She met me in the same clothes as in the photo. I was impatient and went into the room, hugged her and kissed her. She had everything ready for a love date. We had some wine with her, it relaxed her, she understood me even without words and knew what I wanted. She did not ask any questions. After I freshened up in the shower. We kissed so passionately, and what a wonderful bj she does, I kept myself from coming, just a fantastic bj ! I let out a little moan of desire and impatience, I pressed my body against her and... The eternal dance of love begins. Sighs, broken phrases, answers out of place, words:
"I want you too", "How beautiful you are!!! I am caught by a powerful wave of desire, love and delight, and I feel that I am the most beautiful musical instrument in the hands of a virtuoso, ready to play in full force! I put her on the bed with a muffled groan. I feel as if I am dissolving in her arms! She expertly and passionately kisses my face, my lips, my body, breathes in my ears. I do not stay in debt, I also cover her with kisses, trying to guess, to feel what she enjoys the most. She gets so excited! She won't stop caressing me. Her hands run over my shoulders, chest, stomach, legs, caress all the hidden places, and I shudder in sweet ecstasy, and anticipation of even greater happiness! I don't know how long this sweet caressing contest lasted, my hand slides down her body and begins to caress the most sacred spot ... She slides down my body down to the object of male pride that just waits her touch ... She moans sweetly when I penetrate her. I got more and more excited and it was unrepeatable and we couldn't stop our bodies merging together and I have no desire to endure anymore ...
She made my whole body shudder with anticipation of more pleasure. I enjoyed meeting her. At this time she drives me insane by caressing my breasts. It's one of the most wonderful sensations in the world, it's as if she knows where my most erogenous places are.Her hands, gentle I wish I could feel her on my chest forever. We caress each other with our hands, lips, tongue, our embrace becomes more and more passionate. Our bodies are intertwined in the stirring dance of Love itself... When I feel that I am no longer able to endure this sweet torture, I let her know that I am ready, and she triumphantly sits on top of me...
It is difficult to find words to describe this incredible sensation. Delight, bliss, pleasure, bordering on unconsciousness. All I can do is moan... Just moans, sighs, screams, more moans and more screams.
We don't see or distinguish much. We are vaguely aware that we find ourselves in many different poses, on the bed, on the floor, on the table, standing in front of the mirror.The mirror reflects our naked bodies merged in an embrace, but I no longer recognise myself and her. Just two people, a man and a woman, in the most magical state of love in the world. With each thrust, I sink deeper and deeper into some sparkling abyss, no one is holding back the screams anymore. Finally I feel that I am close to orgasm, and so is she. And we take off together... After a while I come to myself, open my eyes and look at her with great love and amazement at the miracle of life. I feel as if my whole body has been reborn. And so it is.
She smiles and pours me a glass of wine. I drink the whole glass, as my mouth is dry during the lovefight. She kisses me gently and asks me how I feel. I have never experienced such pleasure, even though I am 46 years old.
Extraball
Multiple times allowed
