Arina was bought for expensive and separate from the folder and the nurse.

- Do not grudge the girl, - Makar reassured her on the way, the groom will be scratching your heels.

- What? - did not understand Arinka.

- “What!” - Makar mocked her. - When the mistress will live talking. When a lady is good. Like cheese in oil.

They arrived at the large courtyard and Makar led Arina to the estate — to represent the mistress.

- I brought a notable girl. Well done. - Approved the lady's purchase of his messenger. - I love when vigorous. Already juice all poured. The name of?

Arina blushed from the assessment and was called:

- Arina!

- I will call Rinka! Said the lady. - Good. Take her to the kitchen, Makar, give Nastya a science. Let leads in the evening. In the assistant.

Arina was brought to the kitchen and a young, pompous cook Nastya explained to Arinka all her duties before evening. There were not too many responsibilities, but most of the day I had to be with the mistress, dress, undress and help out of the rest as needed.

“And for the night, the lady loves her to read books or to have her heels stroke her to sleep.” I used to be with her assistants, but I read from fifth to tenth and the lady said to iron rude. So you brought. So you try there, ”Nastya told Arina when she sent me to the bedroom in the evening.

- Come, Rinka? - the maid met Arina in the bedroom. - Well, that's good. Help me, let's get undressed.

Arina helped her to remove everything and put on her mistress a light nightdress. In nudity the mistress was quite strong and if she had a master, she probably wouldn’t take it.

- And she undress herself! - ordered the lady. - We will read tomorrow. Pat me today.

It was hot in the room, there was a warm summer night outside the windows and Arinka happily threw off a sundress and the underwear into which she was dressed up by the order of the lady before. But remaining naked, she noticed the lady’s evaluative gaze on herself and, blushing, tried to quickly find herself at her feet on the bed.

- Well, well, do not screw up the girl! - Said with interest the lady. - Come on, come here.

And vyprostala Arina from the sheets, putting it straight ahead.

- Pouring a berry! - said the lady, feeling with strong hands strong buttocks and hips of the girl. - Do you know, girl, that you will soon be able to fuck?

From such a question, Arina sank to the limit of possibility and stood with her head bent low and did not raise her eyes.

- Look - blushing! - the lady was set up clearly playful. - Well, let me go here! Look, the hairs are already making their way through the cracks. Soon they will turn the birth nest to you:

At the same time, the lady’s palm, which turned out to be narrow and agile, deftly moved between the soft cheeks on her legs and the plump palm pressed warmly to the cherished wet spot.

This manner of the lady was not painful, but left behind some kind of hot wave throughout the body. And then, when Arinka already stroked the feet of the lady and scratched her pink heels - she herself could not get rid of the hot feeling in the whole body of the lady with her virginal organ that arose during such free treatment.

The lady lay on her back, her knees widely spread to the sides. Arinka stroked her ankles and claws scratched her feet, all the while trying not to lift her eyes to the wet red scarlet pussy of the lady.

- Let it cool! - explained the lady, and then noticing that the girl looks away ordered: - And thigh me, Rinka, smooth, but take it higher.

Arinka began to stroke the white volumetric thighs of the lady, the cunt turned out to be a greedy mouth right in front of her face. She smelled of expensive fragrant soap, and her wet mouth openly shamelessly opened, as if with something that drew her eyes. Arinka had never seen such a hidden organ so close and frankly, and therefore, when she thought that the lady had fallen asleep completely, she made up her mind and touched the very middle of the lady’s wet spot with her fingers. The skin gently gave way and the fingers of Arina almost fell into the alluring depth.

- Oh, and hot today.- awakened still hard asleep mistress. - Go to the kitchen, tell Nastya - let Makara show. Yes, do not get dressed. I like U so much.

Makar came for some reason in some pants and underwear, Arina was afraid, as if the lady did not scold him for such liberty. But the lady did not scold, but only said:

- And Nuka Makarushka, blow in tight, something I can not sleep!

And sitting on the edge of the high bed lifted the hem of her nightgown and spread her legs apart. Arinka didn’t really have time to figure out anything and stood covering the chest and stomach from the man at the foot of the bed with a sheet, when Makar pulled out his impressive size cockpit from his drawers and planted a mistress on him. Nasadil immediately, firmly and until it stops. The lady just gasped and sighed lingeringly from the big hot dick promptly found herself in her pussy.

- Come on, makarushka, stoker! - She moaned and lay back in exhaustion on her back on the bed. - And I lie down. Napodday

And Makar, taking the lady for the sweaty thick thighs, began to diligently push into her farther and farther his furious cock. Arinki has already taken the air away from such inconvenience. Sweating slightly, with her mouth parted in amazement, she stood, holding the bed sheet to herself and watched for the first time in her life a frank intercourse. Her very perllo as a young goat and in the stomach became incredibly hot, but she would not admit even to herself. Meanwhile, Makar took the lady by the heels, raskoryachil as he could and drove his piston back and forth to full length. By candlelight, it was even seen how the gentle baling-sucking lips of a scorched pussy turned out after his long thick dick.

- And the girl is admiring! - Makar noticed the mistress. - Maybe it: Fold.

“No, it’s small, it seems,” the mistress paused, looking at Arinka doubtfully and suddenly shouted: “Come on, let's check her on the whistle!” Become a beautiful cancer!

Arinka leaned slightly forward.

- Modest girl. Said the lady. - It is necessary to heat it. Throw off Makar for our theater.

Makar left and for a short time later returned with the lordly shepherd and with a big hunting dog named Bear. Arina, on the orders of the lady, still stood with her hands on the back of the bed and slightly tapping her ass.

“Vanyush, this is about you,” said the lady to the cowgirl. - Look what princess we found you. Devonka can not become cancer in any way. You really help her.

“It can be done,” Vanyushka laughed and ducked his curly head under the pink buttocks. Arinka gasped, trembled and closed her eyes, the shepherd boy kissed her deeper and deeper, and sharply pressed her mouth to her vagina.

- Vzmokla girl. Flows, - determined Makar. - Sweet girl, Wan?

- More salt! - looking up the shepherd said and again fell his tongue to his pussy that was already coming towards him.

Arina has weakened, the hot wave in the body has passed, instead of her now they were like a swing. It was no longer difficult to bend it so much and Arishka suddenly found out that she was completely bent over, and even diligently spreading her arms to the sides of both halves of the slit, but no one was licking it, and everyone was looking at it with interest.

“Well, now I’ll see the tselochka,” the lady said, and she approached the heated burrow.

- Oh, you, not even masturbation. - identified the lady. - Come on, Vanyusha, correct this fault with her. And you, Makar, do not dig, the point is painfully narrow for the girl. Can not stand your stallion.

Vanya put Arina on the bed, caressed and spread her legs apart.

“Hold on like this,” said Arishka, and he himself became the tip of his swollen, but moderate process to expose the maiden flesh. Her lips are noticeably swollen and have already asked for the dick, the slit has become soaked to the impossibility and it is as if a hot itch started up deep in my stomach. Arinka began to howl softly from the lingering caresses and then Vanya at once pushed her.

For a moment, like a volcano exploded and then lightning followed one after another, and only a little after recovering itself, Arina discovered that it was not lightning, but Vanish's sturdily’s tremors in her pussy. From surging feelings, she lost consciousness.

When she woke up Arinka saw what lay on a fresh sheet and heard laughter over herself.

- Fuck girl! - Makar laughed. - collapsed, purely the lady herself.

“Yeah, they gratified the young one,” the lady said. “Now let her turn everyone around.” Makar, I give it to you tonight. Just look - do not fuck. Tear the baby!

Makar took Arina out of bed and carried her to a closet to himself.

- The mistress gave play. For the night. - Makar explained to his wife, who had already fallen down before, and dragged Arishka to them on the bed.

Arishka clung to the hot body of his wife's sleep and thought about falling asleep, because she had heard the lady forbid Makar to molest her.

“Eh, no, beautiful, let's be a little indulgent,” Makar disagreed with this, and climbing up the bed he sat down on a large pillow. In the candlelight it was clear how his club was swollen. Makar pushed his head between the faces of the women and said to Arishka:

- Come on dear, if you can't eat it - well, squeeze this candy!

Arinka did not immediately realize that the groom wanted, but he quickly taught her and she quickly moved her head up and down the trunk almost tearing apart her mouth stretched on a stake. In the midst of inflaming and not sustained his wife Makar. Without taking off her nightgown, she climbed to her sitting husband on her stomach and settled all along on cock. Arinka remained lying between their legs, and was already frankly and curiously looking, lifting her slightly undershirt, like a mighty dick in front of her nose fidgeting over her current pussy. From the surging feelings, she could not stand it and passionately got involved in the pink hole of Makarova’s ragged asshole. Wife sulked lingering.

- My girl you are! - she felt Arishkin tongue in her ass. - Let's turn around. So it will be more convenient.

And she turned back to Makar, and faced Arishka. Makar continued to press his pussy, which was accustomed to such a huy Zhinkin, and now Arishka licked with pleasure at once both his hard trunk and the tender scarlet gaping above him: