Until in turn it finally reaches orgasm
Alexandre maintained this cadence sustained long enough, hoping maybe can still enjoy it, but he tired and Julie seemed to be a little distracted. He released his embrace and continued his back and forth more slowly once he had rested his legs on his shoulders to him.
Julie had already taken her foot several times, becoming each time a little more wet and slimy, and her pussy was now more lubricated than ever: He slipped almost without feeling, especially imprisoned he was in his condom. He therefore decided to change his position, and she let herself passively pass as he passed one of his companion’s legs above her head to make her lie down on her side, like a rifle, without retiring.
He pulled her a little towards him and withdrew all the same by placing a second cushion under his knees. Julie was lustful, exhausted, and almost indifferent. This did not really bother him, as he did not need his cooperation in this position at all.
He repositioned well in front of her, at the right height, and placed his tail against the slit all brilliant wet that was now closed between her thighs tight. He had no trouble slipping into her, even though this posture did not facilitate penetration. She seemed deliciously close again and tight around his glans, exactly as he had hoped, and then enjoyed playing at length of his penis just in the opening of her pussy, wanking the stud insistently .
Making her curl a little longer, he straightened up to check his whereabouts in this pretty little vulva that he came this evening to penetrate as she had never been, and accelerated the pace of its paths and come into it until in turn it finally reaches orgasm.