she sat on the high table with her legs apart. he stood in front of her one of his hands was stealing up her thigh. the other was playing with the flower on the front of her shirt. she put her hands on his neck and shoulder and tilted his head back gently. she traced his lips with her tongue and then locked his mouth with hers, not allowing him to breathe for several long seconds. when she was done she kissed his closed lids. when he opened his eyes she was smiling the smile that was his favorite. the i-know-what-ur-thinkin-and-i-love-it smile.
start slow for lust. u rush into it and it will lose its charm and u'll have nothing to say after a couple of entries. u make it build up and u'll enjoy urself too in the process. good luck...
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