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Like something that connected me to reality, I clung to our kiss.
What he did with his hand in the staff.
hell, how did it happen – the pants were lowered (I will die of shame, but obviously later).
he has such thin dark fingers! And I.
convulsive breath.
deep so
I never thought possible.
can be like this.
What he did, he did calmly, masterly and with pleasure.
Both inside and out.
It poured out of me simply – I do not know how.
I just flowed.
I wanted to.
I tried to squint, giving myself up to the sensations, but the pleasure, penetrating me in flashes, burst out through my dilated eyes and my mouth catching air.
With his other hand, he drove his finger on my wet lips, sometimes putting them in my mouth.
But I didn’t care.
I took everything and took everything he gave me.
Oh god Let him do it always !!! The body responded to his words – “Lie down on the sofa.”
My hands somehow lived separately, then frantically clutching his hands, then trying to grab the upholstery of the sofa in a handful.
Periodically, he forced me to bend almost into the bridge with my own hands.
Apparently, he liked it.
He stroked my free hand through my hair, ran my finger over the drift ?.
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I had a shirt.
!!!.
BUT! I remembered how he unbuttoned the buttons with one hand – only this was a purely visual memory.
The body remembered and felt only that endless, sweet and painful dance that his hand never danced without repeating.
enjoying wriggling and moaning me.
With the other hand (I also recalled this later, as a not very well-remembered dream), he knocked a bottle of oil into his palm and, busily, with a delay, smeared his penis, pulling the foreskin a couple of times and exposing the shiny head again.
He lowered one of my legs off the couch (while making an awkward deep hand movement — such — that turned me out again and a draft passed under the sweeping right shoulder blade) – Quietly, silently (this is with a chuckle).

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He sat down on the sofa and abruptly put me on him, facing me.
– Come to me.
He put me back on his dick.
Everything.
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pleasure is over.
I just cut in half.
The pain was terrible.
I even screamed.
He held me pretty tight.
– Calmly, tears spilled from the eyes.
He had a hefty member, and even to enter here so completely abruptly.
I was really SICK all the time – without ceasing.
Holding me with one hand behind his back, he wiped a tear on my cheek.
– My dear.
And kissed on the cheek.
What fuck !!! I began to break out.
Then he calmly and firmly took me with one hand for the wrists of both hands, and with the other, pushing my back and shoulders, made me not move.
I did not know already where to go from this pain.
Some kind of howl came out of me.
He spoke only “shhhhh” and tried to kiss me.
I tried to break out again.
Then he freaked out and roughly pulled me so that I buried in his turtleneck.
I firmly pressed my head to the shoulder (I would not have thought at first that there was so much power in it), where my hands were now, I just don’t remember.
“You know,” he said through clenched teeth, touching the lips of my ear, “if you don’t like it, just say so.”
I wanted to say it, but just nibbled something in his shoulder.
– Vooot ,.
but give me some time, ok? By this time, the sensations in my anus were as if liquid nitrogen had been poured in there.
The pain subsided a little.
How frozen.
Then, slightly moving away from me, slightly raising me and pressing in parallel into the sofa, he began to move in me.
It became very painful again.
But to express it, I was half-choked, I could only with the same squeezed moans on the knitwear soaked in my saliva.
With every movement, the pain exploded throughout the body.
This, it seemed to me, was infinite.
Sweat flowed from me.
Noticing this, he blew my hair.
He continued to move, and then, I suddenly found that my moans sounded in rhythm with his movements, and I was already moving my whole body towards his penis.
It.
This is a completely different feeling.
It.
– Let’s stop? A few seconds passed, and I heard what he said.
Panting and moving faster, I shook my head.
– No, seriously, don’t you hurt? He had sharp corners of his lips, and now he was disheveled and grinning widely and looked like a Japanese cartoon.
“No,” I moaned, biting my back of my hand. “This is not the right answer,” he caressed my ear with his lips. He slightly raised my buttocks and held me, knocking off the rhythm.
I groaned in disappointment.
Having achieved that I looked at him, he said: – The correct answer – continue, please.
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