I went into a room with a huge shower. I undressed and entered it. Turning on and adjusting the water, I began to rinse. It felt so good. When I ran my hand along my crotch, the clitoris suddenly responded sharply, demanding caress for itself.
“Damn it. How I want sex. Why is this so, all of a sudden? I'm right now, ready to jump on this guy, Oleg.” I thought excitedly and the blood began to rush to my labia. The lips turned a little red and pouted. The vaginal hole began to get wet from the lubricant that came out of it.
“Oh, come what may. If he kicks me out, he kicks me out.” I thought and left the shower turning off the water. I hastily dried myself off with a towel and left the room naked. A smiling Oleg with a bare torso stood near the door of the living room.
His figure was not bad. It was evident that he was involved in sports. Kind, affectionate eyes and wavy hair. From the sight of a half-naked man, the desire in me increased. The heart began to beat faster, pulsating in the clitoris. At that moment, I really wanted this guy...
"I wonder what his penis is like?" I thought perversely and looked into the area of the trousers where the fly was. There, I saw a large rearing mound. “So, he too wants to fuck me.” I thought happily.
“Well, how are you? Rinsed?” He asked, looking at me hungrily.
“Yeah” was all I could say.
“Then let's go!” He said, and taking me by the hand, led me into the bedroom.
When we entered the room, he sat me down on the bed. He sat down beside me and eagerly sucked on my hard nipple, and began to crush the other breast with his hand. I was electrocuted. The pulsation in the clitoris increased. And my lower lips became more wet. At that moment, I was just happy about everything.
Sucking on my nipple on the other breast, Oleg lowered his hand to my crotch and began to massage the clitoris with his finger.
“Aaaaa ... How good. I'm just drunk, without wine.” I thought, and more thoughts began to get confused in my head, as a pleasant ringing appeared in my ears.
After playing with my clitoris, the man stood next to me and took off his pants. A member, straight as a stick, rushed into my face. It was eighteen centimeters long with a half-open red head and five centimeters thick. He had swollen veins and smooth, fair skin. Balls hung in a smooth leather pouch underneath.
“His dick is not bad. Only a little bigger.” I thought, looking at him.
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