The bride of the white night - Chapter 8
It wasn’t enough, a little bit, a little bit more. In the end, with a muffled pronunciation mixed with moans, Aisa cried out a plea.
“Oh, uh-huh, more, a little bit, uh-huh!” Without realizing it, she lifted her waist and shook it, rubbing her pussy against the man’s hand. Even after moving and begging on her own, Aisa was shocked that she sounded like a lustful woman. But there was suddenly no room for her to feel embarrassed by what came before.
In the next moment, something that Aisa could not have imagined happened. The man buried his face between her legs. Then he began to caress her with his tongue and mouth.
With excitement, he split open the labia with the tip of his tongue and swallowed the plump, swollen fruit. When I inhaled strongly, Aisa lost herself, completely forgetting her shame . “Oh! Ah, ah! hem!” It felt like my brain was burning white. It was clearly a dark night, but white flames seemed to flash in front of him. Aisa reached herits climax lightly, with love juice pouring out of the v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲l̲ mouth. It was the climax that I experienced for the first time in my life, so it was very stimulating. No, the current situation itself was too provocative and intense for Aisa, who was ignorant of this man. “Huh, ah, uh… “ Shivering from the residual heat of pleasure, Aisa drooped. It wasn’t that she lost consciousness
But it was clear that it was a matter of time. For Aisa’s weak constitution, this kind of stimulation was too much. Seeing Aisa’s silver eyes twinkle, the man grinned lowly. It’s like it’s cute and adorable. “It’s a body that feels good.” He layered his body over Aisa’s limp body. Even with her hazy mind, Aisa could see that he was impatient. The body temperature that touched her bare skin was extremely hot, and the man’s groin was rubbed on the inside of her thigh, and there was a very excited man with his head raised. The man’s genitals that touched her thighs were so excited that they were already dripping fluid. He let out a growling moan and thrust between Aisa’s legs.
Maybe it was because of the attack of the wolves, which seemed like a nightmare a while ago. Somehow I thought it sounded like a wolf’s growl. It was a stupid idea to even think about. And, this thought did not go any deeper. This is because the intense stimulation started. The man began to rub his erect penis against the mound between Aisa’s wet legs. It was big, hot, and hard. With just the tip of the glans, he entered through the gap between the labia, which was tightly closed with tension, and pressed the c̲l̲i̲t̲o̲r̲i̲s̲ firmly. Then he shook his back as if enjoying the touch of her. The genitals of men and women rubbed against each other, and as the yin and yang fluids were mixed, an obscene sound resounded.
As the man’s waist moved quickly, the sound continued a different kind of sensationstimulation from the caress that had been stimulated by hand or sucking the v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲ with the mouth a while ago captured Aisa. “Huh, ha, ha!” Every time the c̲l̲i̲t̲o̲r̲i̲s̲ was rubbedcrushed by the man’s big, hot penis, it felt like sparks were igniting his waist. Aisa twisted her back, rubbing her own pussy against the man’s penis. It was hard to believe myself. I could not have imagined that the man I met for the first time today would look so defenseless and shameless without a single gulp of pretense. The reason Aisa didn’t reject him was simple. It was because I wanted to break the marriage. It was because she wanted to throw even a single pebble into the fate of always wielding herself freely. But I never knew that I would throw myself at him, longing for his own pleasure.
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