Once in the shower
Warm drops of water, coming in contact with the delicate skin, thin streams swiftly rolled between the two elastic tubercles and flew about the tiled floor into small droplets. Leela stood under a pleasant stream of water. Time stopped. It seemed that with each drop of water tiredness left after a long, difficult, working day. But the day really turned out to be difficult, but quite productive. It was signed a couple of very important contracts with influential companies, and it does not matter that it was necessary to sleep with the director of one of the corporations for this. Although if you confess to yourself, then everything was not so bad, besides the youngster is young and certainly pretty. I was thinking about Leela, not stopping to drive with a soft, gentle washcloth on velvet, sunburnt skin of my body.
She sank deeper into the memories of the time when she had sex with an unfamiliar young man, for the sake of a couple of signatures on paper. But she really enjoyed everything. Lilu remembered all that was happening at that moment, in that office, every little thing, every sensation. And although doing this for the sake of transactions, it was not for her in the first, but with this guy everything was different.
She remembered how his tanned hands stretched the buttons of the blouse, and then his lips searched, found and gently caressed her swollen nipples. Thinking about this, Lila's hand involuntarily reached out to the hollow between her legs. She remembered his eyes, burning with excitement, when he pulled up his skirt and pulled off his panties, had it right on the desktop. From these thoughts, Lilu's fingers dived into a fold and slowly began to stroke the clitoris, periodically plunging deeper, where a young millionaire had so skilfully manipulated his member a few hours ago.
She remembered his scent, which excited not less than his kisses covering her neck. Standing face to the wall, with closed eyes, Lila continued to caress herself, immersed in sweet memories. Because of the noise of the water, she did not hear the door of the shower cubicle open, but it seemed to her that a familiar smell appeared in the air.
The girl did not stop and did not open her eyes, but feeling a strong man's hand on her hip, she realized that this was not an illusion, and the fruit of her excitement is now near. But she did not hurry to turn around, now she knew for sure that it was him. And he knows what to do, she did not doubt it.
Panishka remained standing behind Lilu. His hand slid down from the hip and replaced her hand, fingers, which, although they stopped caressing the crotch, but still remained in the same position. With his other hand, he removed the wet curls of red hair from her shoulders and gently touched his lips to the neck along which the trickles of water flowed.
His hand traced its motion, and in a moment she caressed the girl's breasts. Lilu felt like an elastic, ready to enter into her masculine head rested against her buttock. "Come on, do not," Lila said, gently pressing her ass to his cock, as if inviting her into it. The guy realized that the girl was already ripe, and went to the action.
Raising one leg of the girl, he got access to the most desirable place, in which he easily entered. Lilu felt in himself the swollen and inflamed trunk of his unexpected guest, mechanically began to move, to the meeting, to his jerks. Again, these feelings, "why with him not as with others, what is wrong with him?" - for a moment thought. But the hand of the guy lowered her leg, thereby returning Lila to reality. And already with both hands he pressed her hips more to himself, so as to penetrate deeper into it, thereby giving them both greater pleasure.
His translational movements accelerated, with each successive thrust they became sharper, deeper, more often. Lila felt the approach of the orgasm of her night guest, and she was already at the limit. And the last tremors, and Lilu moaned and arched from the received orgasm. At this moment the body of the guy tensed and having made a sound of pleasure he also "finished".
Lilu still a couple of minutes, remaining in this position, taking a breath after a rather violent sex. When she finally turned around, then there was no one in the shower room, except she was gone. She quickly rinsed, but when their soul came out, there was not anyone in the apartment, either. "Is it really all my fantasies, and maybe still reality," but it was no longer important. Lila was tired, but satisfied wrapped in a fluffy, soft, snow-white blanket, closed her eyes and instantly fell asleep.
Text writer: @plohayadevochka. Photo: @dimarss
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