My name is celine. I am a 34 years old woman from Beirut, Lebanon.
About myself I can say the following: I have green eyes and my hair is black. I am average and I am of medium stature.
I'm an open minded person and at present I am looking for somebody special.
I'm here for chatting.
Among drinks I prefer wine and I don’t smoke.
I live alone. I do not have children, maybe someday.

You moved atop of me easily,and lowered yourself gently.kissing me as I was filled with you. As a gasp broke the kiss,your hands stroked the stray strands,away from my forehead, then became entangled. Our slow rhythm gave way,to urgent and demanding thrusts of passion,as I arched my body for your comfort,and you threw me into ecstasy,with the strength of your blows.you left me screaming and soaked,in oblivion again and again,as you growled my name from the back of your throat,and our bodies both demanded more,each giving to the other,high on the fluids of foreign substance.I grasped, then released you, Grasped then released you,in effort to relieve you of your control. The taste of your skin between my lips,was like no other.to hear your cry of mercy,when my teeth met your warm skin,was more breathtaking than you knew. Yet I still released the control to you.as you wound your hands in my hair, and pulled until the flesh on my neck was taut,you moved with one final and breaking