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Meanwhile, she breathed more and more often, faster and faster.
From the height of the pillow under her head, she saw the happy expression on his face.
With her hands she gently pressed his head to her, for a time without even thinking to send him in a different direction than his aspirations.

She poured the rhythm of her subtle movements with the rhythm of his breathing.
But in her eyes a little light of desire had already flared up.
Desire to call his lips to meet his chest.
The desire to accelerate the sweetest moment of its penetration.
But for now she was holding back this not yet strong impulse.
She gave herself to her man not so much with her body as with her trust.
She seemed to whisper: “You are my Man, and I believe that only you know what we need now.”
And he, of course, hearing her voiceless voice, continued to lead her along the road of their great and mutual love.
However, you see, the naughty finger with the “boss” to agree to the end and could not.
And then a more experienced negotiator replaced the finger – the language! Not that offended, not-so-seconded finger disappeared into the cave, which he had just just discovered, and with fury began to tear its walls with resentment.

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But the caress with his tongue and finger was not long, for his male patience had already been exhausted.
Leaving a hot tongue a wet mark on her pubis, stomach, inexcusably lingering over her delicious navel, he hastily moved his lips towards her breasts.
His lips, without touching the nipple, covered the entire halo and at the same moment his exhausted flesh was finally reunited with her bosom.
They were reunited, but not penetrated.
His mouth passionately, frantically pulled into her chest.
The hand, without touching the nipple of the other breast, in the rhythm of the movements of his hips seemed to smooth out the bright halo of the second breast.
But inside her womb, only heat, lust and yearning reigned supreme.
And again he was in no hurry to master his beloved.
He seemed to be licking the moisture that was being expelled by the head of his little friend, he rose again and again up between her overexcited sponges only to fall down again and again, almost to the very exit from her crotch.
And she pressed the body of her beloved closer

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and closer, squeezing him with her thighs and repeated in a half-delirium and repeated: “Yes, dear, Yes! So, come on, more, yes! Do not hurry, do not go, come on, come on a little more.
“.
But at this time he did not hear her.
I did not hear her words, did not guess her wishes – he was themselves, he was part of herself, but at the same time, as if a soloist of a huge orchestra, he performed only his own one, the one led by him, of the eternal symphony of love. Big tits model porn.

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