“I want your cum. Give it to me. Fuck my mouth! I want to drink your cum!” “I want YOU to come with me! I want to feel your cunt suck my cock.�...� “No no. I want it now. I want it now.” “Wait.” I lift you to your feet, turn off the shower and begin to dry you. You are complacent and for a moment you stand quietly as I rub you down with a towel. I begin to dry your hair and as I do, you drop to your knees in front of me and draw my rock hard cock between your lips once again. “I want it. I want. The Porsche's worn, but solid tires screeched in protest as they were expertly pushed to their limit through the tight curve. The rear end nearly slid out of control before Liv counteracted the slide, using a skilled combination of braking and counter steering. She didn't dare look at the speedometer. She concentrated on not slamming through the guardrail and into the canyon below. Diverting her attention, even for a moment, would spell certain disaster.The mirror on the driver's side slammed. Now get back down there and munch on my hairy twat."She bit down on her bottom lip and calmly leaned back to it. She pushed her fingers on it a bit, but didn't pressure me too much. It seemed she still needed to get a feel for my cherry first, so I waited, but loved her fingers.She let them go back and forth on my lips down there for a moment as her mouth stayed roughly a foot away. So, the aroma of my beaver was there, and she enjoyed it too. She couldn't speak again and featured the most. If you leave it to me, it’ll be slow, gentle lovemaking.”“You are a very, very different guy! It’s fascinating, actually. You get your pleasure from giving the girl pleasure. I’ve never heard of that before!”“Like you say, I’m different. So, what do you want to do this afternoon?”“«Älska med dig!»”I smiled. Those words I knew. I got up from the chair, shut the door, then took her hand and pulled her up from the bed, hugged her and kissed her softly.“So, how do you want to love?”“Just let me,”.