




Cotton sheets (Chapter 2) You slide your tongue in and out. You describe the circles around the lips and stick your fingertip inward. I begin to wake up and become aware of what is happening. Noticing this, you slide two fingers inward halfway, and continue to tease me, slightly introducing them into and pulling back. Seeing that I opened my eyes, you are snuggling your chest against my back, grabbing my breast with one hand, slightly pressing on the neck, which makes it a little harder to breathe, with the other hand you take me by the hips and slightly pressing, you enter your elastic and hard cock into a very wet crotch. Burning with desire, I violently begin to move my hips, as if stringing myself on my cock. The head is still cloudy, the brain is still sleeping and the body is completely relaxed from it, and the goal is only one - to string yourself on this beautiful member again and again, receiving an unearthly pleasure.