Having gently clung to it lips it felt its tart taste, felt gentle hardness of a treasured hillock. It moaned from pleasure and all the body moved to it towards. he continued to caress and kiss it, his member, crimson from tension, was ready to burst, but unknown power of passion could not force to come off it it it, it seemed to it, the chtoety passion will not be the end. It groaned, screamed, nestled on it while the wave of an orgasm did not gush over it as if the current ran on it, she shuddered, cried and suddenly stood, as if being afraid that the wave of passion will recede. Small and gentle kisses as if thanking for pleasure, it began to cover his face, a neck, a breast, her hands caressed it the member, such hot and velvet, it bewitched and attracted to itself, having hardly concerned it lips, it moaned again from pleasure, she kissed the member especially passionately, her firm uvula embraced him a head, it slowly and deeply incorporated it, without being afraid to choke, her throat slightly strained, and it even more compressed the member, causing special pleasure, it continued so to caress it while a hot stream of sperm did not rush it in a throat, it stood only to try out taste and to feel thus special pleasure. It was delightful.