"Angie... This kind of feeling... It's really bad... " Natalie, who was lying on the bed, moved her body. Although she kept her posture, she always felt hot all over her body, which made her uneasy, and the blush on her face never stopped. gone.
"Darling, it's... nothing, soon... it'll be fine soon." Angela blushed, and every time she aimed at Natalie's naked body, she couldn't help but feel a hot feeling in her body. Impulsive, the girl on the bed, whether it is a delicate face, a slightly bulging chest, or a long clean leg, are constantly attracting her attention. What's worse, when she first started to pose, because she was not I didn't dare to look at it, so Natalie finally put on the bed, the POSS of the heroine in "Titanic".
"If you... linger, I'll get up!" Natalie couldn't help but glared at Angela.
"I need to brew my emotions, Nat, understand? After all, I was the first to draw a human body. Before... I used to practice with plaster... So..." Angela wanted to explain, but the more she explained, the more confused she felt. Tully looked at herself even more strangely. Finally, she closed her mouth, took continuous deep breaths to adjust her emotions, and finally made her first stroke on the drawing paper. After entering the state of drawing, she finally calmed down a lot, but her face was still red. flushed.
But Natalie was not relieved because of this. Whenever Angela's eyes swept across her body, she could always feel her body trembling involuntarily. She didn't understand why? But compared to the feeling of goosebumps all over her body when she glanced at it now, it was obviously worse than the feeling that made her feel hot before.
Next time I will definitely not promise her! The girl on the bed thought so angrily.
"Okay, it's... done." As Angela's voice sounded, Natalie immediately turned over and bounced, quickly wrapping the prepared large towel around her body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"As for...is it like this?" Angela, who was doing the finishing work on the drawing paper, couldn't help sticking her head out from behind the drawing board and asked. She was obviously shy before, but now she said it with regret.
Natalie turned her head and glared at her, turned her back to her and quickly put on her clothes. When she put on her pants, she suddenly remembered something, smiled wickedly, and jumped out of bed, a few steps behind Angela. , look at the painting on the artboard.
"How is the drawing... how?" Angela, who had finished, put away the charcoal and asked. She had to say that her drawing skills were very good. Even in a somewhat distracted situation, Natalie's shyness is still well expressed.
She sighed softly in her stomach. This was Natalie's first time, and it might even be the last time. When she thought of handing over the painting to the other party, her resentment couldn't help soaring into the sky.
But Natalie's attention was obviously not on this. After complimenting her, she coughed dryly: "Angie, it should be your turn now!"
"Me? What's the matter?" Angela blinked incomprehensibly.
"Don't look like you have amnesia, you swore it!" Natalie said unceremoniously. He turned her around and looked at her fiercely.
"But... But I didn't say it was... Today." Angela leaned back and defended. Natalie raised her eyebrows: "Do you really think so?"
Angela opened her mouth and wanted to say yes, but in the end she shook her head helplessly: "Okay. I get it... But can you draw
"You don't have to worry about this, dear Angela! Even if I draw you as a pig!" Natalie leaned down, raised her fingers in front of Angela, and said word by word. She wrinkled her little nose is very cute.
"Okay, okay, then come on." Angela gave up her seat, and then Qiqiai Ai walked to the bed and sat down.
"Don't be stunned, hurry up, dear lady!" Natalie, who was sitting in front of the drawing board, waved her charcoal pen, then took off the original drawing paper and pasted it on it. Really have some drawing skills.
Angela was already riding a tiger, biting her lip, and finally started to undress. Maybe it was a psychological reason. Every time she took off one piece, her body felt a little colder, and then her face turned red, and she always felt that Na Tully's eyes kept falling on her, although when she turned to look, the other side lowered her head and was sharpening a charcoal pen.
When she took off only her bra and panties, she hesitated, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Natalie teasingly say from behind: "Please continue, don't stop, don't even have my courage."
hateful! Angela muttered in her stomach and unbuttoned her bra according to the words. She was wearing a front button bra now, so when she unbuttoned the button on her chest, two groups of Rijian's plump softness immediately jumped out and swayed. It embarrassed her for a while, and Natalie said as if deliberately at this time: "Wow, you are in good shape, Miss Angela."
The girl rolled her eyes, her heart swayed, and cast aside the inexplicable feeling of undressing in front of everyone's eyes, bent over to take off her panties, took a deep breath, and turned around just like Natalie before. Holding his chest and putting his hands together to cover his private parts, he blushed slightly and asked with trembling: "Okay, what should I do?"
But the other party didn't respond. Angela called several times in a row. Natalie kept staring at her and didn't say a word until Angela finally raised her voice a little and called: "Nat!" She woke up with a blushing face. He turned his head and rubbed his nose. After a long while, he lowered his head and turned away from her: "Please sit on the bed." That look was exactly the same as Angela before, and while the girl blushed, she couldn't help but want to laugh .
Under the guidance of Natalie, Angela sat on the bed, curled her legs, put her hands on her thighs, and the waterfall-like blond hair came over from her right shoulder and scattered on her chest.
Looking at Natalie who raised her head to look at her from time to time, Angela tried her best to make her mind go blank. Even so, whenever Natalie looked at her, she would still unconsciously feel a throbbing in her heart. It's just that the other party is not like her, who draws smoothly. So soon she felt a little dry mouth.
Especially Natalie hadn't started wearing a bra yet. She was wearing a thin shoulderless T-shirt just now. The two points on her chest couldn't be clearer, making Angela want to move her eyes and move. No, she was tormented, and by switching positions like this, she could feel Natalie's pain completely.
Fortunately, Natalie didn't draw for a long time. After about half an hour, she sighed as if she couldn't draw anymore, put down the pen hesitantly, and said, "Okay... I think that's it."
As soon as Angie was amnesty, she jumped up and wrapped the towel around her body. She was about to start dressing immediately, but after thinking about it, she wrapped the towel tightly and ran directly to the drawing board. Sure enough, Natalie was Taking the painting, he looked a little flustered.
"What are you doing in such a hurry, let me see!" Angela bluntly took off the corner of the drawing paper and pasted it back, took a closer look, and was completely stunned, followed by the black lines all over her head. down.
Heck! what is this! If it was really just a pig, it would be fine, but this... Angela pointed to the patchwork of pictures on the drawing paper. People didn't look like people, and ghosts didn't look like ghosts. She looked at Natalie with trembling lips. : "I took off my clothes and let you draw naked for half an hour! You draw this kind of thing?!"
And Natalie smirked and stood up slowly. He explained, "Actually. Angie, I'm studying... abstract painting..."
"Really! Let me tell you what an abstract painting is!" Angela sneered and rushed over with claws and claws. Natalie screamed, dodged, and ran to the side, but Angela reacted even more Hurry up, hug her by the waist, Natalie struggled quickly, but her footsteps were unsteady, she immediately fell on the bed, and they both screamed and rolled on the bed.
"Apologize! Nat! If you don't know how to make a few strokes, why do you draw like that!"
"Because I thought! Angie! I said it was an abstract painting, you can't take anger at me just because you don't understand it!"
"Don't be rude! It's your fault!"
The two tumbled on the bed for a while, making the futon and sheets messy, and the maid who had to be cleaned up complained.
In the end, Natalie was pressed down by Angela, both of them were panting and sweating from exhaustion. Natalie's T-shirt was slapped to her chest, while Angela, who was riding on her, was naked. With the whole body covered, the towel did not know where it had gone.
"You already planned it!" Natalie said with a pout at this time.
"Dear, I didn't, it was your painting that aroused my anger?" Angela giggled, but there was a hint of fire in her eyes.
"This is a naked excuse!" Natalie snorted, and then looked at the soft cone that was swaying in front of her, her face couldn't help but turn redder, and turned her head: "You better put on your clothes first."
But she hadn't seen the other party move for a long time, and the confused Natalie turned her head again, followed without warning, Angela kissed her on the lips, her eyes widened immediately, but before she could make any movement, the other party The tongue has been pried open and stuck out.
Natalie snorted softly and didn't resist. Anyway, she had had such close contact with Angela before, and doing this at this age... no big deal.
However, this time, it was not like before. Angela didn't let go of her after a long time. Instead, her hands began to swim under her clothes, and from time to time she crossed the restricted area through her trousers, making her tremble.
Finally, Angela left her lips, but then kissed her neck again, and then all the way down. Natalie's breathing became rapid, and she felt that her body was hot and soft, and she hurriedly tried to push Angela away with her last strength: "Don't do this, Angela!"
But her hands accidentally pinched the softness of the other's chest. Angela raised her head and made a coquettish voice. She looked at Natalie with a silky wink, and there was an indescribable temptation in her green eyes.
"No... I didn't mean to..." Natalie murmured and retracted her hand, followed Angela to lower her body again, shoved her T-shirt to the highest level, and caught her bud.
"Ah! No! Angie! No! You can't do this! We can't do that! That's not good! It's not good!" Natalie's eyes toward the sky had begun to grow dull, the last trace of reason. Let her keep shouting, but she has no strength at all.
At this time, Angela didn't listen at all. She had already unbuttoned her trousers with both hands, and took them off together with her panties, then smiled lightly, raised her legs, and buried her head deeply. Natalie let out a long coquettish moan when Little Tongue went in.