I caress your back while kissed your nape of the neck and your shoulders, slow very slowly my lips and my tongue travel through each one of your vertebrae...
Your face has become a mask, the only thing that imports now are your hips, I begin to give them small bitten and kisses, the sensations are so intense that you cannot control your movements, your buttocks rise and descend with each caress...
I don't see your eyes, neither your mouth, neither your dreams... what I want at this time are the roundnesses that crown your legs...
When you feel my tongue traveling through in the top of them press the blanket among your fingers, small moans escaped from your mouth...
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