Cafe ... a small, cozy little home ... The smell of fresh bread rolls, fruit salad ... soft music ...
We sit a little away from the majority of visitors. AT " booth" ... This table, all with a long tablecloth. You're in front of me. Behind our backs " screen" of walls with vibrant colors, lush greenery alive, no flowers on them, just green leaves, which we hide from prying neighbors, do not attract attention to us from the common room ....
We just came here to relax, chat, gossip, pootkrovennichat as we love to do ... We ordered a martini, I love him like a red wine ... it is on the table on a large wine glasses on an elegant thin stem, transparent, slightly thickish liquid, slightly burning throat .... the glass on Maslinka, nasazhannyh on skewers .... We chatted about everything, about what to buy pogode- refreshed in the spring .. the work - which have long been of little interest .... about funny situations in our lives ... we're talking about anything ... just not for us ... I know that today I'll tell you a very important thing for me ... I have decided .... I'm nervous, I say quickly , get off ... you asks me ... "ah, yes, there is something about the shoes". I blithely smile on your comment " fly in the clouds". I look at your face, on your so sweet and dear to my face ....
Eyes that always all notice, from which I can never hide something ....
Lips that attract this smile, open, sometimes a little puzzled, but always gentle and affectionate ...
I listen to your voice ....
NOT WORDS ... golos- this pleasant, throaty voice ... Just so you get " my girl" Just so you can say, " lustful bitch" I remember it and look at you ...
You offer a toast ... "For us, of course for us, for women, for women's love, friendship"... We laugh, loud, fun ... The neighbors of the common room looking back at us ... interesting .... We smile at them defiantly raise their glasses and saying, "FOR US" Under the quiet clink of glasses eaten contents .. Of course, not all, half ... I put the glass on the table, look at your hand, that's it, next .... very close, I want to touch it ... . here and now ... and do not care what they all look! I do not care, I want .... I just look at you without a word, and look in his eyes almost pleading " Allow me, now!".. I can not wait for an answer. you look at me closely, carefully, you try to understand the confusion ... that's what I see out there .... I just put my hand on your hand ... just .... It seemed to me that this whole vechnost- touch you like that .... slowly cover your hand with his, almost with a groan .. this is like a movie in slow shooting .... so I decided to do it here ... ... raise my hand slowly stretch it over the table ... Now she moves on the checkered tablecloth to your fingers .... Now as for your manicured nails ... now gently stroking your fingers ... wrist ... I I cover you completely ... you look at me, in silence, in the eyes a warning " see" But you do not clean up his hand ... I'm a little touch of your fingers your stroking and soothing ... you all will be well ...
I pull Maslinka of glass, for skewer, it's all shiny on the martini ... I quickly send it in her mouth without removing from skewers lips ... just play with it, look at you ... I suck it in your mouth, pull over skewer, spend it on your lips, mouth open again and ride it in their own language .... all the time I look at you without stopping ... you know everything ... everything ... I'm telling you I want you mouthed .... In your eyes the question " here? Now? You're crazy!" I did not even smile ... I WANT YOU WANT ...
I take your hand and get down under the table ... it just pushes you to the chair ... That's so close ... "Tablecloth all hide" I'm your hand along the edge of your skirt .... Up, up a bit ... all you can stop now .... very .... only cost to remove your hand from under my hand .. You can not do this .. .. your breathing becomes loud, frequent ... and now, and your hand has touched your thighs under the gum black stockings .... I am .... arm above the place where I always want to lick you, you jerk, kiss, crush, bite ... on your shaved pussy! here it is ... God! You're already there ... wet your hand I dipped into the warmth of your thighs ... put your hand on the smooth, without a single hair pubis, low moan ... and hand deeper and deeper ... and now sponges, wet, slippery ... you just took his feet and they opened the meeting greedy hands ... you slipped out of his chair, not much ... That's right, right ... I jam on your hand and your fingers so easy slip into heat hungry vagina .. . Just two fingers ... I send them to you to stop, pull them back, I put her finger again with you .. you begin to sway slightly in his chair, your gaze wanders, I look at you ... to pull out your back, wet a finger on you, in your zhopku him, slowly, lazily ... you bleary eyes look at me ... I'm talking lips " itself, you yourself " your hand in response starts to go to you, I fuck you in zpdnitsu. We then dive together in you, Rides your hole like a piston, alternately entering and leaving you ... and the people around, someone walking down the hall, some dancing, some laughs, and we here in this booth ... I fuck you finger for all to see .... and they are not even aware of it ... you start to moan louder, we can hear, but you do not care ... I'm too ... I'm stronger press on your anus, stretching your fingers .... breathe loudly, you excite me, I can see how you feel, I feel you ... I want you ... our lips parted, in one of the desires of the other spectacle of it all. ... suddenly your breath becomes discontinuous, inconsistent and a loud, I read lips " HERE IT IS!" I tuck in to squish "girl" fingers ... and you cum on my hand ... you groan and I can not stop without removing the hand bend and kiss you on the lips for a moment ..... all is lost for us .... cafes, noise, music ... Just you and me! our feelings, our feelings .... I reluctantly tear myself from your lips ... to raise your eyes ... and look into your eyes, which are still visible echoes of orgasm, I whisper to you " I love you ... I love you so much".....
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