In the afternoon of a modern couple, they sit on the sofa in the living room for a lovey-dovey sex, and spend their time relaxing together. The sunlight shining through the window illuminates the room warmly. This is a normal everyday life that never happens. Each time each skin contacts each other, their awareness gradually increases and they gently kiss them. And when I hug each other and feel my body temperature directly, I feel more loving for you. As I slowly took off my clothes, my silky, transparent skin covered my eyes. I caress your sensitive areas while pampering the happiness that I can spend together. I gradually let out a breath and a sweet voice began to pour out, and I was happy to see that I was feeling it properly. As I was doing that, you gently stroked my stiff cock and squealed my small mouth, saying that I wanted to make you feel good too. I feel that our feelings for each other are constantly growing. Without exchanging words, the two naturally move towards a final confirmation of their love. Your slender pussy and my arching cock finally meet. At first, move your hips slowly, but surely, to stimulate the G-spot. Her moans grow louder, in conjunction with her movements. Not selfish, sex for both of you is overcome by the feeling of uniting your mind and body. And strangely, you start to understand the timing of your orgasm. Let's come together. The trembling throughout her body signaled, and I poured my emotion into my vagina with the semen. As they put everything out, they both hang on to the floor. Then we laughed again from a mutually compatible perspective. "It felt good//" I'm sure this is what happiness means.
