During my studies at the institute, my sex life has become incredible. The number of girlfriends, mistresses and just random girls exceeded tens. Not to say that I was Casanova, but most of the students lived this way. The girls also learned sexual literacy, and the boys helped them in this. The most active sex life was conducted in the hostel. I want to tell about a girl with whom I twisted a little love. The episode is insignificant, but it deserves attention with interesting details. But all in order.

Her name was Irina. She studied at a nearby stream and lived in a dormitory. Ira was a plump girl. Her face, arms, legs, thighs were pleasantly plump. Cheeks soft with dimples, chest second size. In general - a donut. I have been courting her for a long time with my attention. She, of course, was glad to our communication, as the boys did not pay much attention to her. True, the intima did not reach. We kissed with her a couple of times, once she even allowed me to caress her ass and breasts, but only through clothes.

Once we celebrated someone's birthday in a hostel. I quit smoking and then saw Ira. She came into the room and I decided to continue my courtship. Carefully knocking and receiving permission, I entered. Ira sat on the bed and looked at me with interest. She was wearing a flannel robe and looked very sexy. I was drunk and my speech was a little incoherent. After talking for a while, Ira made it clear that she was going to bed and would like me to leave. Falling to my knees, I began to persuade her to leave me with her. There was no neighbor, and I asked to sleep in her bed, since I had to drag myself home through the whole city. Ira heeded my pleadings, taking with me a promise that I would not pester her.

She turned off the light, locked the door and took off her robe. Although there was little light, I saw a very interesting picture. Ira was in a T-shirt and shorts. The nipples of her breasts protruded appealing mounds. Quickly whirled into bed, she began to look at me. I deliberately slowly undressed and stayed in shorts, showed her his dignity. The member has a little strained and acted as a strong knoll. Ira looked at me with interest, her eyes gleaming in the dark.

Having caught that she was caught, I, having laid down in bed, started a conversation on intimate topics. At first, Ira languidly participated in the conversation, but then more and more revived. We talked about gender relations, about sex, about love. In general, I started it with my own conversations. It was time to get down to business. I got up and, going up to her bed, quickly slipped under the covers. I decided that a little drunk can be a bit jolly. If they drive me away, I will cite the inadequacy of my actions under the influence of alcohol.

“Why are you leaving,” Ira said, moving away from me.

- I am cold alone, let's warm up together.

- You can not, go to your bed.

“Well, please,” I said, and hugged her around the waist. - I feel so good with you.

- I have a boyfriend. I love him and we get married.

- I'm very happy for you.

Such a dialogue lasted some time. I continued to hold Ira by the waist and slowly moved towards her. Gradually, I practically clung to her. My dick rested against her belly and she somehow fell silent. I immediately touched her lips and we merged into a kiss. With one hand, I held her head, and the other gently crushed her buttocks. When we broke away from each other, Ira slightly closed her eyes and there was a contented expression on her face.

“Maybe you shouldn't, I'm cheating on my boyfriend.” She whispered.

- Do not worry, if you are not married, it does not count. Can you?

- Yes, I drink pills.

We began to kiss again, only now I was bolder. My hands fumbled over her body. Ira began to actively kiss and rub on my body. Running my hands under my t-shirt, I took her breasts in my palm. The nipple pressed into my palm. Taking it with my fingers, I began to rub it. It was time to undress. T-shirt starred quite easily.Ira pressed her bare chest against mine. Her tongue shook in my mouth, she threw her leg over me. I turned Irina on my back and, going down a bit, began to lick and suck her nipples. Ira groaned and arched to meet my lips.

“Bite my nipples,” she moaned.

I took her left nipple between my teeth and gently began to bite him. Also done with the second nipple. Ira began to moan even more. We felt hot and I threw the blanket. Continuing to bite her nipples, I hooked the gum of my underpants with my fingers, and with a sharp movement pulled them down. Ira gasped, but did not resist. Now she appeared before me in all the pristine beauty. The body was a little blurred, but it was soft and hot. The breasts parted to the sides, the large brown nipples were tense, the halos wrinkled. Chest heaving high. Between the legs was a curly bush of dark hair.

- What, fat? - asked Ira, looking at me.

- Not fat, I'm soft.

With these words, I lay down on her and began to kiss her lips, then her nipples, navel. Ira slowly spread her legs. I fell to her clit tongue and began to lick it. Ira put her palm on the back of my head and began to send. Very soon, she began to breathe heavily and moan. But the vagina continued to be dry. I had to work for a long time with my tongue and hands. Finally, her body warmed up. An oily, slippery fluid flowed from the vagina. Ira generally went out. She mumbled something, moaned and squirmed. There was a lot of fluid and soon the entire crotch was slippery.

Putting a member to the hole, I entered it in one motion. Cock fell into a warm, slippery bath. Inside was very hot. Ira moaned and played along with a bowl to meet me. We were all moving, so the bed creaked and was ready to fall apart. A member walked inside like crazy. In the crotch constantly squishing and chomping. Despite the slippery effect, I could not hold back and finished. Ira felt it and moaned louder. I was completely exhausted and fell off of her. Having caught my breath, I again began to excite her, because the girl should also be finished.

She moaned, but there was no relief at all. I spread it across the bed, spread my legs wide and put two fingers into her vagina. Ira shuddered and began to sit down on them. But her vagina was wide and slippery. I had to add one finger. It was still wide. Then I inserted all four fingers into it and began to drive them. Ira ohala, moving her hips. It was hot inside, fingers slipping and sliding inside. I felt her cervix and began to stroke. She liked it. Fingers, I began to grab this protrusion and push in different directions. My palm was already all wet and I remembered a plot from a porno film in which a man shoved a woman with his whole hand inside.

I pressed my thumb against the palm of my hand and I pressed it, and slowly my hand began to enter Irina's vagina. Right before my eyes, the palm sank inside. Fingers rested against the vagina and I had to bend them. The whole palm on the wrist plunged into Irina. I began to roll it inside and move my fingers. Inside it was slippery with grease and semen. Ira all tense, arched and suddenly with a loud cry began to stop. Her body squirmed in convulsions, her legs and stomach tightened, her vagina squeezing her arm tightly. After that, Ira's body relaxed and she stretched out on the bed. I carefully removed my hand to the light of day. She was all in grease and semen. I wiped her on the girl's body.

These manipulations with the hand strongly aroused me. Member tensed and stood up in a fighting position. Ira was none and I decided that she would not mind. Therefore, I turned it on the stomach and, trying on, went inside. The vagina stretched out from my hand and became like a tunnel. The member did not feel the wall at all and hung out like in a glass. In complete silence, everything was squished and squished. This made me laugh and the excitement began to fall in front of my eyes. We had to take action. Spreading Irina's buttocks, I saw that there would be no problems with penetration in the ass. The anus halo was big, ...