Slowly, as in striptease, Astera's clothes began to melt. First, his shirt, then his pants, and, without any pause, his underwear became transparent, revealing his body to Ann’s glance. He was unable to return his clothes back. In this awkward situation for him, his erection failed.

- Class! Cried Ann. - I just imagined that your clothes disappear and this happened by itself, without my help.

At first, Astaire thought that her “class!” Refers to his naked body. But then he realized that this was her opinion on the process itself. She had never seen him naked before, and what she saw now was mainly her own assumptions and preferences. He felt more and more like a student, although before that he had always been the teacher here. He never did anything like that in his demonstrations.

Ann's voice interrupted his thoughts. Sexy notes are back again.

“And YOU ARE ALSO cool,” she looked at his body without embarrassment. Approaching him, still dressed, she touched his penis. He was silent. Anne looked him straight in the eye and made her blouse melt as slowly as before. No bra, only two beautiful breasts opened to him. She continued to look into his eyes, then slowly glanced over his entire body. After some hesitation, she again looked into his eyes ...

- I want him to be firm. Right now. More and harder than he ever was.

Aster obeyed. He felt his dick harden right in her hand, growing, getting bigger and hotter. Her grip grew tighter as he grew larger. Aster looked at her chest, no longer hidden by matter, trying to mentally caress her. Then he raised his hands and touched her breasts, and it aroused him more than hers. Her attention was focused on his growing member. At first he stroked her nipples with his fingertips, feeling how they harden, then he covered her palms with his hands and squeezed slightly.

Ann pulled away. It cooled him down a bit, but his erection did not go away. Anne walked away and this time opened herself to his gaze. As she thought, Astaire's gaze settled on a small piece of dark hair between her legs.

Aster’s thoughts were so fixated on the upcoming act of unity that even an unnatural, or rather his complete absence, no longer seemed so strange. It was not imagination, it was reality, There was Ann, there was Aster and nothing else. Ann decided that they would ONLY be them, and it was. He began to lose patience, knowing what time it was before. how he will reach the goal will be akin to eternity.

“Touch me,” Ann’s voice was the sexiest of all he had heard in his life. - Touch me everywhere. You know what I want. You know what to do, and you know that I will get what I want.

Aster’s one hand slid behind her, pulling her toward him. Her chest pressed against his chest, and again he felt the hardness of her nipples. He hugged her with his second hand and slid her down to her ass. It was something he had never thought about before. A minute later, they both floated in the air. Ann kissed him. Penetrating her tongue into his mouth, she studied all his nooks and crannies. Her hands also slid down. One of them penetrated between his legs, caressing the place between his scrotum and anus. Nobody has done this to him before.

Aster's hands came close to her pussy. She looked wet even before he touched the hair around her. He could smell her. This smell made him lose his last vestige of control. He hesitated no more than a second, allowing himself to continue. Then he crept through her hair, touching the body between her legs. He stroked there. His fingers felt her labia. It was completely wet. He parted them and touched Ann from the inside. After a few seconds, he figured out where she had that ... She squeezed him harder when one finger slid over her clitoris; and when, finally, his finger found the entrance to the vagina, she grabbed his hand and pushed it into herself. He began to move his finger back and forth. His other hand caressed her chest.

Ann finished in a few seconds. She pushed his hand away. He felt her muscles contract around his finger. She held his finger in her for a while, then let go of him.

“Lick me,” she demanded. - Try what I taste.

Astera was not embarrassed by this prospect. Op sailed from her. Then she began to approach him, directing her pussy straight to his head. As soon as he was between her legs, she covered his head with her legs, holding him in place. She was completely wet ... His tongue immediately found his goal ... first slipped on the clitoris, then went inside ... He drank its moisture ... She finished again, squeezing her legs for a minute so that he could not breathe. Her crotch was approaching Astara from all sides. He felt another portion of her moisture seep from her. When it was all over, she let him go and they hovered next to each other. She regained control of herself and now her pussy is clearly aimed at his previously forgotten member. She moved toward him, carefully following his movements.

Aster showed signs of uncertainty. He knew her badly and it suddenly began to burst out. Ann caught his thought and gave him to understand her meaninglessness.

“You have no choice,” the distance between their pubes decreased. “Besides, I know what you want.” You can't leave now. You want me as much as I want you.

She was right.

Aster made a last attempt. Not because he did not want her, but because he was afraid that she would regret it after that, and would blame him in everything.

- Are we in a hurry too? Where are you in a hurry? I want to know you better ... about you ...

Ann did not listen. Astera's cock touched her crotch. He felt the heat around the tip of the head. His dick was still not firm enough. Anne put him inside, not waiting for him to fully cure. Heat and moisture around made his penis immediately grow, filling all of her inside. She wrapped her legs around him and began to move. He grabbed her around the waist, trying to stop it, knowing that this was the last chance to save the remnants of his common sense and stopped her movement. He tried to focus on anything, just not on the fact that he was in it.

Anne regarded it as an attempt to interrupt her pleasure, and this returned her thoughts to managing the situation. She did not listen to what Aster was saying, she was determined to continue. She could show her annoyance, not caring at all about Aster’s actions, since he could not do anything. Ann knew that Aster was trying to keep herself in her hands at the time when her vagina was working with his cock, and her chest was deprived of his remnants of willpower.

- Shut up. It is too late. I will screw you into myself, and nothing can stop me. - These words broke him, and he stopped resisting. Aster never thought that he would be in a situation where he would have to resist the sexual harassment of a beautiful woman, unless he was married or ill. But never - in a similar situation.

Her behavior and words awakened a spirit of contradiction in him ... He put his hands on her hips and began to get out of her, hoping that later she would forgive him and even be grateful that he had given her the opportunity to consider her actions. His cock slowly but surely got out of her ... Suddenly, the head of his cock began to swell inside her at the command of Ann. Aster felt his cock grow in size. Aster did not know how much he was already bloated, but so far he was not feeling the pain device. Ann's hole tightened all over his cock around its base. He continued to grow inside her, and the grip grew stronger. He jerked harder, but could not break free .... Read more →