Night. I rode the bus. It may seem strange to you, but nevertheless it is.

It was about an hour or so. I was driving home. Was on a business trip. But despite the late time there were a lot of people. Such people are tired of all, tortured people. Next to me sat not a young woman. She was wearing a skirt and her legs were very beautiful and even. Looks like a girl. And her daughter was apparently sitting next to her, because she was constantly leaning towards her, they were talking about something. My daughter looks 15 years old. Pretty pretty. She was dressed in tight jeans and a short topic, although it was not so hot. She occasionally looked at me, as if she wanted to say something all the time. But for some reason I liked her views. I described those neighbors who immediately caught my eye. I was sitting in the window seat and constantly looked out the window ... no, I looked at the woman’s daughter in the window reflection. I was interested to watch her. Now a little about yourself. My name is Dima and I am 24 years old, so soon there will be just a few days ago 25. Eh, damn it I'm getting old. I was still far from home. And to go approximately, according to my calculations, it is 4. hours a bit too much, of course, but what can you do.

So I looked out the window again, looking with one eye at this girl. She attracted me with her liveliness, youth and in general there was something incomprehensible in her that I definitely wanted to know. It was this mystery that attracted me to her. And oddly enough, I am married, and my wife, I hope, she does not know that I speak her age, because she doesn’t like it very much, 19 years old. Young - agree. But I love her very much, she is beautiful and she has everything that I would like. So I do not feel any dissatisfaction. I'm pretty cute. This is without any boasting. It really is. Sometimes I like myself. Growth is small, but my body is very well folded. The face is quite attractive and sometimes looks smart :) Well, I think this information about me is enough.

This woman has gone somewhere. Apparently the driver and for some reason it seemed that they were familiar. The little girl again looked at me mysteriously. And I could not stand staring at her. A second later, as soon as I opened my mouth and tried to ask what had happened, she literally jumped up and moved closer to me. I felt a small stream of air and the smell of beautiful perfumes. I like it. But we must not forget that she is still a girl. You can not flatter yourself. Therefore, I tried to act as cold as possible with her and not show my shining eyes. She moved closer to me and lowered her eyes to the floor. As if something was ashamed, and maybe she was just shy. Then she started the conversation from the most elementary, I personally expected to hear from her something else. “Hello,” the girl said in a thin voice, but it became apparent from her that she was no longer shy and was looking straight into my eyes, waiting for any answer. I nodded my head. Then she continued: “My name is Snezhanna. And you? I have seen you before, but I was afraid to meet you. Do you want me to tell you something about myself? ”Without letting me answer, she continued:“ As I have already said, I am Snezhanna. I am 14 years old. I live in the city of N, and you? "

Then she took a serious look, and I looked at her from head to toe. It was a fully formed girl. Growth somewhere around 170 cm. Not bad for a 14-year-old. The topic covered her small, elastic breasts, through this thin topic peered through her hard nipples. I also introduced myself and we started a quite friendly conversation. She was talkative and I was interested with her. She had long blonde hair, which she constantly removed from her face. Then she began to fool around a little. And climbed onto my lap. And only now I remembered that for some reason her mother had not been around for a long time, but she didn’t let me even think about it, and immediately began to distract me from my thoughts with a new conversation.God, I seem to like her. And I looked at her body, like a man on women's charms. And damn it turned me on. She fidgeted on my knees, sometimes touching my manhood with her hand. But suddenly I came to my senses and could not believe that I looked at this girl (!) As a sexual object. I have never had this before. She's a little ..., but still somewhere I flashed the thought that I want to fuck her. I was excited only with one thought about how she would jump on my huge cock and aroused her inexperience - for some reason she wanted to show and do everything, so that she would get this pleasure all the same, and that it would be me who did this and no one else . and yet tried to drive these thoughts away.

And so she finished her regular story, which this time was love. Then, blushing a little, she asked me: "Do you like me?" She turned to me at you, but for me it was normal, because I am much older than her and we still have little knowledge. For some reason, her question did not touch me in any way, it seemed to me that sooner or later it was supposed to happen, but I did not know what to say. I could not say YES, she is not for me ... and somewhere there is her mother. I was all embarrassed in her and age as well. But I answered very vaguely. "Why does it interest you?" I was completely serious. She smiled and dug a kiss into my lips. I, in turn, could not resist such a temptation and pulled her to me as much as possible. I held her tight with both hands, and with my tongue confidently drove her in her mouth. But all the passion came to an end, when the bus slowed down and it almost fell off my lap. Held only thanks to my strong arms. The people on the bus all woke up from sudden braking and began to look around. She immediately sat down at her place. Willows didn’t even look in my direction for half an hour. It was rather strange. It is already half past three in the morning if my watch does not let me down and I really wanted to sleep. I laid my head on the seat and closed my eyes. Fell fast. And he had a beautiful dream about her: summer. The sun. the seashore and I am with her, I kiss her, embrace, caress and I myself get terrible pleasure from this ... I wanted her, it was her ... and no one else ... "

I opened my eyes and saw my excited member, who was eager for freedom. The girl went away somewhere. And I still decided that it was indecent to sit with a standing member and went to the toilet - it was necessary to somehow end this. I opened the door and saw this girl. She sat on the floor near the sink and looked at one point, it seemed to me that she was ill, so she rushed to her on the floor, sat down on her knees to her will, and locked the door behind him with a key. She immediately came to life and struck my neck with her hands, I first wanted to take off her hands, but she beat me again ... and covered my mouth with a kiss. I was at the limit and therefore began to drive a hand between her legs. (God, I do it, but I WANT this) Without taking off from my lips, she took off my shirt and pulled off the topic. A small but beautiful breast opened before me, the nipples stuck out as before, and I put my lips to her breast. Led his tongue around her nipples, then took the entire breast almost completely into his mouth. She wriggled and held me by the shoulders. Then he went down lower and lower his zippers on her jeans with his teeth. Silk panties are already in front of me. I slowly filmed them. She absolutely did not resist. And I got to the most intimate. I began to kiss her little vagina and as I thought she was a virgin, and it turned me on. I stroked her, then gently took her by the buttocks. Slim and frail girl was in my power. And now I can have sex with her.

I wanted this and now I am releasing my boyfriend, who has long wanted to get into it. I saw my excited member, she was seen a little frightened or surprised, but she had never seen manhood so closely before. I could not tear myself away from her wet and smooth slits. She lifted a little from the floor and sat down against the wall with her legs apart, and she was ready to take a member for the first time in her life. I stroked, caressed her, and she moaned ...