SIXTH DELIVERY

Maru had a single room in the house, but it was little more than a bed and a table. In the window hung a painted handkerchief and had another, typically Afghan, on the wall. On the table, among the papers, a diverse group of candles brought a minimum air feminine, something unnecessary in any case, given the pile of bras, T-shirts and underwear for girl scattered across the room.

When Macri and Maru entered and closed the door there was an initial moment of uncertainty. They stayed watching themselves, just a few seconds, without knowing exactly what to do. To see themselves suddenly in the room gave them both some kind of shame. Until he kissed it again. A nice kiss, bitting the lips, sucking with pleasure, which again lead to Maru to that sort of warm cloud where everything flowed a lot easier. In fact it was she the one that, without stopping kissing, raised the T-shirt for to the back to Macri, up to taking it from him. He opened one by one the buttons of her black shirt. Le mordió suave la barbilla, el cuello. He bit smooth her chin, her neck. By every rubbing of the dry lips, Maru trembled slightly. Se abandonaba. She was abandoned.

While he was nibbling her, he also embraced her and unfastened the bra. He threw her on the bed. Maru stayed quiet and let him do. By caressing her, he thought she do looks like a strong girl: the wide shoulders, the smooth skin. He separated to look at her, covering at the same time her sternum with his index finger. She had the skin lightly rough, brown. Small but very round breasts. Dark nipples.

He discovered just a little bit of hair near her nipples, but it did not bother him. He razed the left nipple with the tip of his tongue and she wailed a bit.  He kept a little bit in this way, giving her clicks with the tongue, but he noticed that she was relaxing. So he deliberately grazed the nipple with his teeth and that made her tremble a little bit more. He insisted and, making use of the thing he had just discovered about this nipple, he kept it between two fingers when he rose to bite softly her low lip.  Exactly in this moment she was wishing a kiss like that, to remember Macri in person, beyond the agreeable sensation in her nipples.

He looked into her eyes, from very close and then just tightened the nipple. A pinch a bit stronger than the caresses of before. She put pain face... that she transformed a second later into expression of pleasure, and he continued tightening. He only released it when she gave a small cream. And then he returned to kiss the nipple, to moisten and sucking to calm, before to press it again, this time by surprise and stronger. He squeezed it strongly few seconds and noticed an intense pain crossing the body of Maru that was immediately turned into pleasure by getting to her sex. He noted it in her face, in her wailing. In her way of balancing the whole body.

They kissed with desire, bitting hungry. The girl was moving all her body looking for the one of Macri and he noticed that. He introduced his leg between those of her. They kept on kissing while they were rubbing, dancing gently to the same rhythm, lying on the bed. Both they wore still the trousers, and he continued tightening the same right nipple to her. She was breathing intermittently; she was evidently on the verge of exploiting. Above all, by noticing the strong erection of him pressing against her thigh. She could already not last any more:

-Fuck me. Please, fuck me already.

-Not yet.

-Do not be cruel, I need you fucking me.

-Hold a little.

Simultaneously that he was speaking, he was separating of her. He smiled. He opened the button of her trousers. He lowered the zipper. He grabbed her trousers by the low side and extracted it by pulling out. She lifted her ass to facilitate his task and in an instant she remained in lingerie. He took off the underwear in the same way, almost without looking to it. Than he looked at her, already naked. She had plentiful pubis and the clear mark of having sunbathed in bikini. He opened her legs and knelt down on the bed among them. He placed a hand on each thigh, keeping them separated, and with the tip of the tongue –only the tip- he grazed her clitoris. She, who did not expect it, frightened. The humid top of the tongue of Macri was rubbing insistently her clitoris. He was beating it softly, caressing it, drawing little circles in it, repeatedly. She opened her mouth and began to moan very high, without fear that they could heard it in other rooms.
She was moaning to spasms, losing little by little the control of her own body. She cum unexpectedly, but it was just a small and discreet orgasm. As a little jump of what she recovered very fast among the lips of the boy. He did continue sucking her slowly, like someone who savours an ice cream. This game was exciting to him, that way of carrying her up and down. In order to continue he put a humid finger’s yolk, without pushing, in the entrance of her ass. Simultaneously, he accelerated the rate of the movement of his tongue. Maru was feeling that she could easily cum again; her hips were moving alone and she felt as if an exciting air globe was growing under her belly. She was outside herself, incapable to feel nothing of her body that was not the pleasure. Macri got excited seeing that; with her movement, the girl was doing she herself that the finger was entering deeper and deeper inside her butt. Up to be completely inside. He started moving it, massaging the inside wall, rubbing the cunt from inside her ass and without stopping to lick, to absorb, to suck and to lick her clitoris.

There, Maru exploded in an intense, sudden explosion. She felt that she was overflowing. Macri noticed in his hand how her cunt was fluttering, and noticed also that it was wetting him. She nestled, relaxing in her orgasm and he waited for an instant before massaging gently her head. She looked at him smiling:

-You are very pretty, do you know?

-Yeah? So, you have a very nice cunt.

- Idiot! - they returned to kiss.

They spent a good time joking, between kisses. The two were feeling really happy. She for having met a boy like that, tender but adventurous. He,  because he felt he was comfortably with her. When they slept the girl had the cheek supported on his chest. In the middle of the night each one went aside in the bed.

Both woke up really early with the alarm of Maru's mobile telephone. She turned it off and looked for the lips of her new love.