His hands caressed me up, gently, down on my hips and did fall down my dress, which collapsed at my feet on the ground, so I was almost naked, dressed 'm still in my lingerie. He slid his lips on my belly, he knelt before me, as if in prayer, his hands came down on my thighs, my in her hair, closing his eyes, I felt that I touched her lips, lingering on my pubic hair, that shone from under the light pink lace, tilted back my head, my braid had been dissolved by the knot of blue velvet that kept her and my hair covered my bare back, I enjoyed quegl'attimi magic I feel like kissing and caressing the body, I felt a feeling that I almost took your respiro.Giuseppe stood up, stripped of his pants, God, how beautiful it was! I loved his muscular body, tanned, his large dark eyes, her lips parted just hot, his hair a little messy I gently caressed, approached me, held me in his strong arms, my face resting on his chest and kept on kissing neck, lips, while I fully bared, his hands did slip down on my thighs with my pants, right down to the ankles, and when I touched her thighs with his lips, I raised my legs instinctively, they pulled them delicatamenete picked up and kissed them, then they reached my dress, which now lay on the floor even before. I stroked her hands and went back on my back, between my hair, I unhooked the bra and to his lips, barely touching it, and even this garment slipped on the floor, rested his warm lips on my nipples, which emerged pink on my breasts as delicate young buds of a tea rose. He picked me as if I were his wife, I placed her on the couch, as if our marriage bed, he lay down on me, I felt her body tremble, I kissed her on the lips, face, hair, where it already appeared some "silver thread" ... I did not know the sex yet, but I was happy that "my first time" was with him, it was love for both that was completed in the merging of our bodies, it was wonderful to be in his arms, I whispered "I love my baby, not I will make you hurt, you are my life. "He spread my legs up, my arms outstretched toward him, I wanted to be his, I felt ... to push inside me, my hands instinctively reject it, tries
vo of detachment from me, I groaned in pain, tears down my face. Joseph drew back from me, he was afraid of hurting me, I said "if you do not want, I stop, do not cry my baby" and kissed me on the face, brushing my tears, f eci shook his head, then he held me even more if you feel it ... and everything inside of me, I screamed at that moment and he rested his lips on mine as to stifle my moan of pain. I gave up on him, I felt it inside me and our bodies heave the pace of intercourse, my groans of pain gave way to those of pleasure, amid kisses, whispered to me "you're only mine, mine forever" and his eyes moist with tears, the emotion of the moment. The notes of "She" by Elvis Costello are spreading in the room, Joseph always told me "is my love song for you," and that song just seemed to seal my ... first time with my love.
His hands caressed me up, gently, down on my hips and did fall down my dress, which collapsed at my feet on the ground, so I was almost naked, dressed 'm still in my lingerie. He slid his lips on my belly, he knelt before me, as if in prayer, his hands came down on my thighs, my in her hair, closing his eyes, I felt that I touched her lips, lingering on my pubic hair, that shone from under the light pink lace, tilted back my head, my braid had been dissolved by the knot of blue velvet that kept her and my hair covered my bare back, I enjoyed quegl'attimi magic I feel like kissing and caressing the body, I felt a feeling that I almost took your respiro.Giuseppe stood up, stripped of his pants, God, how beautiful it was! I loved his muscular body, tanned, his large dark eyes, her lips parted just hot, his hair a little messy I gently caressed, approached me, held me in his strong arms, my face resting on his chest and kept on kissing neck, lips, while I fully bared, his hands did slip down on my thighs with my pants, right down to the ankles, and when I touched her thighs with his lips, I raised my legs instinctively, they pulled them delicatamenete picked up and kissed them, then they reached my dress, which now lay on the floor even before. I stroked her hands and went back on my back, between my hair, I unhooked the bra and to his lips, barely touching it, and even this garment slipped on the floor, rested his warm lips on my nipples, which emerged pink on my breasts as delicate young buds of a tea rose. He picked me as if I were his wife, I placed her on the couch, as if our marriage bed, he lay down on me, I felt her body tremble, I kissed her on the lips, face, hair, where it already appeared some "silver thread" ... I did not know the sex yet, but I was happy that "my first time" was with him, it was love for both that was completed in the merging of our bodies, it was wonderful to be in his arms, I whispered "I love my baby, not I will make you hurt, you are my life. "He spread my legs up, my arms outstretched toward him, I wanted to be his, I felt ... to push inside me, my hands instinctively reject it, tries 
vo of detachment from me, I groaned in pain, tears down my face. Joseph drew back from me, he was afraid of hurting me, I said "if you do not want, I stop, do not cry my baby" and kissed me on the face, brushing my tears, f eci shook his head, then he held me even more if you feel it ... and everything inside of me, I screamed at that moment and he rested his lips on mine as to stifle my moan of pain. I gave up on him, I felt it inside me and our bodies heave the pace of intercourse, my groans of pain gave way to those of pleasure, amid kisses, whispered to me "you're only mine, mine forever" and his eyes moist with tears, the emotion of the moment. The notes of "She" by Elvis Costello are spreading in the room, Joseph always told me "is my love song for you," and that song just seemed to seal my ... first time with my love. 
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