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CHAPTER 42_ lips in contact

Morgan drew back his head, trying to escape from it, but the other held him more firmly on the lips and whispered.

"Do not run. Now: Open your mouth, "he said firmly but quietly, leaving no possibility of disobedience. Attacked him again, pressing her lips, forcing them to hatch. Morgan groaned but could not stop the language of David by violating it. He felt
blaze. Her tongue was soft and warm, so wet and urgent, and was able to cloud all his senses. He moved tirelessly within him, looking for the answer that he would not, could not give.

David came out of him and looked grim. "Give me your tongue."

"I do not ..."

Captain aggressively kissed him again, cutting off his every word. The squeezed, breast to breast, regardless of the wound still delicate. The boy's hands were resting on his shoulders, unable even to rebel. And what would be served? Would not have taken up and made pieces if she hurt?

He narrowed his eyes, and while David drove most of his head against it, so that he could choke, he decided to move the tongue forward timidly.

David then smiled wickedly, pleased.

"good little ... well, move it against me." Morgan clashed with the language of the other, awkwardly, without a policy, and often drew back, unprepared, embarrassed. "No, do not stop. Come on ... "

continued the strange kiss, while Morgan was behind the movement that now David kept a slower pace and deep, taking also rubbing his face. It was the first to come off, and looked at Morgan's face, eyes closed, her lips wet and shiny, so red, and her face on fire. The young man opened his eyes up and his expression became very helpless.

The captain remained stationary at him, while his mouth was painted a smile. "First kiss, big man?" Morgan bowed his head and put her fingers against the back of the mouth, still trembling.