Her name was Svetik. She was a little thin blonde with beautiful blue eyes, a girl of 19 years. She studied at the Pedagogical University, madly in love with English in all its manifestations. Her mother was going to go on vacation with her father to the Caribbean, but they were afraid to leave their girlfriend alone at home.

As Sveta did not try to explain to them that she was no longer small, Dad insisted on her, and called to look after her daughter of her trainee, whose name was Mikhail. He was a cute-looking guy of twenty-six.

The evening before he left, when his father and mother were about to leave, he rang at the door. Svetka ran to open the doors and, opening the doors, saw a young guy with long (shoulder-length) curly hair, pitch black eyes and a rather attractive figure.

Misha came in and shook hands with his father.

- Look Bear, trust you my daughter. God forbid what happens to her, blame yourself. - With a grin in his voice said father.

- Do not worry, Fyodor Ivanovich, she will be all right. - Michael looked at Svetka and added. - Well, you did not say that you have such a beauty. I would even buy flowers.

Sveta blushed and quickly flushed into her room, locked herself with a key and waited for her parents to leave. Strange, but for some reason she did not expect that such a handsome young man would come to her. She was both afraid and wanted to leave the room, but something obviously did not want to let her go. So she sat in the room for about an hour, when, at last, she had the courage and decided to leave. When she came to the door, she was overwhelmed with such lust that her legs started to get tired. She picked up the courage and unlocked the door. But when she opened it, she was swallowed up by suffocating embarrassment. Mikhail was standing right in front of her door with a bottle of champagne, and, smiling, said:

“I already thought you'd be wasting all night there.”

Sveta blushed again. And he, in turn, said:

- Enough for you to blush, yet their own.

“Oh, if that were the case,” thought Sveta.

- Come on, we'd better drink champagne with you, and your fear will remain there. I'm not going to bite.

These words did not at all reassure the Light, but on the contrary, she was all filled with such euphoric adrenaline that if she were free, she would show everyone where the crayfish spend the winter.

They went downstairs to the living room and sat down on the sofa in front of the TV. Misha somewhere got the remote from the center and turned on the soft music. He poured champagne in glasses and said:

- Svetik, let's drink to meet you.

Svetka nodded, and they drank a full glass of champagne. Svetka was not accustomed to drinking at all, so she very quickly became cheerful, so Misha did not even have to make any effort to talk her. She kept talking and chatting without stopping, and Misha continued to pour. When they finished the third bottle, Misha offered a drink for brotherhood. Svetka said in a stranded tongue:

“Yes,” and they crossed their arms.

After that, Misha clung to her lips. He thought that she should now depart from him, but Sveta remained in the position in which Mishka had kissed her.

"Well. - Thought Misha. - It's time to act.

He hugged Svetka by the waist and pulled him close, but she did not resist a bit. Their tongues entwined in a passionate kiss. As it turned out, Sveta kissed very well, so that Misha could not tear himself away from her. Sveta herself did not understand what she was doing or understood, but she felt so good that she didn't give a damn. They sat and kissed on the couch when suddenly Sveta said that she wanted to dance. Misha replied that he does not like to dance, maybe he said that on purpose.

- Then, - said Sveta, - sit down and look.

She turned on her favorite slow song and began to dance. Her little figure was simply enchanting in this gloomy light.Her big breasts swayed in time with her movements, her hips seemed to pull out different numbers. She was wearing a white translucent blouse, under which was a white translucent bra, panties, which gently emphasized all the contours of her body. She turned her back on Misha and began to twist her ass, meanwhile Misha just did not sit: he quietly unzipped his pants, freeing the way for his friend. Sveta walked over to Mischa and knelt before him. She gently moved her hands in the direction of his dignity and began to push his legs, Mishin's eyes burned with a bright flame, this clearly led Svetka. She stood up and sat ass on his dignity. Continuing the gentle movements of her booty, she clearly began to imagine what would happen next, because she noticed how her body was strained from excitement and anticipation. Misha hugged her chest, but immediately got a slap on his hands. He managed to feel her elastic breasts and petrified nipples. Svetka got up and began to take off her blouse. She did it slowly, without disregarding every part of her body, forcing Misha to anticipate what would happen next. And here, the last button is unbuttoned. Svetka turned and took off her blouse, she threw it into Misha's face. He caught her and began to stroke and taste the smell of Sveta.

Sveta, who was already well warmed up by what was happening, now clearly saw that Misha wants her, and not just wants, but eagerly. She again turned her back on him and began to take off her pants. Misha could not sit still; it seemed to him that the chair beneath him was just burning. Sveta remained in her panties and bust. She gently began to take off her bra. She lowered the handles and Misha finally saw what he had wanted for so long. Her third size breast was so beautiful that any model was resting. Svetka approached Misha and sat down beside him. He pulled her closer to him and began to kiss her lips, her neck. He put Svetka under him and began to descend below. He kissed her beautiful breasts, her body, without disregarding any part of her being. Finally, he got to this very same, Sveta started at the touch of a hand. Mishka looked at her with predatory eyes, Svetka liked this look, she spread her legs apart and helped him to take off her panties. And then he saw a small neat bush, a beautiful fragrance coming from this part of the body. He would eat it, if it were possible, he dug his lips into her little clit. She groaned with bliss, grabbed his head. At first he gently stroked it with his tongue, then gently sucked, then, finally, he began to caress her cave. Svetka's eyes rolled, and Mishka entered the hole with his tongue. He worked for him long and hard, Svetka pressed his head so that he could not breathe, but he still continued to please her. And now Sveta huddled in light convulsions - she had finished. Mishka's member has long been ablaze with fire and, finally, such an opportunity. He went up the body of Sveta, kissing her tummy, her breasts, her neck, her lips. He kissed the Light so passionately that from some kisses her head began to spin. He bit into his lips and whispered in her ear:

- Are you virgin?

This is probably a strange question for a girl of nineteen, but Sveta was raised in an aristocratic family, so this is a completely normal question.

“Yes,” answered Svetka.

“Then it will hurt a little,” said Misha. - be patient? “Yes,” she answered again.

Misha slowly began to enter into his penis. Then, when he felt an obstacle, he forcefully pushed his dick Svetka into the vagina.

“Aaaaaaa,” Sveta said shrilly.

- Be patient, now the pain will pass.

And for sure, after a few seconds, the pain subsided, and Sveta was already well feeling his huge member in her body. When her breathing calmed down, Mishka began to slowly drive his penis into the vagina. Svetka liked this, and she began lightly ...