You close the eyes, waiting on the releasing kiss. My lips touch quite softly your lips. I can feel like pulsating the blood by your veins flowed. I started to stroke your mouth with my lips, softy gentle lips, your wild desire, the quake of your lips urged me only more to let time me. In the meantime my avarice for your kisses grew more and more, it was an act of the self-control and increased my desire in the extensive. You could not stand it any more, took me in the arm and kissed me passionately. Your tongue glided in my mouth, dodge around my tongue, searching after satisfaction more and more. I let my hands walk along your back. I knew, in this phase would excite you only more. You pressed your body close against me so that I could feel how much you trembled with excitement. Your arms embraced me, you laid my head in your hands, so that you could kiss me even more passionately. The blood shot to me in the head and my body asked for yours. Slowly I glided with my hands under your shirt, stroked your back and then let them walk to your breasts. I reached for it she massaged a little and let your nipples between my fingers along jump. With the hands you slowly untied my bathrobe and allowed to glide them carefully under it to you with theirs upwards to my shoulders walked on which away there touched as by chance only my breasts to let touch the coat then warily over the shoulders to me. His dead weight dropped him fast to ground.

Suddenly you stopped your kisses and withdrew a small step from me. Your looks walked greedily from my eyes over my mouth, my breasts, a look on the right, on the left and once more on the right and once more on the left to centre again themselves between them, slowly further down about my bellybutton up to my shame. A happy smile shot in your eyes. You deeply looked to me in the eyes. "You are so nice, are so wonderful Bette." You stepped up again to me and kissed softly my lips. Then you let your mouth walk to my neck. Lasciviously I dropped my head to the back and closed the eyes. I enjoyed each of your kisses, felt your humid tongue in my neck on and slip. You have enjoyed how my veins slowly rose, my muscles tensed up and you tried to loosen them with your tongue. You knew that this was one of my most erogenous zones, because, in the end, you had created it in our carriage already once me in this way and points to the climax to bring. I still know how startled I was, because this had never still happened to me.