Past love-a story

Angelica felt particularly lonely and sad on this cool autumn evening. Having dialed the painfully familiar number, she breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the beeps.

"I'm listening," the voice on the other end of the line said calmly.
- Artem, it's me, Angelika, - her heart began to beat faster. - You can come...
"I'll be right there," he said, and hung up.

It's been a year and a half since their last meeting, but she still loves him, as if there was no separation at all. Lost in her thoughts, the girl did not immediately hear the doorbell ring. Opening the door, she looked with tenderness at his native face, beloved lips and big brown eyes.

After closing the door, Artem hugged Angelika, pinning her against the wall in a small corridor, and bit into her lips with a greedy kiss. Pressed against his chest, she could hear his heart beating. Artem continued to lick all the sweetness of her lips, while his hand began to unbutton the buttons on her dress. She moaned softly when she felt him lightly touch her bare breasts, caressing her small nipples with the tip of his finger...

The dress fell to the floor. Without stopping kissing her, he began to take off his clothes, feeling a pleasant feeling from her fleeting touches. Left completely naked, he turned the girl around with her back to him, ran his tongue along her back, feeling her tremble in his arms. Running his hand over the beautiful, elastic ass, he slightly bent Angelica forward and took possession of her thirsty and excited body. The moans increased...

She moved in time with him, gentle waves of pleasure pleasantly spread over their bodies with each movement. The moans gradually turned into screams...

Bliss completely took possession of the former lovers.