A French Girl In The Elevator In Toronto – Part 2
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Please read the previous part to understand this one. She poured two glasses of cabernet sauvignon, one for me and the other for herself. We sat facing each other on a three-seater sofa. We looked at each other and were sipping the wine. She took out a packet of cigarettes and asked if I smoke, I refused and told her that I don’t smoke cigarettes, I just smoke weed. She laughed and said ‘’I wouldn’t mind some either.” I told her that I could go to my place and get some to which she replied, “Don’t bother, I got some at my place.” Everything was just falling into place, first the wine and now some weed to make the moment even better. She went to the kitchen and called me for some help. I went and saw that she was trying to reach the upper closet but her hand couldn’t reach or was she just pretending. She had hidden some weed at the top most closet. I stood behind her and she didn’t move. While I was trying to reach the packet my crotch was touching her petite butt and she didn’t move. Although I had the packet in my hand I was still pretending look for the packet. I had a hard on from the smooth rubbing. Now I was caressing her butt with my hard on even harder and she kept her elbows on the kitchen shelf and stuck out her butt for my convenience. Now, even the Queen of England couldn’t have stopped me. I threw the packet of the weed on the floor and held her waist with my hands and was dry humping her slowly. I could listen her breathe heavily every second. I slid my hand under her long shirt and was holding her bare waist tightly. She turned and looked at me, her face was all red and she came near my lips and kissed my lower lip slowly and bit the lip. This got me excited, I started kissing her passionately. She was holding my face and I was still holding her by her waist. I picked her up and placed her on the shelf. By this time, she has explored most of the places in the mouth with her tongue. This continued for a good two minutes or so. Later, she jumped off the shelf and turned back facing the closet, her butt facing me, it was a sign to play with her butt. I held her by her butt and started caressing her butt with my already hardened penis. Without turning back, she held my penis by my jeans and started pressing it, after a while, she unzipped and lowered the jeans. She turned back, looked at me and started playing with the tip of the penis with her thumb. While looking at me furiously, she smirked and started stroking my penis rapidly. She took my hand and slid it under her pants, guiding me towards her vagina. I started caressing her vagina slowly for a while and I could see the tension build up on her face as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back. I put my index finger inside her vagina and she jerked a little. We were looking at each other while stroking each other. Just when I was enjoying her hands on my penis, she went down on her knees, looked at me and gulped down my balls in her mouth and was stroking at the same time. A Sunday couldn’t have been better. My balls disappeared in her mouth and she was still looking at me while sucking them. This was the best moment when she was sucking my balls looking at me and stroking me at the same time. I had given her my heart, mind, and soul at this point. Then she licked the tip of my penis for good ten seconds and not to my surprise my penis was lost in her mouth just like my balls earlier. This was unreal. She was stroking my penis all the way, taking it all in once and taking the whole penis out at once. She was the best I ever had. She started stroking my penis with her hand and placed the tip of my penis on her tongue, by this time I was losing control. I held the kitchen slab with both my hands and she said, “Give me all you have in there.” I couldn’t control more, I closed my eyes and released all the liquids in her mouth and she swallowed every single drop of it. My penis was in her mouth for five to seven second after cumming inside her mouth. We looked into each other’s eyes and smiled a little and raising her eyebrows she said, “It’s my turn now.” She stood up, took my hand and guided me towards the master bedroom. In a split second, she removed her t-shirt while looking at me and there she was with her perfect curves standing in front of me. Her bra making her breasts stick out tightly. I came near her, wrapped my arms around her waist and started kissing her neck. I rubbed my nose on her neck and pressed her ass with my hands behind her. I could hear her breathe heavily and from the past experiences in the kitchen, I knew this was a good sign. I ran my fingers all over her bare back slowly and she shook a little. I unhooked her bra and slowly removed the bra from her body. The sight of a French girl standing in front of me half-naked with her well-sculptured breasts and perky nipples was more than I could ever ask. With my both hands making a cup shape angle, I held her breasts from the down and placed the tip of my tongue of her right boob’s nipple and started circling around her nipple with my tongue. I did it for good ten seconds and teased her. With a heavy voice and furiously she told me “Suck it, motherfucker!’’ The story will be continued in the third part. Do provide me with your feedback and hit me up at [email protected] if you want to meet up in Toronto or chat online and let see what time has in store for us.