looking me in the eyes. But I have internally chosen. He should not feel the master of the situation. Smiling nicely, I patted his cheek, cooing, "You were wonderful." Then, looking into his eyes, I took a drop of sperm from my chin with my finger and licked my finger with my tongue, and then slipped out from under Sasha. I did not deny myself the pleasure to touch the still tense wet member with my hand. I really wanted to lick it, but all in order ...

I took a shower myself, then drove Sasha there, saying that I was waiting for him in the winter kitchen. My outfit died, which I did not regret at all, but the stockings somehow turned out to be stained with sperm. So I had to wear a thin robe, through the fabric of which you could also see the nipples and the pink shade of the intimate hairstyle. While Sasha was taking a shower, I prepared snacks and uncorked a bottle of wine.

We sat at a low table in wide wicker chairs. I climbed on the seat with my legs, letting my robe, outlining my breasts, open slightly a little, opening the hollow. I have long noticed that a man pays little attention to just a naked woman who has just been fucked by him. But if a little boost his imagination ...

I was chatting nicely while we were snacking. Sasha also relaxed a little and even smiled several times. Something said at my request. This continued until I again felt the desire awakened. Yes, and Sasha increasingly tried to penetrate into the open robe. Interrupting my chatter, I looked into his eyes and said:

- Become in front of me.

When he carried out my order, I, having run my hand over the muscular stomach, in one motion lowered the heat from him. I did not allow him to wear anything else. Then I slipped their robe out myself. His member loomed all this time before my eyes, and I noticed that he began to grow in size. Clasping him in the fist, I made several forward movements, feeling with pleasure how he begins to harden. This process was happening so rapidly that when I pulled my cock in my mouth, he had already acquired a steel fortress. Oh my God! How did he fit into my vagina if I could barely put it in my mouth? Still, gasping, I began to suck. My tongue fluttered in his mouth, fiddling with all his folds. Sometimes I was taken, strongly grabbing the trunk with compressed lips, to make progressive movements of the head. Sometimes I let go of the penis from my mouth, and drove my lips along its entire length, sucking the testicles, but the head of the penis was not ignored, I twisted it with my hand, sometimes glaring at the tender skin with my claws. Sasha also entered into a rage. He began to push his pelvis, driving his stake into my throat, for which I bit his teeth in teeth a bit, without protesting at all. It was less like a blowjob, I just fucked in the mouth. Finally, I could not stand it - I began to jaw, and, pulling away, I leaned back in my chair. Smiling slyly, I spread my legs wide apart, putting my fingers on the armrests:

- And now you.

Sasha knelt before me. I felt the greedy gaze gliding over my swollen pussy lips, which aroused her even more and exhaled impatiently:

- Well?

Finally, the short-haired head bowed between my widely divorced legs. Oh, what a bliss it is to feel the trembling tongue in you. I finished right there, even before he got to the clitoris and began to torment him. But even after that I could not stop it. Sometimes I felt that my clitoris was being grabbed with my teeth, then my sponges got into my mouth and massaged there. And again the tongue sneaks deep, deep inside, pushing the delicate sensitive folds. And then a finger entered the vagina. Having a little there, he went out to find himself in the ass in a moment.I instinctively strained my sphincter muscles, but my finger was so slippery that I easily overcame resistance and began to rhythmically fuck my ass.

I twisted and groaned, then raised my ass, trying to feel the finger and tongue fucking me as deeply as possible in my holes, then I caress Sasha's shoulders with my feet.

I do not know how long it lasted, but at some second I felt like they were leaving me. True, not for long. Sasha got up from his knees and, rejecting his penis down, sent him to me. Uh, no, that was today. Putting my toes in his chest (and he didn’t stop driving his huge cock into my vagina until the last moment), I pushed Sasha away.

Kneeling on the seat facing the wall, I raised my ass. My vagina again took a monstrous member, he immediately began strong blows to torment him. At other times it seemed to me that he was getting me to the throat. Shaken by the blows, I stretched my hand between my legs and grasped the shaggy scrotum, causing a hoarse growl there - at the top, and then even more powerful shocks, almost tearing off my tired pussy, and so stretched to the limit. I began to cum, and this orgasm did not stop all, fed by new blows. Wailing, almost squealing, I grabbed my dick with my hand. Amazingly, he rested against me in the womb, but my cam fully fit in the remaining length. Squeezing the trunk, I hoped that the additional effort would force Sasha to finish, and the incessant madness would end ... Yeah, right now ... You might as well squeeze a piece of wood - it was so hard. And my vagina was almost as tight as a palm. And yet I felt that the member (could it really be true ?!) even more bloated in me. Without losing time, I turned and, clasping Sasha by the hips, swallowed his cock. Almost at the same second, a thick fountain poured into my mouth. There was a lot of sperm, I did not have time to swallow it, and it ran down my chin on my chest, on my nipples, making me shudder from a gradually subsiding orgasm ...

The twilight of the room was broken only by the color flashes emanating from the television. I lay on my stomach on the fluffy pile of the carpet, propping my chin with my hands and watching some kind of silly night show. The languor filled me with everything, the languor of a satisfied woman. I was unable to get up and go to make the bed. In principle, this was nothing complicated - just something to pull off the cover from the three-bedroom sex-drome and drown in soft pillows. However, on my ass, Sashenkin’s hand walked so gently, clinging occasionally to elastic flesh ... He reclined next to me, admiring me, gliding over my forms, I saw it in the reflection in the mirror. Well, what did his hand do you already know. In love, so I doubt it, seeing what admiration and tenderness look through in his movements and gaze. And I? It is hard to say, but the fact that not a single bitch, like me, is able to refuse such a large and, most importantly, skilled member is for sure.

Here is the devil ... Sasha changed his position, and I saw in the reflection that something huge was sticking out of his groin. In the twilight, I did not even immediately understand everything, taking it as a play of light and shadow. Well, for sure! His dick got up only because he chaste stroked my ass! Poor boy in love! Yes, it will not be difficult to push them around, except that I was not disappointed by the victory, as it happened before!

I took a deep breath and bent over my back. My breasts were still tickled by the nap, and the lower abdomen and pubis lifted invitingly over the carpet. And let my pussy protestingly ache, I could not see how idle idle powerful member. From my point of view, this is just blasphemy! Nothing, she will tolerate somehow ...

Sasha quickly understood my silent invitation and, resting his knees near my thighs on both sides, put the head to my exhausted vagina. But due to the fact that I was almost dry, the monster could not squeeze into the hole. I had to push one hand under him, and the other stretching through the ass, helpfully push my hole wider.The head squeezed into a tight crack, ... Read more →