I stroked her hair, before pushing me a little more in her mouth, and watching with satisfaction when she received me without any sound of choking or complaint. Becca took my cock in a deep way, moaning with her mouth busy, and reverberating that delicious sound to my blood and bones.Big flames of pleasure began to roar inside my chest, rising like walls that threatened to break me in that cruel climax. I wanted to endure a little longer. I knew that women got tired more quickly of a blowjob "even more with so much space to suck", but I wanted to prolong myself in that feeling.Becca was perfect. In taste. Touch. Gestures. And my taste was in his mouth in a second of ecstasy that I couldn't control. I should have warned, but I was so shaken by the feeling, so inert, that when the climax hit me and I let him out, I couldn't do anything but release a low curse.Becca didn't stop licking me, but avoided the suctions, knowing that the area would be sensitive now. She licked me slowly, st
It was always surprising to see her so wet for me, always waiting for my arrival, inviting me closer. The humidity shone between the pinkish tone, inviting me to an already so well-known, soft and desirous heat. I calmly held my lower lips and opened them a little more, until I saw her clitoris coming off the cape, already slightly swollen by the excitement on her owner's body.Becca palpitated under my hand, along the entire length of her pussy, she vibrated and burned like a forge in full operation. My two thumbs slid to those pink lips, pushing them away even further, and I bent down when the entrance of her pussy appeared, calling me to entertain her with my tongue.Becca slid against the bed, shuddering, lowering her hands to grab the sheets with all her strength. He didn't mention that he would touch me, as if he thought I was going to bother having his hands on me, but he kept his legs wide open, offering himself as a favorite dish on my menu.I revered her with every willpower
It took me a while to recover after having sex with Friederich. He also seemed so stunned that he barely spoke. He had vaguely asked me if I was okay, and I answered with a slight murmur. We went out at some point that night, waking up at dawn.In fact, I woke up with Friederich touching me again, checking how awake I was."Are you not satisfied yet? "I murmured, smiling a little."Never," he said, raising my chin. I had to open my eyes, just to find him with that expression "molha-calcinha" of yours dedicated to me. "I can't get tired of you, Becca. It's addictive.”" Can we die if we continue? "I asked."Only if you dehydrate.”I laughed."I won't risk getting a glass of water after all the noise we made. My mother will start with the jokes.”"It's great that she just makes jokes. My family wouldn't be so understanding.”"Oh, they're sweet," I said kindly. "You were lucky to be surrounded by people like that, Fred."Maybe," he said, already totally distracted, as he slid his fingers
"It was wonderful. "He said, eating a little more pasta, soiling the corners of his mouth. I was sitting cross-legged, forcing my dress to stretch, admiring it while swallowing a piece of chicken. I took a napkin in front of the coffee table, passing it around Friederich's lips and kissing it quickly, taking it by surprise.“It was dirty. "I smiled timidly, still eating my chicken. "Before you ask, I didn't learn by reading any cookbook.”"Did your mother who taught?”"When I was 16 years old, and I decided to live in Seattle, I had to learn some things by myself. Or I would starve to death. If it weren't for me, even my friends who still live with me would go hungry. " I mocked while sad memories of my old alcoholic father flew in my thoughts. He was the one who had the culinary dowry in the family. "My father also cooks well... Although the food was not exactly something necessary in his life.”"You took care of yourself for a long time. "He said as if it were a question.I nodded.
That morning, we didn't do anything. There wasn't the slightest condition.But the next morning, when we were still lying in my bed, and already properly dressed in case my mother suddenly came in, Fred woke me up to fulfill his new round.With a quick peck, Fred went down to my neck, distributing kisses and light bites on the spot, while leaving me naked, unlike him still dressed. He went down a little more, causing my legs to also open more to accommodate him. Fred kissed my breasts and then my navel. Before I noticed, he was already between my legs, kissing the inside of each of them, then concentrating between them.My tongue moistened my lips, as I watched him right in the place where I wanted him to be. Fred watched me back, with a wicked smile on his beautiful face. With one hand, I held his soft hair slightly, giving him a silent signal for him to continue. Fred looked away at my intimacy, and slowly lowered his mouth to her. His tongue made his way between his lips, while his
With one hand, I pushed his cock to the throat, turning my tongue against the pulsating and soft flesh. Fred gasped, the way it makes every woman mad. With desire, horniness, lust without measure. I sucked with a slow movement of my tongue in its extension, getting fed up with that delicious and enviable part of his body. Not all the men I went out with were like Fred. The size of him. In his way. And that man drove me crazy.All that slowness to start oral sex, made me aware of his smell, that particular smell of sexual moments, and that took me off the axis completely. One of his legs was between mine, and I didn't notice when he stretched his blessed leg and touched my wet intimacy and desperate for contact. My eyes turned to his, and the man moaned in a muffled way.At that moment, Fred gave himself totally to me, of flesh and blood, or rather, of flesh and blood, as his cock throbbed against my tongue and silenced the inaudible murmurs of my throat. I increased the pressure in my
We must have fallen asleep again after the sex, because the first rays of sun invaded the bedroom windows as I finally woke up totally. My arms were around Becca's body, her hair was scattered across my naked chest and her breathing was slow and calm. She was still sleeping so peacefully that I felt sorry to wake her up.It wasn't that early, probably. Without moving too much on the bed I looked for my cell phone, it was not close. I had been surprised that I didn't wake up with any call. I pulled her body slowly turning it to the opposite side of mine, watching her grumble something, still sleeping. I sat on the bed, still trying to open my eyes completely. I was wearing only underwear, our clothes were thrown on the floor.A vague memory of our confused night. Anyway, I could understand your reasons for taking care of your father for so long, even though he was just a drunk who had lost faith in life. For almost six months, when I learned through a confidential research about her li
Becca sat on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck.“Did you sleep well? "I asked, smiling in the corner.“Very well.”"I can't imagine the reason." he said in a fun way, watching her smile. "You need to change, we'll leave soon.”“ Where are we going? "She raised one of her eyebrows.“ Surprise. Dress up "she pouted. “ Now. "I slid my thumb through your lips, then sealing them with mine.We left the apartment, finding Maddie, Pauline and Ethan standing idly by. Maddie was wearing a light blue short dress and slim heels. Pauline also wore heels, but wore a slightly more appropriate outfit. Ethan was wearing light denim shorts and his stupid smile on his lips. They faced basically three hours of travel, when I had made it very clear for Ethan to wait for us at the spot.“Finally! "Maddie screamed letting go of her arms and walking towards us, kissing us on the face. I stared at her feet for long seconds, hoping that she would notice that I didn't think they were appropriate for wher