I kissed her mouth again, but this time I went faster, down to her neck. Likewise, as I massaged one of her breasts while sucking the other, she moaned softly, driving me to extreme madness. I am fascinated by this woman. I nibbled her breasts and went down, kissing her belly, until I reached her intimacy.
Furthermore, I held Julia’s right leg, lifting it a little, giving me a better view of her pussyfoot. She was wet and dripping with pleasure. My mouth salivated to suck it, and that’s what I did.
I run my index finger along her intimacy, making a slow motion. I pull her big lips apart and run my tongue along the entire length of her intimacy. She gasps as she feels the contact of my tongue with her intimacy. I kept running my tongue over her for a while until I inserted a finger inside her. It went in and out. And at no time did I stop sucking her, she was moaning loudly now, I felt her legs trembling, and she even tried to close her eyes, but I held her legs firmly, sucking her even more intensely. It didn’t take long to taste her orgasm in my mouth.
I got up and looked into Julia’s eyes. I loved seeing her after she came home. She has a very red face, she looks even more beautiful if that’s possible.
“Feel your taste,” I said I was kissing her.
While we were kissing, I unbuttoned my pants, taking my member completely out. He was almost tearing my clothes so hard.
Julia acted on impulse and jumped on my lap. I positioned my member at her entrance, and she went down slowly, driving me crazy. She kept playing with me for a while, actually torturing me. I was going to hell and back–I don’t know how many times. I held her waist firmly, making her look at me with the biggest cynical fac in the world
“You’re te
teasing me,” I growled at her, and she laughed. “You’ll regret it.”
Júlia looked at me without understanding and, before she could reason, I pressed her against the wall, exerting strong pressure on her. She was moaning a lot now, she had already orgasmed three times, and I felt she was close to the fourth. I pushed harder and entered her, feeling my legs shaking
“You are wonderful!” I said I was panting, giving her another kiss.
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BOOT MYYLILIENT
Was it a mistake?
POY WILLIAM
I feel so good when I’m with her, I feel at peace, you know? Furthermore, I have this intense desire to tell her how special she is to me and how happy she makes me. And I hogged her. I hugged her in a way that made me feel as if I could convey everything I was feeling at that moment. Because she makes me feel extraordinary things, she teleports me to amazing places. In her arms, I truly belong. I’ve never felt like this before. Everything used to be so normal. All the bugs and kisses were just hugs and kisses. Then she comes along and makes me see everything so colorfully, making me truly understand what it all means. I play at bring happy, not realizing that I am, or am I? I don’t know, the words get mixed up, things lose their real meaning, everything turns into air. She makes me feel like a teenager again–one of those silly and needy teenagers, you know. When all you want is comfort, well, I just want her embrace. I don’t need anything else to complete me or make me happy. With her and her love, I’m already fine.
1 help folia put on her clothes; she’s quiet, finishing getting ready,
“What are you thinking?” I ask, noticing she seems lost in thought.
“Have you seen my underwear?” she asks, scanning the small space around us.
“I haven’t seen it,” 1 look around to see if I can find it.
Til have to go without it then, she grumbles, and she starts to leave the storage room. I hold her arm, stopping her, and she tums to me with a furrowed brow.
“What’s going on? You seem strange,” I say, observing her behavior.
“Nothing,” she says, avoiding eye contact and looking at the wall, and I give her a serious look. “Okay,” she matters, “this shouldn’t have happened again.”
“Julia,” I try to say, but she interrupts ine.
“It was a mistake,” she says coldly.
I mallow hard.
“Don’t
say
that love,” I say, holding her hands. “We both wanted it. It was good, wasn’t it?” ask, feeling hurt.
“It was good,” she says, pulling her hand away. “But it doesn’t change the fact that it was a mistake.”
I looked at her indignantly. Julia adjusts her hair and looks at me.
“I’m going out now, you’ll follow later, okay?” she asks.
I just stare at her without responding, too upset to bother answering: I’m annoyed. Julia leaves the storage room without looking back, leaving me alone.
“Damm it!” I exclaimed angrily. This girl will drive me crazy. I cursed the moment I got involved with someone.
If it was a mistake, I want to make that mistake over and over again.
After waiting for a few minutes for Julia to leave the storage room, I leave as well and find Olivia, who’s looking at me,
“Are you leaving already?” [a
“Yes. Brian said you could give us a ride,” She speaks without looking at me.
I can. Should we go?” I ask.
We’ll wait for Julia; she went to
to say goodbye to Liam,” she says, laughing. I clench my jaw in anger.
I wait for you guys in the car. Brian knows where it ist I say, leaving the club and heading to where my car is parked.
I’m furious, without a doubt. When it comes to Julia, I have this obsessive jealousy, I feel so insecure about her.
I get into my car and pound the steering wheel several times, trying to ease my anger,
“Stop fooling around, Brian,” I hear Julia’s weet voice. I adjust myself in the seat, taking a deep breath.
Brian opens the door of my car and sits in the passenger seat. Julia and Olivia sit in the back.
“You think so, Will?”
Brian asks. I turn my gaze on Julia and look at him.
“Sorry, I wasn’t paying attention,” I say.
̈“You’re thinking about Angeline, aren’t you?” he teases. I scowl immediately, and he stops laughing, getting serious. “I was saying that Liam is the kind of san÷IM== how my dad would like for Julia.”
“Lan is the kind of guy who deserves a few good punches,” I say harshly, starting the car. “If your dad finds out he laid a hand on your sister, he’s a dead man
she going to become a unor something? Olivia asks sarcastically,
“Not a
tabad idea,” Brian says.
“Shut up,
›, I want to sleep,” Iulia grumbles.
I turn on the music in my car and play a soothing melody to help her fall asleep.
“Wow, even I will fall asleep with this music,” he complained, trying to e
H
change the song. I slapped his hand away from my stereo
We drove the rest of the way in silence, enjoying the music playing.
