Love from Internet

It was like every night ... I was sitting at the computer and looking the web pages with the photos of the single men.

Tired, I clicked from one photo to another. One is too thick, the other too young, the next live too far away. Stop! Back Click! Because he was! What a man! That smile, those eyes, the figure! All agreed! This man was there, and no other. I did something I never did. I wrote him. Why a man with a smile as a woman looks? Then I waited from. The night was bad. He pursued me in a dream even though I do not even know. I simply had to know whether he has answered me. The message from him. He has my profile with my photo and I found myself right away. At the next opportunity we chatted with each other and found that, like we were destined for each other. From the beginning, there was a certain familiarity between us.

Two days later I sat in the car and drove to him. I just had to. I had the feeling else the chance to miss my life.

Four-five times he called me on my cell phone and asked where and how far away I still would. My knees trembled before pleasure to see him soon.

Finally, I was there. Just when he looked at me for the umpteenth time, called and asked where I was, I held prior to his door.

Open your door and you can see me, was my reply.

He was on the sidewalk.

His appearance exceeded all my ideas. What a man!

It agreed with everything in him. His figure, his smile, his voice, everything fitted.

I fell into his arms as if we have ever known and I would just returned from a long journey home.

And then his kiss! Never has a man so I kissed. His lips only gently touched my lips. His mouth opened and pushed his tongue in my mouth. They formally researched everything hid behind my lips. I got soft knee and me clinging to him. The kiss would never end, but he was suddenly replaced by me, took me by the hand and led me up in his apartment. We put into the living room on the sofa. Hardly we sat, we were already back in the arms. His hands were everywhere. They explored my body. Slowly they glided over my breasts, down to my stomach, my legs and back along the same path. And always had his tongue in my mouth on a journey of discovery. I barely got the right air. Then broke away and touched his lips to my neck along the direction of breast approach. With one hand he opened the buttons on my blouse. Since I never wear a bra my chest was released. His
Lips glided over my chest to the nipples. Gently he began as a baby to suck. I pushed his head fixed on my chest, as a sign that he should suck more. He understood immediately what I wanted. Hart sucked it now finds itself. With the other hand, he kneaded my other breast. My moans grew louder, from minute to minute.

I love it when you take me hard.

Then he opened my trousers. But still it needs with its teeth on my nipples to nibble. I pushed him formally opposed my abdomen. His hand slipped into my trousers. With his finger he researched my most intimate treasures. I was already drenched.

I prayed that I let the rest of clothing would be exempt.

But that was not in his mind. He took his hand off my pants, and kissed me again and stood up dearly. I thought I dream. What should it?

I looked questioningly at him. He stood directly in front of me. His trousers belt in a huge body from. I was on it and turn his zipper open and his sword out of him. But he made himself at the moment. Slowly, provocative, he opened his trousers. Directly in front of my face. Banned I looked at. He pulled his trousers down with slip. That, since, contrary to what I jumped, schlocky me almost speechless. Such a clash, a large black men, I had no longer seen. His penis shone moist. I could no longer hold back. I had to touch the part. Slowly my fingers around these beautiful sword, drove up and down, pushed the foreskin back and forth. I went with my tongue on the lips. As part of this great liked taste?

Slowly I went with the tongue on the sensitive, shiny wet Michael. A deep groan escaped his throat. I made it just right. I had my mouth wide open for him not to encircle. Then I sucked him out! I danced with my tongue around his penis, with a bit easy on the teeth and sucked all the cock in my mouth. With my hand, I gently pressed her eggs, and with the other hand, I drove him between the legs. My middle finger shared his ass cheeks and looked at his little hole. I expressed from time to time against. His hands were on my head and cramped constantly. I sucked his tail, put my finger on his asshole and knead its eggs. Suddenly, he pushed my head back, pulled me up and I almost tore the blouse of the shoulders. Then he setups me back on the couch, pulled my pants and slip out of touch. Now I sat there, as God had created me. K (so-called
I am the type times) fell in front of me on his knees. He pushed my feet on the sofa, so I sat before him. With a jolt, he moved me with the butt at the edge and before I veers, I felt his tongue in my column. He pushed me into the formal opening. I could not otherwise, I screamed at spit. Then he began his tongue games. Always, he turns on my clitoris and then wet my column. He sucked on my small labia. His fingers did their rest. With the fingers of one hand swirled me alternately, with the fingers of the other hand, he drove me between my legs between the buttocks. As well as his tongue in my column drove me he pushed a finger in the ass. So what I had never experienced. It had until now not yet a man with me. I went like a rocket. He had trouble me on the sofa to keep.

I got an orgasm after the other. My whole body was just an orgasm. I had almost lost. As he suddenly stopped, turned to me so that I have in front of him kneeling on the sofa. He stood behind me now. His hands were gentle on my back down to my buttocks. Like a cat, I turned my back against him. Time I made a great, sometimes I turned my back. He stroked me ceaselessly.

On the sides along with my breasts, kneaded it a little, and then went back down

on my stomach along with my column. There, he put me just very briefly, the middle finger into it to me like it in the ass to be stuck. I whimpered just before hormones and urged him to finally fuck me. But he had time.

Suddenly I felt his tongue on my ass cheeks. Before I could register but true, he drew my ass cheeks apart and licked my hole. Oh God, it was a bizarre feeling. He tried even with the hole in my tongue intrude. I trembled at the whole body. And then I felt like his hands around my hips appealed. His weapon paved a way through my ass groove drenched down to my column.

With a huge force, he me his hard cock in my pussy. I shouted out loud before hormones, pain and fright. But just as I liked it. Hart and brutal. K had to bow out. Without interruption, he rammed me now his tail in my cunt. Hart and violently. With his hands he held me firmly on the hips, so I am not a great event. Again and again he was too relentless. I moaned and screamed out my orgasm. Then I felt like it came from. His only shot of juice in me into it.

But if I thought now was the final, I had me fooled. He pulled out his tail and turned me around. I was so ready that I was along on the sofa set. His face came closer. I hugged him and looked at his mouth. My tongue drilled into his mouth. I kissed him like a drowning. His hand played with my chest and the other gently stroked on my hill. With his finger, he started in my column to play. Every time he knocked on my clitoris, and I winced. Then suddenly he put a finger in my wet column. A finger? No, I felt more and more. He fucks me now with your fingers. Or was it even the whole hand? He ran a hand deep into me into it. More and firmer, faster and faster. I sucked me into his mouth firmly than me mad again orgasm. Finally, I was so ready that I inflate him to stop.

Still a long kiss, a gentle stroking, and he finally let me.

He treat me a few minutes rest, boiled coffee and then sat down to me. In silence we drank coffee and then went into the bathroom to shower.

The hot water did me infinitely good. K took shower and soaped me therewith. Only my shoulders, my arms and then my breasts. Then he slowly slid down on my belly, on the outer side of my leg down to my feet. And then on the inside back up. When he came to my column, I sprite my legs slightly. Now was the way to my column-free. Slowly slid his hand into it. How coincidental slid his finger into my pussy. Before I verse we were back in the middle of the action. But this time I did. I took me by something in the shower gel and hand it on his back. And how coincidental slipped my middle finger into his asshole. He groaned, but it had fallen. That was for me as a starting shot. I fucks him with his finger in the ass. With the other hand, I once again its stiff tail and massaged him.
Now, he was condemned to idleness. He was now not to me. How so? Finally, he stood with his back to me. I enjoyed his inaction. Now I could fuck him.

My finger was always fierce in his ass and squeezed my hand and rubbed his tail. He groaned audibly quiet. Then suddenly he was unloaded. He groaned softly but not loud. His juice splashed uncontrollably in the shower.

My fingers glided out of his ass and I turned him around to me. His smile told me more than a thousand words.

We rose out of the shower and dried ourselves from each other. Only with bath towels wrapped, we went back into the living room, put us back on the sofa and the rest drank coffee.