I shifted against him so I was straddling his hips and felt his hardness against my belly. My hands snaked down enjoying the contours of his body till...they reached his pants, cupping the bulge over it. I enjoyed his sudden intake of breath and was surprised as he pulled me back down onto him and plunged his tongue back into my mouth. The smell of petrichor intensified around us. He flipped us over in one swift move and was now pressing his hard muscular frame against me. My nerve endings were. He was well- muscled, his torso displaying the benefit of youth and healthy exercise."Katka?" he asked softly. His expression showed concern and something else, excitement, lust perhaps? "Katka, dear Katka?" he said, "come."He took her hand and helped her from the bed. Taking her in his arms again, his lips once again, fell on hers. Yvgeny's fingertips explored the buttons of Katka's blouse running up her back. Slowly, he began to undo them from the top, one by one. She put her head against his. Descendfa alrededor de la cara, dejando el lado izquierdo despejado, aunque tapando las orejas. El lado derecho casi estaba igual, pero algunos mechones del flequillo le pasaban por la frente y cubrfan un poco la mejilla. Como Jenna, la melena llegaba algunos centfmetros por debajo de los hombros, solo que en su caso casi no habfa ondas. Sus cejas eran muy finas, a penas una lfnea por encima de los ojos, y muy rubias. Tanto que pr?cticamente resultaban imperceptibles. Los ojos tenfan forma. On the back was her home address and number, with a date and time. "Saturday at 8pm” His cock stirred. He knew he would have her. That Saturday, he thought about the night ahead. Being with a new woman, he always let her know the rules. He was the man and she was there to pleasure him. Not that he didn’t enjoy pleasuring the woman, but he directed the action. He arrived at her bungalow at exactly 8pm. She greeted him at the door in a pair of faded jeans, a silky top and sweater. Her hair was.