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to relive old times?”
Moments later, we lit up the joint like teenagers. The relaxed blanket covered my body.
His fingers ran through a piece of tendril behind my ear, causing me to hold my breath. Chills flooded my body from his soft touch. My eyes turned to look deep into his shimmery eyes.
Without thinking about it, my lips hungrily crashed into his. I could taste the salt from his margarita. The hungry kiss turned increased in passion as he cradled the back of my neck, his other hand fondling my breasts with tenderness.
I loved the way he touched me. It felt so good. I wanted him to touch me everywhere. His soft tongue and wet lips trailed down my neck, sending goosebumps up and down my exposed body.
I sighed into him as he squeezed my sensitive nipple, moaning with desire when his lips finally began sucking on it hard.
“God I love your tits.”
I groaned in pleasure as he fondled the other breast and suckled it. He sucked wit an intensity that caused me to walk the fine edges of pain and pleasure. My hands rested on his silky hair. His hands trailed down to my waist as he smoothly ordered, “Here. Sit up here and spread your legs wide.”
“You’re so direct,” was all I could moan, a small tease in my tone. Everything moved in slow motion; I felt like we were the only two people in the world. Heck, on top of this high-rise in the middle of the night just before the cracks of pre-dawn, we were.
“What if someone comes?”
“They won’t.”
“How do you know that?”
“Look at the door.”
With hazy eyes I studied the door in the distance. A random pole was shoved through the door handle, keeping anyone from intruding upon us.
“When did you do that?”
But my unanswered questions flew out of my mind like a crazed bird, because right then and there, Ramon’s expert hands were up my thigh, and his thumbs were oh so close to that tender spot between my legs.
“Lean your head back.” His voice was almost a whisper. “Just relax. I’m going to make you see stars.”
I felt like I was floating already. Every single touch of his felt like it lasted for an eternity. My breath caught and my heartbeat pounded in anticipation of what would come next.
He slid my lace panties off and I thanked God that I had cleaned the seat. As if reading my thoughts, he took off his shirt and placed it below my ass.
What a gentleman.
And what the heck? Who was this muscle man and when did he get so damn ripped!? Every single muscle was etched on his body. I wanted to stare more but the night air swept across my begging clit, demanding to be served.
My pussy ached with intensity to be filled. I was about to go mad with desire. I was so fucking wet, it was hard to think straight. My clit throbbed in curiosity of the forthcoming sensations that would make me see the stars he promised to show me. My heart rate elevated and I nearly quivered at the first peeking touch his light tongue sent as it slid across the hood of my clit.
“Oh God!” I moaned, nearly creaming right then and there.
This was the best and sexiest lick of my life. Thousands of pleasure nerves were stimulated all at once. As he worked me over, all I could do was cry out while he twirled my pearl lightly, softly and slowly, erotically licking his way carefully down to the opening of my inner walls.
My hips bucked instantly, pushing my lower lips against his, and my body succumbed to the pleasure. I ached, desperately needing him in me then and there, but controlling myself enough that I didn’t make a fuss, because I didn’t want the pleasure to stop.
I felt like I was melting into the couch and becoming one with it. Ramon’s sent me floating up, up, up, and then down, down, down as his tongue became my pussy’s lover. He devoured me like I was the most delicious ice cream, and I creamed all over his lips.
My eyes shot open to get a good look at him working his magic. His shoulder muscles were bulging and he looked like Hercules. His
Moments later, we lit up the joint like teenagers. The relaxed blanket covered my body.
His fingers ran through a piece of tendril behind my ear, causing me to hold my breath. Chills flooded my body from his soft touch. My eyes turned to look deep into his shimmery eyes.
Without thinking about it, my lips hungrily crashed into his. I could taste the salt from his margarita. The hungry kiss turned increased in passion as he cradled the back of my neck, his other hand fondling my breasts with tenderness.
I loved the way he touched me. It felt so good. I wanted him to touch me everywhere. His soft tongue and wet lips trailed down my neck, sending goosebumps up and down my exposed body.
I sighed into him as he squeezed my sensitive nipple, moaning with desire when his lips finally began sucking on it hard.
“God I love your tits.”
I groaned in pleasure as he fondled the other breast and suckled it. He sucked wit an intensity that caused me to walk the fine edges of pain and pleasure. My hands rested on his silky hair. His hands trailed down to my waist as he smoothly ordered, “Here. Sit up here and spread your legs wide.”
“You’re so direct,” was all I could moan, a small tease in my tone. Everything moved in slow motion; I felt like we were the only two people in the world. Heck, on top of this high-rise in the middle of the night just before the cracks of pre-dawn, we were.
“What if someone comes?”
“They won’t.”
“How do you know that?”
“Look at the door.”
With hazy eyes I studied the door in the distance. A random pole was shoved through the door handle, keeping anyone from intruding upon us.
“When did you do that?”
But my unanswered questions flew out of my mind like a crazed bird, because right then and there, Ramon’s expert hands were up my thigh, and his thumbs were oh so close to that tender spot between my legs.
“Lean your head back.” His voice was almost a whisper. “Just relax. I’m going to make you see stars.”
I felt like I was floating already. Every single touch of his felt like it lasted for an eternity. My breath caught and my heartbeat pounded in anticipation of what would come next.
He slid my lace panties off and I thanked God that I had cleaned the seat. As if reading my thoughts, he took off his shirt and placed it below my ass.
What a gentleman.
And what the heck? Who was this muscle man and when did he get so damn ripped!? Every single muscle was etched on his body. I wanted to stare more but the night air swept across my begging clit, demanding to be served.
My pussy ached with intensity to be filled. I was about to go mad with desire. I was so fucking wet, it was hard to think straight. My clit throbbed in curiosity of the forthcoming sensations that would make me see the stars he promised to show me. My heart rate elevated and I nearly quivered at the first peeking touch his light tongue sent as it slid across the hood of my clit.
“Oh God!” I moaned, nearly creaming right then and there.
This was the best and sexiest lick of my life. Thousands of pleasure nerves were stimulated all at once. As he worked me over, all I could do was cry out while he twirled my pearl lightly, softly and slowly, erotically licking his way carefully down to the opening of my inner walls.
My hips bucked instantly, pushing my lower lips against his, and my body succumbed to the pleasure. I ached, desperately needing him in me then and there, but controlling myself enough that I didn’t make a fuss, because I didn’t want the pleasure to stop.
I felt like I was melting into the couch and becoming one with it. Ramon’s sent me floating up, up, up, and then down, down, down as his tongue became my pussy’s lover. He devoured me like I was the most delicious ice cream, and I creamed all over his lips.
My eyes shot open to get a good look at him working his magic. His shoulder muscles were bulging and he looked like Hercules. His
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