indian secret camera sex In the hall it was gloomy, small reflections of light fell on the heads of the audience, there was a noise from the late sluts, from time to time SMS messages came.
Gte something sideways periodically opened the door on duty at the hall.
We sat with a friend, Yana, on the last row, right in the middle of it, the film player roared cyclically above us.
We did not loosely kiss each other’s lips, I touched her body, squeezed her breasts, ran my hand over her gorgeous thighs.

My other hand was braided in her rich hair, thereby unifying her head, so I would fold her back so that her neck would be exposed, then I would press her more strongly to my lips, but at that moment she would squeeze her tongue into my mouth him with a metal bar – piercing.
I clamped it and held it for a few seconds, then tried to prevent it from getting into my mouth, then touch my tongue to it as much as possible.

She sometimes changed her body position for her convenience, but she did it in such a way that she would not interrupt our process.
Her hand followed mine, then moved to my groin.
I started stroking him, squeezing, hugging, pushing my palm on my dick, which brought me indescribable pleasure.
She was wearing some kind of color underwear that day, a short denim skirt, and a tight-fitting sleeveless T-shirt on her bare chest.
These caresses did not last long.
After she turned me on completely, I began to do more.
I took off her wet panties with her, shoved them into my shirt pocket, pulled up the skirt above and began to bring up her pussy.
I immediately began to do it harshly and ruthlessly, making circular movements around her juicy clitoris, abruptly ran up and down.
(The protagonist and his girlfriend enjoy sex no less hot than these guys on video clips – approx. webcam pole dance
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) After several such circles I went down below – to the place that was forbidden for me at that time (and today) to her vagina.

I, in a circular motion, immersed in it for a few millimeters, as far as it was possible.
Her virgin state of mind did not give either at that time or the next, to do there, whatever I wanted.
And I returned to him – the clitoris, which shone and smelled.
From strong pressure drops of female nectar squirted from it.
With the beginning of my caresses between her legs, she stopped her actions, froze, and looked at the canvas on which the events of the film developed.
She then closed her eyes, then screwed them up, from time to time she directed her praying glance at me.
She sighed.
My palm lies in the lower abdomen.
I spent on the tummy from the bottom up – to the chest.
She is well! The nipple touched the very center of the palm.
Then I come back down, stroking my neatly trimmed (for whom did I try?) Pussy: I penetrated in between the lips – so wet that it sucked under my finger.

The finger penetrated deeper and deeper.
Oh, if it could be done! If you could drive your wet fingers into her soul !.
The finger slides faster and faster on the clitoris, sometimes gently catching it with the claw.
I listen and watch her posture, which is always in one position.
Which does not wriggle, as seen in porn films, it breathes, but is silent, does not publish a word, or a sigh.
Just enjoying, closing his eyes.
Because of the friction of my hands on her pussycat, over time, they dried out; her juices did not have time to work out my processes.
She was given a kind of pain.
But I did not let it be! I felt it all.
To prevent this nuance, I bent down to her pussy, inhaled perfumes, collected saliva in my mouth, and sent a stream of my saliva into the gorge in the form of a drop.
Several times I did it with the help of the sweet water that was with us.
For a few seconds, thanks to my competent, experienced movements, which I learned with other lovers of the carnal business, I spread the life-giving moisture throughout my pussy.

And she again slid in my fingers, lived, shone, glittered.
The second hand, which all the time was tangled in her hair on the back of her head, sometimes pressed her head to my lips.
I kissed her, licked her lips, and the flesh near them, licked her neck.
From time to time her hand returned to my groin, then she lingered there for a long time.
I helped her a little to remove her breeches (I didn’t have clothes on me – I often go without him!), And he opened our eyes!
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