She leaned in and kissed my lips, biting my bottom lip. I felt anelectric shock shoot down my body, I wanted more than this. I placed my hands on her ass, it was firm and rock hard, the girl worked out for sure. Her breathing started to get a little heavier… it seemed like she wanted more too. Her dress was skin tight, I cold see every lady lump, everything. She kissed me a second time, I was in heaven kissing her back. I massaged her tongue with mine, imaging what it would be like to push between her legs. She giggled for a second, as though she could read my mind and knew all the dirty things I wanted to do with her. But suddenly, she pulled away. She looked a little sheepishly toward the ground. I reached out and put my fingers under her chin to raise her head. “You okay?” I asked. She looked up slowly, smiled and walked toward thedoor. She’s leaving? I thought, She’s leaving! But instead, the curvacious goddess in my presence flicked the switch on the door, locking it. I felt myself tingle all over as she walked back toward me, her finger in her mouth. Holy fucking shit, I screamed inside my head. She stood before me, gazing into my eyes. I kissed her again, plunging my tongue into her mouth. I kissed down her neck, the tops of her cleavage, back to her mouth. “You’re beautiful,” I begun, before she cut me off. “Shh,” she said, “you don’t have to.” I felt something tug at my belt. I looked down, to see her beautifully manicured fingers pulling at my belt. She dragged me toward the wall and pinned me against it, unlatching my belt and zipping down my pants. I couldn’t believe how forward she was. Such a sweet, gentle,intelligent and mysterious girl - was such a kitten. She kissed me again, working down my shirt, unbuttoning it and running her long finger-nails down my chest, placing the most tantalizing pressure on my skin. I couldn’t contain myself, I let out the longest moan and watched as she kissed her way toward my underwear. I closed my eyes and felt her lips press against my body, kiss by kiss she got closer and closer to my manhood. She stopped, and I opened my eyes. I looked down and saw 8 red lipstick kiss prints on my stomach. She was driving me crazy, why had she stopped? I looked into her eyes as she gazed back at me, cheekily stepping away. She moved backward and held up her arms. I quickly caught on. Moving toward her, my eyes gazing from hers to hercleavage, I stepped closer and closer. Pressed up against her, I moved my hands toward her back, fumbling with her zipper. She wanted me to undress her. I slowly zipped down her back, running my hands down her soft back until I felt the dress expose her entire back, my hands touching the tips of her underwear. I stepped backward, taking her in. The dress no longer covered her front, instead, it crumbled around her waist, revealing her perfect, big breasts, and red bra. Her belly-button was pierced, a white beach flower looked amazing against her skin tone. I felt myself getting hard as I stepped toward her again. But she pushed me away. Smiling, she pulled at her dress, letting it drop to the floor, revealing her panties and legs. Elissa fucking Sursara was standing before me, in skimpy underwear and 5inch heels. She bit her lip, and ran her fingers along the tip of her thong. “Want me to take it off?” She asked. I couldn’t speak, instead, I noddedfuriously, staring at her underwear. Her fingers ran around the inside of her g-string as she pulled it down, revealing her waxed pussy. She giggled and looked at my underpants. Looking down, I realized I was rock hard, my cock sticking up through my breifs. Looking back at her, I realized she had been so turned on by my boner. I moved toward her as she stood before me in a bra and heels. I quickly took to her bra, pulling it off allowing her big tits to bounce without the support of it. I cupped them in my hands, massaging them slowly. She tossed her head back, loving it. I kissed down her exposed neck, taking a nipple in my mouth. They were rock hard, just like my cock. I lathered them both, kissing, sucking and biting them while I played with her breasts. She pushed against me, my hard cock rubbing against her bare pussy through my underwear. This was fucking insane. I grew tired of her nipples, I wanted more. Slowly, I walked my hand down her stomach, playing with her belly piercing before touching her pussy. She let out a moan as I rubbed my hand against her skin. I wanted to tease her, so I didn’t let my fingers inside. Instead, I played with her pussy lips, drawing on her skin and rubbing myself against it. She dropped her head forward, watching as I played with her…. Read the rest of One Night With Elissa Sursara
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