The melody of the mobile resounded around the room. I opened my eyes and turned on my back. Through the curtains and blinds in the room tried to break the rays of the rising sun. Through the open window came the sounds of traffic on the street. I stretched a little. The smartphone continued to ring aggressively. I rubbed my eyes and reluctantly pulled my hand to the table.
- Yes. - I said in a sleepy voice and lay down comfortably on the pillow.
- Daughter, are you still asleep? Wake you up - I heard the cheerful voice of my father.
- I sleep. I woke up only. - I muttered displeasedly into the phone. - Did you want something?
- Yes darling. Wake up. You will take a drill in the closet, she is standing there in a green suitcase and will take her to Uncle Lena. He does repairs, and his broke.
- Need to go right now? - I interrupted the question request of the father.
- Yes. Hurry up, otherwise his work is stuck. Come back and sleep later if you want. He really asked him to help out.
- And you can not sleep and then take the tool to Uncle Lena? - I wanted to shy away from asking.
- I know your sleep. This lunch will be. I don't often ask you to do something, and I will allow you to go to your grandmother on the weekend in our car.
- True? - I clarified and got up on the bed.
- True daughter. Let's get up, get ready for him. On the contrary, it is still not hot, and it takes about 15-20 minutes to go there.
I rubbed my eyes again with my hand. I looked at the alarm clock on the table. Almost 10 in the morning. I could have slept for another two hours. The dinner was prepared by mum, I did not build plans for the day. Maybe only in the evening to go to the river. Admire the beautiful tanned bodies, show yourself, can meet someone.
- Good. I'll put myself in order now and go to him. And I will drive the car. You promised. - I said playfully and began to wind a strand of hair on your finger.
- Yes I promise. Let's just get ready quickly, you're with me and so the most beautiful girl in the world.
- Thanks daddy.
- Okay. You get ready, and I have a lot of work. See you at lunch if I come, but not so in the evening. Have a nice day.
I once again thanked my father and disconnected. Put the phone on the table. I didn't want to get up anywhere. I got out of bed. I looked at the reflections of the sun on the wall. I have a very ordinary room. Bed, table with computer, bookcase and clothes. I opened the curtains, closed the window, decided not to open the blinds, just lowered the metal strip and looked out onto the street. The sun was blinding. The cars slowly drove along black-hot asphalt, rare passers-by tried to hide in the shadow of houses and trees. I sighed. Uncle Lenya himself could come and take this drill, or else go to him, I don’t even know if it is heavy or not. I stretched again, stretched my arms behind my head. I looked at my bed. Well, I will be going. I made the bed.
She went to the mirror. Skrivilas herself. Sleepy, my dark hair stuck out in different directions. What to do with them. And so I am of medium height, slim. I pulled off my gray t-shirt. Now, once more, she spun in front of the mirror, but completely naked. I looked at my reflection, smiled and curled myself. I even wanted to show the language. Head b would not hurt to wash. I tried to smooth sticking hair, but they did not want to listen to me. She looked at her second size breast, on her neat ass. Everything is in place. It is good that the day before yesterday I was fucking two former classmates. We remembered the school years and had a great time. A slight shiver passed through the body, and the pussy responded with a portion of its juices. Maybe I can caress myself, but then I’ll get out for an hour. I promised my father that I would not be going for a long time. Although pussy and nipples would like to caress.
I shook my head. Gotta get ready. I went barefoot and bare into the bathroom. Quickly refreshed. Somehow I put my hair in order. The hand and stretched to the crotch, but I drove from my thoughts about sex. We must go, I must go scrolling thoughts I. I went to the kitchen. I didn’t have time to cook, and I didn’t want anything hot. I opened the fridge. A pleasant stream of cold air has hit the body. I wanted to stand in front of the door and freshen up, but I knew that it was impossible to do that. I took a glass of sour cream. She took a roll out of the breadbasket and sat down by the window at the table and began to eat.
The sun turned and its first rays shone through the window, they beautifully beat off the cars parked in the courtyard. A neighbor from the fifth floor went somewhere with a big package. A girl with two pigtails drove on rollers. For a long time I did not skate. He fell there on a turn and broke her elbow. Mike was bleeding profusely. I took a deep breath and ate quickly. I wonder where my videos are. Probably in the garage. It was possible to go, and then three or four years did not go, and I would lose my skills. I ate, drank a glass of mineral water and went to dress. She opened the closet and looked at her wardrobe. Especially did not want to dress up. You need to wear something light and comfortable. My phone rang again.
- Hello. - I greeted me cheerfully and pulled out my underwear.
- Hi Ilona. - answered Julia on the other side. - Do not wake up?
I wanted to say that today is such a day that everyone calls me in the morning, but decided to hold back. She is with us a rural girl, and does not sleep like I did before dinner. I just smiled.
- Found here who woke me up earlier. - I giggled and pulled out of the closet blue shorts. - You wanted something, otherwise I need to take one thing here to Uncle Lena.
- Are you going to the village for the weekend? Let's take a walk, have fun at Natasha's birthday. If the weather is good, let's go to the lake to celebrate.
- Oh, I just forgot. Yes, it seems we are going to. It all overpowers. I know what I need, but you know how much I love messing around in the garden. - I sighed and nodded my head. - If nothing changes, I think we will come. And what's new with you?
- Well, there was one here. Then I will tell you.
- And now? - I put my question and thought.
- Who else will hear. I'm not the only one at home. Then you will learn everything. It was fun and cool.
- Though tell with whom? Maybe group sex was?
- Yes, there was something. - Julia whispered into the phone. - Bogdan and Andrei fucked me yesterday in the attic of the barn. They said that you were still lacking and have not been seen for a long time. And what about you?
Shivering passed through the body. I have already presented a naked girlfriend in the attic with hay, as Bogdan fucks her hole, as she sucks Andrew at the same time. Pussy immediately responded to such fantasies, the nipples swelled. I barely dismissed the thoughts of sex from myself, so from Julia.
- And I was the day before yesterday with two of my former classmates. One of them is at home. Remember the school years.
- ABOUT! Cool! And how did it go?
- You know. Quickly about everything will not be able to tell. Come on, come and talk. And then I need to get together and you're not alone.
- Good. - I heard Julia sigh. - Come call or come.
- Agreed to see you.
Julia turned off. I threw the phone on the bed. Returned to the closet. Nipples stuck out and showed my excitement, pussy gleaming droplets of discharge. Maybe caress yourself. I promised my father that I would not be going for a long time. But I wanted so much to finish and get my orgasm. I'll go back to the river, there just like someone to meet. Maybe I will take Svetka. I quickly pulled on my underwear, wore shorts, pulled out a blue top. And with a hairstyle, what to do. Maybe two tails will be too childish. She took a gum and braided one tail. Twisted a little more. Everything is in place. It is quite easy and convenient.
I went to the pantry, had to shift the different stuff. Here is the coveted green suitcase. So it is not so easy, three kilograms. I frowned. It would be for me to drag him, dad could carry it himself or let Uncle Lenya take it. ...
I pulled him into the hallway. I didn’t want to take a handbag, but there were no pockets in shorts, and I didn’t want to carry the keys in my hands. I put on semi-boots, put on a baseball cap, closed the door and slowly descended from the fourth floor. He can call dad and tell him to carry his drill that it is heavy. Although not heavier than bags of groceries, he agreed to trust me with his car. I will carry little by little, I don’t need to run with her. I went outside. Wore glasses and walked slowly along the sidewalk.
The sun was warm and I crossed to the other side of the street, hiding in the shadow of the houses. Still, this thing weighs. As it seemed to go out easier. I put the bag in my other hand. I looked at the cars, yeah, this is definitely not lucky, and none of my friends will go. I just sighed. Raised her eyes to the blue sky. From lunch I will definitely go to the river, I will sunbathe. In such good weather, why not sit at home. I stopped at a traffic light, put a suitcase on the asphalt and waited for green. Maybe not to stand, although you must follow the rules. I looked at the shop window and looked at pretty girls in pantyhose and stockings. The signal changed, I lifted my load and walked slowly along the sidewalk. And when it is repaired, well, that is dry. I just sighed. An old smoky truck drove by black smoke, like a steam locomotive. Some time they will no longer use them, they do not allow cars from Europe, and you can go out to such rarities. A nasty smell hit his nose, there was just not enough fresh wind.
- Ilona, hello! - I heard a voice behind my back and turned to its source.
- Hello. - uncertainly answered and tried to peer into the face of the girl.
- And I think you are it or not you. You will not know?
I stopped. She put the small suitcase and tried to strain the memory, but did not recognize the girl of medium height, with light short hair, a round face. The short pink dress was obviously too narrow for her, but beautifully emphasized her figure. He sat in a blue stroller and tried to nibble on a toy boy, who looked like he was one year old. He could not bite off the plastic, as he did not try. I already smiled at his efforts.
- You will not recognise me? - asked me in surprise with a girl with such a facial expression. - We studied together.
I quickly began to sort through the faces of classmates in my memory, or maybe she was studying up to grade 9, or so changed.
- We studied at school together? - I asked uncertainly, continuing to strain my memories. - Or somewhere so met?
- Are you kidding? Do you really not remember me? - she did not know toli laugh, toli I really could not recognize her.
- Sorry. The face seems familiar, but I don’t remember exactly what you are. - I just sighed, but really could not remember her.
A smile appeared on her puffy lips. She appraised me with a look. I already felt awkward. Well I really do not remember you.
- I'm Ruslana. We went to parallel classes with you until 9. Did you not find out or are you kidding? - she said with such irony and looked at me.
Oh, right. I shook my head, I never would have recognized her. She recovered, cut off her hair, her breasts became larger. Well it turns out I haven't seen her for five years.
“Ah, I remember exactly.” I would not have recognized you. You have changed so much. I got good. - I vigorously uttered and tried to show my surprise.
A young man of about 20-25 years passed by, so he looked at us. I do not even know who more. Nice such, through a white T-shirt beautifully viewed the contours of the muscles. I even wanted to turn around, but somehow with an old acquaintance I didn’t do that.
- And where are you going? And then I need a pharmacy. Small teeth are cut. Naughty all the time.
- Yes, from the need to carry. - I pointed to the instrument. - So go, if you in that direction. Your? - I asked and nodded at the baby. - Did you go somewhere after grade 9?
- Yes, my favorite man. And after 9 I went to medical school. Year as finished. Got married. And how are you?
We walked slowly down the street. I briefly told about myself. About university, about study, about some of our classmates. If she had not caught me, I wouldn’t recognize her for sure. Still, numbers and graphics are easier for me to memorize than faces. Exchanged more general information. Baby missed a toy. She fell on the dusty sidewalk, he began to cry loudly. I already presented myself in her place. Not easy yet with at that age with a child. She bent down and looked for napkins, and I saw the edge of white panties. Smiled to herself. Yes, I remember this ass. We were somehow close.
- Do you remember how we are next to us in the basement on the bed after school? - I asked quietly and a blush appeared on my cheeks. - And the way the guys took us to the locker room on physical education.
- Yes, it was time. - Ruslana gave the toy to her son and sighed, looked around. - Come as a visit to remember our school years. My husband still does not have, he is on earnings in Moscow. Invite a couple of hot men, what would we have had fun. Small to parents will take. Or are you now become a prude?
I blushed even more. I'm not really friends with her. Well, just talking, several times we were fucked together. But when it all happened.
- Can be. - I shrugged my shoulders and thought about it, a shiver passed through my body, and the fantasy set off for its depraved flight.
- Then has not changed. - such a strange smile appeared on her face. - Together will be more fun.
I just giggled. We exchanged phone numbers. I took her to the pharmacy. We said goodbye. I went further. Here at home further from the sidewalk and the sun fell on the road. I changed my hand again. An unexpected meeting with Ruslana. I did not recognize her for sure. It will be possible to walk together. I turned into a quiet street. The noise of the city was distant, the singing of birds was heard. I looked at the cherries growing in the courtyards. Some, fully ripe, wanted to pick and eat. Although it is better not to, the road is still growing. But as a child, cherries in the yard were often cut off and nothing, and it’s better not to risk it. Let's go for a weekend in the village, we are there. Grandma has a big garden and enough cherries. It will be necessary for the winter to pick.
The familiar home of Uncle Lena appeared. The usual brick five-story building, like ours. I walked here with my parents in childhood. I changed my hand again. It did not seem so heavy right away, but now I wanted to quickly deliver my cargo and return home. I made my way through the parked cars. I looked at the stamps and numbers, saw the reflection in the gloss of the metal. It stretched and distorted, I just giggled. On the bench at the entrance there was nobody. Although no one would see out on such a sun, and near the house it warmed even more. I used to look at the windows. There was no tulle on the windows of their apartment. I entered the open door. Pleasant coolness swept the body. It became easier, only then I noticed that I was a little sweaty. I took off my glasses and gradually got used to the dark entrance.
I walked softly down the concrete steps. Well, that all on the second floor. Repair and there would not hurt. Peeling blue walls demanded restoration. I even tried to find some pattern in the patterns of white spots. Oh, and they managed to change the door. They had such a Soviet-style sheathed with some kind of cloth, and now the usual metal. I put the suitcase on the floor and pressed the black bell button. I heard the bell, the steps behind the door, as the key turned. Door opened. Uncle Lena stood in front of me.
- Hi Ilona. And I already waited for you. - He greeted and smiled at me.
- Good day. I tried to quickly. - I picked up the bag and handed it to him. - Here you go and I'll go.
- Come into the apartment. Through the threshold is impossible.
I just giggled his superstition. Stepped over the threshold. The door closed and clicked the lock. Uncle Lenya took the tool and put it on the dirty floor covered with plaster. The smell of paint was well felt in the air. Visually, the corridor looked like after an explosion.
- Then I will go. You so that all ruined. - I said and looked around.
- Yes, I did not want this repair. My wife got stuck, so she went to her relatives in the Kherson region on the sea, and from a week ...
I manage and repair doing. Come see. The bedroom and bathroom were made in the hall a bit.
- Yes, no thanks. I'd rather go. Finish everything then and see. And so only scatter garbage.
- Thank you. And then my whole work got up. It is necessary to mount the frame, and my drill is broken. - he opened the door to the hall and showed me the long metal parts.
And she looked into the room, and at the same time examined the owner of the apartment. He is around 45, of medium height, without excess weight, a small tummy, mostly gray hair, an oblong face. In these green shorts with numbers, it looked like a retired football player. I just smiled. I know him as much as I can remember. Father is friends with Uncle Lenya with uni. From only one of them studied on a course older, lived in the next rooms in a hostel.
- Good uncle Laziness. I'll go, and you work here. - I slowly turned the handle down.
- Yes, wait. I had a chocolate somewhere. You have to thank you. - he stopped me and smiled. “You are so beautiful, you grew up like that.” I can not believe it. It seems that recently I ran around the apartment and wanted to play with me in the strands.
I just giggled, nodded. Yes, it was like that, so it was 5-6 years old for me, but now it will be 20 in winter. Although in memory these moments were twisted. I was wearing white tights and a blue dress, trying to hide in their bedroom in an old closet.
- I remember that. So when it was. I still did not go to school then.
- You have such funny pigtails were. Mom always knew how to braid you beautifully. - he looked at me like that, I was already startled. - Now it has become such a beautiful girl. I do not even know who you are more like.
I just giggled. From the braids I did not remember. It was a long time ago. He did not look away from me. I was embarrassed and just looked at the pattern on the glass in the door to the kitchen.
- Uncle Laziness. Do not need anything. I will go. - somehow I said uncertainly.
- Yes, do not rush. I will have time to work. It's a big day now. If not so hot I would suggest you drink tea. Is there a cold beer, maybe?
- Not. I do not like him. - I grimaced and shook my head.
“Wait, I'm quick now.” Are you on vacation or more exams? - He asked and opened the door to the bedroom.
- I passed everything. Now holidays. I rest.
I heard him tearing off some lockers. She herself approached and looked into the open door of the hall. Sofa covered with film, part of the wall. Tattered walls, large sheets of drywall. Some banks, buckets, well, the usual picture for repair. I adjusted the baseball cap. As I was 10–11 years old, we also did repairs in our house, but then I spent most of the summer with my grandmother in the village. I did not have to endure the whole disaster and help my mother clean up. I looked at the dirt on the floor, dust on the furniture. What is he there for a long time. It can be seen, I forgot where this chocolate is. I smiled to myself and yawned deeply. If I hadn’t been a dad with this drill, I would definitely have slept and never thought of getting up.
- Ilona come here. - Uncle Lenya called me from the bedroom.
I went through the open door. The bedroom was more like a warehouse. On the half of the bed lay various clothes, curtains, bedspreads, and some other things. In the passage, one on the other stood two chairs. There are a lot of boxes on the closet, the whole chest of drawers is filled with various dishes. And so the new peach wallpapers looked quite beautiful, the geometric shapes intertwined, the eyes tried to analyze and decipher their intricacies. There were no curtains on the window yet. New light laminate flooring and dark furniture contrasted markedly.
- Do you want something? - I asked and looked at the man, his shorts noticeably slid off and I could see a strip of sunburn and the beginning of his ass, I wanted to giggle, but somehow I restrained myself.
- I can not reach the boxes, and there is sweet. Let you stand on the chair, and I will hold you, otherwise if I get there, this whole structure will fall apart. - he pointed to the one-on-one chairs. “They are in that box of New Mail.”
- Maybe we should not. - I frowned a bit, I did not want to climb on these chairs. - I'm not small, get along. Then give.
- Yes, you do not be afraid, I'll hold you. Let's jump.
I did not want to. I put the bag on the box. I looked at these chairs like a mountaineer at a difficult height. How to get there better. I glanced at my goal. I put my foot in the first chair, nothing shook, and from the second rocked from side to side. I didn’t have enough to fall over and break myself either by breaking or breaking. I pulled my foot back.
- It all shakes. I'll fall now. - I said in a disturbing voice and looked at Uncle Lenya. - I will not reach there anyway, I need to get a second seat.
- Do not be afraid. I will definitely hold you. You won't fall. I’d use it myself, but you’ll definitely not hold me.
I smiled at his words. I imagined how I would try to catch a man. Although he is not so big, but I definitely would not have kept him. This chocolate gave up to him. Better gone while he was climbing himself. I just sighed. I caught on his evaluative look. Tolley, he looked after how best to keep me, toli evaluated my form or all together.
- Well, you just hold tight.
- Agreed. Let's jump.
I put my foot in the chair again and stood up. His warm hands touched my priests and waist. I turned my head and looked at Uncle Lenya, from his gaze I realized that I had nothing to fear, but his hands squeezed my ass through shorts. Well, that did not wear a skirt. I smiled and stepped on the other chair with my second leg. It was shaking, or my foot was shaking. Although the man firmly held my ass. With my left hand, I stuck to the chair, and the second one tried to reach the cherished box, but it didn’t work. I felt the whole thing swinging. It seemed that I had almost reached the summit and the last step was left for me, but it could not be done. Fingers almost touched the cardboard box with a red inscription.
- I do not reach. I will not get it. - I said and looked at Uncle Lenya. - I'm going down.
- You can reach it. You put your foot here, and I'll hold you. - he squeezed my ass even harder. - Do not be afraid. I will not drop you.
- Well, look. If you fall ...
- Do not worry. I hold tight. - he reassured me and pressed me harder with his own hands.
I just wanted to go down, but he firmly held my ass. What I got here, I once again looked at the man, he smiled at me. I answered the same. What we do here. Okay, I'll try, but if it doesn't work out this time I will send it. He wants to let himself climb the furniture mount. I put my foot in the place where Uncle Lenya showed. The whole structure vibrated like an earthquake. Right now, everything will fall apart, he will not hold me. I pulled my hand and tried to grab the box with the edges of my fingers. He seemed to be pushing me up. The shorts hit the crotch.
I managed to grab hold of it with a corner of my fingers, I pulled a little, but I did not dare to take the box with one hand, but I was afraid to let go of the second one that I would fall down. I pulled her to a large half, now just grab from the bottom. It is good that it is not heavy. I just sighed, I felt hot. I felt the palms shaking on my bottom. The vibration was transmitted to my body. I looked down. According to Uncle Lena, I realized that he wanted to say that I had been there for so long, but he patiently kept me gathering all my strength.
- Come on Ilona. Draw her here. She is not heavy. - yet he drove me and tried to hold his breath.
- You only hold. And then everything is shaking.
- Good. I hold. Only quickly, pull it once and for all.
I just giggled. She let go of the second hand and gently took hold of the box. It seemed to me that it would be enough to easily blow the breeze and it would all fly and I along with him. I jerked the box harder, my left foot slipped, the chair leaned to the side, I lost my balance. I only managed to cry out, as I felt the strong hands of a man. He somehow managed to grab me. Some content ..
the boxes scattered around the room, the chair fell. My glasses and hat also fell somewhere. Shivering passed through the body. I just exhaled and frightened looking at Uncle Lenya. According to his facial expression, one of us is more frightened. I felt my heart beating, holding my cardboard box firmly in my hands.
- All is well? Very frightened? - Uncle Lenya asked me in an alarming voice and put me on the free part of the bed.
- Yes. - just escaped from me.
- So good or scared? - He asked and gently stroked my leg.
I was confused and did not immediately catch the course of his thoughts. Now I just noticed that the shorts decently slid off and looked out the red head filled with blood. I licked my lips, it got him on me so. Shivering passed through the body, the pussy reacted with a portion of its juice. His palm froze at my waist. I was breathing deeply, my chest and stomach were rising and falling. The man looked at me like that. I was thrown into a fever, my cheeks reddened, drops of sweat appeared on my body.
- Do not be afraid. All is well. You did not fall, I caught you. - Uncle Lenya calmed me down, put his hand on his head and stroked his hair. - All is well. Take it easy.
Yes, I realized that everything is fine. I glanced at the standing member. He took the box from my hands and set it on the floor. I exhaled and shuddered. His fingers touched my belly. Slid over the skin to the navel. I twitched and giggled.
- Tickled. - I tried to stop him and raised my hand. - Do not do it this way.
- afraid of tickling? Are you all right? - he put his questions, and the palm gently descended on my leg.
- Yes OK. I really did not understand anything. It was, and here in your hands with this box. - I said quickly and smiled, he stared at me.
- You scared me. I see you fly. So that I can tell your parents ...
Uncle Lenya sighed, further caressed my thigh. I felt the heat of his hand. I noticed how the head jerked. He probably noticed that I was looking there, and somehow I began to try to pull on my shorts with my other hand, but he didn’t work well. I smiled and breathed more often. Well she told him, and he. Well, that cost, and no one was hurt.
- All is well Uncle Laziness. Dont worry.
- Is it all right? - He asked and tried to look into my eyes. - Why are you trembling all?
A warm wave of excitement and confusion passed through the body. What to tell him. He himself threw out his trunk, how not to look here. Such a beautiful round head. I looked at his groin, but now the fabric of the green shorts was hiding it from me. He guessed where I was looking and now he blushed himself. We both did not know what to say. The silence of the room was interrupted by our deep breathing. His warm palm lay on my hip. I wanted to get up and leave, but something lay. What he wanted, what he had in his head, I could only guess. I saw that he wanted to ask something, but did not dare.
- Do not worry. Nothing happened to me. - I breathed hard and looked at his red face.
- Is it all right? What are you shaking?
I just swallowed nervously. What to say to him that I saw his dick and wanted to lick the head. A warm wave of excitement passed through the body. I so wanted to touch something cold, to feel the light fresh breeze that gently caressed my hot body. Fingers stroked the crumpled sheet, back sweated a little. I would wear a swimsuit to go to the river and swim. What a situation we have turned out. He slid a little higher and a few of his fingers got into my shorts. I flinched. There's wet right now for sure.
“You're so beautiful like a nymph.” - he said quietly and his fingers slowly got to the edge of his panties.
- Thank. - I thanked and blushed even more.
- Your skin is so tender, you want to iron and iron. All so hot.
I did not know what to say to him. Just smiled. I was excited more and more. I saw a man admiring my body. He looks at my bare belly, at my breasts. Fingers moved a little further. It seemed to me that the panties and shorts had time to get soaked during this time. The second hand began to stroke my elbow. I wanted to close my eyes and moan. I did not know how to control myself. Tension and arousal increased with every minute. I did not dare to take the first step, but he was afraid to be active. The fingers moved a little higher and rubbed my lips through the cloth. I was breathing deeper. Uncle Lenya gently leaned over and gently kissed my belly once. A brief pause, he looked at me. I was silent, but rather with all my appearance I showed that he would not be afraid and would act further. Warm lips touched my skin, he touched his stomach with the tongue. I instinctively shook him to the meeting. I wanted to put my hand on his head and stroke it, but I did not dare. His hot breath seemed to burn his skin.
I closed my eyes, he gently kissed me. My fingers were massaging my lips more actively. impulses of pleasure swept through the body. I could not resist and made a slight moan, my body swung to meet his caresses.
- Do you like? Nicely? He asked quietly and looked at me.
- Yes. - I replied and nodded my head, the blush did not leave my face.
- Then, I think that it only hinders us.
I swallowed nervously. He pulled my shorts, I bent. He pulled them to his knees. She lifted her legs, and Uncle Lenya completely removed them and put them near the bed. The panties were completely soaked and a large stain of my discharge was clearly visible on them. Shivering passed through the body. What I do is he is a friend of his father, but I could not stop him and partially did not want to. He pulled off polukedy and set them. I spread my legs. I just watched his actions, looked at the knoll on the shorts. In memory, clearly represented the look of his big, round, red head.
- We'll take off the panties too. - toli said toli he asked.
I giggled and nodded. She bent, he pulled them off with me just like the shorts. My crotch glistened with grease. Despite the strong excitement, I was still embarrassed. Somehow it was easier with strangers, fucked and I wouldn’t see him again. We often go to visit him, he to us, I played with his children. His palms gently slid over my thighs, my thoughts were confused, I slightly swayed to meet him. He sat down beside him and admired my bleeding hole. I was thrown into heat, which he looks like. Not a boy, as if the first time he saw a naked girl. I clenched my fists, hands so hot.
- Can I completely strip you? - I heard his question and looked at Uncle Lenya.
- If you want to. - I answered and sighed.
“I can't believe you grew up so beautiful.” - his eyes and slid over my body. - Get up.
I sat on the bed. He took my top and started taking it off me. Raised hands, my tail stretched up. He slipped and fell on his wet back. The man leaned over and began to work on the bodice. I felt his hands shaking. It turns out, not only I worry. I sighed, the bust hung, and I myself let his hands down and threw him on the floor. I am back easy and now all my charms have opened to his eyes. Swollen nipples demanded affection, goosebumps ran through the body. I looked somewhere in the mirror at the closet. I did not see myself there, but I tracked figures on the wallpaper. sexytales I wanted to look at Uncle Lenya, but I was embarrassed as if for the first time.
His hands fell on my chest, gently massaged them. A soft moan escaped from my lips, I decided to reach out and held out my palm and stroked his hot back. He ran his fingers over his tummy, felt the knob of the clitoris and began to massage it. I just groaned and swung. His fingers spread my wet lips. I just wanted to finish.
- Have you already had a man?
I already twitched and looked at him, he stared at me. I did not expect such a question. What to tell him. That I'm not a modest girl and got off with how many guys I managed to fuck. To lie that ...
he is the first somehow stupid. I'm 19, I'm not small. We looked at each other and did nothing. I saw the blush on his cheeks, his gray eyes trying to look into my soul. Why did he put such a question.
- So you have it ... - he was embarrassed even more trying to find the right word, but he could not. - You already tried to have sex. - nevertheless he decided to ask him and looked away.
- Yes. - I answered and shuddered.
I heard a sigh of relief. I almost giggled. Really, he thought that I was still a virgin and he would be my first. I felt his two fingers sink into my bosom, as they rub against my walls. Impulses of pleasure swept through the body. I grabbed the sheet and groaned. Fingers picked up the pace and with each movement penetrated deeper into my hole. I myself waved to meet him. Uncle Lenya leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, then on the neck. I closed my eyes, and he showered me with hot kisses. The hole was so chomping, he tried to penetrate into me and at the same time rub my clit. Though I tried to relax, but some embarrassment slightly constrained me.
I did not try, but the moans and cries escaped from me. Instinctively, I podmahivala, and she tried to plant more deeply on his fingers. The man came down and kissed my chest, as he could try to caress the nipples. I reached out and stroked his almost gray hair, letting it pass between my fingers. I saw sweat on his body. I myself was very hot, my ears were ringing, I was breathing very deeply. Waves of pleasure swept through the body. I looked out the window. Somewhere in the distance. Thoughts left me, now I just wanted to cum. He penetrated into me the entire length of his phalanges.
- So good? Do you like? - I do not tear myself away from my chest, he asked.
- Yes. Yes, go on. - I moaned.
- Oh, Ilona, what am I doing ... What am I doing ...
- Do me nice. Don't stop, I'll finish now.
He looked at me like that, wanted to ask something, but did not dare. The fingers moved even faster in me, they were massaging the vaginal walls. Now I clearly heard my hole squelch, as my moaning pleasures spread through the room. I clutched at him and bed, bent, screamed and a wave of orgasm took possession of my body. Lubricant flowed onto the sheet, the holes pulsed. I looked at the ceiling at the chandelier. On these glasses around a light bulb, it seemed to me that everything began to rotate and now I am spinning like planets around the sun with the force of an orgasm. Instantly it became quiet, and I continued on rushing through the universe of pleasure.
I relaxed, my body sweated even more, I gradually recovered. Uncle Lenya stroked my thigh with wet fingers, sank down and lay next to me, the hand smoothly moved to the chest and another wet phalanx touched my nipple. I turned my head to the side and looked at the man, he was admiring my body, which had not yet closed with a hole, protruding the clitoris. My whole back is wet, I wanted to get up, but I could not.
- All is well? He asked, and he kissed my cheek.
- Yes. - I said softly and nodded, turned her head to the side and looked at the man.
- You are so beautiful, hot, passionate. - Uncle Lenya wanted to say something else, but thought about it.
- Thank. Do not praise me so much. And then you confuse.
- Do not say that. You're pretty. - he kissed me again several times on the cheek.
I giggled and said nothing, noticed how the edge of the head looked out from under the gum of shorts again, a large drop of grease hung on it. I already licked my lips. Can lick, or just lie and do nothing. I looked at his face, he further kissed my body, I saw gray bristles on my skin, a slight unshavenness added my charm. Ladoshka touched his hair and stroked them, let between the fingers.
“You haven't had such adult men yet?” Are you not disgusted with me? - He put his questions and looked into my eyes.
A shiver swept through her body. What to tell him. Yes, I and his were older, albeit few such, but there were. A blush appeared on my cheeks. I saw that he wanted to ask something more, but decided to wait for my answer.
- Yes, you are the first. And so all peers. - I lied and tried to look at the chandelier, so as not to laugh and not give myself away, but my parents sometimes managed to somehow get to me.
- I'm not disgusted with you?
- What are you! You are a handsome man for your age.
He smiled and kissed me and lay down beside me. The palm shifted to my chest, and he gently massaged the protruding nipples. Pleasant excitement swept through the body. I looked at his shorts, so I wanted to put my hand in there, touch his cock, dip him in my mouth, caress him with my lustful tongue. Shivering swept through the body, Uncle Lenya felt it too, stopped caressing me, looked at me. What is in his head now? He remembers how he carried me in his arms while fishing through a ditch or he imagines how I can fuck me roughly now. I sighed.
- All is well? Why are you sad? Am I doing something wrong? - he asked his questions and stroked my body.
- Do not worry you so. - I smiled at him and kissed his cheek.
- What are you thinking about?
I kissed him once more, lifted myself up and extended my hand to his shorts. Through the fabric held on the rearing organ, it is so hard. Now Uncle Lenya smiled.
- So that's what the little slut thinks about. - he looked at me so mysteriously. - Want to see him, caress?
I giggled and just nodded my head. I went downstairs, pulled his shorts down. He leaned over and helped pull them off. A good member, smooth, 17-18 centimeters, a beautiful round head and beckoned. I swallowed and licked my dry lips. I sat back, spread the tail on the other side. She leaned and tongue touched the head. In the mouth immediately felt a slightly bitter taste of grease. Tightly wrapped her lips and held along the trunk. I felt his ripple. I swallowed it as much as I could. Her mouth was filled with saliva, and she slid her cock over the man's hairy crotch. I let go of my dick, swallowed saliva, gently ran my fingers along a wet trunk, and began to rub my head against my tongue.
Uncle Lenya made some sounds of pleasure. I immersed it in my mouth again, started massaging my head with my lips, and with my tongue twisted around it in different directions. Now he swung to my meeting trying to plant me deeper. I added a pace, letting him cheek. Marigold gently stroked his rather big hairy balls. I tried to swallow it, the head rested against my throat. I felt her ripple. Breath lost, I released a member and stood up. From the member pulled the strings of saliva, tore and fell. I wiped my chin with my palm, tried to stabilize my breathing, and stroked his erect organ with my second hand. He is so hard.
- You suck well. Well done! - he made a compliment to me and stroked my leg. - Not that my wife. If and takes in his mouth so type purely symbolic.
- Thank! - I thanked the man and smiled broadly at him.
- And where did you learn to suck so?
Shivering passed through the body. What do you say that the first time I sucked at the age of 14? May lie or remain silent. I leaned over and plunged his organ into my mouth again. Let not the ideal, but also a good method will evade an undesirable question. I quickly moved my head, straightened my tail, a member let, then for one, then for the other cheek, tried to swallow it. Alternating all this with the caresses of the head, saliva flowed on his body, even tears in her eyes came out. I felt that he did not have long. A few more movements and Uncle Lenya groaned, and a jet of sperm hit me in the throat, the second one. I somehow tried to swallow it all, the white liquid appeared in the corners of the mouth. The third jet did not fit in my mouth. I released my penis and swallowed quickly, drops of semen hit my face, nose, cheek. I deviated and saw how the droplets flowed out of the organ.
I deviated, swallowed the entire contents of the mouth felt, ..
how tart liquid flows into my stomach. The language has collected the remnants of the lips. A droplet of my saliva mixed with sperm dropped on my leg, on the bed. I quickly erased all this with my hand. Member slowly decreased in size. I took a few more gulps. Looked at the mirror. Smiled to herself. There were still heavy drops on his face. I wanted to wipe it off with something. I was looking for how this can be done. But nothing fell under the arms.
- There is something to wipe? - I ask Uncle Lena and looked at him.
“Oh, I don’t know ...” he himself looked around and was looking for what to give me. - You are so beautiful, ruddy, in koncha.
- Thank. - it somehow burst out of me, a shiver swept through my body, and I was definitely filled with paint even more.
- Maybe you do not need to wipe? You so excite me even more.
I grimaced where to sit like that. Now everything is dry and how will I go home. Uncle Lenya stood up, collected a large drop from my cheek on his finger and brought it to my lips. I opened my mouth on the machine and did not notice how he found myself in it. I quickly licked everything and gently sucked him, characteristic dimples formed on his cheeks.
- It is also better, and you wanted to wipe. Why should the good disappear?
I smiled, but did not release his finger. Now he ran them over my face. This time I leaned over myself and licked a bitter liquid. I felt his rough finger pressing on my tongue. On the sheet formed a decent stain of my discharge. I glanced at my reflection in the mirror. It seemed that there is another couple that has sex. I wanted to wave them and call for us. The four of us are more fun, I just smiled at such thoughts. I stopped sucking, swallowed saliva. There was a taste in my mouth. I wanted to eat or drink something. Uncle Lenya lay back. A large white drop hung on his wrinkled penis. A wave of excitement pleasant warmth passed through the body and concentrated in the lower abdomen. I wanted to touch it, feel it in my other holes.
I licked my lips, looked at the man. He admired my naked body, looked at protruding nipples, at small streaks of sperm and saliva on them. And what I am embarrassed, as if he was my first. I thought, and if he told my dad that he fucked me. I blinked my eyes. How can I explain all this. Should not be afraid, then his wife will know. I sighed again.
- What are you thinking about, Ilona? - I heard his question and started.
- Yes, nothing. - I lied and waved her hand. - So just looking at your dick.
- Like? Nice?
I smiled and nodded my head. He took it with his hand and raised it. A thin thread stretched from the body, but it did not break, and so hung. Formed simple triangle. His gaze called me to action. I leaned over and touched the wrinkled skin of the head. Slightly played with her lips and tongue, held on the trunk, quickly swallowed the remnants of sperm. The organ immediately responded to the caress of my lustful mouth. He gained his strength and power. I actively sucked him in the mouth, and some sounds of sucking spread around the room.
- You're a good nipple. Lucky someone with you. If I were younger ... - he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and stroked my head. - Suck baby, suck uncle, oh so good.
I moved even faster, squeezing the head tightly with my lips, twisting my tongue. His piston gained its former strength and beauty. I let him out, he glistened with my saliva. Something fascinated and beckoned. I swallowed, stretched out my hand and lightly drove along the trunk, felt his pulsation, saw the contented face of a man. He seemed so happy. Well, yes, he fucks the girl more than two younger than him, and also the daughter of his friend. A new wave of excitement passed through the body. Sheets completely soaked podomnoy.
- Do you want baby to jump on it? Well, let's jump. - drove me without waiting for an answer.
- With pleasure Uncle Laziness, he is so beautiful. So it attracts ... - I thought about it and did not know what other compliments to say to him.
- Let's sit then faster. Do you want this?
- Want. - instantly escaped from me.
He beckoned me with his hands and moved a little to the center. I spread my leg and climbed on it. He himself raised his body. Oh yes, a condom, I did not take them with myself. I didn't plan anything like that. Maybe he has, although it is unlikely. I sighed and slowly dropped to the penis, I felt like it was sinking into my vagina, as the walls tightly clutched a plump piston. Shivering through the body, I felt like it fills me. A light moan of pleasure broke from my lips. Without waiting for it, I myself completely let go Uncle Lena waved me to meet his basin. There was a slap of our bodies. He was followed by a second. I myself bounced on it. Impulses of pleasure flowed to the brain. I was moaning louder, the chomping of my hole was added, the moans were mixed with the man’s deep breathing.
I bent slightly forward. Hands rested on the bed, so it became much more convenient for me to ride on his trunk. My chest swayed from side to side. It was hot again, I saw sweat on Uncle Len's body. We just increased the pace. His dick all the way into me, rested in the womb from which I screamed even louder. I quickly and quickly approached a new orgasm. I controlled myself poorly. Moments, his dick left my current hole, but quickly burst into it back. He held out his hot palms and tried to caress my swinging chest. The bed creaked, the glass rang, it seemed that a mountain of furniture and dishes would collapse and cover us like an avalanche in the mountains. Something had fallen off the dresser. But I did not pay attention. I was approaching my peak of pleasure. I bent, screamed, my whole body shook, I squeezed the sheet tightly, I didn’t sway, my hole throbbed, and the dick remained in it. I gently sank on his hot sex heated by passionate sex.
- Finished baby? Good for you? Lie down a bit. - I heard his words like a mountain echo.
I did not react just lay. I conquered my summit and was at the peak of bliss. I closed my eyes. Multi-colored figures were spinning in front of them. He stroked my back and tried to fuck me. How hot I am, as if I was lying in the burning summer sun. I turned on my side, the member left my womb with a characteristic sound. He was all glistening with my juices. Now it seemed even more. I gradually returned to reality.
- Finished? All is well? - He repeated his question and tried to look into my eyes.
- Yes. - I tried to say, but somehow it did not work, my throat was dry and I just nodded.
- Throw me 20-25 years. We would have lit with you. - he nervously sighed, turned on his side and began to stroke my body. - Rested? Recovered?
- Nearly. - I answered shortly.
He squeezed my chest, twisted nipple. I looked at him, then at the standing and brilliant member. He wants me more. Shivering passed through the body. His fingers went down into the crotch, felt the knob of the clitoris and pressed on it. I groaned softly, lifted my leg so that he could easily caress me. He looked at me like that again. I looked away to the side that he was thinking. What I am a depraved bitch and slut, so jumped on his penis, or wants to ask something. I need to still fuck with him. How will I react to him if he comes to us, and even with his wife. How to behave, how to behave with him. I just sighed.
“Are you not well?” Am I doing something wrong? - I heard him asking again.
- All is well. Do not worry. Just not yet departed from an orgasm completely. - I lied to him a little and smiled broadly.
- If you say anything. Do not be afraid to stop me. And then I got carried away by you. - he thought and kissed my forehead. - Today, as young. For a long time I did not have this.
- Don't worry, I'm fine. I am almost normal.
- Then we continue? Can you get up on your knees?
- No problem. - I just smiled and got up on the bed.
He got up too. On the crumpled bed one could clearly see the traces of our comfort. I tightened my tail and slowly occupied the position. Spread legs, elbows fell on a wet sheet, chest lightly hung. His hot hands stroked my ass, rubbed a drop of grease on my thighs. I swung to meet him. Fingers walked through my wet and swollen lips, slipped inside, I groaned, he ran through the crotch, slightly felt for my second hole. He massaged it with his finger, pressed, but did not dare to enter. It can be said that they have been fucking me for more than one year and have nothing to fear entering me, but I did not dare to say that.
I felt how the head of the member rested against my pussy. She easily entered me, a drop of grease rolled down my leg, I bent even more. Uncle Lenya plunged his instrument into me to its full length. My breathing became faster, he smoothly, but sweepingly fucked me. I felt his cock moving in me. I put my head in my arms, my chest swaying from side to side. My pussy chomped so hard that I somehow felt embarrassed by her such sounds. Moans of pleasure broke from my lips. I gave myself more and more passion, and I myself began podmahivat and sit down on his core. The man noticed this and with each of his movements began to increase the pace. The head rested against the womb with moments, the eggs splashed against my body. I again felt that the orgasm was very close.
- Can I do something? He asked me hard, breathing hard and hesitated. - Well, I really want to.
- What would you like? - I moaned and tried to look at him, but I did not succeed.
- I want your ass. - he calmed down and waited for my answer, I moaned softly and said nothing. - Although you can finger there? If not, just tell me.
I thought for a moment. What to tell him. As it is possible, but what he thinks that I’m surely a whore ready to give in all the cracks. Shivering passed through the body.
- Yes! Yes! If you want to. - I moaned and more bent ass.
I did not have to wait long. I felt his finger sinking into me, the butt resisted a little. He even spat, now his finger slipped more easily into my gut. I groaned and closed my eyes. He twirled them in my ass, and a member further hammered my pussy. It would be possible and the second member is now in the ass, I just smiled at his depraved thoughts. I was approaching another orgasm and my thoughts were confused. The second finger penetrated my ass. I groaned loudly. Uncle Lyonya began to somehow try to combine movement. I was already confused in sensations, what and where is moving. I didn’t care what and where he fucked me, I wanted to stop and stop. He tried to press his fingers on the penis through the septum. Shivering passed through the body, the holes pulsed a little. New top orgasm appeared on the horizon.
Suddenly, he came out of me and so immediately drove his penis in my ass. I did not expect such a maneuver. I just screamed, a sharp pain swept through my body. I screamed, I felt the blood pulsing in my temples. What are you doing, I wanted to cry out, but some moans and wheezes broke out. Well I thought that he would be only fingers, and not planted so with all the maha. He tried to keep the amplitude, I already threw up. The contrast of pain and caress affected and orgasm seized my body. I was trembling all over, I could not understand my pain or well. Some sparks slipped in the eyes, in front of which were spinning geometric shapes with wallpaper. I fell on the bed, but he firmly held me by the waist.
- Does it hurt you? - He leaned over and quietly asked me over my ear, I did not answer. - Can you hear me? Does it hurt you? - he continued to ask. - Answer, do not be silent, baby.
- Yes. Painfully. - managed to moan me.
- Sorry, Ilona. I got carried away. Could not restrain himself. Forgive the old.
I wanted to shout that I apologized him to one place, but I was just silent. A member with a slap out of me. It became so empty, I took a deep breath. He kissed my red cheek gently. The head rested on the pussy and its trunk with the slurping sounds resumed hammering my vagina. It seemed that everything was swaying and shaking, the bed seemed to spin. I did not understand I was moaning or screaming. Another orgasm raised me to the highest point of pleasure. My holes were throbbing, I could not stand such a pace, and Uncle Lenya and a portion of him hot shot at me. It is a warm wave dispersed within me, a member so pulsed. I heard him some groans and wheezing, he said something, but I was faint at that moment. I just wanted to lie down. Booty tingled lightly.
His trunk began to shrink. Sperm flowed along my legs along with my secretions. I was still flying in the euphoria of pleasure, my whole body was covered with sweat. It seemed to me that I was lying in a hot bath and so wanted to get out of it and take a refreshing shower. Uncle Lenya let me go and his trunk left my hole. He was covered in sweat. I stroked my hand.
- Oh, so good. Damn, you're a super baby. - He muttered in my ear and kissed his shoulder. - You're a miracle. Lie down and rest. I'm gonna take a shower. And then you exhausted me. Are you okay?
- Good. - I said quietly and sighed.
He did not want to be rude. The very same allowed him to fuck in the ass. Holes still reminded of themselves. I'll have to take a pill. I felt his seed flow from me. He kissed me on the neck, got up and left the room. I lay there. Thoughts were confused, it was both good and pleasant, and embarrassing, and scary. I heard the sound of water. It is necessary to rise. I sat on the bed. Touched ass, everything seems to be normal, it is almost closed. I looked at the pounded pussy. Where did the white liquid flow from? Gathered a little finger and licked. The taste is so-so. Got her stuff. Time dragged on so slowly, it seemed that he was washing for ages. The water stopped, a minute Uncle Lenya appeared in the doorway, wrapped in a towel. He looked at me like that. I wanted to get away from here quickly.
I went to the bathroom. Warm shower streams washed away traces of recent pleasures from my body. I washed my crotch well, even my hair. It's okay if I bathe and piss them, summer is the same, and they did a good bath. Nice blue and white tones. I stood barefoot on a cool tile. It became so easy and good. I once again felt ass. There was nothing superfluous. I quickly got dressed and went out into the corridor. Uncle Lenya was waiting for me there. Smiling nicely, he handed me two chocolates. One porous, and another ordinary. I responded with a smile and took them.
- You. Well, you. - he lowered his eyes and was afraid to continue, but still decided. - Come back tomorrow at the same time or as you like. I myself will. Repeat if you liked with me. - he stopped inspected me and added. - I really want you more.
- I'll think about it. - I answered him and tried to hide his eyes.
- Everything that happened will remain between us. Don't even tell your father. You're an adult girl, you know.
- And I don’t want any extra problems myself. This will be our secret.
He sighed with relief, and I smiled. He opened the front door for me. Once again appreciated me with a look. I went to the site.
- You come in tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you.
I just giggled and waved to him. I went down the stairs. He watched me go. I went outside. A light warm breeze blew through my wet hair. The holes reminded a little of themselves, it seemed to me that the droplets of the seed still flowed when walking. But all thoughts were about the other, about our sex and it costs me to go to him again.