I’m not a fan of pickup boys, I’m not a girl from Izmir escort agency. But, as they say, everything is possible. So I decided to try something new for me. I have a personal account on different dating sites. Of course, girls on such sites do not remain without attention. Men write us around the clock – everyone who is not too lazy. Most often, with a proposal to make cunnilingus or just to have sex.
My mood is playful enough, so I let myself to play a little. I put my hand into my panties, gently stroked my clit.
I like the feeling of excitement that someone can spy on me. In the list of users on the site, there was a nice boy. He writes me and says he wants to talk. I look at his photo and I caress my pussy; it becomes a little wet. Not a bad photo: tall, athletic build, brunet, in my taste.
I decided to write him. Something about romance. The words flow away and imagine – did not even notice how we already started talking on the phone about various topics. Of course, he called me on a date to a place of my choice.
The time passed unnoticed, he joked a lot, I laughed and laughed a lot from the heart, we were tired of the noise of the speakers overhead and the spectators at the neighboring tables, so it was time to walk away.
We’re going in a taxi to his house now. How did I agree on this? He confidently holds my hand and whispers in his ear so gently. I almost feel sleepy.
In the apartment: everything is in total darkness. He took me to the bedroom and put me on the bed. On the bedside table, there was a half-closed laptop; it illuminated the room and the large bed on which I sat. It became so quiet. I lost sight of him. Next, I saw him on the windowsill, in pants. He lit a cigarette, looking at the street. The light illuminated his muscular torso, I thought he was a statue in the museum. Strong desire squeezed everything from my inside. I wanted to rush to him, but my modesty did not allow me to move from the place, yet I’m not a girl from Izmir escort agency, you know. He finished a cigarette, threw it at the window and confidently moved in my direction. He grabbed my waist, put me on the windowsill.
All I wanted at that time was for him to come in me as quickly as possible. I did not care that I’m not a girl from Izmir escort agency, the desire burned from the inside. He pulled off my blouse without unbuttoning (I was without a bra) and began to caress my nipples. They swelled and felt every touch of his tongue. Unable to wait any longer, I unzipped his pants and my arms took out his hot cock. He pulled off my panties with one hand and squeezed my chest with the other. Then he grabbed my waist and entered me. He went in, stronger and stronger. It seemed that I finished three times before he put me on the bed and climbed up from above, like a rider. He came into me from behind. He was holding my hands behind my back and continued entering me. He did not stop, I felt like a girl from Izmir escort agency now: his cock came into me so deep that I literally trembled with desire and impatience. I wanted to cum so bad. At the same time, I could not touch my clitoris, my pussy was so wet and hot, I squeezed his cock with my body and just went crazy with pleasure. At some point, I even started to move towards him, quickly sitting on him. His Willie was so hard that I cried out and my moaning became simply indecently loud.
When I almost finished, he stopped abruptly and got up so that I could roll over on my back. As soon as I did this difficult maneuver at the time, his cock touched my face, and I took it in my mouth and swallowed it whole. It did not take long to wait, he finished, and the hot semen flowed to my chin and fell on my chest. I continued to suck, and he stroked my clitoris. I was shaking from the sensation of an incredible orgasm, I felt so depraved as if a girl from Izmir escort agency, and I wanted to feel this lust and this fever again.
I woke up from his confident movements. He brought me to orgasm several times and I fell asleep again.