HER TONGUE IS A PROVOCATION...BY EVA. I have always liked Ana, I couldn't help it. I am a Convinced lesbian, one of thos

HER TONGUE IS A PROVOCATION...BY EVA. I have always liked Ana, I couldn't help it. I am a Convinced lesbian, one of those who does not mince words. I'm not going there either wanting to caress and eat the tits of the first girl that comes my way ahead, since I have enough intuition to know where the lovers who will allow me to enjoy for a more or less long season. On the other hand, I am not very fond of maintaining a very close relationship. long. Oh, by the way, my name is Silvia, I'm 24 years old, I'm Andalusian, to be precise. from Granada and I have a very well proportioned body. Returning to Ana, I will tell you that we met in a factory. of the town. We were both 17 years old, but she offered in the locker rooms the vision of tits, hips and pubes that forced me to masturbate in every corner. Thanks to the fact that no one knew my sexual inclinations, sometimes I would offer to button his robe - the Ours open and close from behind - or to help you put on your bra. I think she guessed how much I enjoyed perceiving the trembling of my fingers; Besides, I couldn't resist asking him very hard. insistence that he allow me to serve as his maid "for whatever he wanted me to do." command." This made him suspicious, and he began to distance himself from me. I suffered a lot with her decision, I had fallen in love with her. Yeah However, I felt a kind of relief when I found out that he was going to say goodbye from work to get married. I thought that that way I would stop seeing her, which would easier to forget and heal my loving wounds. That was what happened for quite some time. Other girls and women came to replace her, with the advantage that all of them were They let love and ended up passing by my bedroom. When I was six years old, I saw her in the park with a little boy who It was his. I pretended not to see her so as not to suffer again from what I had done so long ago. time but she was the one who called me. He kissed me on the cheek, he was very happy to see me and was telling me countless things about her life, her husband and what how unhappy he felt. Apparently married life had gone very well for him. during the early days, until she became pregnant. Like all the Childbirth was quite complicated, they were forced to ration the sexual aspect. The last four months were barely touched; the same thing happened with both of them following the birth of the child. Her husband couldn't take it anymore and left with another woman Ana felt desperate. Furthermore, he had reached the conclusion that "men were pigs" and she needed another way of "love." Honestly, I didn't offer it to him at that precise moment, I preferred that to make me the target of his desires, to think of me as his only solution. I gave him a reasonable amount of time and, finally, he gave up when he appeared in my house like a submissive kitten... but what a kitten...!!! The moment we were naked, his hands They showed that they were eager to make a thousand caresses on my body. owned some sensitive, artistic desires in the lustful moment of seeking the awakening from my sexual heat. Immediately, I heard his faint gasps. HE Our actions accelerated and our breathing acquired that agitation that revealed that our transformation into torches was taking place lit. Ana's eyes flashed like a cat's. hungry, her tongue materially clicked between her dry lips and He jumped in search of my nipples. He licked them for several minutes. Then, I was the one who put my gluttonous mouth into the wheat field that adorned their groins. I sipped with delight, I made the skeins of hair rustle, I made my way with my steep tip of my tongue and penetrated it into a burning cavity, which was waiting all my attacks. He had known how to provoke me with the same "weapon" that I was using with her. Almost immediately I caught the hood of Ana's clitoris, to titillate it in an erection modeling. Meanwhile, her thighs spread to both sides of my head, increasingly aggressive, driven by the delirium provoked for my blowjob. His body fell back, his hands began to shake, The whole of her became a crossbow that became more and more tense as she went approaching orgasm, an orgasm that I had been wanting for more than six years tease in her adorable pussy. This conquest acquired its true dimension in the moment we rode the sixty-nine. To surrender to some sparks that They came to our pussies in droves, without ceasing to use their tongues. The audacity of one served to increase the activities of the other without putting ourselves no brake. Soon the orgasms became a fountain of flows, dense and boiling that we drank with lustful gluttony. Then a surprising event occurred, an event that could only be due to the sexual magnetisms of the moment. We are both dedicated to kiss, lick, suck and nibble the clitoris, in combined actions that made our bellies jump with joy. Words were already unnecessary. As the orgasms continued flowing, we take advantage of the need for a recovery of strength to kiss on the pubis and the inside of the thighs. I rested my lips on it upper vertex of the threshold of the chumino, which composed a beautiful wrinkle. It I kissed and licked with my tongue, until the silk was filled with droplets of broth vaginal as well as fleshy skin, became very soft. Then I jumped, mounted Ana and looked into her beautiful eyes. He was looking at me with that surprise of a person who regrets not having enjoyed a "forbidden" pleasure the first time he felt the need to know him. But there was no reproach in the smile on his mouth, only the conviction that I had taken it upon myself to compensate him for everything he lost. I gave it to him in abundance. Rubbing our pussies, in a feint heterosexual penetration. To make it more real, I brought my right hand to the conjunction and introduced two fingers, digging for pleasures. Little by little, I went increasing the invasion until I put my full fist in her and she accepted it easily but he told me... - I prefer your language, darling. I don't need this... - I thought you might be missing the presence of a cock Ana... - No, Silvia, also, why...? My husband was left blood sausage too easily, I like your language better. I want you to teach me to use it, so that mine does the same to you, in a permanent provocation. Me I like you so much... that I'm going to fall in love with you like crazy... She's already in love with me. We see each other three times a week and We enjoy the unspeakable. I am a dressmaker in my free hours, this helps us excuse me to avoid "bad languages" and I can assure you that their language is a real provocation. AUTHOR.....SEXIBOM...... sexibom268@hotmail.com