Flight and Photo Relocation 2
Her sweet yet cool breath seeped into my lips.
I continued the kiss, one hand gently cupping her breast that had risen dazzlingly under the moonlight.
Her breast, white and elastic like freshly squeezed milk, revealed its heavy presence in my palm, changing shape.
She trembled at my touch, her small body shaking slightly, but soon she wrapped her slender arm around my neck as if yielding to fate and dove deep into the abyss.
The air in the room gradually heated up with her body heat and my thirst.
I lowered my head, taking her pink nipple that stood stiffly like a flower bud into my mouth.
"Uh, uhn... Oppa, it's strange. My whole body feels like it's melting because the tip of my breast... is tingling."
Her moan, faithful to instinct despite her pure appearance, rang sweetly.
I rolled the sensitive tip with the tip of my tongue, and with my other hand, I reached towards the sacred place beyond the mysterious forest between her white thighs.
The place that had flushed red like a rose bud heavy with dew was already reacting to my caress, taking in a little transparent liquid.
I carefully dug my fingertip into her thick and hot pussy.
Slurp, suck—.
"Aah! Ah... aaaaa!"
The virgin's narrow entrance, which had never allowed any foreign substance, twitched in rejection while being squeezed tightly by my finger alone.
The legendary tightness that had pierced through decades of time was much hotter, softer, and more dense than I imagined.
I whispered a vow of love into her ear and slowly, and very beautifully, explored her secret inner walls until her depths fully accepted me.
Moving my fingers deep and shallow, groping her secret place, sometimes scratching, and continuously stimulating the sensitive inner parts.
Diana closed her eyes, shook her head, and surrendered her body to the excruciating pleasure she had never experienced before.
The bedroom in 196X Italy, Julia's room, had now become a paradise of space-time filled only with their rough breathing and sweet moans.
The flower of pleasure that bloomed from the tip of my finger now dyed Diana's entire body with sensuality.
She breathed heavily with dreamy eyes, diving into my arms like a magnet.
I slowly withdrew my fingers from her heated pussy, gazing at her wet eyes and whispered softly.
"Diana, now it's your turn. Feel my body that came to you across this era to its heart's content."
On my suggestion, she looked at me with an ecstatic expression as if she had received an oracle.
To a naive virgin in 196X, a man's body would have been a mysterious realm and a forbidden sanctuary.
She extended her trembling hand and placed it on the hem of my shirt.
"Ah... Are you really an angel who descended from the sky, or a demon who came to ruin me? Just the touch of my fingertips makes my heart race so much I can't stop."
She began to unbutton my clothes one by one with trembling hands.
When the buttons came undone and my firm chest muscles and abs were revealed under the moonlight, a small exclamation escaped Diana's lips.
"Dear me... a body so firm and hot..."
She, as if admiring a statue, carefully stroked my chest muscles with her white and slender fingers.
The tremor mixed with admiration felt at the tip of her soft fingers was transmitted directly to my brain along my skin.
Huu... damn, this is no joke... I've never gotten this excited just from touching.
She completely removed my clothes and stared at my naked body without tearing her gaze, her face blushing.
The sight of the legendary beauty's gaze licking my body was more intense than any power, giving a sense of absolute conquest.
She knelt on her knees as if entranced, gazing at the firm bulge inside my thighs with awe.
Her pure side profile under the candlelight mixed with primitive curiosity towards men, and the air in the bedroom heated up like gunpowder just before explosion.
"Ah...! This is... dear me..."
Shocked by the hot heat and heavy stiffness of the massive erect penis, she threw her head back.
"This is the only being that will complete your body, which you have waited for your whole life. Julia."
Diana stared at my thing with eyes filled with shock.
The shock was greater than when photo Julia first met Romeo.
The bulging veins, the deep crimson that had risen, and the pillar that stretched endlessly were enough to shatter her pure worldview in one breath.
"Impossible... a person can't have something so big and scary in their body... Ah... but why can't I take my eyes off it?"
She knelt on her knees as if entranced, cupping both hands to gently wrap the penis.
Her white slender hands were small like a child's, and even with both palms together, they barely covered half of my thing.
As her small hands palpitated with a thump, Diana let out a joyful moan and gently pressed her cheek against my pillar.
"It's hot... so hot and hard it seems like it would burn my skin. Oh... it's strange. What is this? It keeps twitching and moving every time I touch it. Haa... it's strange."
The legendary beauty's nose slid smoothly over my pillar, and her hot breath stimulated the sensitive tip of the glans.
She looked up at me with eyes full of awe, gently licking her lips as if a priestess receiving the Holy Grail.
In the quiet bedroom where the candle flickered, Diana's eyes, holding my pillar with both hands, were filled with awe, fear, and an irresistible instinctive desire.
I gently lifted her smooth chin and lightly stroked her red flushed lips with my finger.
"Julia, with your noble lips... bless this treasure that transcends the era. Only you can quench this heat."
On my sweet words, she gently parted her lips as if entranced.
Between the soft red lips like newly bloomed rose petals, white teeth and a vermilion tongue shyly appeared.
Diana swallowed hard and slowly brought her face closer to the tip of the glans.
"Ah... haa..."
The moment her hot breath touched the tip of the glans, I felt a thrilling thrill running through my whole body.
Finally, her small lips gently took the tip.
The mouth of the young girl was hotter and narrower than imagined, and the sensation of the soft mucosa wrapping my pillar was intense beyond any power.
"Uh, uhm... uhn..."
With the first taste of a man and the overwhelming volume, her eyes widened.
But soon she instinctively began to move her tongue to tickle the sensitive parts of the glans.
The sight of the legendary beauty's nose moving up and down my pillar and her long eyelashes tickling my lower abdomen was exquisitely beautiful to the point of being maddening.
She became bolder.
She tried to spread her small lips as wide as possible to swallow the huge pillar deep, and every time she did, her slender neck trembled violently.
At the moment when the classical purity was tainted with my desire, a strange pleasure and sense of conquest caused tears to well up in the corners of Diana's eyes.
I inserted my fingers between her dark hair and gently held the back of her head.
At the moment the legendary goddess knelt at my feet indulging in my thing, I truly felt like a god ruling space and time.
After making sure she felt my pillar with her mouth enough, I slowly pulled my pillar out from her lips.
A thin thread of saliva connected like a thread, shining silver under the moonlight.
Diana, with dreamy eyes, licked her lips and looked up at me with an expression like a child who had just had her most precious treasure stolen.
"It's not over yet, Julia. Let me hug you deeper with your beautiful and full breasts."
I made her sit leaning against the bed head, then had her squeeze my breasts with both hands.
Then, the full flesh of milky white color gathered in the center, creating the deepest and most dizzying valley in the world.
I pushed my heated penis deep into the warm and soft flesh between them.
"Ah...! The space between my breasts... is too hot."
Diana trembled at the firm sensation pressed by her own breast compression and closed her eyes.
Her breast, soft and elastic like freshly baked bread, wrapped my pillar without any gap, transmitting the rough throbbing of the veins to near her heart.
I slowly began to move my waist up and down along her breast valley, gradually becoming more intense.
The white breast flesh was pushed to the sides and bunched up repeatedly with my movement, undulating like waves, and the vermilion nipple hanging at the top stood up even stiffer from rubbing against the friction of the pillar.
"Uh, uhn... haa, my breasts... seem like they'll burn. Every time it moves, my whole body vibrates with a thrill."
The sight of the legendary beauty's full breasts turning red with the heat of my pillar was too naked.
She felt shame for doing this act with her own breasts, yet she took the fresh pleasure transmitted from there and squeezed her breasts tighter herself.
The night in 196X, Julia's bedroom was now filled with the wet friction sounds produced by her breasts and sweet moans, approaching the climax of pleasure transcending space and time.