But for a second I thought of going back: I thought about playing. And I realized that I was no longer going to fight against my impulses.
Granny, I said very slowly, I took the cigarette case, what big eyes you have, He stared at me: They look better: When I leaned to put out the cigarette, I went to his ear and I ran the folds. Granny, I whispered, what big ears you have. The skin bristled: They are to hear better: I stretched like a cat, I offered the neck. Granny, what a big nose you got. He got into it and sucked: It's to smell better: And I was closing the distance between my lips and his lips, but I did not say Granny, what a big mouth you have, because I was going to eat it.
I kissed him.
I stuck my tongue out like a snake.
I put off.
I untied the lifter, pulled down the zipper of the jeans. I touched it. I felt in my fingers the tingling of fluid flowing up his cock. That made me crazy, it had gotten so hard. He reached for his raincoat. He stroked my tits and pinched my nipple. That made me more crazy. I climbed between his legs, he looked under my skirt and I ran the breeches. I squeezed his cock, I inserted it. I groaned and we began to move. The moment was desperate. He was avid. It was hard. we came together in an explosion like pyrotechnic games. And it was liberating: I had fulfilled a perversion.
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The New Red Riding Hood (English Version) [COMPLETED]
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