Massage

Kisses the belly and plays with the tongue in the navel. Her hands continue to crawl up, gently twirling the nipples. Pinch in lightly and pull them long until they slip out of her slippery fingers. She asks me to lie on my stomach. Now she skilfully devotes herself to my neck and shoulders. Slowly she slips back down and devotes herself to my butt again. is it comfortable My excitement was a bit disturbing to lie on. She knew a remedy. A pillow could be pulled out on the side of the couch, giving room to my manhood. What I also didn't notice was that the lounger could be adjusted so that it buckled in the middle. Like Tower Bridge, it rose and my ass began to lift against the sky. Devotedly she surrendered to my rear curves. Warm oil ticklingly ran down between the cheeks, along the sack and to the tip of the glans, where it then dripped to the floor. She gently parted her cheeks and oiled the whole valley. What did she say in the shower? I have something better. And so it had to be. With circular movements and gentle pressure, she was back at the back entrance. Circling and pressing, your finger penetrates something. I press my butt against her with relish. Each time he gained ground, the finger would withdraw to go deeper next time. In the meantime, a recess has also been cleared for my face. It can't be her. I feel you in my anus. Someone took my blindfold off and I'm looking at a glossy photo. There's a butt and there's a hand in it. I suspect mischief. Then I hear her laugh out loud. No, sweetheart, you can't do it without training. But it also seems to excite you and not just worry you. Meanwhile, the finger is stuck in the dark as far as it will go. What do you think, should I introduce another one? It's worth a try. She knew that there was still a lot that could be done. She pushed in more and more demanding. First with two, then with three and finally with four fingers. Then it was over. The delicate hand was too wide to squeeze into it. But every thrust movement was sweet as sugar.