- I was jerking off.

Show how!

- I cant. - He shut up.

I hit his heel on the toes.

- Not worth it.

I grabbed his pants.

- Take your pants off!

He did not move, I hit him hard in the stomach, he doubled over and groaned. Then he began to pants. He stood and was not so small. I took it in my hand, bared my head.

- Do you like me?

- Yes.

- Highly?

- Yes.

- Are you jerking off at night?

- Yes.

- What are you thinking at this time?

- About you. - Oh, right? And what do you imagine, huh?

“That you come to class in class and then take off your skirt with everyone,” he breathed heavily.

- So what?

- Then you take off and panties ...

- Do you know what kind of panties I wear?

- Yes, I spied when you stood with the director on the stairs.

- Where am I staying?

- In stockings and blouse.

- Farther.

- Well, you go ...

- Do not lie!

- Beat us with a ruler.

- Everyone?

- Me.

- And then?

- Sit on the desk in front of me, spread your legs and run your hand over your chest and legs and there ...

- Cattle! - I hit him hard sideways. He fell, I began to kick him, he screamed, his cock stood, the head turned red, I grabbed it and pinched it. He whirred. - Get up, well!

“How do you know where I should drive?”

- Seen by Vidic.

- Hand off. Quickly, apparently my voice was shaking, the juice was already flowing through my wet panties. - Jerk off, well, quickly !!

He began to move his hand and looked at my feet, his face distorted. I unbuttoned my blouse, my chest fell out. He was stunned, his hand moved faster.

- Come here, closer. Did you suck on women?

- What sucked?

“Down between your legs, over here?” - I unbuttoned her skirt, lifted her waist, pushed her panties to the side.

“No,” he seemed to fall. I took him by the hair and pulled him to the bosom. He stuck his nose between his lips, his nose was cold.

- Language, well, come on, - he began to lick. - Above, yes here.

A minute later, spasms, sparks, luminescence appeared, everything ... in my opinion, I squeezed my legs tightly, so that my tone shouted, he had nothing to breathe, I tore his hair ...

She was trembling, her eyes were almost closed, her face was covered with spots.

“Well, well ...” I said, and she reached there with the fingers of her free right hand, caught him, and was almost frantic ...

- Then what? - I said, but she no longer listened to me and did not see ...

- A few more times, then I beat him ... oh ... made me completely undress ... kicked ... ah! then I licked the anus ... for a long time, made me put my tongue there ... I was constantly finishing ... then I beat him on the cheeks so that I did not even think to tell anyone ...

- We passed by and heard his screams. We knew that you were two in class, but she did not listen to me. - Then it was repeated? - I shouted.

- Yes. Yes - her fingers glittered and moved with crazy speed, sometimes almost completely hiding inside.

- Often?

- Almost every day...

- Still?

- Yes ... oh ... yes ... yes ... ooo! - her eyebrows rose in amazement, her lips twisted, she fell into the slowly opening sparkling gulf, her body in the straps began to hurt, her nipples shook intensely, she was damn beautiful now.

Max jumped up, pulled the straps off her legs and arms, threw her on the stomach to the floor, raised her backside, spread her legs and began roughly and methodically. I heard her moans, saw how lustfully she moves her buttocks to meet him, how saliva drips from her mouth, how her hair darkens, and I wanted to strangle this distraught cat.

- In me, in me, - she shouted, but Max busily finished on her back. Then I grabbed the whip and hit her on the buttocks, she jerked and froze, still sobbing. Something stopped in me.

“Enough, let's go,” I said to Max. “There is a door to the shower behind the cupboard, sandwiches on the table.” Vodka. Slam the door, - I said and we left.

“You were right,” said Max.

“We'll see,” I replied.

The lanterns were shining quietly and deserted on the street, and after 10 minutes on the taxi main line we were picked up.

Already upstairs, in my apartment, Max called his sister to stay here.

- Will you brandy? - I asked.

- I am vodka. You were right.

“Time will tell,” I thought now of her eyes, as they were when I closed the door. They were calm and attentive, and I have no doubt that they noticed my slightly trembling fingers.

Max often stayed with me, his parents died five years ago. He lived in a two-room apartment with adjoining rooms together with a twenty four year old sister. And he was 17, the unison of their life just could not connect on these 32 square meters. Her parties are only her parties, after which there should be only her nights. The saving shelter was in 17 apartments, on the fourth floor of a good house on the street. Kirov, - in my apartment, which I occupied alone. I was not given to boarding school. For the third year his father and his mother worked in trade mission in Pakistan. In the classroom, they envied the clothes wildly, and I myself was enviously and sometimes envious of my free time.

Max and I were not bad guys who never knew Lennyul before that night ...

The year ended quietly and peacefully, the summer holidays were near, the steady voice of Zhanna Pavlovna still lifted my person, or the person of Max, as well as any other. But I was afraid for Max - he was always blushing at the same time, that Lyuba Nechayeva went into the shower, taking it personally.

On the 30th, they let us go, and on the 2nd, Max and I decided to leave the city by kayak. But we understandably invited to a party Lyuba. We were just discussing this problem when Jeanne Pavlovna walked past us along the corridor. I was dumbfounded. I was always stiff when I saw her walk. I felt sad.

Actually, I basically do not drink bad drinks and a lot. I betrayed myself in this only once, precisely that evening, at Lyuba. We drank everything until life flashed before our eyes with the reckless lights of slot machines. We were happy, Max embraced Luba and I accepted the fact that I would have to go home alone.

- Moron! Moron!! - shouted in the kitchen Lyubka. Max came out, and I realized that it was time, since everything was back to normal.

In the fresh air in the cool of the night, I asked what made her change her mind about him so much?

“As I recall now, I literally told her the following:“ Madam, how do you feel about becoming the mistress of my good-natured dog? ”W, that's all.

- What did you mean by dog?

- It is my dog ​​Cherie.

“So she understood you correctly;

Meanwhile, we quietly moved to the avenue to take a taxi from this place, but the playing drums were spinning faster and faster, the lights were flashing like brake lights, and the blow did not become such a big surprise. The surprise was manifested in the fact that Max’s large and unfeeling body was already being dragged into the “nine”.

Joan came to her sister Leah with her husband. She was a little older and all that was in the life of Joan in particular, she was obliged to her original sister .... Read more →