23:27 26/04/2024
The squeak of a locomotive, departure, a slight hum and water in my ears from those mild riots between my hips.
Yes, I was getting ready for the sea. This was one of those classic visits to relatives who live there and who don't care if the sun is shining, frying, whether it's crowded, the price of restaurants and everything that accompanies a summer, tourist place by the sea, but that's why euphoria is not relented.
I smiled to myself, my restlessness, desires, hips, eyebrows, smile ... she laughed at the secret desires related to this trip, the sea ...
"Madam, your ticket," the words from this giggle tore at me
"Yes, yes," I muttered ...
I raised my head, you give ... well, yes, he's a conductor after all. The corner of my lips pulled up, my eyelashes somehow played strangely, some ghostly, cold and warm feelings began to change in me again.
I went out, leaned back and before my eyes spring pictures, landscapes, all that beauty was creating and disappearing in front of me and I, I was just waiting for my eyes with black thick lashes to come out of one of the compartments. disappearing between compartments.
I walked a couple of times along the length of the wagon, came to the door when I heard the doorknob on the second step, but continued on my way with my compartment with a light step.
I felt every look, every blink, every breath of his, an even lighter step behind me, and I ... I just smiled to myself, so like Merlin Monroe with one heel shorter she moved her hips from one leg to the other. Yes ... her every heel was always shortened by 1 cm because of that enchanting walk ...
I put my fingers on the doorknob, squeezed lightly, and opened the door. With a slight movement of my legs, I stepped into my compartment with one hand, leaning on the doorframe, I threw my hair far back ... I felt a light touch over my arm, my hand on my waist and thousands of needles stuck along the entire length of my back. I took another step, feeling the big breaths of the now-running air between my hair and his lips. I squeezed his arm on his waist without turning, I pulled her towards the middle of his stomach ... I grabbed the other over me around his neck and leaned my back on his chest. He lowered the tips of his lips along the neckline, moving the edge of his shirt slightly with his fingers until I felt the thud of trepidation, desire, passion, desire on my back. I took his hand leading him from the neck, between my breasts, pressing his palm hard on my stomach, pulling him over of the right hip, lowering lower, to the middle of the thigh, returning the inner side without letting his fist stay too long, returning back to the stomach, gluing it below, between and above my now eager, puffy bust. I squeeze back against him, I squeeze him against the door, I lean on my fingers and then I lower, I grab my hips with both hands, I slide lower, I climb higher, I lift my shirt and then I lower, I turn, I pull the tip of my nose along the edge of my chin, from both sides, I lean my forehead on top, with my tongue I gently pull from the base of the neck over the apple up, under the chin, and then, touching his lips, I gently pull the bottom with my ... I lean with both hands on the door so much that he feels his breath, that all those tiny hairs are ruffled, I lean heavily on my chest, I now put my hands under my shirt, I lift, I go down, I pull my tongue from the edge of my pants upwards, I lift one leg and pass it over his hip, put my hand under my thigh, embrace the other, lift it off the ground without looking and lower it on my back releasing all those armor on our bodies leaving them glowing, thirsty and hungry for each other ... It rises above me, looked m e those drawn lashes and dive into my lips squeezing them with his ...biting the corners, dragging them lightly, nibbling all around, next to, above and below, palms crossing all the bumps, dents, every bend and hidden part, dragging my fingers along all my nerve endings, along all the lines of restlessness, passion, all my silent sufferings , you awaken hunger in me, you awaken everything I carried in my hips, you search, you call, you lure with every new touch, wet lips, soft fingers, hot breath you play on my thighs, you tickle my ribs with the tip of your chin, you squeeze and give in, you pull and you refuse ... you pull your hands under your back, you twist me backwards, you throw my head back, with one hand you are there, on my chin, with your finger around my lips, you play around, you don't give it to me, I want to ... I catch I make a vacuum, I spin, I play ... while my leg is on your shoulder, my other hand is under my back, you are there ... there ... between my navel and sweet pleasure ... you put your other hand behind my back, my head is tilted back I raise, I put my hands on your shoulders, I hold, I turn, I grab my legs around your hips, I push and back, I'm sitting on you, in front of you raybaru [woman's hair, bumps, you're breathing fast ... I put my palm to my lips, I ran my tip over my fingers, then in the middle of my palm and put it on your hot stomach ... I pull up, I pull and your wet skin behind him ... I put my hand on the back of your head, pull you up, gently lower my body into your lap, you look me in the eyes, you don't blink, only a slight smile in the corner of your lips moves, ... I close my eyes, I go down to the end, throwing my head back and forth, and with my legs wrapped around your hips ... you reach out, you walk on my face, through my hair, you pull back, you bite, you squeeze, I hold my arm around your neck, I twitch the muscles in my legs, I resist I resist, I accelerate and then I slow down, I hold my forearm firmly with my hand, I hang back, you hold me, you whip your lips, you lure with your movements, you burn me, you don't let me breathe, I move, I resist harder, faster ...ma, lips, convulsing every muscle, stopping blood, breath, screaming ... I calm down, I catch my breath, with every touch you feel my pulse, it calms down ... the muscles relax, the arms calm down, I go all the way back, I lie between you leg, I raise my arms above my head, I pull my legs, I gather my knees, I hold like that ... you look at me still hungry ... you approach with your hands over the bedding, you squeeze your wrist, you move your folded knees to the side, you bend over me, you pass with your hand below my hips, you turn, you spread my arms, you hold them tightly, you stab your knees between my legs, I bend my back backwards, I lift my hips, you descend on me, around me, in me, next to, behind and in front, you squeeze me with your weight, you bite for shoulder, you hold hands, you intertwine your fingers with mine, you determine the rhythm of this dance of yours now with your hips ... I can't breathe, I can't move, I feel strength on my back, pleasure, tickling ... I let out quiet cries of pleasure under your receptors for hearing, you speed up, I feel that energy swirling around me in your hips, between dju my groin, I squeeze hard, the border of pain moves, a short scream breaks, the energy is dissipated by your body ...
The grip relaxes, the spasm calms down, the intensity of the tension decreases ... you lower your chest to my shoulders, I feel the blows ... getting weaker, weaker ... weaker ... you put a kiss on my neck .... you move slightly, you release me ... I stay on my stomach .... yes ... I pulsate ...
