Somehow returning from work very early in the morning, when the dawn was just giving hints of his approach, Andryukha saw a young girl lying on the lawn with no signs of life. “What happened?” - Andrew thought and approached the girl. But, after looking attentively, he was delighted - the girl was dead drunk and at the same time very good-looking: long, slender legs, a rather large chest and an appetizingly elastic ass, covered with a mini-skirt. “Just a gift of some kind of fate” - decided Andrew, who had not slept with women for almost a month.

He took the girl in his arms and brought it into one of the nearest courtyards. Finding a gazebo there, he put the drunken lady on the bench, put her on cancer, lifted up her skirt and took off her panties. He managed to notice that the girl's crotch is decorated with a neat "Brazilian strip".

Having unbuttoned his fly, Andryukha attached himself to the girl from behind and began to fuck, stroking her elastic legs. “You need to drink less!” - mentally reproached the guy to the girl, continuing to make slow, to stretch the pleasure, movements in a slightly dry vagina. The girl, apparently, was mortally drunk, because she didn’t even move, and only from her measured breathing and the warmth of her body could one understand that she was really alive.

Andrew, continuing to fuck the girl, with some curiosity, touched her anus with a finger. To his great surprise, the “superior” hole instantly opened up and got wet. “She, probably, is more likely that the jo-poo substitutes for the muzhiks than for the pussy,” concluded Andryukha and put two fingers in the anus at once. They entered surprisingly, but easily, and the hole began to shrink and unclench, although the girl did not even think about waking up.

Andrew never dared to ask his few girlfriends to put some of them in the anus, and here such a chance turned up to try this very anal sex that it was just ridiculous to refuse. He pulled a member of the vagina, put it to the hole a higher level and he was literally dragged inside. "She is like an asshole," Andryukha confirmed in his thought. In the anus, unlike the vagina, it became very wet, even a little flowed out. Andrew was in the "seventh heaven" from the new sexual sensations. In the narrow, shriveled hole, he moved much more actively and tougher, because he decided that there was no point in keeping a hole that loves men's pussies so much.

He did not want to finish too quickly, but almost a month of abstinence and new pleasant tests in the form of anal sex did their job: he twitched the sperm into the girl's rectum. Catching his breath, he decided to pin a little. Having set the girl on the bench and spread her legs, Andrei tied them with a girl's bra to her chest. Then he took out a notebook, tore out a page and wrote: “Drinking is a fight!”. Rolling up a piece of paper with a straw, he thrust it into the girl's anus. The picture turned out amazing: whitening in the twilight butt, legs raised and a piece of paper sticking out of the ass. “Yes, it is necessary to drink less.” - Andrey once again thought: and went home. Her panties he put in his pocket. In memory.