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Another lonely night... The wind blowing and the heavy rain hitting my window have woken me up. I can't sleep anymore and your image appears in my mind as I've seen you to our last meeting who seems to be a few minutes ago if I consider the powerful feeling I experience only thinking of you.

I still can see you leaning against that secular tree, the wind playing with your fairy-like curled hair and the sweet image of your blue eyes. Your silken skin lightened by the reddish light of the sunset appears even brighter from the soft material of your dress.

As it got a little bit colder, I can see the shape of your nipples through the material. I cup your breasts gently caressing them, sliding slowly to your waistline, pressing your belly towards mine and rubbing your hips to keep you warm.

I still remember the softness of your lips touching my eyelids and your gentle fingers caressing my face. I can feel the warmth of your breath and the entrancing scent of your body.

I slowly unbutton your dress slipping my fingers under it, touching your skin as you are arching under my caress. As I undress you, your full breasts jut out longing for my lips.

I take your nipples into my mouth, sucking and circling them with the tip of my tongue while massaging your clit through your laced panties.

Then I slip lower, my mouth touching your vulva, your smell melting with the one of the leaves and the bark of the tree. My tongue inches out to taste your maddening liquor, darting in and out of your wet vagina. I press harder the tip of my tongue while you are shaking with delight.

I slide my hands down to your thighs, pushing them up, lifting you off the ground, putting your thighs on my shoulders as you are leaning against the tree and rocking your pelvis back and forth, as to fit my mouth.

As you are experiencing a strong orgasm, I penetrate you, pressing your pelvis against my erect penis, fully opening your thighs into the air while you are squeezing my back, sighing and moaning in response to my strong movements, pushing your firm ass towards me for an even deeper stroke, massaging my penis with your warm and wet love tunnel.

I still can see you, your eyes sparkling bright of delight and your body shivering with pleasure. The night is almost gone, but the tiredness has disappeared, remembering your image, which fills with joy my lonely days when we can't see each other.