Ice kiss I

Well, they say everything good in life happens by chance and suddenly. And all of a sudden, I realized something that had happened to me without even realizing it myself. It was all quick and unexpected. All names are fictitious to avoid being recognized. But if we are, fine! I, Sabrina, and Lucio, my boyfriend, decided to stretch out in the next town in order to dance, have fun and meet friends, so, on the way back, we could go to a motel on the same path. It was already a practical program. I told Lucius I'd make out real nasty in front of everybody. See and do! It turned me on a lot. Lucius said it was crazy. I said I wasn't known, so what? Actually, the record is quite liberal. You got it, right? You just couldn't take your clothes off. It was an oasis in the middle of my desert. Just looking at people clinging in an indecent, incomplete and indiscreet way, we immediately get wet in the first blink! There were only beautiful people! But there were no women with women squabbling in there. They were always couples. So, right in the driveway, I showed Lucius a distant table where there was a guy sitting in the chair and a woman dressed on top of the guy with her legs open up and down and the man with his face inside the woman's breasts. In another place, there was a boy sitting with the face of pure joy and a blonde woman's head went up and disappeared completely behind the table! In a higher span, a woman was sitting on the balustrade with her legs open and a guy standing was mouthing in her vagina; but her dress covered the boy! The woman was ecstatic with pleasure and so was I. Rome at night! Does Rome have a place like this? I don't know. In this place our sexes are blown up! But it was, as I said before, very liberal! Or it was like we were watching the movie almost indecent, but not pornographic! For the price they charge, I think we could do anything in there. But, I think, what delights is the forbidden one that is not entirely explicit. So what? Anyway, Lucius was good in bed, nothing out of the ordinary, but always within standards. And it really pissed me off. I wanted to feel something different, or rather, do something different, like outdoor love, for example, but not in front of everyone. Let's go to the account. We went on the record and we met our friends, all couples. We started dancing. We stayed at a large table covered with a long red towel that fell on the edges. I went to the ladies' room and found a beautiful light brunette, quite tanned, dressed in white, wavy hair, thick and well-marked eyebrows, very fleshy mouth and very sensual that later, I heard, her name is Paula. I wasn't attracted. I just thought she was very pretty. She asked me if I had a comb and if I could lend it to her. I turned him in. She combed herself looking at me and I was already dancing a little loud with the music stuck in my ears, retouching the lipstick, crazy to make out with my boyfriend. We exchanged a few words. Well, in one box there was someone moaning desperately, probably two women. I've never seen two women in there like that! In fact, you couldn't see it, just to hear it. But, I confess, it was very good for the body to hear the noise of pleasures and sounds of someone sucking very hard something. It was genius! When we were leaving the toilet, we barred each other and my earring got caught in his hair. Instead of trying to untangle, she took this opportunity and began licking my neck without violence and with will. I was static and unresponsive. Your hand walked lightly down my thigh from behind. I got all chills! I never felt that before. So I took her hair shaking and slowly took it out of my earring while she quietly manipulated me and I tacitly consented. I slipped up to the wall and she hugged me by the waist and kept licking my neck. By the way, I loved that Lucius did that and he never did. It was very dark and you couldn't tell who was who. I asked you politely to stop, because woman wasn't my thing. Scared, with his legs flat, without looking back, I went to sit at the table. She, Paula, had sat, to my surprise, at the table on the left side with her group and did not look at me for a while. I let it go. All of a sudden, everyone at Paula's and mine's table went dancing and others talking at the bar. I'd have the drink on ice. Some talked and danced at the same time. The boyfriends ransacked each other without modesty. It's amazing to watch the scenes! It's like a live movie! You can't distinguish people right just what they do! One couple, for example: the boyfriend would lay his hand on his girlfriend while kissing her! I'd shove the girl between my legs! Wow, that was fascinating. That was normal in that place. I looked to see if she was on the side. Paula looked me in the eyes deeply and took my hand. I didn't react. I was wearing a black knit dress up to my knees with a "V" cut on my breasts and a tiny black panties. She didn't talk. He threw himself under my desk and began to rub his hands on my thigh. I was state-owned, but I liked it. Paula ripped my pantyhose and started licking me. I went to the delirium with such boldness! And what was worse, she didn't assault me! I felt something cold and at the same time warm. Paula had put ice in her mouth to drop her mouth on my thighs. What a brilliant idea! Magnificent idea! Feeling wonders for my body, I couldn't watch that wonderful scene under the table because the towel covered it completely. My vagina was already jumping. I never wondered if it was a man or a woman who licked me or whether it was right or wrong. I just knew I was loving it! Paula licked my thighs with an ice cube in her mouth! What boldness! He licked his right leg and then left! I was loving the forbidden! The ice would go to one leg, now to the other slowly. With her hands, Paula went towards my vagina already completely soaked. Wow, what a cold tongue: hot and wet at the same time! It's hot! It's cold! Paula was licking me very slowly with the wonderful ice and I spread my legs completely all chilly. I wanted that ice on my grill burning! It was delivered and I didn't want it to stop! I passed my hand under the towel to caress his hair and, at the same time, to move on a frenzied go-ahead. She took off my panties with the help of my moves like I was faint or napping. She started whipping my legs with her tongue already sticking her little fingers in my vagina one by one! One by one! Nice and easy! That's crazy, man! Delicious! And it was forbidden! No, it couldn't be forbidden! Holding my butt with her hands, Paula was licking around my vagina without, however, touching it or penetrating it! It was maddening! He licked ice cream! Hot lick! Lick it slowly! Light lick! Whip! Suddenly, she stopped making all the moves. I've gone crazy. I didn't want her to stop at all. I didn't want it to ever stop! I wanted her to lick my vagina. I couldn't take it anymore! Desperate, I searched her body with my legs and her head with my hands. When I grabbed her head, I punched her directly in relation to my shaking vagina, pulsating and drenching. It was a game. I was sure Paula, even without knowing her, was teasing me to know my reaction! How bold! She seemed to know me for centuries! Why don't men have that idea? The tongue – sometimes hot, sometimes cold – walked sufferingly towards my vagina! I didn't care if anyone saw that as long as Paula didn't stop! She was biting! What a wonderful ice! Lick, whip and bite! It drove me crazy, and with the loud sound, I could make any groan that nobody would hear! Right now, to stall me, my boyfriend comes back to our table. I wouldn't let him stall me at all! I didn't want him to know that a beautiful woman licked me better than he did! Or that a beautiful woman could stick her fingers in her vagina better than him! I didn't want to think about anything anymore, put my right leg on his legs to open the way for Paula to lick me for good and do whatever she wanted with me! When she came in with her cold, warm tongue to my vagina, the ice had melted. With my left hand, I took the ice from the glass and passed it into Paula's mouth. She bit my hand. That made me horny! Then, to my despair, her stockpiles became very vague. And I was shaking. I didn't talk, I grabbed my boyfriend suddenly holding his hands on my six. Paula was increasing her stab wounds with cold, ever stronger and more time-consuming licks, coming and going, from the vagina to the grill! It was glory! Paula licked me, stronger and stronger, coming and going, rubbing her whole face in my vagina! Awesome! I'd stick my finger in my vagina and pull it out fast and my boyfriend would kiss me and run his hands over my breasts without knowing what was going on underneath my being. I've always dreamed of having one person up and one person down! I never thought of having my dream come true so suddenly on the same night! I asked for no, I rubbed the boyfriend's mouth towards my breasts, because the dress in "v" was ideal for that! I had Lucius lick my breasts, holding your hands with my hands! He didn't, of course. I made him! I groaned and loud! I didn't give a shit who saw me like that! Paula, licking me ice cream in a crazy way, shoving everything she could, came with a wonderful tongue into my vagina. The forbidden was wonderful and fascinating! I used to kiss my boyfriend. Paula sucked my clitoris with her icy tongue stretching and loosening, stretching and loosening. The little fingers coming in and out of my vagina. Lucius breastfed me sorely. And I, of course, would hold his hands so he wouldn't try to go down. I went crazy. I didn't even want to know if there was anyone looking! The people decided, for my happiness, not to touch the table. And me enjoying myself. Paula, sticking her fingers in her vagina, sucking her clitoris with her mouth, taking a few quick, hot fucking steps and my boyfriend with his hands in my hands and his mouth in my breasts. He asked Lucius to bite his own. He bit! Paula whipped my clitoris so hard that I screamed with pleasure in an orgasm never felt with that wonderfully fleshy, warm, cold and moist mouth. I kissed my boyfriend so hard he didn't understand. My orgasm was so violent that I squeezed Paula's head with her legs kicking her out of my clitoris, but she keeps rubbing her fingers in my vagina without the slightest intention of stopping. The tablecloth movement was visible to me and not to Lucius who was on his back. When I could stop shaking from orgasm, I relaxed my legs. Paula slowly licked my thighs again. When, with no breath, I stopped screaming at my wonderful multiple and uncontained orgasm, I asked Lucius to get water on ice, of course. He went after the drink for me without understanding exactly what was going on and a little scared by my reaction to, for him, only kisses and wet licks on my breasts. Lucius' exit was providential for me to pull myself together. By glance and by the corner of her eye, I realized that Paula was, still squatting, under her desk and sat slowly in the armchair. That was long enough for Paula to come out under the table. I pulled myself together and so did she without looking at us. I didn't know where my panties were! But what difference did it make? The dress was loose and no one would see it. She looked at me and stood up towards the toilet. Lucius came back with the water and ice I drank for good. After a few good shots, I said I had to go to the bathroom. Paula was already there. When I went in there, she pulled me into a booth and gave me a long kiss with a bite on my neck. Tongue with tongue! Tongue on the neck! Hands all over the place and I'm out of panties! Wonderful! Oh, that's delicious. We had taken so long in the toilet that we only had time to say our names and decorate our mouth phones without taking notes. Then I heard her name! I wished, ardently, to meet you again! Can only women lick better than men? Still not breathing properly, I went back to the table. Paula came right back. And what a surprise! Paula was the sister of my boyfriend's friend! We introduced ourselves as if we'd never met and said we'd met in the toilet. And it was by accident! Soon after, her boyfriend came and kissed. Of course, Paula had already washed the furrow of my vulva from her beautiful fleshy mouth! And I was still numb by a lick that I never wanted to end! I never imagined that two women together would be able to get so much pleasure. No man had ever made me feel that way! Then I went to the motel with Lucius and made him my slave. Lucius did everything I told him to. And let him not! Why don't men do those same things to their women? Why are men mostly static, always waiting for the woman to take the lead?! Stylists, attention, just make dresses in “V”! I'll buy them all!