I am here to tell you a story. This story is about a very intense and fascinating practice. After sending our very first contributions to naturist (thanks again to you all for our award), Vittoria and I determined to make one of our wildest and most daring fantasy come true. The gods were with us, and only a few days after we initiated our search, the most sensuous and attractive damsel we ever met, an incarnation of sensuality and beauty, got in touch with us. She collective with Vittoria her curiosity and was very excited at the thought of having such moment immortalized by my camera. She came home by a sunny afternoon. Both disrobed upon my instruction, sitting on the leather couch packaged in a foot milky towel. Watching their naked figures standing next to each other, I realized that the contrast inbetween two very different conceptions of beauty, a sweet athletic and little nymph and a callipygian venus, was fascinating. I told them to leisurely unsheathe their figures while exchanging smooches and caresses. At very first, their smooches were soft, hesitating. The touch of their strokes very light. I then asked them to budge to the bedroom, lie on the couch. While I was taking pictures of them smooching each other's faces while getting on all fours in front of each other, I noticed their forearms were leisurely moving toward budge intimate parts of their figures. I asked them to begin smooching, stinging and sucking each other puffies. Excited by the pleasure, both lost their inhibitions at once. Our guest grabbed Vittoria's face abruptly, holding her head stiffly against hers, and both engaged in the most deep, wild and sultry french smooch I ever witnessed. I dropped my camera for a 2nd, watching their arousing and desperate embrace, but deeply troubled, by fear of loosing my bearing, I dived back behind the reassuring interface of my lens. I instructed our guest to lie on the couch, and Vittoria to lie on her and taste her. She leisurely ran her tongue from the woman's lovely puffies, down inbetween her breasts, kittling her belly button. I noticed her hesitation, when she reached the outskirts of the nymph's closeness, circling her tongue on the women internal thighes and on the borders of her lips, intimidated by the appetizing scented moisture. This is when my digital card got utter. We had run out of time, and before I could free up space, our guest had to leave. I questionned Vittoria on how she was sensing. She collective with me that she got intensely thrilled, that she was terribly moist. She admitted that she got intimidated, but was also frustrated that it ended up so quick. We determined to invite our guest briefly for another shot, which I will share with you shortly on voy-zone.
This contribution fulfills some request for more shots of Kira in all her raw glory. From her sexy damp hair to her moist figure, what isn't there to enjoy? She was in fairly a sassy mood when we spoke online earlier tonight, because when we were talking about these shots online and I commented on how good she looked, and she replied with "yes, but don't we all love it best however when I am moist in certain areas?" Even tho' Kira can be self-conscious about her vulva (strangely a lot of chicks are), she has always been one to brag about how good it tastes. In fact, we spent a good while discussing that one of the very first times she IM'd me online (before we actually even met up, hooked up, and took pics for our site). I thought it was indeed hot that she got revved on degustating herself, and kind of kidding with her I asked how it tasted. When she replied with "like a mix of cinnamon and honey," I told her she couldn't give set it up like that and not supply. I'd say that my boldness has worked out fairly well for all of us!