it had been so long… I was startled when I heard the door open..I guessed you as you approached, I couldn't see you very well in the darkness that falls over the room… I heard you light some candles and the darkness slowly disappears ..you see long shadows on the walls and everything takes on a mysterious aura… you approach the armchair where I sit and look at me… the tight silk blouse I am wearing lets you guess the outline of my chest… I blush under your gaze and my breasts harden and you welcome them, caressing them through the blouse… my blood flows faster through my body, I don't have so much air anymore… you kneel next to me and leave your hands on your hips, caressing… you lift my skirt and expose my legs me balls through socks, then you start up and start to take them down… I feel your desire controlled… and your hands caressing without haste… as if I know for sure that I have nowhere to go, where to go, I have all the time in the world … I just wake up with the blouse on me… .your head bows and I feel lim how do you make room for my intimacy..I try to be lucid, not to forget anything of what is happening but I'm dizzy..I'm maddened by the assault of your tongue that patiently licks and sucks every millimeter of me ei you take my legs and my put on the arms of the chair… I tense a little, I'm too exposed, but you tell me to give in to your will las I lean back giving you the view of my sex completely open to you… with the same patience you start exploring, slowly, first you look, then you taste slightly, then more insinuating, with your tongue and lips… I feel myself getting wet more and more… I rest my hands on the arms of the armchair and I push in front of you wishing you ind when I can't stand the call to come in me… before you do it you take off my blouse and you play with my aroused breasts making me moan hard… you fit your penis head and you enter easily..I am welcoming, I am so excited that you enter and leave easily, although still the place is tight… then louder..and louder… our moans are heard..you let me suck your finger they are your type… and soon you approach because I feel how you start to vibrate… and you come out, and you burst out with long jets on my stomach, on your breasts tale your drops flow down, towards sex, they flow like warm brooks I look and touch myself, massaging myself as if I had a love oil that must come in to feed me…
