In a moment of our own, we are in my room, and I am lying face down in the center of my bed. You start to massage my back, as a gesture of affection. I lean my head against his chest, and I feel his heart beat faster, faster. I lift my face to look at yours and find a smile full of malice and desire, I reciprocate in return. Our bodies throb as we live that moment! Massage, which used to be a caress, is now more than that. Now, it is also a burning desire to have the other whole. Our mouths meet in hot, provocative kisses, your tongue meeting mine and walking across the roof of my mouth, our hands travel over each other's bodies, you squeeze me in an extremely exciting, firm way, showing how much desire is trapped in your chest. With so many things happening to my body, I give the signal to continue, and so you do. He begins to caress my back, arms, neck and legs, with precise movements, reaching every point of desire. And you reach your first goal, it causes chills in my whole body. You realize that I am completely overwhelmed by your touch, so with one hand you start massaging your back, making a path to the back of the neck, and with the other, you go down, running all the way down my back, reaching my ass and going down thighs. Our kisses do not cease, they are intense! I can't take it anymore, the sensation that causes my blood to boil and I end up letting out a groan. Hmmmm! A groan of pure pleasure, which makes you realize exactly what you needed. You without waiting any longer, run your hands over my body, as if you are deciphering me, and arrive at the long-awaited event! You reach my pussy, I don't protest. Immediately I give you the opening you need, allowing you to pass without obstacles. When I feel your hand touch my panties, I let out another moan, and you understand that I'm ready. Then ... with a single movement, she pulls her panties aside and runs her hand over to find my skin ... hot and moist, longing for pleasure, begging to be touched. But you do not stop, while one of your hands goes its own way, the other that was on the back of my neck, is now desperate in search of taking my hair, as if it were their destiny, to be there, right at that moment. With the objective reaching, you pull my hair with the same firmness that penetrates your fingers inside me. At this very moment, I completely lose control, I surrender in perfect sync to your movements. A wave of pleasure invades our bodies, causing my breathing to be choppy, and our bodies to be clutched, in the sweat caused by the fiery moment ...