Spring has begun. Learning was quiet. Before the session was still far away, and the students tried to do more business. I also decided not to lose time in vain and enrolled in a driving school with my girlfriend Svetka. We were not yet allowed to drive, but were taught the rules and the general theory about cars. Well, that was able to quickly make a medical certificate. Already so impatient to begin practical exercises. Kirill promised to help, but he was often busy at his work. And it was getting dark relatively early.
A driving lesson has just ended. I said goodbye to Svetka. And moved slowly to his dorm. On the way I was going to go to the grocery store. I walked along the sidewalk. I looked at the cars passing by. I imagined that soon I could manage the transport myself. I would only have this transport from me, but the main thing is to learn. Most of the cars already drove with headlights. Beautifully lighting different shades of black asphalt. In the distance, the traffic lights were beautifully switched. The evening coolness descended and the puddles began to be covered with a thin crust of ice. I breathed in the fresh evening air, well, not quite fresh, but it was so easy and good. I scrolled prohibition signs in my head. That's just one of these hung at the entrance to one of the courtyards.
I crossed a small street and moved on. Gently rubbed her hands, and then her fingers began to freeze. I was wearing black jeans then, boots of the same color with a small heel, a lighter blue jacket, a striped blouse in bright colors, and an ordinary set of black linen. In the afternoon, as the sun shone it was warm, and now, as the city descended, twilight became so cool, and it was also slightly drowned in the room. I decided to speed up the step, so then I’ll not get cold. Yanka promised that until I return she will try to cook dinner, if the neighbors in the hostel do not interfere.
I walked to the crossroads. Just fired up red. I looked at the cars passing by, at the variety of headlights and lights. Some shone, very brightly, that even the eyes blinded, others were barely noticeable. I rubbed my nose, and then the snot threads stretched slightly out of it. I only shook naked, I undressed for early. The traffic light blinked with its lights and the long-awaited green allowed my way further. I just crossed the road.
- Ilona! Hello! - I heard a female voice behind me. - Walk in the evening?
I turned my head and did not immediately recognize Lesya. I met her last year, and the three of us spent a wonderful evening, I tried new toys. From the memories already passed another shiver through the body and responded with pleasant warmth in the lower abdomen. I somehow thought to meet them again, but there is a trip to Poland, then a session, and there are holidays. I smiled at Lesya. She walked with her daughter. This is no longer a little girl of about 8 just looking. Lesya slender with a pretty face and sharp little nose painted blonde. She looked around 35. She looked quite attractive in a light long coat. She came almost tight to me. My daughter looked at me, rather she tried to remember whether she knew me or not.
- Hello! - I answered a little uncertainly, although I might have had to say good evening, somehow I began to doubt. - I'm going with a driving school. Recently signed up.
- And I want to learn everything from, too, but Max does not give me. He says that I will kill any car in a day. - she already smiled at these words and began to look at me more closely. - And to us that you do not go? Max and I often remember about you. Did not like it then?
- I do not even know. - I shrugged my shoulders, although I did not try to look for excuses. - Why like.
I had almost said too much. Only once again she glanced at her daughter and automatically fell silent.
- What did you like? - She asked and looked at Lesya, then at me.
“Veronica, don't interrupt your elders.” I'll tell you everything at home. - she made a remark to her daughter. “We're just friends with an aunt.” We go for a walk together, how are you with your girlfriends?
I already smiled to myself. And once again looked at the girl's pretty face, flushed from the evening chill. She looked at me. Well, my aunt somehow did not want to be. She shook her head slightly and sighed. She released a large cloud of vapor.
- And so she will come to visit us? - asked the girl and looked at me.
- Let's ask together. Ilona, and you do not want to visit us now? And Max will be glad to see you. - Lesja invited me in such a fun way and smiled a little playfully.
I thought again. I did not plan. Yes, and not particularly ready for the meeting. I also wanted to eat. Again, a shiver passed through the body. I rubbed my hands. I did not know what to say to them. Included street lighting. The pavement was already illuminating more with the yellowish light of lanterns. Lesya and looked at me.
- Come on. You have dinner with us. We chat. Tell me your news. - continued to give their arguments Les.
- Good. - somehow I did not confidently agree, I definitely will not refuse to have dinner, but whoever Yank knew him managed to cook something or not.
- That's fine. - Lesya was delighted and extended her hand to her daughter. - Let's go then faster. And it starts to get cold. According to you I see that you are freezing.
I just smiled. Once again wiped his hand under her nose. We moved along the evening city. Cute chatted on neutral subjects. I learned that Veronica is in the second grade. Like all children her age loves cartoons, games on the phone. To study, as well as more and more indifferent. I already smiled. She was at her age, and I was indifferent to study, although the phones then only appeared and did not play in them yet, and tetris and various consoles were in fashion. Well this is not so much time has passed. It really can I already aunt. I already smiled and shook my head. It seems that she herself not so long ago was the same girl and went with her parents. Later, she tried to run away from them and walk with different boys. I sighed again and a cloud of steam escaped from my mouth. The girl noticed this and tried to repeat my sigh, but she did not succeed so much.
- And we called you in December several times. We wanted to invite us to the holidays. Where have you been all month? - Les asked me and walked briskly along the sidewalk.
- So I, probably, was in Poland. - I figured the details of what I did in December. - We exchange went from our uni for two weeks. I met my birthday there. It was cool. So I didn’t want to leave, there the hostel is not like ours.
- I also went to Poland by train. I drove there all sorts of things back in 90, as it was without visas. - Lesya already smiled, sighed and waved her hand, glanced at the little one. - I'll tell you later.
I just smiled understood a hint of Lesia, that not everything can be told at the daughter. So we already approached their house. I have already seen their high-rise building. The cramped courtyard is all cluttered cars. I just looked at the cars with displeasure trying to get between them. What once built these big houses, but about the parking did not think. I even frowned. Trying to pass between the cars. Les opened the porch. There was no light on the first floor. Veronica took the phone and highlighted the way.
I had a phone at her age, really a toy one. He was black and from far away looked quite realistic. The antenna was extended, the socket was discarded. And I wanted to seem like a cool girl and pretended that I was talking to him with my parents. I almost giggled, but kept it. Older children did not believe me, but younger ones could still be deceived. Lesya pressed a button and the sound of a moving elevator began to spread on the entrance.
- Or maybe on foot. - I suggested a little nervously, and I still don’t like these elevators.
- On ...
5th floor? - so surprised Les asked me.
I just shrugged my shoulders. I live at 4, and here the floor above is not so difficult to climb. The booth opened and lit the platform with a dim light. We all went together. I just looked at the elevator walls painted with some inscriptions. Veronica pressed the button. The door slammed shut and the elevator moved up. I already started a little.
- Do you have claustrophobia? - so Les looked at me with Veronica.
- Not. - I already smiled at them and shook her head. - Yes, not used to him. Especially how he twitches and stops. So not nice.
- Do you have an elevator in your house?
- No. We have only 5 floors. And I live on 4. And, if there is an opportunity, then walk with your feet. Fitness and warm-up.
Lesya started nodding her head. The elevator twitched and stopped. There was an unpleasant rattle and the elevator opened. Familiar playground. I remembered getting up and worrying. Shivering passed through the body. Memories of pleasant warmth spread through the body and concentrated around the pussy. It seemed to me that I even turned red. The girl quickly ran and opened the door with her key. Bright light and from their apartment burst onto the landing. He was so attracted to himself, as if the memories of those who were going to a bright light, but then returned them back. And I was going, but no one could return me back.
We entered the apartment. The metal door closed behind us. I could hear the noise of the TV. The girl quickly undressed and ran into the room. I examined the familiar interior during these months, nothing has changed here. Cozy, well-groomed two-room apartment, the same pictures, the same furniture. I started to undress. I hung up my jacket and purse, took off my boots.
- Honey, I came back! You never guess who is with me. - shouted Les and undressed too. - Give you slippers?
I shook my head. She looked at herself at the mirror hanging on the wall. I was slightly flushed, as if from a frost, something hung under my nose. I quickly wiped it all off with my hand. The door from the large room opened. A smiling Max was standing in the doorway in sports pants in dark blue and a white t-shirt with a lion. He looks about 40 years old. Dense build with a small belly, sticking out from under a t-shirt, with short dark hair. Seeing me, he immediately smiled.
- Ilona! - he cried out in surprise, and put his hand on the door. - Hello! Lesya, and you never said that you would invite Ilonka. Small at home.
- Yes, I met her on the street. Here to us for dinner called. You would have cooked something and not watched TV. - Lesia talked cheerfully, switching her eyes between us.
- Good evening. - I greeted quietly and stood in the corridor.
- We often remembered about you. They wanted to call us on holidays. Have you gone somewhere? - Max addressed me cheerfully, a little bit dispelled my uncertainty. - And you still prettier. So appetizing has become.
- Oh thank you. - I already somehow lowered my eyes and reddened his unexpected complement a little. - Yes, I went to Poland, and there is a session, holidays. I often remembered about you too.
A slight tremor went through the body. It seemed to me that a little was even hot. A wave of excitement passed through my body. Although I tried to drive away these thoughts from myself, the body still reacted in its own way. Papillae slightly rested against bodice cups.
- Mama! I want to eat. - the girl looked out of the room and looked at us with her cute eyes.
- Yes, baby. A little patience. Go play at home now I'll cook. That would not watch your dad TV, and cooked us dinner. - displeased looked at Max Les. - Ilon, let's go to the kitchen and help me with dinner. And then we'll all be hungry.
- Good. I will be happy to help. - I agreed and it was already moved to the kitchen.
- Maybe it's better to sit with me at the TV. She is a guest, and you immediately go to the kitchen and work. - Mack lured me to himself in this way and looked at his wife with disgust. - I would give the girl a rest and change clothes.
- Yes, I am happy to help me is not difficult. - I myself wanted to eat faster, but I really didn’t want to say something like that, I’m not small.
- Yes, right. We'll talk about her about women talk. There is still the rest. Lay Veronica today a little earlier. Let's go. - Les waved my hand and moved into the kitchen.
I just smiled and went after her. Max looked at us until we disappeared behind the kitchen door, he went back to the TV. We started messing around with dinner. There was not much time. We decided to just boil the potatoes, fry the finished cutlets and make a salad with cabbage, sausage and mayonnaise. I began to peel potatoes, and Lesya took up cabbage. I looked at her, she at me. I noticed that she was ready to caress me, but was holding back. I remembered how not long ago I ate naked at this table, and there were toys in the holes. Shivering passed through the body. I took a deep breath, the pussy pleasantly responded to such memories. I just looked in the direction of Lesia, who continued to chop up the cabbage. Her slim figure has not yet betrayed her age, an appetizing ass, pulled up by her pants and beckoned. We chatted about food and what can be cooked relatively quickly.
I cut another potato and threw them into a pot of water. It is good that the potatoes got big and cleaned quickly. Lesya started cutting sausages. Smell spread across the kitchen. I so wanted to eat. I already frowned a little. Yes, it would be better to make the salad itself, but you can’t bite a raw potato, and there you can throw the cabbage in your mouth and the sausage and in extreme cases.
- Oh. Enough to peel potatoes. - Lesya stopped me and looked at the almost full pot. - You are not sorry in the dorm. Now, too, hungry guys wandering around looking for something to chew on?
- Yeah. - I giggled and put the knife in the sink. - And now they are also climbing, they see someone cooking something and try to ask for a visit. Especially nothing has changed.
- Come on. I’m on my own. And you go to the bathroom, wash your hands, well, you can take a shower. You already know where that lies. My robe on a hanger. - Lesya offered me and looked at her so lustfully. - And how can I manage and join.
- Good. Or maybe something else to help me. - I clarified almost at the door.
- Yes, I can deal with cutlets myself. While the potatoes are cooked, I'll do everything. Run. - Lesia came up and playfully slapped me on the pope.
I just giggled. I wanted to slap her back, but my hands were dirty. Lesya opened the kitchen door for me and I went to the bathroom. Elbow pressed the handle and opened the door. Turn on the light. Here, too, nothing has changed. On a hanger hung a short burgundy dressing gown familiar to me. Is it now all happen again. I shuddered again. Well at least now I do not worry so much as then. I unscrewed the water and started washing my hands. The water washed away the dirt from me and twisted beautifully. I took the soap and rubbed my hand in my hand. Take me a shower or not take, I somehow did not dare. I turned off the tap and squeezed the water from my hands. Water droplets flew and began to slowly roll on the tile with something resembling tears.
- Can I wash you? - I heard the quiet voice of Max, already startled by surprise and turned in his direction.
He admired me so much. A wave of excitement passed through the body. He entered the room. Closed the door. I stood in a half turn and looked at him. He pulled off his shirt and tried to hang it on the hook. So his tummy stood out even more. He took another step and was behind me. His hands lay on my shoulders, began to massage them slightly. Strong fingers flexed the muscles pleasantly. I turned and looked at my content reflection in the mirror.
- Can anyone come in or a daughter? - I finally responded to his question.
- Do not be afraid. Veronica cartoons for another hour will look exactly. You will not shout. We will try to quietly. - his one hand moved to his chest and gently stroked it, I already slightly arched and a slight moan of pleasure broke from my ..
mouth.
- And Lesya? She will not say anything?
- Do not be afraid. She loves to watch and hear me fucking such hot bitches like you. - the hand has already descended on my tummy in the crotch and began to rub my pussy and leg through the clothes. - I'll undress you now.
I have not resisted his caresses. Only bent even more. He clambered under my striped blouse and pulled her up. I calmly raised my hands. He tried to hook her over the hanger, but she immediately fell to the floor. Warm hands stroked a tummy, rose up to a breast. I even closed my eyes. He tried to get under the jeans, but they were narrow and he could not get under them. Then Max opened the bodice fastener, and he hung on my arms. Nipples broke free and treacherously showed my excitement. Pussy and clit demanded attention. He turned me to face him. Stroking my elastic young chest.
- What Leska is not like that. There is such a beauty. - Hard breathing, he made a compliment to me, Max, leaned over and started kissing my chest, and twisting my hard nipples with my hands.
- So Lesya also has a figure that is necessary. - I moaned slightly and put my hands on Max’s shoulders.
- You're still better!
I just smiled at his compliment, but did not answer. He started fiddling with jeans, but he did not succeed. I myself stretched out my hands and undid the disobedient button. It became immediately easier to breathe. Max pulled them down, freeing my slender legs. I even helped him a little. Panties were already so wet. He caressed my ass, kissed my chest, neck. I started up even more. I just tried not to moan. Max pulled the panties. They went down the legs and stuck on their knees. I myself have become tighter legs, and they fell to the floor. I stayed in some socks. Max’s trousers showed an imposing mound. Yes, from his type of goose bumps. Lust has already seized my mind, and in her power I already wanted to get his instrument in my lustful holes.
- Jump into the bathroom. - Max let me out of his embrace and reached for the shower hanging on the wall.
I just smiled. I quickly kicked off my socks. Standing barefoot on the cold tile was not so comfortable. Max unscrewed the taps and the water hit the white metal of the bathroom, spraying droplets in different directions. The room immediately filled with a characteristic noise. I quickly climbed into the bath. So I was even a little taller than Max. He sent a jet on my legs. Hand caressed my wet body. It was somehow fun. Men haven't washed me like this yet. I already smiled. The room began to fill with steam. Warm water flowed so nicely through the body. Hugo fingers rubbing my juicing pussy. I shuddered again. He caressed the clitoris, penetrated me with one or two fingers. Rubbed against the vaginal wall. I run my fingers over the ring of the anus.
- Are you so nice? - Max asked me and looked into my eyes.
- Yes very. - I moaned and began to stroke his body.
- And you sit down. I'll wash you, otherwise it’s not convenient for me. And we pour a lot of water.
I sat in the bathroom. My head was almost immediately opposite the Max hillock. I already smiled. Stretched out her hands and let down his sweatpants. They fell to the floor. Warm water pleasantly caressed my back. Flowed along it to the perineum. I'm through the gray pants began to stroke standing member Max. He became even harder. The edge of the head was already visible from under the gum. He took a washcloth and began soaping it with soap. I already smiled, he really was going to wash me. The sponge lay on my back, and he gently pressed and quickly rubbed it with soap.
I still pulled his panties down. They fell to the floor. His dick standing so attracted. I ran a wet hand over it. He twitched slightly and reacted to my caresses. I spent gently on all his 18 centimeters, swollen veins pleasantly rubbed on my small hand, oblong red head and wanted to plunge into his lustful mouth, touch her tongue. I straightened my hair slightly wet. One hand adhered to the bathroom, and the other tilted his penis to her and took him in her mouth. The body trembled, I was playing with the head with my lips and tongue. Max was already shaking himself. Now his movements were not so sure. He put off the soap and began to gently soap my back, hands. Drive a foam washcloth over it. I hand stroked his balls, and the member sank deeper into my mouth. I tried to twist the tongue in different directions, sucking it. Water muffled all sounds. Knees rested against the wall of the bathroom and it was not convenient to stand so. My legs shook a little from the tension, like a member in my mouth.
- Oh! Good! Do not stop my girl. - Max's hand intermittently moved through my wet body.
- Maybe you will climb here, otherwise it is not convenient for me. - I let go of my cock. I got up on my feet, stretched them slightly.
- I am happy to see you. - he came out of his clothes and stepped into the bathroom.
We stood naked in the bathroom, the water ran to my chest, and the member stuck up. He began to rub my chest. A little harsh washcloth rubbed on her nipples, I just jerked. It was a little painful and pleasant. Lost tummy. I twitched a little and chuckled from tickling. Then the hand went down into my crotch, he rubbed the current pussy, legs. I became all white, as if wearing a snow-white fur coat. I remembered some childish rhyme about a cat and a fur coat made of snow, and how it melted later. I laughed even more. Now and my white coat will disappear under the water jets, and I will become a naked, young, depraved kitty. I breathed deeply, looked at his erect body. I was so ready to strung on him.
I reached out and ran it. Left behind her hand white traces of foam. I gently knelt down. He began gently rubbing my back with a washcloth. I myself tilted his penis in his direction. Now he has become even harder. I became a little more comfortable. Although the metal bathroom unpleasantly pressed in the knee. I extended my other hand to my clitoris. I touched her fingers. Discharges of pleasure swept my body and responded with a slight shiver, I even groaned. The water was so noisy and relaxing. It already seemed to me that we were not in a small bathroom, but somewhere near the sea, but a gentle surf was beating on our feet. I touched the lips to the standing member and held the entire length. My mouth immediately felt the unpleasant taste of soap. I immediately flipped off a little to one side and began to spit out an unpleasant taste.
- What's wrong? What's the matter? - Max got worried and even leaned towards me.
- Yes, all is well. The soap got into my mouth. - continuing to spit and I said, wiped the saliva from the beard with my hand. - Wash it.
- Oh good. - He agreed and immediately sent the water to his instrument, she a heifer in his legs.
I spat a few more times. I looked at my hands in the foam and set them up under the pressure of the water. I got to my feet again. Slightly kneaded them. They are not pleasantly numb and it seemed that I stood so not a couple of minutes, but a whole hour. Max lightly sent water to my body. She fell on her hands and face. I even tried to hide behind. Foam flowed through my body. In some places it still remained and now it began to seem that my fur coat consists of individual pieces.
- You can not splash. - Trying to cover myself with my hands, I jerked in different directions and giggled.
- Oh sorry I'm carried away. - Max lowered the jet down.
The room was increasingly filled with a pair. I even felt a little hot and difficult to breathe. I myself knelt down. She bent his cock and began to caress him with her mouth. Now I did not feel this taste. Sponges easily slid on wet dick. Max did not try to control me, and I myself moved on it as I was comfortable. erotic stories sexytales thats played with the head. That immersed him at full length, then rubbed his tongue on him. Warm water flowed into my back. The hand and stretched to the tubercle of the clitoris, Max, too, began ..
podmavyvat his pelvis trying to drive his penis deeper into my mouth. He rested slightly in his throat. The mouth was filled with saliva, it flowed over the edges of the mouth and dripped down. I did not really try to wipe or swallow it.
I breathed deeply, fingers rubbed the clitoris, massaged my lips, tried to penetrate the juicy pussy. I would have moaned, but the member in the mouth interfered. The water was still noisy. From only his feet numb. And the knees unpleasantly rested against the solid metal of the bathroom. I wanted to be on the seashore, to stand on the soft sand and that my feet should be washed by the gentle and warm surf, and not the water from the shower. Impulses of pleasure flowed through the body. I already felt the approach of an orgasm. Yes, and a member of Max was already ready to discharge in my mouth. I decided to speed up the movement. She began to move quickly along the entire trunk, so that he even penetrated slightly into my throat, caressing the eggs with her hand, drawing her in as best she could. Already blowjob sounds were heard almost, like the sound of water. But we no longer cared what they could hear.
Then he stiffened, and a jet of sperm hit me in the mouth. Then the second, I tried to swallow, but it did not work out right away. I released a member, and already the third one flew, falling on my chest. Droplets made at the corners of the mouth. I quickly collected all the tongue and swallowed. Tart liquid flowed into the stomach. He looked at me so kindly. All his face showed pleasure received by him.
- Baby! You are the best nipple. - Max turned the water on me and wiped his forehead with his other hand.
- Thank. - Hard breathing thanked him, I sat down on my bottom booty and began to wash off his sperm.
Mack again sent a stream of water at me. I tried to cover myself with my hand so that the water would not get into my eyes. Hair completely soaked. As I go home with wet hair, the water scattered all over the bath. Sperm washed from the face and chest, now he sent the water into my crotch. Warm water like a thousand gentle fingers touched my clitoris and sponges. I already all shuddered. Heat excitement spread throughout the body. I myself did not notice how I moved my soul towards the jets with my pelvis. The hand and stretched to the cherished place. I gently began to stroke the sponge and penetrate into myself. And Max leaned even more and sent a stream to my clit. I even began to moan. The whole body tensed in anticipation of an orgasm. The priest began to jump, and the water squished under it. I moaned louder.
- Hush. I beg you. - quietly asked Max and transferred the water to the side. - Okay, neighbors. But still Veronica will hear us.
- I will try to. - I replied and looked into his eyes. - I ask water so I will finish now.
- And you are a lustful girl!
Water again hit my clit and pussy. I started all over. My hand moved rhythmically again. I breathed deeply, but as I could restrain myself. Impulses of pleasure swept through the body. I did not have to wait long for myself, I shook and stretched out in the bathroom. Max now began to water on my chest, on my tummy. I closed my eyes and imagined myself on the seashore and warm water, and the waves gently caress my heated body. The sun beautifully plays in droplets of water on me, shimmers with all the colors of the rainbow. Max turned off the water. Light coolness walked through the body, as if the sun was hiding behind a cloud.
I opened my eyes. He had already managed to get out of the bathroom and stood, wiping his body. The limp member quietly hung in different directions. And it seems a minute ago he was so big and hard. I slightly straightened my wet hair. Wiped her eyes. I didn't want to move so much. The whole room was covered with condensate.
- I will go. And you wipe and come to the kitchen. - Max hung up a towel and started to put on his decently wet clothes, he shook his head already. - Pancake. That played, all wet. Okay.
- Good. I'm getting up now. - I reluctantly answered, and began to slowly rise, watching as he pulled on an almost wet T-shirt.
I blinked my eyes like that. I looked at my clothes. She's all wet. Shivering passed through the body. And as I go to the hostel. I'm so cold and just catch a cold. I panicked a little. Max opened the door and went out. I am left alone. Rose and got out of the bathroom. The whole floor was wet. Played is called. I remembered how I washed myself together with one girl friend, and then we were fooling around. Then the result was the same and we both got for indulgence. I smiled to myself, and then who will. Max, he probably watered me like that. I touched the jeans, blouse. Everything is really wet. I tried to unscrew the water over the bathroom. To wipe here. But I did not see the rags. I took one of the towels and threw it on the floor and ran it with my foot several times in different directions. She lifted it over the bath and unscrewed the water. Repeated so a couple of times.
Took another towel. She began to wipe her hair, body. Nipples sticking on. She looked at the foggy mirror. Drew on it some kind of face. She giggled, so the mood was a little raised. Here it is exactly good, she looked well smiling face. Wiped her back, legs. I tried to wind a towel around the hair, and then the tips were completely wet. And what about clothes? She took up her bathrobe. Damn, he, too, almost wet flashed at me in my head. And as I now wet neither home nor even they can not go. I stood completely naked with bare feet. I looked at the painted face, and the water droplets rolling down the mirror. Played is called. There was a light knock on the door.
- Ilona, are you all right? - I heard the quiet voice of Lesia. - You can enter.
- Yes, well, come on in. - I answered and turned to the door.
Lesia opened the door and quickly entered the room. She looked at me, a little surprised, and the drips of water on the tile, on the floor.
- Why are you not dressed? What did you do here? - Lesia asked anxiously and looked at my naked body.
- Yes, everything is wet. - I picked up my clothes and showed her. - And the robe is also wet. How will I go home now. We played with Max here. He watered me with water. Excuse me.
- Like little damn. - Lesya frowned a little and shook her head. “Okay, I'll bring another bathrobe now.” And let soy clothes hang on the dryer.
Lesya took my clothes, towel, bathrobe and left the room. I stood like that. Took a deep breath. I figured our size. We were not very different in height, and so it is larger than me. Well not less, maybe something from her clothes will do, but not in a couple of hours, and mine will dry out. I needed this shower. She frowned and shook her head. I looked at the happy face, took it and straightened it on the sad one. Lesya again went into the bathroom.
- Here is a bathrobe. - she handed it to me, only then I saw in her hand anal plug and lubricant. - Anu, bend down a little and spread your legs. You will be a little punishment.
I shuddered again. This cork was not so big, but it looked quite massive. She won't tear her up, but I can't walk with her. I took a bathrobe. Lesya began to squeeze the grease on the cork.
- Maybe we should not. How I will go with her. - I nervously squeezed the robe and looked at the toy.
- And I think it is necessary. According to you I see that it is necessary. He's all wet. - Lesia cork indicated on my pussy. - And so you will train your ass.
I just sighed. She turned back to the mirror, bent down holding the towel on her head. Lesia squeezed the grease on her finger and gently massaged my ass. A slight tremor went through the body. Pussy again allocated its portion of lubrication. I almost groaned, but I was able to restrain myself. She came in tight.
- So cutie. The legs are a little wider. - Lesya commanded and stroked my ass.
I still bent and became wider. She leaned a cold object to my hole. Began to gently press. Popa resisted, but she pressed. I breathed deeply. The hole slowly moved apart and then the cork entered me. I immediately felt a slight coolness inside the gut. It has become somehow not familiar. Now she seemed even more to me. It did not hurt, but it became slightly uncomfortable. I wanted to reach out and touch her. I did not move.
- Here .
already good. Perfectly entered. - Lesya said oar and went to the door. - Let's get dressed and come.
- Good. I'll be there in a minute. - I answered and nodded my head.
Lesya came out, I got used to the object in my hole. She reached out and touched her lightly. She shrugged her shoulders. I donned myself a pink warm bathrobe. He is almost to the ground. It looked not very attractive. I went out into the corridor. Freshness immediately swept the body. It became even easier to breathe. I took a few deep breaths. Now I well heard the smell of meatballs and then my stomach reminded myself. Although I swallowed a good portion of sperm, I still wanted to eat more. I slowly walked barefoot into the kitchen. Walking discomfort is still the same. I frowned. She wanted to pull out, waved her hand. Oh, let it be, I will suffer a little. I, because somehow wider apart, legs went into the kitchen.
Veronica is already at full speed. Max was already in a blue T-shirt and dark blue pants. On the table everything stood and smelled so delicious. My mouth filled with saliva, and I swallowed quickly. I somehow did not know where to sit. Toli on a stool, toli on the sofa to Lesa and Veronica.
- Sit down. - Max offered me and pointed to the sofa. - Girls can have some wine for the meeting. And I drink a glass of little white.
“Look, I just have a glass.” - Lesya threatened him and looked at me. - Let's sit down. Veronica, have you already eaten? Run to yourself.
- Yes mom. Why did aunt wash us? She asked, and so looked at me.
- Yes, you know. They have hot water turned off. Here she was washed. - Lesia answered thoughtfully and looked at me so lustfully. - Run to yourself. I will come soon and we will go to bed.
- I don't want to sleep yet. Still so early. You can still watch cartoons. - Veronica said offended and looked at her father.
- Good. You can see. But not for long. - Max agreed and stroked his daughter's head.
She smiled sweetly and ran to her. Lesia got up and took her plate to the sink. Max got up and put on the table started bottles of vodka and white wine. I already remembered myself a little, that I also asked my parents to watch cartoons. And now I was interested in other entertainment. I just sighed. Although I still love cartoons.
- Let's sit down. - Lesia led me out of my thoughts and put glasses and a glass on the table. - So, and you only one. Look at me.
I already smiled. Slowly walked over and sat up. So it was not very convenient to have to bend a little more. The subject moved in the gut and delivered not to say that the pain, but the discomfort for sure. Max poured us wine. And Lesya him a full glass of vodka and hid the bottle back in the closet. I sat down next to me, and so I looked, trying to look into my eyes. I got used to such a pose, and the cork almost did not remind me of myself. But I still wanted to eat. I put myself potatoes, took one chop and a little salad.
- Well, girls! For you. - Max raised his glass and drank half.
I drank some light wine. It nicely flowed into the stomach. I even looked at the label, it will be necessary to buy something the same. All began to eat. At first they only ate. It was quiet, only the devices knocked on the plates. It became somehow easier. Just chatting on different topics. About the last holidays, about my studies. Their work, about prices and products. Even a little bit of politics was touched upon and, as is customary, our guarantor was criticized. Drank some more wine. I was just eating. Drank more wine. Max finished his portion of vodka. It was obvious that he wanted more, but he did not dare to ask for more, and maybe he just did not want to make trouble in my presence.
Lesya only occasionally looked at me. I guessed, but did not know, she said to Max about the toy in my ass or did not say. In this dressing gown, I even became hot. I wanted to unbutton him more, but remembered the child. We'll have to suffer. Sometimes, I looked at the black kitchen window. In the distance, the lights of the houses were visible, but why did they seem so far away, even though I really knew that the neighboring house was almost nearby. I ate, listened to the funny stories of Max, as the police stopped him and tried to fine, and once agreed on a smaller bag, so they even surrendered the surrender from a hundred hryvnia. Then I laughed at such services of our law enforcement agencies. I said that I also went to study law, but I have little practical skills. On that Max offered to teach me himself in their car. So I do not know how much we talked for more than an hour.
- Oh, and we sat up. - Lesya shook her head and stood up. - I'll go put a little, and you sit here.
- Good. Run and call us later. - Max slapped Lesya slightly over the ass, she smiled at him and went to her daughter.
- Maybe I'll dry my head and go to the hostel. - I said quietly and removed the towel from the hair, straightening their hands.
- Yes, where will you go. You will stay with us. Not enough yet to get sick. - he looked at me so sternly, somehow reminded me of my father. “And your clothes are all wet.” We will spend the night.
I wanted to object, but from the expression of his face I realized that it was not worth it. His gaze was gentle again. He admired how I straightened my wet hair. I moved a little, and the toy in the pope reminded of itself. I tried not to make sudden movements. Straightened her hair. She put a wet towel on the couch. It was a little hot, I wanted to take off a warm bathrobe or put something easier on. Max got up, took some water into the kettle and set it on the tile.
- Do you want some tea? - He asked me, turned in my direction and began to put the cups in a row.
- I will not refuse. Although I'm hot, I feel like drinking. - I just sighed and leaned back a little on the couch.
- You can take off your robe. - Max playfully hinted and arranged tea bags in cups. - How much sugar are you?
- Two. - I thought a little and slightly stretched the robe from above, did not dare to remove it completely.
Kettle whistled disgustingly, throwing a thin stream of steam. Something was remembered films where trains showed and concentrating attention on this locomotive signal. Max put the cups on the table. From them, the strings of a pair of cute rose. I now looked at the dark window and introduced myself to the train. And through the window could be seen the distant lights of settlements. I slowly began to stir the tea in the mug. I had to bend, and the toy in my gut responded to such a movement, I frowned a little. Spoon some tea and try. Hot yet. I leaned back, noticing Mac poking at me. It became a little not cleverly, a light blush appeared on the cheeks. Although what I was embarrassed about, he had not so long ago been fucking me in the mouth and then I was not ashamed that I was naked and I wanted his cock. Easy excitement passed by the body. Pussy and so was wet, singled out another batch of their juices.
- Do not change your mind to train a car to drive? - asked Max and took a sip of hot tea.
- Yes, I'm just glad to be with such an experienced driver. - I made him a compliment and noticed a pleased smile on his face.
- I'll dial you. I think I will have time this week. I will teach you how I can. - he looked at me so lustfully that I understood that it would be more than driving that would teach me.
Then we drank tea, and he told me about the car and how to go right and best. I looked at him and tried to navigate. Although with minimal experience, I did not understand a lot of things. Just listened and nodded. I began to make small sips of tea, a warm liquid spread out on the inside. It got even hotter. Under the stories of Max entered Les. Looked at us like that.
- All laid. You can go to the gym. I prepared everything there too. And I'll clean up, freshen up quickly and come to you. - she said in a quiet voice and began to put dirty plates in the sink.
- Let me help you. So it will be faster. - I suggested and got up, the toy reminded of itself with unpleasant discomfort, and Max looked at my twisted face like that.
Lesya thought and nodded in agreement. She cleared the table and hid the products, and I washed everything. Max ..
went into the room left us alone. Together we quickly managed. Already nothing reminded about our dinner. I wiped my hands and looked at Lesia.
- Let's run to the room. And my one just waited. - offered Les and smiled playfully, and I am now quickly in the shower and to you.
“I can't run now.” - quietly giggled and pointed to the ass.
- You can not run. - Lesia smiled at my sarcasm and nodded toward the room. - What do you think, but he guessed that you are full?
- I do not know. - I even shrugged my shoulders. - Did not say anything. Yes, I sat all the same time.
“So you'll find out.” Let's go.
We went to the corridor together. Lesya turned off the light and illuminated it only from the hall. And I, like a moth flew at him. She watched my movements. I tried to walk carefully, so I went to the door. I opened it slightly and entered the room. Here, almost nothing has changed. Worked tv. There was a TV series about the police. Max looked at me immediately. He lay naked on the sofa laid out. A member, though not standing, but it can not be called lethargic. A slight tremor went through the body. I somehow did not know whether to go to him or wait for Lesya from the shower. On the coffee table this time there were no toys. Only grease and a pack of condoms. I was hot. It seemed that in some places even sweat made.
- Let's get undressed. And jump to me. - Max playfully motioned me with his hand and so smiled.
- Good. - I agreed and began to untie the robe.
- Only everything is quietly necessary. Behind the wall Veronica is sleeping. Promise you won't moan loudly.
- I will try very hard. - I promised, and took off my robe.
- Oh, what a beauty. - Max beckoned me to him with both hands. - Let's jump here do not torture me. I want to touch you.
The robe slid gently over my slim body and fell to the floor. Light freshness swept the body. I just straightened my hair still wet. Slowly moved to the couch. I tried to twist my booty a little and smile sweetly. I saw how his body began to react to my movements and pour blood. Goosebumps ran through the body. From the head already appeared. I again began to seize lust and desire. I began to breathe more and more deeply. Cork slightly reminded of itself, but I did not try to make sharp movements. I have already come to the edge of the sofa. Put the knee on a pink sheet. Then the second, the springs quietly creaked. Mack raised himself and pulled me towards him. I already did not expect and fell on his sofa. A slight pain from the cork went through the body, but it quickly subsided, I just winced and made a sound.
- Did it hurt? - Max asked me with a gentle bare and began to stroke my thigh, ass and rise to the chest. - Sorry, I did not want to.
- Not at all. All is well. - I somehow hesitated with the answer and looked at him. “It's just a toy in me.”
- What? Where? - With such surprise, he said, and gently stroked my nipple, bent down and began to kiss and delay his lips.
- Cork in the pope. - it seemed to me that I even turned red as I answered him.
His hand on my tummy slid to the crotch. I walked over the wet lips, I myself raised and bent my leg. His fingers felt the tip of the cork. I noticed a smile on his face. Max began to lightly press on her as if trying to push her deeper into my insides. I just bent a little and moaned. He switched to the other breast. A pleasant and warm wave of excitement passed through the body. I shuddered again. I was breathing so deeply that it was clearly visible how my chest and tummy was rising. His warm hand caressed his chest. I extended my hand and began to stroke it, the pussy flowed even more.
- Have you already started here? - I heard the quiet voice of Lesia and turned her head in her direction.
- Yes darling. Hop up to us. - Max waved his hand and started kissing my nipples again.
- Well, you and libertines. So nice to watch you.
- Stop watching. Come join us. - Max called her a little louder, practically not looking up from me.
The lights in the room went out. Now we were lit only by a working television, now more brightly, then it became dark. The eyes were not accustomed to the darkness, and I saw only the features of a man. But the lights of neighboring houses have become closer. The sofa behind me bent, and Lesia’s slightly wet hand touched my back. She lightly held on it and went down to my crotch. It was already so wet there. I still breathed deeply. Moans of pleasure quietly slipped from my mouth. I tried to control myself. Two hands caressed my crotch. I began to get used to the dark.
They put me on my back. Now tried to caress my nipples at the same time. I gritted my teeth tightly, not to moan. But ass treacherously moved up. A slight tremor went through the body. I already forgot about the cork in the gut. Popa herself rose to meet her caressing hands. Lesya pulled away from my chest rose a little higher. Her hair hung out at home. She approached. We kissed. I heard the smell of some pasta well. Our hot sponges slid easily. Lesya is also deep and breathing quickly. I felt her hot breath. Max's fingers gently immersed in me and tried to push through the septum on the cork in the pope.
- Become a crustacean. So I can take turns fucking you. - quietly suggested Max and got up. - And then I have so worth it.
- A better way we will lie with our legs raised. Can you deal with us two? - Lesia pushed her version and lay back on my back. - Ilona, what do you say?
- I do not know. - I already shrugged my shoulders, it was all the same to me, the main thing was to get fucked.
- Good. - Max leaned over to the table and began to pull on a condom.
Max took the grease and began to settle near me. I already smiled that he would start with me, and not with Lesia. I raised my legs and wrapped my arms around them. Lesia stretched out her hand and stroked me. The flickering tv lighting painted the room and my naked body in various tones. I just blinked eyes from this. It seemed that we were like in the cinema. And we are not three here, but a bunch of people are now staring at my bare ass and will be watching my bang. Shivering passed through the body. Max leaned over and began to pull out the cork. Now the priest did not want to let her out. He pulled a little harder. I wanted to cry out, but Lesia's hand immediately fell on my lips.
- We must all quiet. - she already put a finger to her lips, and I nodded.
- I will be very neat. - leaned over and whispered to me Max. - Just do not cum loudly.
- Good. I will try. I understand. - I agreed and tried to tighten my legs higher, and in the ass it became so empty.
Mack squeezed grease in my open ass. He himself rested on my legs. So it became even easier for me to keep them. It is a pity that I could not see myself from the outside, but I saw Lesya licked her lips. Max's member leaned against me and almost without resistance. I just made a low moan. There was almost no pain. He smoothly penetrated me. Member rubbed on my gut. I just flinched. Gritted her teeth so as not to groan again. Lesya turned on her side, began to caress my breasts and nipples. Her fingers caressing them twisted. My hands trembled. Holding legs was hard to hold, well, that Max was holding them. Here he is completely in me. Pleasant warmth and excitement spread through the body.
There were some shots. I already glanced at the screen. But I was hard to see. And the events of the series at that moment almost did not bother me. The man swung, I groaned again softly. But I saw Lesya looking at me. I nodded that I controlled everything and tried to grit my teeth. Only frowned slightly. What is so difficult to restrain yourself. And I do not want to moan so loudly, but it turns out by itself. Well, what can you do. Movements became more frequent. Lubrication slightly champed in my ass. Lesa stretched out and began to caress my navel and tummy, her breasts swaying in so much tremors. It was tickling, I twitched and tried to somehow turn around. His legs slipped, well, that he .
they would hold them, otherwise they would have hit them.
- Les! Tickled. - I twitched and tried to hold my legs, but now she gently tickled the navel. - Stop doing that. Please stop it.
- afraid of tickling? - She asked and went down to my clit.
- Not very, but somehow ticklish. - I tried to breathe hard.
- Okay. I will not. And so you are not ticklish? - Lesya began to slightly massage my swollen clit.
I could not answer, just nodded her head and clenched her teeth. She would have moaned loudly. Max began to fuck my ass all the more sweepingly. His cock moved easily in my gut. I already closed my eyes. Impulses of pleasure flowed through the body. I was getting ready to get my orgasm. Lesya also began to accelerate. I almost clung to my legs, it hurt and I screamed a little. For which I immediately noticed on myself the worried looks of the couple. I flew all over, fingers of Lesia, then penetrated into me, then returned to the clitoris, then rubbed sponges. In the pope, Max's piston felt freer. I felt well how my body was starting to shake.
The thrusts followed one after another. Lesya apparently guessed that I was finishing and quickly squeezed my mouth with my hand. Although some sounds and escaped. I seemed all relaxed. Holes pulsed. I already dropped my hands, and Max held my legs. It became just so good and easy. As if the pleasant warmth from the flicker of the TV warmed me. I fell silent, Lesia removed her hand. They talked to each other. I did not want to listen. I was not up to them. Max came out of me and gently lowered my legs. Now I just lay there. And he began to move to Lesia.
- Cum as violently as she? - I heard a question from Max and opened my eyes to look at a couple.
- I will try. If you, too, so actively fuck me. - Lesia widely spread her legs and beckoned her husband.
- Well then hold on!
Max quickly moved. To her. It seemed to me, as much as the whole body fell on her and quickly entered. I did not even notice where. He began to beat his wife so actively that, although she tried, the moans escaped from her mouth. Yeah I was not allowed to moan. I frowned, turned my head more to the side and watched them. Only now I felt that my back was sweating all over. A slight tremor went through the body. I gradually came to my senses. The whole sofa was swinging even more often than the lighting from the TV had time to change. I myself did not notice that it was almost on the edge. She turned on her side and held out her hand to Lesa. She stroked her body, chest. The movements were not so sure. I heard slaps, bodies, creak of a sofa, groans and sniff, but also the sounds of the series.
I straightened my hair and started playing with Lesia's small breasts. Her nipples seemed so hard. I wanted to go down below, but I did not dare to put my hand to the bottom with such active movements. She was so red and slightly sweaty. Max didn't exactly spare her, but fucked her properly. I even flinched. How could she caressed Lesya. The sofa began to make some strange sounds. I was already scared that if he did not break, Veronika would definitely hear us. Here the events of the series showed night scenes. The room became almost dark. I could hardly see their faces. But the trembling of Lesia, I realized that she had finished. Although Max did not stop. Her little hole squelched so loudly. There were a few loud slaps, a bright light from the TV and I saw how Max’s face had changed, there were drops of sweat on him, how he twitched. I already wanted to feel the pulsation of his penis in me. I just sighed. He only stood for a couple of seconds and stood up. Got up on the floor. He wiped sweat from his forehead. I wanted to look at his dick, but did not see him in that position.
- Oh. - he sighed softly and moved to the door. - I warmed up here with you. I'm gonna take a shower. And you lie down.
I lay closer to Lesia. Slightly hugged her and stroked. She put her hand on my ass and also gently stroked me. She was so hot. A light coolness passed over my sweaty back. Already it seemed cold and the body was covered with a rash.
- Are you cold? - Lesya asked me quietly and ran over my back.
- Not. It will pass now. It is just so good with you. - I replied and kissed her neck and cheek.
- There is a blanket on its side. You can cover us.
- Good. - I got up and put a blanket on us.
- Did you like it? She asked me and stroked her bare ass again. - tired?
- Not really. I already want to sleep a little. Good with you.
- Relax then.
I closed my eyes and continued stroking it. She caressed me. It was so nice, nice and good. I moved less and less. The sounds of the TV were becoming distant. I did not notice how I fell asleep.
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