A night of Sex

We had arranged an evening with my friend in New York,
together with his girl friend could not find the way and I'll
force was able to bring SMS to your destination, the number of
Ludovica her friend who was added to the group at the last moment, I
had been on the phone together with sets of her all evening
sitting in front of me was laughing, joking and looking at me.
I had entered the blood and after a courtship based on SMS and
phone calls began to see us.

Once we decided to go out to the bridge on December 8th.
The event was near the Ostiense station, we left with her car,
a opel he cared so manic. For the guide was a male
failure, always wanted to drive her, cuddling with a dedication that you
was almost jealous.
We went to: beach destination.
She remembered a very beautiful place where she was once, after so much
road and despair
on his part to not find the place we ended up in the hotel first opened,
which is not easy in December to the sea and prepared for dinner.
Preparation is a big word because it took her from behind just inside, a
and pulled off my pants and its up and down on all fours on the bed.
Its ... has always fascinated me and even now that we do not see
plus I still remember with pleasure,
a beautiful triangle of black hair, warm welcoming after a couple of hours
machine is turned on a furnace.
The impact of this heat makes me a rod to slam on the table
might break but it certainly does not bend, I start with that weapon
plunger.

She is a type of small-bodied and muscular with two sides that
take them from behind gives you a sense of ownership or just thinking about me
horny again.
I take it and shove accompanied by the sound of his ass playing
in contact with my crotch, she says, and goes but it encourages you
and while the slave is shooting for long hair, curly, like a tame
mare, undergoes the pleasure that I bring.
Her moans were muffled but insistent and give me the rod to increase
the rhythm that was the end of a tough piece of technology than once
type of 180/200 beats per minute.
I can not see his face but I guess a pleasure that reaches the threshold
of fainting, at the end of these three or four minutes of powerful strokes
come on ... flooding of my seed.
- Exhausted and happy.

The appetizer was served.

The place is in the sea and even if by a glass conservatory, the charm of
winter sea remains intact. It 'been there, we talked for the first
When our feelings, our memories, especially when
We walked on the beach.

Women are known to be chilly by nature, I happened to be in
holiday in the Maldives with a hot lady, spread on the bed
completely naked, all tended to look the slightest trace of wind
the window and she was the girl with whom, and covered with BEDDING
nightgown ... says "he is chilly?"

The only case in which a woman is not cold is when you put the mini, more
axillary more heats, will be feeling ... which increases the temperature
internal.
Instead Ludovica was truly sui generis, apart from that she puts the mini
forever, but the thing that sent me to the crazy that he had never cold!
I with the fleece pullover jacket hat, galoshes, the
scarf, the suit boots, her dress and short sleeves instead of the 8
December ...

However, after the walk we returned to her room and they accomplices
caresses and the fact that
I dismounted from the night in the morning, I went to greet morfeo ...
After a couple of hours Ludovica started teasing me again, using his
hair like a feather on my body, long before I must insist
awake, dreaming of being flown by an Egyptian slave with the leaf
Palm implores you: sfondami on ... makes it difficult to wake up.
We begin to kiss and her lips are really special: small
the rest like her, but when the kiss is like kissing a sweet, soft,
hot, juicy, with a taste that never ends that do not like cigarette butts
sell now that they do not know after two chewed more than anything.

Go down below where his feelings and begin to explore it pulsates
first around the lips gently moving closer and closer to the goal:
the abyss of his ... fragrant.

She initially always a little 'reluctant to oral sex, not that the
like it, but it is as if ashamed of his secret areas but just rests
the language is made, it melts and the rivers that are passionate in her
begin to flow inside of my mouth.
I suddenly rises above, I am assailed by a suspect .... She always says that the
smorzacandela does not look right, of course, and now it is not true of
test, sticking me on the ... of the ... warm, while the pleasure
I mounted my and his whispers in my ear, "when you're coming
tell me .. "I was right .... imagine the effect that these words
have, that I should not because she arches her back and moans words
indistinct pleasure siiiiii beautiful as I feel the sperm rising more
and after a few more shots cry: NOW!
She moves to the side and begins a slow ... which already taste the end, after
few seconds of reduced output from the pleasure to have that sweet nest,
the prostate gland starts to throb, and soon her pumped push the ... to
spurts in her mouth that captures it all.
In a silence broken only by my sighs of pleasure, not leaves
a drop, for her valuable at that time as the blood of S.
Gennaro, but the saint has only the mystical crisis of her orgasm that follows the
My.
I fall asleep a little later with his voice that whispers to me: six
really nice !..... would be really nice to me because they love
mama used to say only, but above all the gift that I had done was sign
most tangible of his love: to accept my seed in her mouth,
first time since we made love.
During the Sunday Peynet lovers we would have made a
saw as the spread with honey dell'Amenano waterfront town, the
return to Rome was bitter-sweet taste, sweet to his presence, bitter
the awareness that we would separate them soon ...