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I jerked up, instinctively straining the press.
But she expected it and did not let me sit down, pressing her hand on my chest.
– Lie to whom I say? – She grumbled – you do not like? Learn student.

– she added.
“I lie,” I ate, I said, snorting.
She pulled off her tunic, and then a short beacon to the navel.
Her breasts, a pronounced cone-shaped form, stood upright like a girl, topped with large dark nipples.
I right up to the pain wanted to stick to them with my lips.
I reached there, but she again did not let me rise.
But Christina herself began to twist them, sometimes squeezing to white.
Then she almost fell on my chest, slipping those beautiful breasts.
over the skin.
Having played enough, she slightly moved forward and began to drive them over my lips.
I tried to catch them, but not here it was! – Want them? – she pronounced languidly.
– Yes! – I twitched my whole body, and the raised member tried to lift the partner pressing on him.
“I have long wanted to feed such a boy.”
– she said with a sigh, letting me cling to the nipple with my lips, – suck my baby, suck! And don’t forget the tongue.
It’s so cool.
And I sucked! Lips, tongue and even teeth were used.

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First one and then the second.
But the funny thing is, I still have not touched her once with his hand.
My excitement overlapped all previously known to me.
And she squeezed the already dense chest with her palm, she began to just fuck me with her nipple in the mouth.

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And then it was exactly the opposite.
She again caressed my body, moving down.
And again I lay neither alive nor dead feeling my tongue, lips and swollen nipples sliding along me.
Finally, confident hands unzipped the trousers and in one motion pulled them off along with their underpants.
My erect handsome as a devil from a snuffbox jumped out, trembling with tension.
He was stone hard, rearing at an obtuse angle.
She just looked at him, but it seemed to me that some invisible hands were stroking him, squeezing in her arms, so much physical was her gaze.
Finally, one hand squeezed the trunk, and slowly slipping down, exposed the head, and the other grabbed the scrotum, gently squeezing my testicles in my fist.
The tip of the tongue slipped out of the mouth with a snake, walked over the head, wetting the hot flesh, and then the lips parted swallowed first the head, then the trunk.
Hot moisture, sliding the tip of the swollen head over the tongue to a depth previously unattainable by me.
All this made me move up to meet the caressing mouth of the cave.
I slowly lifted her to meet, and Christine’s head was placed on my stake every time deeper.
I already felt my end penetrate the throat when her lips touched the phallus root.
Another attempt to stroke the body attacking me in disgrace failed: “Lie down and do not twitch,” she said, leaving my cock alone for a minute, “otherwise I will bind you!” Until I allow you one right: “To watch, but not touch!”.
This rule did not concern her.
With her free hand she unbuttoned and slightly lowered her trousers and, sliding under them, smoothed and caressed her vulva.
– I can not take it anymore! – I begged.
– And who asks you? – she looked at me with displeasure, continuing the “torture”.
– Oh, – I breathed out when she bit her head slightly with her teeth and then sent the dick to the cheek.
The end rested on the cheek made it swell, and the pressure twitch the head with a clearly visible tuber behind the stretched skin.
Feeling that I could not stand it, I shouted: “I’m going to finish it now!” And almost immediately my cock was outside and there was a slap. Spy cam on nude girls.

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