botei minha namorada para tomar meu leite

“Botei Minha Namorada para Tomar Meu Leite”

The sun was setting, casting a warm amber glow through the sheer curtains of the cozy bedroom. Lúcio, a young Brazilian man, lay on his back, his bronzed, muscular body glistening with a sheen of sweat. His lover, Isabela, a beautiful brunette with caramel skin and exotic features, straddled him, her hips undulating sensually as she rode him to the edge of ecstasy.

Isabela was a vision of femdom. With her long hair cascading down her shoulders and her full, pouting lips wrapped around his throbbing cock, she exuded confidence and control. Lúcio watched in awe as she licked her lips, savoring the taste of his pre-cum. His hands roamed over her curves, kneading her firm breasts, tweaking her hardened nipples until she gasped with pleasure.

As Isabela leaned down to kiss him, he could taste the saltiness of his own arousal on her tongue. She deepened the kiss, her moan muffled against his lips as he thrust his hips upwards, plunging his cock deeper inside her. Her pussy clenched around him, gripping him like a warm, velvet vise.

Breaking the kiss, Isabela sat up, her back arching as she rode him harder, faster. Her breasts bounced with each movement, hypnotizing Lúcio as he watched her take her pleasure from him. He reached up, grasping her hips, pulling her down onto him as he thrust up to meet her, the wet slapping sounds of their lovemaking filling the room.

Isabela’s moans grew louder, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she neared her peak. Lúcio could feel his own orgasm building, the pressure growing in his balls until he knew he couldn’t hold back any longer.

With a guttural growl, he exploded inside her, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his hot, thick seed. Isabela cried out, her pussy clenching around him as she came, wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her.

As they both came down from their high, Isabela collapsed against Lúcio’s chest, their bodies slick with sweat and glistening in the fading light. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as their breathing slowed.

But even as they lay there, basking in the afterglow of their passion, Lúcio knew that this was just the beginning. And as Isabela rolled off him, a mischievous glint in her eye, he knew they were far from done.

Isabela sauntered over to the bathroom, her hips swaying enticingly. Lúcio watched as she wet a washcloth, then returned to the bed, climbing on top of him. With a wicked smile, she began to clean his now-flaccid cock, taking her time, ensuring not a drop of their mixed juices was left behind.

As she leaned down to lick the last traces away, Lúcio felt himself hardening again. Isabela noticed, too, and her grin widened. She sat back, taking his newly-erect cock in her hand, pumping it slowly, teasingly.

“I think it’s time for dessert,” she purred, and before Lúcio could respond, she took him deep into her mouth.

His head fell back against the pillows, a low groan escaping his lips as Isabela’s talented tongue swirled around the head of his cock. She took him deeper, her lips stretching around his girth as she bobbed her head up and down.

Lúcio tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her movements as she sucked him. Her mouth was hot and wet, her tongue flicking against his sensitive underside, driving him wild with need.

Suddenly, Isabela pulled away, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his throbbing cock. She crawled up his body, straddling him once again, but this time, she didn’t impale herself on him. Instead, she reached between her thighs, grasping his cock and aiming it at her entrance.

With a slow, sensual movement, she lowered herself onto him, a low moan escaping her lips as he stretched her once again. She began to ride him, her hips rolling in a hypnotic rhythm, her breasts bouncing in time with her movements.

Lúcio reached up, cupping her breasts, thumbs and forefingers pinching and rolling her nipples between them. Isabela gasped, her hips moving faster, taking him deeper, harder.

The bed creaked beneath them, the sounds of their lovemaking filling the room once again. Lúcio could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening, his cock throbbing inside her.

With a final, hard thrust, he exploded, his hot seed filling her once again. Isabela cried out, her pussy clenching around him as she came, her juices mixing with his as they sticky cocktail inside her.

As they came down from their high, Isabela collapsed against him, both their bodies slick with sweat and glowing with post-orgasmic bliss. They lay there, tangled together, basking in the afterglow of their passion.

Botei Minha Namorada para Tomar Meu Leite.

I put my girlfriend to drink my milk.

And drink she did, again and again, until Lúcio had nothing left to give. And even then, she still wanted more.

But that’s a story for another time. For now, let’s leave our lovers in their post-coital bliss, basking in the glow of a lover well-pleased and sated.