Old memory

It was early friday morning. One of those rainy fall days when your best friend was fog and hot coffee.
She was thinking about nothing but her eyes was stucked on the sofa. Bra on one side, panties on another.
Skirt and stocking somewhere out of her sight. Stood up and went to the sofa. Her hand touched seat.
It was still slightly wet and in her mind immediately showed up a memory of last night.
Her eyes focused on the face between her thighs. Legs open wide and one against small table
and second was gently on his shoulder. Remembered how she caressed him with toes on his back.
And then she was gasping. You can t! No..! Please..aah. It was too much.
He was rubbing with his two fingers inside of her cunt. Tongue licked her
lips and doing circles around her hard clitoris. One finger of his second hand
up her ass. Rivulet of her juices flooded on his fingers, on her ass and straight on the couch.
Like she cared. All space was between her legs. There was no place in her brain to think she should put
towel under her. She whined again. Please, you just can t.. No ? Asked her confidently and started
final attack on her ready to explode places. She couldn t stop it. Orgasm hit on her. Cunt pulsating
wet and sticky juices running out of her and sound of pleasure she couldn t swallow.

I should pay you for this told him with smile while started kissing his penis..
(excuse me my english)