With its rustle, your shirt was opening, and you was remained still, looking at me, while I was kissing your chest, I was sliding my hands in your shirt till it didn’t have uncovered your shoulders, till I wasn’t completely satisfied.
You was lay down on the bed, and I was above you.
You was looking at me, knowing that you didn’t must move yourself, just to think to enjoy you what I was doing to you: making do the minimum indispensable.
I was above on you, while our lips meeting in a passionate kiss, while slowly, my hands were touching your black pants, just there, between your legs, and all in a sudden I felt what i wanted to feel: your desire was growing up, but it was still caged.
I set it free from your pants.
We were kissing us. Your shirt was like as I wanted it, your desire was growing up, and my hand was touching it.
Your eyes were closed, and your moans were resounding in the room, getting excite me still more.
Slowly all around us has become light.
All in a sudden you was able to block me, and you have reversed me on the bed.
Lifting my hands, you have begun to kiss me at your own way, and you have slide your hand inside my briefs, almost snatching them.
I was already, all wet, and without think it, and you have penetrated me roughly.
You have continued to come out and go in me always faster, till both we have reached the most beautiful orgasm in our life.
At the end, we have stared at us one another, and we were felt rewarded of that unhappy exit we had done few hours earlier.”