Making love

When Myzon folded down his cell phone, he rolled up the window separating them from the driver and turned towards the young woman. He looked at her for a moment, attentively, intensely, and then reached out his hand to grab her by the neck and draw her inexorably towards him, until their mouths joined. He licked lazily at the consenting sweet cherry lips before mixing their tongues in an infinite ballet. Raising his head for a moment, Myzon gazed at the young woman's moved face, then took her hand and placed it on his hardened, steel-burning genitalia. Instinctively, Avine caressed the virile part with an almost unbearable slowness, while joining their mouths, sucking the tongue of her lover, biting him gently.

- You make me completely crazy," whispered the latter, in a hoarse voice that sharpened even more.

- You, too," she replied, passionately rubbing her body against Myzon's.