The most chic sex in my life.
-What beautiful shoes! And the legs are slimmer on the stilettos, the hips are tall and round. I’m walking on an empty alley, it already darkens, there is nobody, I am alone. I go and think how cool I am, puffing sex, hormones from loneliness are furious. Men look at me, but no one risks mastering this beauty, because I am also smart, but as you know, men are afraid of smart women. With these thoughts, I slowly go, shuffling with bright red shoes on the asphalt and kick the first fallen leaves. My phone call interrupts my thoughts. I look at the screen, this is Lera’s friend.
Do not break out ..
I want to answer ……..But a sharp blow to the arm knocks the phone out of the hands and closes my mouth. Drag ……. they drag me towards the bushes in the dark. I am patching back, trying to have time to rearrange my legs and not fall. I do not see who, but I feel my back men’s, wide breasts.
A strong hand that at the waist periodically lifts me into the air, my legs do not touch the ground. Something painfully rests on the lower back, something like a plaque from a belt. I understand me dragging me a tall, strong man and I can’t break out. And smell ……. the smell of expensive toilet water envelops me.
We stopped, my tears flow, thoughts are confused in my head: “What does he need … …. money! telephone! He is a killer maniac? What…..? What’s happening?! He sniffs my hair and a hand at the waist pressed me close to him. My chest walks shake. -“Be quiet,” he said quietly and pushed me to the ground. It’s dark, I don’t see it, I don’t see my face, only a silhouette. He quickly finds himself with me on earth.
-“Silence, hesitates, calm down.”Lord, how scary! I feel my hand on my knee, it moves to my thigh, going under my skirt, big and hot.
-“Sex!”-Milk in my head. I can’t run away, resist – kill.
His cheek is smooth and soft touched mine, his lips slipped around his neck.
-Sex?»I am a whisper. Sticking his hand between my legs, he removed my panties with one jerk. His finger slowly enters me. I feel his breath.
Hormone of pleasure
A moan of pleasure breaks out and I involuntarily throw my head back.
-Oh God, what am I doing?! … mmmmm … … how good ……..spit! The movements of the finger are becoming more pleasant and impulsive, my legs are strained. Pleasant warmth and excitement poured across my body. With the second hand he turns my head to him and digs into my lips with a kiss. His tongue was no less active than a finger in me.
The hormone of pleasure just swept me and I let me go a gear. Kisses began to go down the body and the tongue replaced the finger. Tender polishing and chaotic movements drove crazy. The tongue moved to the clitoris and a gentle suction caused a small trembling throughout the body. Her stiles from pleasant body tension were half in the ground. At this moment there was only one requirement, the requirement of my body, so that it would enter me.
Taking his head and moaning, I pulled him over. Quickly lowering his pants, he approached my bosom and rested his head for a penis at him. Kisses sprinkled on my chest. He launched a finger at the bra, pulled him away and began to caress my hardened nipples. I lower my hands to his hips and pull them up, making it clear that I want him to enter me.
-Say – he said in a low and velvet voice.
-I want – I moaned. A sharp impetus, he entered me completely with his impressive size of a member. The shocks became frequent and driving crazy, his smell and rapid breathing made me move to the meeting, lifting my hips. A volcano grew inside me, which is about to explode. The next impetus seemed to be torn into small pieces and pleasant fatigue spread through the body. The heart was pounding as if it would jump now and the body has become cotton and heavy.
It was a shame to admit to myself, but it was the most chic sex in my life!