When Lizzie raised her eyes to look at him, she saw that his head thrown back. Touching his chest, breathed in her heat, causing the space between the legs languish in anticipation of his touch. Luis looked at her, too. - I like to watch how you do it, - he said dully. He gently pushed her away and slid along with her on the bed. - Your turn. I want you to slowly undressed. She slipped to him as soon as he beckoned her finger, and her whole body trembled in anticipation of pleasure, when he parted her legs and then pulled her to him so that the taste it. She felt as skillfully moved his tongue exploring every fold and bend her wet cleft between her legs. He made her choke, connecting to the process of his fingers, whose actions prompted it such feelings, which she had not even guessed.