Orgasm in the car with a shy young girl.
She came to my office and offered to advertise our company in their newspaper. While she was talking enthusiastically about her publication, I studied her appearance. She was a miniature burning brunette with huge eyes, in which, with a careless glance, one could dissolve without a trace. Her hairstyle was a huge mop of black curly hair. I could not resist and imagined how cool best porn it would be to bury my face in this shock and inhale the spicy smell of her hair. She suddenly fell silent, noticing my intent scrutiny of her appearance.
-So, what is the circulation of your newspaper? – I asked in order to somehow support her monologue.
She smiled, revealing a row of magnificent teeth. We talked a little more about advertising, but for some reason the conversation itself began to jump to completely abstract topics, this happens when you meet a person who works with you, as it were, on the same frequency and it seems that you have known him for a thousand years . I suddenly suddenly felt a change in her look, just that it was the look of a man doing his routine work, but suddenly turned into the look of an interested woman, I think not one male will confuse this moment in best sex relationships with the opposite sex. Just now there was some kind of invisible barrier and now it’s gone. To check, I held her hand a little longer at the moment when she handed me a fountain pen to sign the contract (I decided to “succumb” to persuasion about advertising). I felt the warmth of her skin, she tore her gaze from the papers and looked at me in such a way that I had no doubts about the fallacy of my conclusions. As you know, the workplace is not very convenient for continuing such acquaintances, so I casually said that I need to leave now and if she is in the center, then I can give her a lift by car. It turned out that her next meeting was on Nevsky and we were on the way. With a beating heart, I got behind the wheel and drove 500 meters away from the office, muttering something about the problems, and parked the car on the Neva embankment.
She looked best sex porno at me with a little surprise, but I no longer paid attention to anything. Pulling me closer, I dug into her hot lips, which immediately became soft and pliable, and her sharp tongue began to work in my mouth, with the other hand I began to unbutton her coat and in a second my hand was already wandering under her blouse, I found the clasp of her bra and freed her breasts. For the diminutiveness of her body, the chest was even excessively large, and it was, as they say, a girl’s chest, elastic, perfectly holding its shape, the breast of a woman who had not yet known milk. Like crazy, I began to bite and caress her nipples, feeling her whole body tremble from my caresses, and her desi indian sex breathing became so quick that I thought she was close to orgasm.
At this time, her crazy tongue penetrated into my ear and for a while I lost the ability to think. Still, out of the corner of my eye, I began to notice that the passing cars began to somehow slow down as they caught up with us, and being close to the office created a danger of familiarizing my subordinates with the peculiarities of “working day” of their boss. With difficulty tearing myself away from her hot body (unfortunately still dressed), I focused my gaze and with trembling fingers began to fasten the buttons on my shirt (and when did she manage to cope with them?). Her breathing still had not quite calmed down either, but she did not miss the opportunity to ask where in the newly concluded advertising contract I found such rules of conduct with my advertising agent. I said that it was somewhere in the “additional agreements of the parties” section and, in turn, asked how much the contract was supposed to be “thank” the client in this way. In fact, my thoughts were directed to solving only one question, in the voiced form it desi sex movies sounded “WHERE?”.
I frantically thought about what needs to be done to bring the matter to its logical end. There were no free ones, as they say “HAT” in mind, I decided that a car could also come down for these purposes. But there were a couple of BUT: 1) On the street day 2) glass is not tinted. Having estimated the location of the districts, I suddenly remembered that once my driving instructor “trained” me in this art near the Sports and Concert Complex (abbreviated SCC). For those who have not been there, this is a huge wasteland on which there is a once powerful indoor stadium, successfully converted into another “flea market”.
-Let’s ride a little. I said to Lo. (So mentally I called her, shortening part of the name) “Are you sure you can drive now?” she asked.
-Well, if you don’t get carried away during the trip with the “second gear shift knob …”
-OK! said Lo and put her hand on the bulge of my trousers.
At that time, I had already successfully overcome traffic jams, getting out of the center. And he actively used his right hand, which was released from the speed switch from time to time, to explore the smoothawn of the nylon of her tights on the inner thighs. It should be noted that I did not experience any particular objections, even when I got to the noticeably moistened panties. At intersections, waiting for the green signal, we kissed like crazy until the rear cars began to honk, reminding us that it was already possible free porn video to go. Drivers of neighboring cars smiled and nodded their heads approvingly. Claiming that my throat was completely dry, I stopped at some stall and bought a pack of “rubber friends” along with a bottle of Borjomi. Having taxied into a wasteland near the SKK, it was necessary to choose a place less crowded and at the same time not sit in a snowdrift, I moved to the passenger seat and put Lo on my lap. The first thing I did was pull up her blouse and began to examine her breasts in more detail. I didn’t even suspect that you could get so turned on just by looking and caressing this female part of the body. Judging by the way Lo began to pound from my caresses, I suggested that this part of the body is far from the last of her erogenous zones, or maybe it all consisted of one large erogenous zone. Her breathing quickened, her eyes were clouded with a detached veil, she whispered some phrases, the essence of which was impossible to catch, but it was clear that she could give odds to many in getting pleasure from having sex. My trousers were already cracking at the seams, when Lo suddenly distracted herself a little from her sensations and reached for the zipper on her fly. Maybe my “tool” would not have made it to the contest of participants for filming in porn films, but there have been no complaints about it from partners yet. I noticed how her body tensed when she took it in her hand, moving to the next seat, she leaned over me and I felt the weightless flutter of the tongue on the head while her hand slightly squeezed and unclenched the scrotum, slightly rolling the testicles. Gathering the remnants of my will, I pulled out a pack of rubber bands from my pocket, she understood and, tearing the package at one, began to roll the rubber ring along the trunk of my penis. I, in turn, began to pull off her pantyhose, which in the conditions of automobile crowding was not an easy task.
Together we managed to cope with this detail of the toilet, but under the pantyhose there was a bodysuit I hated. I have always had a very weak idea of the bottom fastening of these clothes, either there is Velcro, or there are hooks, or maybe it is put on over the head. In a word, I paused a little in the preparations, but she did not seem to notice this already. Pushing me onto the back of the seat, Lo simply ripped off the bottom of this bodysuit and everything turned out to be simple and affordable. She again sat down on my knees, slightly raised her ass, just enough so that my barrel was right in front of the entrance to her hole and she directed the gun at her body. After that, she slowly, slowly began to descend on me. I understood her sophistication, because only an orgasm can be compared with the sweetness of the moment of the first penetration. I felt every millimeter of my immersion in her vagina. As I expected, judging by her constitution, the hole indian hd videos was small and narrow. Having filled it all, I felt how the head of the penis rested against the back wall of her uterus and slightly pressed it. Lo closed her eyes and froze for a few seconds, after which she began her movements. The position in which we made love is such that a woman herself changes tactics, depth and speed of diving, the main task of a man is simply to become an observer and freeze his feelings of an approaching orgasm. You just see how waves of voluptuousness take your partner until they cover her head. They covered Law, it seems, with more than just a head. Her movements were accelerating, her claws dug into my indian porno videos back harder and harder, and suddenly, having planted herself on the penis to the stop, she froze, staring at me with an unseeing look, gradually her grip began to weaken, her eyes became more meaningful. I realized that my turn had come and began to set the pace. She understood without words, gradually accelerating and increasing the speed of frictions as orgasm approached. I tore off her blouse, and that was the finale, the sight of her bare breasts was the pinnacle after which it was impossible to stop. My cock thumped inside her, ejecting cum into her hot vagina, causing a chain reaction of her new orgasm. After a couple of minutes, the brain began to again sense the sources of external signals, and I felt the delicious kiss of a satisfied woman on my lips. Somehow putting myself in order, I took her to work. After this incident, we called back several times, but never met again.