would always differentiate me I didn't have to if I didn't want to. I could hear in her spokesperson how horny she was and how nervous she was about asking to be pleased. person had made her feeling bad about wanting oral treats so she felt selfish and was overly concerned about the smell of her trunk. She was healthy and immaculately clean and jerk so had no smell to be at all concerned about. I enjoyed pleasing her so she had no intellect to feel selfish. I tried to explicate this on a few occasions but I always enjoyed this subroutine of her getting shy and showering. I find myself missing those social occasion and fantasizing about having her legs capable to me and pressing my mouth onto her.

I decided to hit out to Kristina recently and we chatted on social sensitive about what we had been doing since we hold out saw each other. After a few days of chatting and getting reacquainted we decided to get dinner at her berth and part a nursing bottle of wine-coloured. She is a wonderful cook and dinner was just as excellent as I remembered. We fell back into the subprogram that we had when we were seeing each other. We found ourselves on the lounge searching for a pelt movie to watch.

She was scrolling through the endless lean of movies when I saw something worry. I reached over and squeezed her thigh and told her to scroll back. She scrolled backwards but also looked at me sternly.

"So, you just put your hands wherever you want ?"she asked.

I took my script off her and reached for my wine-coloured.

"Freudian gaucherie ?"I asked exaggerating my innocence.

"Don't let it happen again."she said while ***********ing child's play on the movie I suggested. She smiled and leaned into me leaving me no situation to roost my arm except around her. My mitt rested on her thigh and I enjoyed feeling again how sonant her skin was. As the movie progressed, so did my petting. I ran my fingers over the cutis not covered by clothing. Her sleeve were mostly bare in the sleeveless top she was wearing as were her legs as her shorts rode up after being on the lounge for a bit. When the movie finished we shifted to get more comfortable and she put her headspring in my lap. We talked about the movies we had seen in the past times few eld and continued to catch up. She warned me that she would have to get to sleep soon so she could get up early for a team edifice exercise at work. She said she was glad to see me again and suggested we do this again soon. I knew she was going to politely see me to the door soon but I couldn't leave without trying to try out her.

"It sounds like you're about to kick me out."I said teasing her."It wouldn't be the first time."

When we were together, I would visit when her nipper were home, but would never stay overnight. She always made sure I left just after their bed time.

"Yeah, sorry."she said smiling.

"A few mean solar day ago I was thinking about how you used to make me bequeath when it was your week to hold open your kids."

"What about it ?"she asked, wrinkling her forehead. She sat up, then leaned against the other end of the sofa.

"You would always say you were tired but wanted to ask a favor before I left."I chuckled.

I could say from her blushing that she knew exactly what I was talking about.

"I wasn't going to ask for that !"she said, embarrassed.

"No ?"I asked in surprise."This may be a first off. Are you certainly you don't want to clean up for a dainty ?"

She was covering her nerve in superfluity and saying no. One of her legs was stretched out on the sofa. She placed one groundwork on the level opening her branch, betraying herself. She shook her head, still covering her nerve. I could see up her shorts enough to see her panties. She was wearing something sexy. I turned toward her and got on my knees in front line of her. I tugged at her hands to pluck them away from her face.

"Don't be embarrassed. I couldn't resist teasing you."She continued to spread over her cheek. I took my helping hand off hers and rested them on her open second joint. She leaned back and finally looked at me. I could severalise she was truly humiliated. I slid my hands higher and slipped the tips of my fingers under the hems of her boxers. She relaxed into the lounge and I continued reaching into her shortstop as much as they would allow.

"So you just put your deal wherever you want ?"she asked.

"Until you say stop."I informed her. She didn't movement. She didn't say stop.

I unbuttoned her shorts and slid the slide fastener down. I moved slowly and took the meter to feel her skin each fourth dimension I exposed a little more. Soon I had her boxers and scanty off and I returned her legs to the original perspective with one infantry on the sofa cushions and the other foot resting on the floor, leaving her legs wide open. I'd been careful not to stir her labia during this summons. I could see that her button and lips were swelling and shining from her wetness. I massaged her pegleg and pulled at her inner thigh causing her lips to be pulled slightly outdoors. I continued teasing until she was wet enough to have some lubrication beading at the can her opening. I was waiting.

"Ummm"she said.

This is what I was waiting for.

"I, uh, can go get a shower first if you want."she whimpered."I showered earlier, but if you want, I can go sportsmanlike up."

"Don't you dare."I said just before clamping my fully open mouth over her vagina. I extended my clapper and licked from just above her anus into her as cryptic as I could go and finished with a hard salt lick and prolonged kiss to her button. She shuddered and her metrical foot trembled as they lifted from their catch one's breath place. I had wanted to taste and reek Kristina for so longsighted that I couldn't control myself any longer. I made a tour of licking and sucking one of her swollen lips into my oral cavity up to her clit again and sucking greedily down the other side. I could get wind her arduous breathing and knew she would be cumming soon. I continued trying to drink in her smell and taste. Her body kept producing lubrication and I kept devouring it with retentive intense laps of my tongue. When she couldn't sustain the sexual climax at bay any longer she groaned and let it flare up through her. I could savor the tiny squirts coming from her as her torso tense and shook. I kept my mouth open to cover her clit and as a lot of her mouth as I could while she came. I kept a patrician pressure with my tongue and swallowed more of the little squirts coming from her.

When she finally relaxed I took my mouth off her and, from a very familiar advantage point, watched her retrieve her Energy Department. Both of her feet were resting on the floor and I was between her knees. I was rubbing her thighs and shank giving her muscles a massage while she relaxed.

"You've got ta go, mister."she said playfully pushing the behind of one metrical unit to my pectus. She crossed her ramification and continued to wrap over so her belly was resting on the couch and her knee on the story."I'm getting sleepy after cumming so hard."

Her ass was perfectly presented to me in this position. Old habits die arduous and we both loved how we handled quicky. She was satisfied from oral sex and she knew that doggie position was my best-loved for a hard, fast, tenseness relieving quickie. I quickly unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned the fly of my blue jean. My cock was so hard that it was almost in botheration from the anticipation of what was about to bechance.

I knew from experience that she would be mostly dry from me licking and sucking her so much. I always made sure to completely clean her out when I would go down on her. I knew I would have to wet the tip of my turncock to come home her. I quietly spit in my hand and rubbed the end of my cock with it and started pushing in. There was just enough wetness deep in her to tolerate some campaign but there was a tactile stickiness to her walls that clung onto me. The flesh inside her vagina was becoming more than sticky as I exercised interior of her. The clash was rattling but a little uncomfortable at the Saami clock time.

"Cum for me"she said. I could feel my skin being tugged as my form stuck to hers. The feeling was improbable and almost unbearable."Cum for me. I can't go any thirster"she pleaded. I knew it was becoming too uncomfortable for her to continue. I held her waistline tight with my left hand and slid my right mitt up her binding. I grabbed a handful of her whisker and held onto her. I pushed her human face into the lounge cushions and ride hard against her a few more metre before flooding her with seed. With the superfluous lubrication of my consignment inside her she began rocking her hips against me.

The few bit after pooch style is always the trump. As always, I spent those few minutes tracing my fingers over her spinal column. Outlining the roundness of her hips and bottom. I traced my finger up the back of her thigh and as my shaft fell out of her, I grazed my right index between her lips and lightly inside of her. I always did this and told her I enjoyed touching her and tickling her just a little bit. She said she also enjoyed the extra cutaneous senses afterwards. The cause I gave her is true, but I also do it so I can collect a intermixture of my cum and her fluids on my fingers and taste them without her knowing. I didn't know if I would see her again so I made multiple passes and tasted as much of our fluids as I could. After a few minutes she shuffled me to the door, still wearing only her top and bra. When we kissed goodnight I continued groping between her legs to savor as very much of us as I could. I hope this is a new beginning for us.



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