Love Under Her Moon: Part 2

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Marissa emerges from under the sheets and forms aligned directly with Sadie’s sweet belly button. She looked like an overworked nun. Her cheeks and forehead were red and overheated, as if she had just participated in a marathon. Her lips were swollen and her face was soaked with Sadie’s pussy.

Sadie’s chest was calmed down and was slower. She stared between her loose breasts, smiling at the man who had just made the morning start very well.

“Come here.” She urged to extend her arm. “Let me hold you.”

Marissa climbs onto Sadie and places the juicy kiss in a random place. Marissa once settled next to Sadie, her head was placed in Sadie’s arms. She approached, brushing her pussy on Sadie’s legs and feeling the debris around Sadie’s cat on the side of her knees.

She drew calligraphy on Sadie’s belly.

Sadie lay on her back, and was experiencing Marissa’s long hair, which curled up and rubbed against the sheets for so long.

“I didn’t expect this,” Sadie said. “I always forget what alcohol does to me, especially when I’m tired.”

“Yes, it brings something strange – no, not surprising – I mean something unexpected. something no one knows.” Marissa cuts the side of Sadie’s left breast Then brush your thumb on your little nipples.

“Things we don’t even know.” Sadie placed his hand on the side of Marisa’s torso until her fingertips touched the hard hip bones. “Who knows? A few drinks and tattoos,” Sadie said.

“I’m glad it’s with you, not everyone else. Imagine that I only knew someone who was caught up in this situation for one night.” Marissa adjusted herself so her tongue could be in Sadie ) flicked the nipples on the right breast to keep playing and relaxed.

“Do you know?” Sadie asked worriedly.

“About what?”

“About this, we, attraction.”

Marissa twisted so she could look into Sadie’s rich eyes. “No.”

“I don’t plan to do that either.”

Sadie intends to spend the night at Marisa’s apartment so she can get closer to the morning meeting. Convenient night with a friend.

Marissa raised her elbow. “I don’t have a secret plan to keep you overnight and then get you drunk. It might be the next time, though.” She giggled.

Sadie stuffed a piece of hair behind her new lover’s little ears. “I don’t think there is a ‘secret’ plan from now on.”

“Probably not.”

After a moment, Sadie exhaled with gravity. “I think many times, when we know them, people (men or women) become more attractive. After a good conversation or two, people you will ignore in your daily life, or be considered friends, Secondary chance reassessment.”

“As time goes by, you want to…” Marisa began.

“You’re an attractive woman? It’s really cute – inside and out. I love being with someone.”

Marissa sat directly in a sitting position, crossing her legs next to Sadie. Her breasts were tilted upwards, so her nipples were pointed upwards, her shoulders were tilted forwards, and she listened. “I never really thought about it – you and me. I don’t know if it’s a combination of wine, these movies and your tattoo.”

“‘Hot and cold’ game?”

“That must have opened a door.” Marissa raised her eyebrows and shrugged because last night’s play was so unexpected.

Marissa noticed Sadie’s tattoo as she put the tired and drunken Sadie to bed a few hours ago, with the wax and the moon falling on it centered on the full moon. Sadie then asks Marisa to find her second tattoo, which is hidden in an intimate place.

“Last night – this morning – was special. You were special,” Sadie said. She touched Marisa’s lower lip.

Sadie brought her into a long kiss. Their mouths open, their tongues tickled, playing and pushing each other. They felt the roughness of their tongue. Another game caused, such as hot and cold. Sadie pushed Marisa toward her back. Like their tongues, their bodies pressed together. The heat between them – both in motion and emotional – is immediately emitted.

Marissa had to break the kiss to breathe and form her mind. They paused for a while.

“When did it start?” Sadie asked quickly.

“When I first noticed you-“

“No. I mean when you think of…” Sadie stopped. “It doesn’t matter.”

“Ah, I understand what you are talking about. I’ll say you have this way with people, interacting well. Just like you can handle men. How do you play with them and then slap their hands. Now, let I’ll ask you a little. Have you ever thought of a woman? “

“Only stupid porn stories. These stories make it fun. But in daily life, not really. However, work is consuming things that consume me and me-“

Sadie gasped and almost bounced up.

“My meeting! What’s the matter now? Oh my god! I’m going to be ready.”

Sadie fell off the sheets. She rushed from the bedroom into the bathroom naked. Her breasts bounced back and slapped her body.

Marisa stayed in the bed. She just watched the white paper floating on the bed quietly.

Meanwhile, Sadie, in trouble, runs from here and comes back. Barefoot pat lagged behind Sadi. Marissa heard the narrow water opening on the sink faucet open and hit the shower door through the intense spray from the shower.

Sadie burst out from the bathroom door, still not wet, and rushed to her night bag. She almost fell back with an open bag, cosmetics and a hair care bottle.

Marissa sat on the bed. She looked at Sadie’s slim muscle legs, strengthened from years of yoga and taekwondo. An hour ago, the legs were wrapped around Marisa’s head, so much so that she felt her pulsation in her ears. Her face was trapped on Sadie’s sweaty, rude pussy.

Marissa created a forced head lock. She grabbed those thighs earlier, sternly making them wide, as if she would eventually split the trunks that were deeply painted by the axe.

Marissa’s face cracked, and despite the dim light under the sheets, Marissa watched Sadie’s garden peel open, revealing flower pedals, hidden buds and deep pink walls. , covered with sticky dew. The garden is set in a suffocating and humid climate. However, the trapped calories increase the arousal of fanaticism and the desire for women to rupture.

Marissa is possessed by everything in the garden, licking her tongue into the sticky wall co, licking and cleaning the entire oval entrance. Then she sucked the fragile flower pedal.

Above her, outside the sheets, she heard Sadie’s wisdom and murmur. Speak softly. There are encouragement to explore further and eat more.

“Taste everything you want. It’s yours,” Sadie whispered.

But Sadie didn’t warn her of kickbacks on her thighs.

Marissa just started to enjoy the buds and took care of it gently. Then Sadie’s body was shocked. Her legs hit. In that locked state, Marisa’s upper lip and nose rested against the thick stubble.

Soon, my thighs relaxed and fell down. Marissa crawled out from under the white sheets. Exhausted, but happy to see Sadie’s eyes and arms waiting to hold her.

Sadie was on a sleepy person, wrapped in a towel around her, and the other raised her hair. She murmured to herself as she brushed her teeth. She felt confused and lost.

“PSST, your clothes today are on the hanger in my closet – behind the door. You put it there,” Marisa said.

Sadie found it. She threw it on the bed, ran to the bathroom, and returned with her empty mouth.

“Thank you. I’m worried. I’m going to be late. I have to stay straight.”

Marissa grabbed the front of the towel between Sadie’s breasts, preventing the towel from falling off, dragging Sadie to close. “Slow down,” she conveyed her message with her eyes wide open. Then she gently kissed Sady on her lips. Innocence seems to be a gift of peace and peace.

Sadie resisted.

“I can’t, Marisa. Another kiss, I may never come out of here.”

Marisa freed her hand from the towel. She leaned back against her stiff arms and watched.

Sadie lets the towel fall on a piece on the floor. In the opinion, it leaves the tattoo – satellite and scorpion. Sadie stood in front of Marissa, picking up a towel, holding her hair, and rubbing off the last few wet parts of her body – the back of her arms, the inner thighs and the bottom of her breasts.

“Can I be able to do it again?” Marisa asked.

“Again?” She stuffed her breasts into her bra and grabbed it.

“Kiss you.”

Sadie slid onto her panties and pulled them to her natural waistline.

“This is too easy…”

Marissa please speak this word.

Sadie placed his hands on the bed and leaned forward. Marissa leans towards her lover. Their lips and tongue met again. They enjoyed the second meeting in a very short time. As their mouths work, the two men’s hands move, searching on each other’s bodies. Marisa grabbed Sadie’s back by the neck. Sadie stimulates Marissa’s round breasts.

Then Sadie broke the kiss. “No more. That’s too much.”

“Now…now.”

Sadie continues to prepare as Marissa makes dark coffee.

Eventually Marissa escorted Sadie to the door of the apartment. Sadie dresses, prepares for work, and fills business meetings for workdays. Her mind is also in a better place. Marissa wore a long night shirt.

Marissa only thought of another kiss (a quick kiss) that caught Sadie’s attention.

“No,” Sadie said. She touched her index finger on Marisa’s lips. “later.”

“So will there be any future?”

“I’m all here. I’ll be back around 3.” Then she went to the meeting.

Sadie didn’t return until she was 6 years old.

“I’m at home,” called after closing the front door. “It was a whirlwind of the day. It exhausted me.”

She put the tote on the sofa.

“Here.” Marisa’s voice echoed from her bedroom.

Sadie spotted Marisa in bed and watched TV.

“Change so we can relax again,” Marisa said.

She swept the channel while Sadie relaxed her workday outfit. She was wearing a pair of underwear and simplified a T-shirt, Braless.

“What did you do today?” Sadie asked as he climbed into the bed.

“Not much. I took a day off. This morning was too much for me.”

“‘too much’?”

“Yes, I can never focus on my work. It’s hard for me to take a vacation, so…”

“Everything is solved.”

“Not necessarily all.”

“Nothing?” Sadie worried.

“I wonder what it might be like tonight-between you and me. It’s never completely clear.”

“Are you worried about what I think this morning?” Sadie asked.

Marissa nodded slightly, timid, feeling like a young girl hoping for a gift.

“If you want to know, everything can be solved.” Sadie leaned forward.

Lovers kiss and instill each other. Soon they became naked again. Their labor was reignited until late at night.

They tasted each other. They rub. They touch and make fun of it. They are distributed on cats, cats. They played happily, and finally ended up sleeping, naked, all on the full moon.

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