Interrupted sleep

I'm sleeping. I'm tired of the sound of my room opening. I don't move, though, knowing who's there. I hear her undressed and I feel the covers are returned. I feel his body hot next to mine. Trace your finger behind my right ear and kiss my shoulder. His hands move my body. While fishing inside my underwear (Boxer to send)

I got my back. We share a deep kiss as I lift my ass to relieve my only clothes. I kick them, the kiss is not broken. After a few passionate minutes of kissing she kisses to my body. As you reach my stomach your hands caress my thighs, starting to knees. As you approach my erotic center, which is standing proud and high, with your mouth your hands work up there. While she uses a hand to caress my dick and balls she licks my dick and uses her other hand to massage where my thighs find my body. She takes me in her mouth, deeper and deeper, giving me a lot of action in my tongue. His hand is pumping what's not in his mouth while the other one continues to work on my joints, moving to my balls and ass as well. Harder, longer, later. While I'm about to go over the edge, she slows down and licks me like a lollipop. I groom, and she continues this blessed torture until it's too much. I fill her mouth with my cum. A little trick on the side of his mouth. She kisses my body back and we share a soul kiss.

I lick the drop on his face. I'm going through his throat, taking my time. I run my tongue between then on their breasts, spending extra time in their unattended nipples. Between his neckline and down. My tongue turns in his navel. He's whining. When I get to your pubs, I change my angle of attack. I'm going to his high middle and lick, using my hands to provide moral support for the bed. I put his knees on my shoulders as I approached his snatcher, taking the time to lick his thigh joints. I ran my tongue on his lips as he strangled inside his opening. I dipped my tongue inside. I do a little action before I take your clip in my mouth. Start dropping control. I hum, she goes over the edge and her juices, which have been waving slowly now in my mouth. I keep this exquisite torture until you ask me to stop, or for 20 minutes - whatever is longer. He grabs my ears and lifts me between my legs. We shared a kiss. He relieves me in his open vagina as my tongue swings into his mouth, dancing with his tongue. As I stay inside, I get up from her, looking down to see how my body moves in her. He put his knees on my shoulders and I got deep, starting slowly. She calls "Ohhhh, Mike" and I increase my tempo. The fine head I have received prevents me from coming, while the head that has received the premium for orgasm after orgasm. Relax while you breathe, never stop. When I'm tired I move and our lips flow together. Deep and slow, and then deep and fast, taking her back, as I'm just moving one inch of her body. I'm close to my crisis now.

I take his shoulders, rest my weight on his body and go in again and again. As I go to the handle I get hard on it, she unites me and holds me firmly against it as we separate from the world. We stand still while we breathe. I stay in it while I get soft. I left her. We share kisses, caresses and pillow talk as we relax in the afterglow. We talked about last day and they ease tensions with soft kisses and caresses. As the energy returns, I move my hand through his body. She looks at me with a look of anticipation (she on her back, me on my side) while my soft fingers on her opening.

As he relaxes, I sank into a finger, then two. I go slowly at first, and deep, collecting juices. My fingers close his clitoris as my tempo increases with his breath. His sexual flu is coming back. Faster, faster, in and out. Start moving under my hand. I'm keeping her as a glue. He starts shaking while he's gone. I won't show mercy for what looks like an eternity, but it's just a few minutes. I slow my fingers and his breathing is down. I take my fingers and lick my useful work out of them. She smiles and rolls to her hands and knees.

I have risen to the occasion as I get on board and enter it so slowly and so deeply. My rhythm increases as I massage their sides and get to the front. I shoot her at me, she puts me back in. Our tempo is increasing. My hand goes to your button of joy as we lead each other and both go out. I take off on her while we breathe. We got together on the sides. I flushed and replaced the decks. I come and take my cup of water, taking a deep sip and letting it pass through, keeping in touch. She puts the cup on the ground (or rather, it drops) and we deviate to the lovers' dream.