The work day is over and you are tired of all the fuss sitting in a chair. Nobody was left in the office and you enjoyed the silence. From the Internet have all gone, but did not want to go home. It was stuffy and you dreamed of a soul. Overcame yourself you went to the shower (he was in the office). A dress with a quiet rustle slid to your feet. For a moment you admired your reflection in the mirror, smiled at him and stepped under the cool jets of water. A light moan escaped your chest when the first drops touched your body. Water streamed down on you, taking with every drop all your tiredness, relaxing you. The water rolled down from your hair over your shoulders and lower and lower, forming between the breasts a hollow with a waterfall, along which water rushes further to the navel. It tickles, flowing into it and flows on. Then where slender legs begin. Water flows there.

She teases her ease. You spread your legs a little, letting the water flow more freely into your body. You feel the increasing heat in your bosom, which can not be extinguished by the water that washes your wonderful legs nowhere. Water turns you on, your nipples harden and the hand itself reaches for the bud. Fingers touch the petals of your rose. Gently tickle her. pass around and plunge into the depths ... Deeper and deeper. The moan and the sound of water merge. Your eyes are closed from pleasure. You do not even notice a light draft from the open door. It was just a moment, but you already felt the look on you. There was someone else here. He stood and looked at you ...

I stood and looked at you. I watched the jet of water caressing you. I saw you enjoying the elements. Two great elements: water and a man’s gaze. Both were forced to tremble your body. You felt like my eyes were devouring you, slipping behind jets of water. It seems and the look flowed everywhere, penetrating everywhere, to the very depth of your consciousness. A pleasant wave of bliss rolled over your body. Your eyes were closed and your hand continued to caress yourself, but you already wanted more. You turned to me.

She turned and slightly raised her leg, putting it on the edge. You felt my eyes, as I look at you TAM. Your shamelessness excited you. You spread the petals of your rose even wider and with a groan sank your finger into it.

Your movements are fascinating. You bend like a cat, manish to yourself and you can not resist. You hear how I stepped to you. As my hands began to slide over your body, caressing it. How have you been waiting for this. My hand comes to replace your hand ... It sinks into you. My fingers move there, play you.

Your hands themselves are drawn to me. They feel my excitement. So dare not touch him. First, the head, then all the farther moving along the trunk, exposing it. You open your eyes to look at her. A shiver of desire runs through your body. You look at him. HE calls you, beckons to him. You want HIM. The legs themselves bend under you and you kneel in front of him, gazing at him enthusiastically. How do you want to feel it. You raise your eyes to me, seeing in my eyes the prayer you open your mouth and ... touch HIS tongue. You kiss him. You pass around his head. You enjoy it and take it all. Immersed in yourself. Just swallow the rumble of pleasure. He is so gentle and hot fills you. Your tongue does not cease to caress him. The moan merges with the sound of water.

Yes. YOU enjoy, but you already want more. You rise and turn your back on me. Your hand still does not let him go. You lean forward slightly and caress THEM yourself. You drive them in your pussy, then a little higher. Linger at the little cave and again lead him to his wet rose. YOU ottyagivat pleasure. But here it is already at the entrance. He is so close and after a while you are abruptly and strongly fed to me. Just sit down with a groan. I am in you and you freeze, listening to yourself. How you wanted it and now it is in you. Your legs are clenched around even more.You feel how my hand slides down your back. You bend lower and lower. My finger stops at the little cave. Do you feel that. You are waiting for this. DO YOU WANT. And he plunges. He is in you. Slightly moving them, causing delight and moan from your chest. It’s as if two of you are tearing you at once.

You yourself serve me to meet. And I go deeper into you. You feel me THERE. How I fill and tear you up. As my movements get stronger, more and more. My testicles slap your legs. YOU clasp my ass with your hand, trying to cling to me even harder. Our breaths merge into one. a wave begins to rise over your body. She is getting closer. Already near. You feel my tension too. A bit more. The rhythm is just crazy. STILLING. DADADAD, you can hear your moan WELL, I’m all bending and

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A warm wave envelops you, fills you with my juice of love. It spreads all over the body ... Here it is this peak of pleasure. You feel like I am leaving you. But you squeeze your legs harder, trying to keep the magic nectar in you. You feel how my lips cover your ass with kisses. Again the door slammed and silence. Jets of water continue to caress your body. And you are now so easy and free. You want to fly. And you are happy.

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