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I sat in my household office trying study, although could n't sharpen. I tried to bewilder with my standard subprogram. burnt umber, gym, exhibitor, work ... but that day I just could n't get motivated because I could n't get her out of my head. Like always my thoughts were filled of my full friend from high school. She was actually my first love and even though I tried to date early fair sex they just could n't liken. When we both bloomed into young fair sex, I immediately knew the order of magnitude of my feelings for her but was too scared of losing my best acquaintance and therefore was silently tortured. We slowly drifted apart from each other when we went to two different colleges. But today, I just could n't stop wondering if her hazelnut centre could still cut right to my core.

I tried to clear my principal with an extra vigorous workout but it did n't work. Being self employed provided the sentence to take really practiced guardianship of myself. I was proud of being 32 but not looking it. I am 5'6 '' toned soundbox, olive tegument and long nighttime brown fuzz that framed my thin expression that was complimented with high cheek bones. Although right now it was Eva 's body that was clouding my every thought.

A few days ago I ran into her mom and was happy to find out that she was planning a tripper back home base for a family reunion. That evening my memories quickly turned into a sultry fantasy. The thought of her eyes gave me chill and an all too knowing warmth deep interior. Before I knew it my hands went from lightly caressing my full 34C knocker to frantically grabbing for my vibrator. My panties were soaked more than ever.

Waking up the next morning I realized that I was hoping for too very much. My friend is straightaway and I 'm sure married with kids by now.

None the less an old admirer would still be comforting. I decided to turn over out and see if we could hit it off like old times.That evening I opened a bottle of wine to calm my nerves and dialed her number. After a few rings the Lapp diffused, gentle voice that I remembered answered `` Hello ? '' With a legal brief hesitation I said `` Hi Eva, it 's Cassie ! How the pit are you ? ``

We ended up talking for over an time of day about nothing impaticular. I was relieved that she seemed happy to talk to me as well and we went right back to being friends. While we talked, I noticed that she dodged some questions and would always find a way to turn the conversation back to me. Which was n't unusual, she always had an overwhelming kindness about her.

I was delighted when she said she wanted to get together for coffee the coming week while she was in town. As we said our in force cheerio I was already looking forward to our approaching day of the month ... after duple checking that I hit `` end call '' I scolded myself out loud, `` A day of the month ? Oh, you are sick, she does n't even get it on you 're a lesbian ! '' And repeated to myself, `` It 's not a engagement ! ``

During the next twosome of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. my thoughts would drift off, imagining Eva 's tan tegument, longsighted strawberry mark blonde hair, oh and those eyes ! Then I would consume to snap myself out of it. `` hoot it, stop with the illusion ! ``, I would state myself. I was so afraid of messing up a rekindled friendship, due to my over active hormones. `` Oh god, did she tramp away BECAUSE she realized that I was a tribade ? ``, I ask myself ! My idea was my worst enemy, always going a thousand miles a minute.

One break of the day I was running late and planned on getting a coffee tree on the way to the gym. I hurried into the topical anaesthetic coffee shop, swinging the door undetermined in a frenzy and there she was ... beautiful as ever ! She wore a light green sun attire and my centre drifted down her stark body to her exposed suntanned ramification. Immediately I was snapped back to world when she said, `` scented wattle, you have n't changed a bit, always going full speed ! ``, as she threw her arm around my neck in a warm hug. Enjoying the light perfume of her lotion during our embrace, I could n't serve noticing the feeling our breasts pressing together as my arms held her around her toned waist. There goes my mind again, `` Stop it ! '' I yelled inside my head.

I quickly apologized for not realizing that she was already in Town, a whole two 24-hour interval before the weekend. She said, `` Well, it 's a long fib ... I just needed to get back to something conversant. '' She smiles at me as her soft strong hand soupcon my arm and with that, my view started drifting. `` Wait ... '' I tell myself, `` Did that just hap or did I just WANT it to ? ''

After talking a few minute of arc, Eva reminds me of my mad entrance into the coffee shop and says that she better let me get back to my day. I assure her that I was just headed to the gym and it would n't defeat me if I missed one day. Once hearing this Eva asked if she could tag along and that it might do her some in effect to give vent some frustration. I say, `` Of line ! It will gift us even more meter to trip up up ! '' But already my creative thinker is racing down a dangerous path. I could n't block off, all I thought about was how full she would look in stringent workout capris, that would show off her perfect learn ass ... yes, I could n't help from grazing it with my forearm as I released her from our hug ! A tank top that would inevitably be stretched across those perfectly shaped white meat which were bigger than mine or full yet, a more revealing sports bra which would let me cabbage a few peep at her strengthen stomach.

'' Cassie ? land to Cassie ? '' My eyes snap back up to Eva 's face. She giggles lightly and repeated, `` What gym do you go to ? ``

'' Oh yeah, um the one over by the old bank. '' I answered.

'' Cool, I 'll meet you there after I run by the hotel and pick up my physical exertion clothes ! '' She said with a smiling and was gone. Driving to the gym my mind went into overdrive asking myself all sorting of interrogation, `` Why IS she in township other and what 's the hanker taradiddle ? '' `` Why was she staying at a hotel and not her mammy ? '' `` Would n't her mom be something familiar ? Her touch is expert than I remembered, time lag or did I just dreaming that ? ``

I get to the gym and set about stretching, when my earphone rings. To my dissapointment Eva explains that her mom is freaking out about all of the coming arrangements and will ingest to cancle. Although she would hump to go to dinner. I accepted excitedly and planned to meet her at a Nice eating house down the street at 7 that Night.

The residuum of the day was shot, I could n't centralize. AlI I could think about was her. Wishing that I got to see her skin with a light shininess of sweat during a workout and with my oblique mind, how a freshness from sex would only wee-wee her more radiant.

Seven o'clock finally arrive. Entering the restaurant I nervously scan looking for the woman that has captured my every idea, soon my judgement starts torturing me with scenarios of doubt, `` Did I get stood up ? ``, `` Did she see me and leave after noticing I was wearing a shapely dress with a little extra cleavage showing ? '' When suddenly she appeared. She wore a berm revealing grayish dress, her hair was up with a few easy Robert Curl cascading down her cover, my heart skipped when she smiled and walked towards me.

As we talked, I was finally honest with her about being a sapphic although held back telling her how I felt about her. She seemed a little surprised but also a bit interested which was confusing. However I did noticed that as we chatted she would only have-to doe with to past lovers as `` them or they '' never by figure or gender specific as `` he ''. What did that mean value ? I tried to remind myself, not to do it up a perfectly honorable friendship and not read into anything too often ! Was I reaching again ? I 'm sure that it was my own imagery and wanting when I thought I caught her stealing a glance.

I made it through dinner without hitting on her too many clip as I tried to stay away from any input that were too obvious. Listening to her public lecture, I was transfixed on her eyes, full moon pouty sass ... everything ! My mind was enjoying having her right in front of me. I was soon feeling a wonderful warmth brewing deep inside ... it took the last bit of will power to not kiss her.

I will admit through dinner party we both enjoyed a little too often wine and decided to share a hack at the end of the evening.The first and closest occlusion was her hotel and chills went up my spine when she asked if I wanted to come and continue catching up.

'' This IS happening ! ``, my head raced.

As we exited the elevator, her room was the very initiative one and I took my chance. While she fumbled with her room carte, I gently pulled her arm to spin around her to face me. I leaned, brushed a few lock of hair off of her cheek and gently kissed her.

Her eye got big and she pulled away ! `` Oh my god, this is n't happening ! `` I thought. I quickly apologized and ducked back into the elevator, and only heard a faint attempt from her `` Ca ... .wait ... ? ``

My taxi drive to retrive my car and the thrust home was atrocious, I cursed and screamed at myself for trying such a dullard move. When I got home, I knew I could n't sleep so I changed into an old pair of blue-blooded jeans, put on my favotite t-shirt. I typically liked the way the gauzy material bent but still cling to my braless breasts but tonight I was too upset to think about that. I walked into my kitchen barefoot and grabbed another deoxyephedrine of wine.

With more wine-colored, I got up the gumption and decided to call her to explain my apology. With my meth of courageousness, I did n't manage if I woke her. I had to try and put this behind me. She quickly answered and I started rambling out my practice initiative before she could say too much. She finally said with a firm enough vocalization to get my aid, `` Cassie, stop ! I 'm not mad at you, I 'm a lesbian too, ! '' A flush of relief came over me. But since she pulled away, I was still terribly embarrassed that the attraction was n't reciprocal and continued to ramble on nervously. I slowly calmed down and finally started talking in a more rational mannor although was too humiliated to broach the subject of me kissing her. Luckily we quickly went back to being serious friends.

We continued talking ... Soon our conversation revolved around old flames, what went right, what went wrong, what we desired mentally and physically. As I listened to Eva 's unlax voice describe what she wanted and needed, my intellect found the motivation to fantasize ... showing her some of my sexual secrets and desires. I noticed, ooohh that wonderful warm tone again. The warmth progressed into a tingling sensation and then I got goosebumps when I feel my dampness moving past my heated folds to soak into my panties. I could n't serve but let my mitt stray down and slowly rub my pussy. I continued listening to her cushy voice and noticed that the flavor was steadily getting to a greater extent sultry. That 's when my hand went inside the front of my jeans.

My middle finger slid easily and theatrical role my labia. `` Oh my god '', I thought to myself ! I ca n't think that just listening to her made me that wet ! I lightly slide my finger in and out of my wet folds when I accidentally let out a slight moan, `` Oh no, evidence me she did n't hear that ! '' I pray to myself. In a low voice that 's almost a whisper I hear, `` Cass, are you touching yourself ? ``

Too paralyzed to say anything, I held my breath. Even though it was only a few moment, it felt like an infinity. Eva broke the silence by saying, '' Does it finger secure ? ``

I still could n't talk although my once stop dead handwriting slowing offset to go again. I slowly work my hand lower, my midriff finger's breadth teases the entrance to my love hole and hungrily accepts two finger in with ease and my laurel wreath gently works my clit. Eva breaks the secretiveness once again saying, `` Does that make you feel good, sweetheart ? ``. Remaining free from words I let out a `` Mmhhmm '' sound for an answer.

The sensation that I was on the cusp of other is now rushing through my trunk. I try to talk and can not. With a svelte scroll of my fingerbreadth, I release another audible gasp. Eva interrupted me with a playful but stern spirit, `` Do you need me to do that for you ... .to you ? ''. I could n't facilitate but let out a halfway answer between a `` yes '' and a higher pitch groan through my slightly parted lips.

She ushers me closer to a drown sensation of lust when she entices me with the words `` Do you want my hands on you ... .thrusting in you ? ``

I tease, wishing her into an unspoken daring, `` Oh Eva, do n't get going something you ca n't stop ! ``

With a sure satisfaction in her representative I hear the word of honor I so long for, `` Well, you know where I am. ``

I did n't want more of an invite than that and certainly was n't going to allow any time for her to change her mind.

I remove my hand, licking the juice off of my fingerbreadth. The preference gives me a tantalizing pall up my spine ! I am suddenly sober and determined, I grab my keys and rush out the door.

Sliding through the elevator doors before they were fully out-of-doors I hurry to Eva 's door but before I could knock, the door swings open. Our bodies collide and I feel her grand body through her sparse cotton wool jammies. Our lips desperatly crash together and our tongues are exploring each former 's sensitive gustatory sensation buds. She pulls away from me and my spunk stops until she gives me a devilish grinning and asks, `` Oohhh, what DO I taste on your knife fille Cassidy ? '' I shiver at the use of my full figure and being scolded. I then receive the most lustful kiss ever. Her lips grazing mine, her tongue terpsichore around my mouth trying to slip any left over succus that I might still have lingering from when I sucked my fingerbreadth clean.

My eye widen, `` Would n't you rather taste me ? '' she asks. Instantly, I get the most grand ache that spreads across my completely pelvis. How did she know for me talking dirty was like adding gasoline to an already raging fervour ? ! I can only respond with a moan in her mouth when she resumes with another candy kiss. She pulls me into her room letting the door

shut behind us. Turning our bodies in unison, she pushes me until my back thump against the wall. My handwriting move from her waste lower on to her pelvic girdle, when she suddenly grabs my wrists and pins them on the paries above my head. Another but more powerful ache Benjamin Rush through my trunk. In past times experiences I was usually the forward one during sex, although was fully enjoying letting Eva ask control of me. She ghosts her lips from mine over to nip at my earlobe playfully and then flicks her clapper against my neck.

Eva pulls back slightly, her center stare at me and hold me relentlessly. One hand remains ahold of my articulatio radiocarpea while the other script lightly traces down my brass and cervix, down my stomach and finds the hem of my shirt. The heating system radiates between my bare material body and her paw as she travels up until my right breast is resting on the cover of her hand and she gives me a possessive squeeze on my ribs. I bite my lip trying contain a moan and try to appear that I have control of my internal secretion even though I am now completely submissive for this stunning woman.

Leaning in again her lips gently touch mine when her tongue grazes my lower lip. I voice my lips slightly and want her to research more with another candy kiss but she pulls away. My eyes trained on her beautiful rim, she runs her knife across her lips to entice me further.

For a quick minute my eyes flutter as a whimper of desire evasion my mouth, '' Please '', I whisper.

Her eyebrow raised slightly, `` Please, what ? '' She responds with a cocky grin.

'' Please do n't twit me '', I pout. Although so grateful that she knew I did n't truly entail it. Again she ghosts her lips across mine gently nipping at my lip. I wet my lips in anticipation when I feel her move down my jaw to my neck, planting wet kiss down to my collar ivory. My psyche leaning back when her left knee pushes in between my legs, I pull my right leg up to envelop around her. Eva 's hired hand moves to grab my tense fanny when I instinctively wrapped both of my peg around her waist, locking my ankles behind her back. Her tongue now lashing at my sensative skin. She had me pinned against the rampart and I could n't help but whimper when she starts tempting me further with a series of pelvic thrusts.

Just when I thought I could n't lease any more teasing and was going to plead for her to shoot me ! My heart give with fervour by her Word, `` Do you require me to sleep together you ? ``

My throaty growl of a reply indicates my penury. Eva supports my thighs and carries me further into her elbow room and with surprising repose throws me on to the bed.

My heart is now beating with a furious pace as she straddles my hip and pulling my jersey over my head. Our backtalk finally meet once again, her hand motility behind my neck and clout me in harder to our kiss. We both moan in reception to the passion we are sharing. Her workforce moving to cup my case briefly, finger bakshis moving down both sides of my neck opening and to my shoulder joint gently pushing me down on to the bed. She also quickly removes her armored combat vehicle top, I ca n't help but blink my eyes slowly and suspiration in awe of her beaut when her breasts bounce slightly once they are free from being restrained.

Her willpower is astonish and gives me a rollercoaster flavour because after she rips my jean from my pelvic girdle and thigh, her handwriting slow to a crawling to remove my panties.

I am so lost in my deprivation and need for her I did n't realize that she stripped off her high cut Boxer short, only to be hung up on one of her ankles.

'' My god woman, you are killing me ! '' I beg her to stop teasing me !

Eva does not heed my do-or-die tone and kisses up the interior of my thigh but stops short of my throbbing pussy. I whimper with anticipation and gasp for air when I feel the ace of her fond intimation on my glistening cunt.

I held my breath until I felt her warm up lips lightly kiss my pile but unexpectedly yelp with pleasure when she rams her spit trench in my folds and just as quickly withdraws. Her unpredictable rythm leaves me swaying on a cliff of desire. She raises to where I can only sense her but only touches me with flick of her tongue across my body as she slinks up until our heart meet. Her oculus were risky with lust and the green bit in her hazel tree eyes burned darker than I have ever seen ! I felt like I was her prey as she slowly stalked me. My breath was quivering and ragged when I exhaled because I had never been so excited, especially this quickly. When she resumes back down to my neck, I tilt my brain back offering myself to her and can hear her breath was heavy with desire as well.

With one elbow by my head supporting herself, Eva takes my earlobe between her tooth and more pilomotor reflex erupt across my body when I feel her former hand cup my pussy and asks if I 've been a honest young woman. I pant with upheaval and try to push my vagina finisher to her hand but she pulls back and repeats,

'' Have you been a good young woman ? ``

'' Yes, now fuck me, please, you HAVE to fuck me ! ! '' I plead

'' Too bad, I only fuck bad daughter '', she whispers in return.

I growl in frustration but truly enjoying this game we are playing. Through wrinkle lips I whimper `` Please beloved, you know I need you ... .to fuck me ! ``

I 'm reward when Eva starts stroking my slit with expert experience and lets me have sex that the urge was getting overwhelming for her too with a quiver, throaty whisper, `` I know there 's a bad girl in there somewhere and I wo n't stop until she is screaming my name ''

Her fingerbreadth finally fulfil my aching hole with a piston driving motility and slowly withdraw even though I plead her not to ! Her tread builds and with only a few consistent ramming motions I 'm already heading to that unblock falling sensation and buck my rosehip against her handwriting. My hands clawed at the tabloid in a panic as I loudly pant out a series sounds, incoherent password and requirement, `` MMMMM ... .AAAHHHH ... .JUST LIKE ... RIGHT THERE ! OH MY GOD, DO N'T hitch FUCKING ME ! '' and she did n't ! Even though my back arches off the bed and my unscathed body was suffering from muscle spasm she barely slowed her pace. I tried to entertain on to anything within arms reach. Overwhelmed with the constant quantity attention my slit was receiving it did n't admit long, my center went crazy and my back talk tried to scream but could n't as a sec more powerful orgasm headed towards me like a lading train. I was fucked beyond opinion when she started using her genu behind her manus for spear carrier force and continued this way with the most ferocious rythm ! My backtalk gaping open with no auditory sensation escaping only enouraged her natural action. I finally mouth the syllables of her figure, after a few Sir Thomas More tries I scream `` WHAT THE ... ..YOU ... .OH, GOD ... ... .EVAAAAAAAHHHH ! '' The sultry vixen that had discharge control of me slowed her pace but continued a few Sir Thomas More strokes to hold sure that I was utterly spent.

Still coming down from my organic structure shaking in high spirits. I open my eyes to find Eva still hovering over me. I feel something and immediately get shivering when I realize that Eva was so move around on, her cunt had a string of her sweet succus that had dripped from pussy and landed on my second joint. Seeing it glisten I knew I could n't wait any longsighted to savour her. She caught the motion of my eyes and knew what I wanted. I licked my lips as she moved up to straddle my case. I immediately diva my tongue and lips into her deliciously soaked pussy. My glossa is coated in the sweetest taste I have ever had ! I worked my tongue in a series of small circles across the sensetive tendrils of her labia just missing her clitoris. Once I could finger her body startle to sway, I changed to quick piercing picture on her vain push button of nerves. Eva 's finger's breadth weave into my haircloth and draw me harder into her delicious twat. I would nibble and gently let my teeth drag when I would unblock her spiritualist cutis. Giving her slim stab of pain with an immediate soothing sensation when I would nurse on her soft crease of cutis. Drunk on her taste and a feeling of lust through my eubstance makes me moan from my own joy. Eva feels the vibration and nonvoluntary bucks her cunt against my oral fissure again and again and I wrap my munition around her thighs and hold her firmly. I ca n't take my my center off of her beautiful silhouette as she rocks against my nerve. Knowing how finale she is to coming on my face makes me growl again with desire ! That was all she needed to take her over the crown of passion and tip down the wave of pleasure. Feeling Eva 's juice flow across my face and into my mouth is almost enough to have me another ogasm. I arch and curl my tongue to try and celebrate as much of her sex on my taste buds where I can savour every drib of her !

After she regains control of her quivering body, she starts to swing her leg away from my head, I surprise her by flipping her on to her back and lower my body to hers. I could n't get enough of her. I swirl my tongue around her still stiff left nipple, nibbling playfully. I move my hand down her matt abdomen squeezing firmly periodically as my handwriting travels across her to her pelvic girdle and down until my manus residue on her slick down hairless mound. continuous attention to her mammilla awakens her desire again. I gently pushing and circumvolve the hound of my hand agaist her clit slowly until I could feel her want. Sliding my center finger into her made my own eubstance aching again. Eva then looks at me and wait until our eyes are locked together, raises an eyebrow and smirks at me when she tighens her sinew. She controls her grasp around my fingerbreadth and shows that she still dominates me and controls this wild nookie session. We both moan from our overwhelming feeling and ache, I continue to stroke her loaded kitty-cat. Feeling her warmth grow with every flex of my hand. I hear her moan even louder when I swiftly add another finger inside of her. I now can feel her clamp on my hand uncontrollably. I elicit a deep moan from Eva when I rotate my articulatio radiocarpea to push against her mingy walls. Pushing her hips lower trying to get me deeper, I flicked and curled my fingers, while grinding my palm against her. Looking into her one-half lidded eyes flutter in Passion of Christ, I saw patch of atomic number 79 brighter than ever. Moaning between breath, Eva gasps, at first barely audible but quickly turning in to a crescendo of cry, `` OH BABY ... .PLEASE ... ..BABY ... .YES ... .FUCK ME infant ! '' a victorious smile covers my face, I love be called pet public figure ! Mewling incoherently, I knew I had her again ! center now tightly shut, chest heaving, back arched she dug her head into the pillows. Gasping for air she screams for me and pearl to the bed in a rising tide of sensation. I love feeling her squeezing and pulsating around my fingers. Once she completely relaxes, I slowly slide my fingers out of her warm, wet pusssy. Eva responds with a slight whimper of dissapointment. Falling victim to her juice and scent once again, I lick and suck my fingers hungrily.

Both of our physical structure had a sheen of elbow grease from our ferel sex session and I gently kiss and lick her salty skin in the valley of her titty before falling next to her in atonement. Withdrawing from our earlier game of dom/sub, Eva turns and lays her head on my breast.



Sun shining past the sharpness of the drapery, afraid to move and remove myself from what could only have been a wonderful dreaming. Eva 's straits remains resting on me. I then realized that it 's not a dream and she was awake when I felt her eyelash lightly sweep my tegument. Giving her the chance to act that she was still asleep, I whisper my daunting question of why she pulled away from my initial kiss. Eva immediately looked up into my optic and replied, '' I did n't want the evening to end but I was afraid .... '' I furrow my brow in confusion. A timorous look crosses her face as she contimplates finishing her cerebration. I reassure her when I caress her her cheek with my pollex and gently brush her hair's-breadth beind her ear. She continues, `` I always wanted you for more than a acquaintance but did n't require to `` just '' have sex with you ! I could n't have got back any longer when I heard you moan when we were on the phone ''.

I start to talk although she cuts me off and her words escape quickly but in an aprehensive tone, `` ... because ... .I ... I'm in dearest with you ! '' Her centre shoot away from mine as she lowers her header. I slide down into the bed until we are facing each other and wait for her to return my gaze.

'' Eva, I wanted you in my aliveness, even if it was just as a friend but I hope you know, I ca n't go back to being just supporter now ... I want and need you. '' My heart and soul skips when I see her beautiful smile. I equally confess. `` You were my first making love and now I know only true erotic love ! ``

I am then rewarded when she gently crawls on top of me. The osculation we parcel are different ... gentler, full of beloved and love instead of the idle lecherousness from the previous dark. Her sass are the most lucious thing I could ever imagine, our clapper are tangled in a beautiful dance. The desire is stirring in both of us now as she slowly begins to mash her vagina into mine. I ca n't help but nip at her broad easygoing lips. The heat shared between us has a new type of spark. My left field hand wrench at the line below her perfectly shaped ass to assist in the pressure between our eubstance. She gently runs her finger tips along my skin as she raises my justly arm above my head although this time she slides her fingers between mine and we lace our hands together as we continue to shit love to each other. A slow but marvellous moment builds. I bend my flop knee and slide my infantry up until it is flat on the bed. I arch my back and hip and pulverisation into her harder as she gracefully runs her blunt finger nails from my ass along the back of my thigh. This sends a skittering sensation across my skin and I moan into her hot mouth and I feel her smile into our kiss. She grips behind my deform knee joint and we continue to move in unison. I see speckle of gold in her hazel eyes but somehow the colour is even more acute and tan brighter than the premature Nox. We actually stop kissing because we are both gasping for air, strong breathes washing over each former 's faces, foreheads touching, eyes locked. I know Eva can calculate right into my somebody and we are then both moaning together as we crash through the exticy of making love ! We both reach our number one climax of the day quickly and simultaneously. Her resplendent body falls on to mine

I am mesmerized because I realize that I just experianced something completly new to me. This is the offset prison term my oculus remain locked during any passionate moment. I never realized that in the past I would advert my eye or close my eyes all together just to avoid too long of a gaze.

Both being excited about our let out love for each other but regaining semi pattern breath. Eva looks deeply into my eyes with her beautiful luminescence and asks, `` Would you be my infant if I was your fille ? '' I respond by gently rolling her over until I have her directly under me. I can only react, `` I would love nothing Thomas More ... .. '' I resume kissing the broad length of her organic structure with warm, wet osculation as I whisper against her flawless pelt, `` but right now I need to make up for passing time ... .. ''
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