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delighting in making me squirm as this. Perhaps she intended
on making me plead for more .
At last, after a few more
torturous rounds of this treatment, she gave me what I desired. Her parted
mouth hovering over my upright shaft, at once she took it into her gorgeous
mouth as far as she was able. Entangling my hands within her lustrous hair, I
groaned long and low. To my delight, she persisted in her sucking of me, her
tongue flitting ravenously all over it as she did so.
“Oh, my God, Giuliana!” I
groaned hoarsely through my lust, my fingers raking her shoulders.
Unable to take this beautiful
torture another moment, I propped myself up on my elbows and looked down at her
as she was doting lusciously upon my organ as though it were a lollipop. “Woman,
you will surely be the undoing of me!”
In one motion, I placed my
hand beneath her arms, lifting her up, and laying her body against mine, my hypersensitive
engorged organ between us.
My hands squeezing the cheeks
of her buttocks, I pressed myself against her pelvis. Taking her face within
my hands, I kissed her hard, taking all of my frustration out upon that mouth.
Rather than resisting me, she seemed to welcome it.
My hand creeping inward, I
located the enticing crevice which led to her sex. My fingers slid over the
slickness there, causing her to moan freely into my mouth.
I could not wait any longer.
I had to know this woman more intimately.
“Giuliana, I must taste you
now,” I said roughly. Without waiting for a response, I lifted her up so that she
straddled my chest.
As I delighted in the display
of her right there above his eyes, she looked down at me with trepidation. My
eyes raked over her gorgeous form, my hands moving to her breasts. Touching my
finger first to her mound, and then to my lips, I commanded lustily, “I want your
sex right here upon my mouth.”
Her eyes widened with modesty
at my lascivious suggestion. “I have never done that before,” she said
softly, lowering her eyes demurely.
It pleased me to know she
still retained some of her innocence.
“Well then, I shall be
honoured to be the first to show you the pleasure! Now perch your succulent
pussy upon my mouth so that I may devour its nectar.”
Smiling modestly, to my
delight, she lifted off my chest, and moved forwards to place her knees on
either side of my head. Placing my hands upon her hips, I urged her upwards.
Inhaling her in, I remarked, “Oh, Giuliana! How your scent enflames me!”
Inhaling deeply, she lowered her
sex to me, my lips eagerly greeting her flesh. She gasped when I wasted not a
moment in seeking her out with my tongue. I devoured her as a man who had been
long deprived of food.
At last, she seemed to relax
and submit herself to the pleasure which I was so willingly bestowing upon her.
Closing her eyes, she moaned
as my tongue deftly explored the soft petals of her flesh. Making my tongue
rigid, I pressed it up inside of her, moving it in and out of her.
What is it about her? Giuliana
tastes far more delectable than other woman I have had!
Then, she did something which
stunned me, even as it delighted me. She grabbed hold of my head, impelling it
firmer against her, as though demanding to feel my tongue deeper.
What else could I do? I
yielded, thrusting my tongue as deep as I could within her, savouring the taste
of her all the more. Her resulting moans made the centre of my own sex ache
with want for her, the sounds of her pleasure driving me to intense yearning
stirring the blood within my veins to rush to my core.
Managing to escape her grasp,
I took control back, and shifted my attentions to the budding pearl at the
uppermost portion of her flower. Commencing to flicking it with the tip of my
tongue, Giuliana’s lips began to quiver, a lurid moan escaping them as I drew
it between my lips, sucking upon it devotedly, my tongue brushing against it
rhythmically.
on making me plead for more .
At last, after a few more
torturous rounds of this treatment, she gave me what I desired. Her parted
mouth hovering over my upright shaft, at once she took it into her gorgeous
mouth as far as she was able. Entangling my hands within her lustrous hair, I
groaned long and low. To my delight, she persisted in her sucking of me, her
tongue flitting ravenously all over it as she did so.
“Oh, my God, Giuliana!” I
groaned hoarsely through my lust, my fingers raking her shoulders.
Unable to take this beautiful
torture another moment, I propped myself up on my elbows and looked down at her
as she was doting lusciously upon my organ as though it were a lollipop. “Woman,
you will surely be the undoing of me!”
In one motion, I placed my
hand beneath her arms, lifting her up, and laying her body against mine, my hypersensitive
engorged organ between us.
My hands squeezing the cheeks
of her buttocks, I pressed myself against her pelvis. Taking her face within
my hands, I kissed her hard, taking all of my frustration out upon that mouth.
Rather than resisting me, she seemed to welcome it.
My hand creeping inward, I
located the enticing crevice which led to her sex. My fingers slid over the
slickness there, causing her to moan freely into my mouth.
I could not wait any longer.
I had to know this woman more intimately.
“Giuliana, I must taste you
now,” I said roughly. Without waiting for a response, I lifted her up so that she
straddled my chest.
As I delighted in the display
of her right there above his eyes, she looked down at me with trepidation. My
eyes raked over her gorgeous form, my hands moving to her breasts. Touching my
finger first to her mound, and then to my lips, I commanded lustily, “I want your
sex right here upon my mouth.”
Her eyes widened with modesty
at my lascivious suggestion. “I have never done that before,” she said
softly, lowering her eyes demurely.
It pleased me to know she
still retained some of her innocence.
“Well then, I shall be
honoured to be the first to show you the pleasure! Now perch your succulent
pussy upon my mouth so that I may devour its nectar.”
Smiling modestly, to my
delight, she lifted off my chest, and moved forwards to place her knees on
either side of my head. Placing my hands upon her hips, I urged her upwards.
Inhaling her in, I remarked, “Oh, Giuliana! How your scent enflames me!”
Inhaling deeply, she lowered her
sex to me, my lips eagerly greeting her flesh. She gasped when I wasted not a
moment in seeking her out with my tongue. I devoured her as a man who had been
long deprived of food.
At last, she seemed to relax
and submit herself to the pleasure which I was so willingly bestowing upon her.
Closing her eyes, she moaned
as my tongue deftly explored the soft petals of her flesh. Making my tongue
rigid, I pressed it up inside of her, moving it in and out of her.
What is it about her? Giuliana
tastes far more delectable than other woman I have had!
Then, she did something which
stunned me, even as it delighted me. She grabbed hold of my head, impelling it
firmer against her, as though demanding to feel my tongue deeper.
What else could I do? I
yielded, thrusting my tongue as deep as I could within her, savouring the taste
of her all the more. Her resulting moans made the centre of my own sex ache
with want for her, the sounds of her pleasure driving me to intense yearning
stirring the blood within my veins to rush to my core.
Managing to escape her grasp,
I took control back, and shifted my attentions to the budding pearl at the
uppermost portion of her flower. Commencing to flicking it with the tip of my
tongue, Giuliana’s lips began to quiver, a lurid moan escaping them as I drew
it between my lips, sucking upon it devotedly, my tongue brushing against it
rhythmically.
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