Thank you.We had been at the cinema and at the end of the

Thank you. We had been at the cinema and at the end of the movie I invited her to have a drink at home: she accepted. When we arrived, we went to the living room and the picking up his jacket to put it away I could see, through the fabric of his blouse, the lace of the bra she was wearing; I had already noticed her skirt tight, that outlined dreamlike hips, and waited for us to be sitting so that something would rise and he could look askance at her thighs. My expectations were not disappointed: when we sat on the sofa the skirt went up, leaving part of her thighs exposed: she stretched her skirt a little to avoid it, but it didn't help. We spent a while chatting and drinking. When Victoria leaned back on the sofa, her skirt rising a little higher, and The surface of skin that, sometimes shamelessly, I could look. She could tell because after every glance at me she tried to stretch her head. skirt, or recovered the previous position. From time to time I looked again towards her blouse, which showed the fabric of her bra, or he looked at her lips when she spoke, imagining that I was kissing her; when I picked up the glass to drink I looked at his hands and the pleasure he could give me with them Between some things and other times I was getting hotter and hotter, so every little bit I was stirring, and I didn't dare lie down on the sofa so that my pain wouldn't show. lump that grew between the legs. To get out of the situation I suggested that we see the house and I showed him the different rooms: I explained where the things came from. paintings in the living room and he really liked some Czech porcelain that he had in a display case. We then went up to the upper floor; She was ahead of me and I looked back at the beauty of her legs. We went to the library and I showed some things to the that he had special affection for, like a missal, of more than dubious origin, from 13th century or some plates from an edition of the Book of Good Love, by the Archpriest of Hita, from the 17th century; she seemed admired by the volumes, some of They were really valuable, and I couldn't stop browsing the shelves; I don't I lost detail when I stretched my arms to reach a volume on a shelf high and the blouse drew the outline of her breasts, while the skirt went up by Victoria's impulse to reach for the book, and showed her thighs, perfect and beautiful. On one occasion she showed interest in some scrolls that They were rolled up at the bottom of a piece of furniture and that had been there for a long time. a lot; As she leaned over to pick them up, she bent her knees a little because the skirt didn't fit. He was able to bend over, and I could appreciate the curve that formed his butt, marked elegantly because of the fabric of the skirt. I made up my mind and ran my hand along the curve that formed his buttocks, surrounding them with the palm of his open hand and squeezing after; She reacted with a jump to regain her position and standing in front of me he looked at me: for a few moments he kept his expression of surprise and indignation, but without deciding if he was angry or if he took it as mischief cheeky, then smiled and said my name with a tone of voice that wanted seem confused by that unthinkable act. I looked at it too, and I picked it up by the hips with both hands pulling her towards me until our bodies They stayed together and I could notice the relief of his chest on mine. She, still in The doubt of what he should do, he did not react until I had my lips on his, Squeezing so that he opened his mouth to mine and our tongues joined together. So happened: she had also been restless, just like me, but she had not dared to take the first step: now that it was taken he did not have to hide his eagerness. We kissed with passion and with delayed desire, at least I: the I had wanted to many times, and although we saw each other with some regularity, I never I had dared to do something other than imagine her in the solitude of the night; now I had her in my arms and I could taste her mouth and her hair, her cheeks and his neck. I caressed her tits through the fabric of her blouse, I could feel them hard and firm, and their touch gave me shivers of excitement and desire. Victory I wasn't still: one of her hands was rubbing my crotch, where the The noticeable bulge did not stop growing, and he rubbed the member through the fabric of the pants, while his tongue did not stop running through my mouth and his other hand touched the ass. We were messing around for a while, exposing our mutual attraction, but we were unsatisfied: we wanted more. I stood behind Victoria and brushed her hair to the side, to nibble her neck with his lips while he caught her breasts with his hands, feeling as if they were unknown, mysterious objects - and in reality they were -, running through their entire profile, surrounding them with the fear that their exact knowledge would exhaust the charm he was experiencing at that moment. The erection trapped in my pants hurt me. She, sensual and provocative, curved forward, so that her posture, offering me her butt, excited me even more and I no longer I was able to resist: I rested my hands on the buttocks that he offered, groping them, first through the skirt, then passing his hands under it, raising it and caressing the skin of the thighs and buttocks; I dropped my pants and the underwear and the erect member saw the light: powerful and red with excitement. Victoria was still leaning, so without further ado I raised my skirt. up to my waist and I unceremoniously tore the small panties I was wearing, bringing the phallus closer to the line that separated the two buttocks, looking for a entrance. When the tip brushed the path towards his anus, recognizing the terrain, Victoria jumped and tried to turn around, but I didn't let her and I didn't let her. I allowed him to sit up to avoid my intentions. transparent droplets They adorned my little brother's tip and had moistened his entire head. With my hands I tried to separate her buttocks to find the access door, but She was faster than me and turned around, facing each other. His look was not at all kind, and it was a reproach to my attempts, but there was no revulsion, just the confidence that things wouldn't go wrong... too much. Being like this, she with her skirt raised to her waist, I With her dick stiff as a candle, Victoria took the initiative: she sat down on the edge of the library table that I used to write and he put a hand on my neck to attract my mouth to his, while with the other he grabbed the member in tension and began to jerk me off with care and care like I have never felt with another woman again: there was so much delicacy in her hands, so much sweetness and so much refinement that in a short time, and without power To avoid it, I noticed how the ejaculation was bubbling inside me, looking for a way out. My tongue left his tongue for a moment to communicate the urgency of my status: Victoria, master of the situation at all times, ceased her manipulations and took charge; Getting off the table, he knelt before me, swallowing the tip of the phallus and continuing his work now with the mastery of his tongue and lips. She held me by the buttocks and I held her by the head, accompanying its rhythmic back-and-forth movement, which, from so much pleasure, gave me dizziness: the occasion did not allow delay or postponement and in a few seconds the cylinder widened as the sperm passed, acquiring proportions enormous, while his mouth was filled with the white elixir. I could notice the efforts he made to swallow that torrent that flooded his mouth, but he achieved in large part, while I, flag without wind, surrendered my powers in his presence. I will never be able to forget the contact of his tongue with the glans or barnacle, that intuition that showed before my outburst, the simple language of its movements while shaking the penis with her hands or while receiving it in her mouth with the greatest naturalness: giving, not demanding; contributing, not stealing; giving in, not taking... She continued with the member in her mouth: slurping until the last moment, and then licking every last drop, cleaning, drying, but looking for a more hidden intention: to revive myself, to get back in shape to follow the fun, the game, the entertainment. I told him we would be more comfortable in the bedroom. we went to the room, we just undressed, we lay down on the bed and we started to caress each other. We kissed and I ran my hands behind him to feel the touch the skin of his back, running from his neck to the beginning of his the buttocks, but depriving me of the pleasure of touching them, for the moment; I kissed her mouth, his face and then I went down until I reached the socket in which his two beautiful breasts: treasures that I licked with delight, with relish. I got on top of Victoria, who lulled my head against her lap, welcoming me without reservation while I kissed her beautiful tits or her belly, going down to the navel to go back up to suck from those jugs of honey, nibbling the nipples with his lips, sucking them with satisfaction. Victoria caressed my head and arched her body; I went going down, kissing, licking and sucking every inch of her skin, until find the hairs of his pubis and further down the chest of his sex, longing, open, warm, welcoming, waiting for me. I put my hands on her hips and little by little I briefly introduced the tip of my tongue, rubbing the lips well, the clitoris well, reveling in the moment, and then going deep, licking the walls of that wonderful grotto, sucking its liquor, drinking its appetizing delicacy, until causing the flood of his desire in an orgasm that bathed my face. We lay down again, partly pleased, resuming the touching; Victoria tried to resuscitate the animal that was now lying limp with gentle massages on the balls and penis, making my excitement growing by the moment: he had wonderful hands that, with their softness, They knew how to achieve their purpose. When I was hard again it started to shake the member very little by little and then with his mouth he caught the red cocoon from the tension, licking him with the same softness, the same affection and affection as before. When he confirmed the firmness of the device, he straddled it, He told me to hold him and he descended slowly, with his hands supported on my chest, letting the penetration last a long time, because when the penis began to hide in her sex, she went up a little and it reappeared, starting the ritual again; I could see the tip disappearing inside her and then see her reappear: however, the rubbing of her vulva with my penis made me He was crazy with desire and frenzy: he was playing with me, and when I arched To try to put it deeper inside, she stood up, preventing him. It was like this for a for a while and then, apparently already tired of that distraction or invaded by the passion that the game had provoked, went down, down until the entire penis was inside her: it was like resting after fatigue, like a relief mental. Our pubic hairs merged into a single tangle; my hands They caressed her thighs and then went to look for her buttocks, which I squeezed with satisfaction: I was possessing her, it seemed incredible to me. Victoria began to "ride" on me, first with an unusual frenzy, then recovering his usual smoothness of movements, its delicacy and elegance, that knowing how to be He had not abandoned her for a moment. I sat up a little and managed to hug her. and catch her tits with my lips, enjoying her flavor, her texture, her its firmness, delicate skin, peaceful and welcoming whole body. with your arms It surrounded my neck. The cadence of her aesthetic movements continued and I It made me discover sensations that I have never felt again. He had his eyes closed and his mouth half open, concentrating the gesture; I kissed her on the mouth and at the contact of our lips her impulses were made more beautiful, more notable, but also more careful, as if I was close to orgasm and I would like to defer it, postpone it. our mouths They were still together. Suddenly Victoria put her hands on my shoulders and stood up, as if he wanted to leave it: the penis was about to slip away; then it was left fall again on the stiff phallus, letting out a moan of pleasure. He repeated the operation several times, with impetus, with ardor, as if now seeking hastily the orgasm that was previously denied. After a few of these shaking came the logical consequence: his body tensed, his back arched, Her moans fell silent, she threw her head back and sighed deeply. came from his throat: a sigh of filled, appeased, satisfied joy... He could notice its flow wetting my thighs. However, I had not come and the member was still rigid. and my whole body felt the tension of dissatisfaction. Instead, Victoria He was lying face up on the bed, with his eyes closed and a smile leaning on his lips; His beautiful face showed peace, calm, tranquility: all his body showed relaxation, serenity... I placed myself between her legs, put them on my shoulders and then I slid my head between them until I reached the hallway with my tongue. her vagina, wet and hot after the orgasm she had had. Victoria me looked, surprised not so much because it interrupted her peace but because of the position. I began to lick his hole and dry the spilled juices with my tongue. for passion. Victoria didn't take long to react, stirring with pleasure, raising the rear, offering me its treasure so that I would leave nothing unexplored, without suck, without kissing. But what I wanted was to possess her, to be inside her. I lowered her legs, holding them by the thighs, to a suitable height; the I grabbed her buttocks, lifted her up and guided the penis with one hand towards the cave of her sex, wet, again, from excitement: I placed the tip at the entrance, and then I put it in little by little, until I was completely attached. With vigorous hip movements I pushed and pushed, to the point that Victoria again to come without me even getting a glimpse of the orgasm. With a final sigh of exhaustion she was relaxed, there was no longer that tension in her body that so much I liked it, so I got out, standing in front of her, hard on like before and with more desire if possible. Victoria smiled.