Her small lips rather distended

Her small lips rather distended

And what, then, is this fulgurating pain that grips my chest, accelerates my heartbeat as I went to my first date?
Was it the fear of the unknown, the feeling of being betrayed by my beloved, hatred … or … just jealousy? …. help! I would like to wake up and get out of this nightmare, this bad movie …

Overcome by these violent, confused, and destructive feelings, I had not seen Virginie surreptitiously open the door to the pack of wild beasts who silently entered conquerors, determined to steal what I had most dear. They did not know that I had not decided this situation. That I was a sacrificed victim on the altar of the evil, by the one I thought was my friend, and that I felt now beyond my control.
I had played the sorcerer’s apprentice, and I was going to pay the high price!

I was at this stage of my thinking, downcast, demoralized, when I felt a soft hand, almost maternal gently caress me the face of the back of the hand.
Her owner was a beautiful blond woman at the dawn of her fifties. She had the assurance and courtesy of an aristocrat.

She spoke gently to me by tutante me, like a mother who would decelerate the anguish of her child:

– To see your terrified look, it must be the first time you come in club libertine, … I’m wrong? she said to me in a warm, languorous voice, with a hint of compassionate irony in her voice.

“I have just discovered the betrayal of my companion,” I replied.
– Are not you exaggerating a little? She did not put the rifle on your temple anyway for you to accompany her here? she said, looking falsely tragic.
– No, I confess sheepish, we agreed, but I did not imagine it would be so brutal, and that the call of his senses would prevail over the reason
– What reason ?

You came here for the pleasures of sex, not for the feelings! So, let yourself go and play the game. It is in good hands, and then nothing prevents you from joining … if my company displeases you.
And his caress down my cheek to the thigh, while she watched my reactions, her huge blue eyes riveted to mine, as if to provoke me.

As I looked desperately for Virginie, her caress touched my penis as she slowly advanced her head and extended her lips parted towards me.
Overcome by this mute offering, I gave up my search, to taste the fleshy lips that came to meet me, and responded to his languid kiss.

It’s curious how our mouth keeps in mind the anatomy of our usual partner. Indeed, instead of the small mouth thin lips that I expected to find in the dark, I discovered fleshy lips, luscious, outrageously hemmed, and a taste of raspberry.
His tongue searched me already, exploring every corner of mine, wrapping around my tongue like a liana.

At the same time, his hand became more precise and imprisoned my penis delicately. The latter had already forgotten all notion of fidelity, and paid tribute to the expert hand that flattered him, doubling volume. A pleasant whirlwind was beginning to invade me as a swarm of butterflies fluttered in my lower abdomen.
And Virginia vanishes from my concerns as if by magic.

Taking advantage of my confusion, my new companion guided me to the bed that was still unoccupied, then lay down. Then, without taking my eyes off her, she undid the towel that surrounded her waist, and without any other form of trial, came to squat on my mouth, in front of me, conquering domineering. I was completely at his mercy, but also fell in love. Also, I began to seek to honor the sex shaved she handed me as an offering, and I felt the heat shine on my face.

This one, smooth and shining, was provided with big fleshy lips, and delicately hemmed up to the anus. Her small lips rather distended, far beyond her pussy, suspended a few millimeters from my mouth. I contemplated this fruit filled with elixir, as one admires a beautiful pastry before tasting it.

Then, she opened her thighs outrageously, offering to my view the nacre of the entrance to her vagina. Then, impatient, she pulled me out of my contemplation by grabbing my head and applying it firmly against her sex with a lukewarm and exquisite moistness.
It was my turn to play.

I began to tease shyly these fragile flesh of the tip of the tongue, then greedily sucked. They filled my mouth completely. Then I released the suction to let them hang freely again, as if I abandoned them, to better suck them again with delight.
Each of my aspirations provoked in my dominion.

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