When I flew up to the table, Sasha must have been completely exhausted. This could be determined by the relief that showed on his face as soon as he saw me. With a certain pleasure, I also noted the admiration with which Sashka looked at my figure, keeping a gaze on the zipper unbuttoned on my chest with a few more propriety, on the hips, covered with a skirt, like a second skin, and on the legs - this skirt barely covered the butt.

I slipped on the couch next to Sasha. After a couple of moments of hesitation, I still gave him a cheek for a kiss, and then I took the cocktail he ordered.

“Well,” having checked whether the skirt had ridden up as it should, I looked slyly at my fan, “did you carry out my orders?”

So, the skirt was all right: Sasha's eyes almost burned the skin on my thighs. This can only mean one thing - he was very interested in the look, but, alas, could not make out the most important thing.

- What? - Sasha asked.

Hmmm, the presence of a beautiful woman nearby, and even in a very seductive outfit, makes men idiots! With this thought, I unceremoniously launched Sasha’s hand in my pants and almost burst out laughing — that was how stunned he looked. Nevertheless, I thoroughly examined Sashkin's personal things with my fingers. God, they were gentle to the touch! Smooth, firm testicles with soft skin, and the pubis and base of the penis were completely shaved! However, I got a little carried away.

I realized this, feeling that my hand was tight - a member hardened and now significantly interfered with my research. Squinting, I saw him leaning out from the edge of his jeans, shamelessly caressing my elbow. I vindictively released the claws and dug them into the swollen head. Sashka changed his face again and seemed to barely keep a scream. Nothing, nothing, maybe next time she will try to somehow curb her lust.

I was a little surprised that after my attack the hardness of the tool did not diminish at all. In addition, while I felt the swollen head with my fingers, the grimace of pain on Sasha’s face gave way to bliss. Is that so? I caress him a member, and he just drags? Well, okay, you want pleasure, you will enjoy.

Inflating my lips, I moved across from my beau. Yeah, Sasha was disappointed, but it's flowers ...

I stooped and took off my sandal under the table, making sure that Sasha was properly examining my breasts in the unzipped zipper. And then, stretching the leg, I felt his cock with my fingers.

“Open the zipper and lower your underpants,” I ordered.

Sasha silently complied. Well, well, of course, he will get what he wants now ...

Unfortunately, the solid trunk did not fit between the big and index fingers of my leg, it was so thick. Well, never mind. And I began to caress the member with my fingers, then with the sole, feeling the bumpy force-filled surface. At the same time, I did not forget to playfully smile and stick out my chest.

It should have been very seductive, as I myself felt some excitement. My nipples are swollen and now bulged by two tight tubercles from under the fabric.

Five minutes later, Sashkin's face showed the first signs of anxiety. So, dear, you will soon remember my youth when you finished your pants, kissing your classmate! Continuing to ignore Sashkin's pleading look, I decided to further enhance the effect.

I felt my nipple through the fabric and began to caress him with the tips of my nails. I didn’t need to depict languid sexuality - as soon as my hand touched my chest, as I could hardly contain a groan of pleasure.I even got a little carried away - it was very pleasant to feel the male member poured by force under the tender foot and at the same time to get pleasure from the nipple so tender to caress. Sensual pleasure pierced my body from the tips of my fingers to my chest, and naturally very soon between my legs became wet.

However, I was not going to miss the most interesting moment. I watched with a secret smirk, as Sasha first asshole on the sofa, which, however, did not help him at all. I used the second leg, holding a thick rod between the sole and the foot, and made a couple of vigorous movements. That was enough. Sasha first tensed, and then, dumbly groaning, began to water my bare foot with hot sperm. I even closed my eyes from pleasure, feeling the hot jets tickling down my fingers to my ankle.

After opening my eyes after some time, I first listened to my feelings. My pussy was not yet excited enough to require immediate intervention. Then I turned my attention to Sasha. The effect that was produced by me, surpassed all the most daring expectations: I did not read such a mixture of dull obedience to fate, satisfied lust, bewilderment and happiness on any other person! With a disarming smile, I turned my fingers over a softer, slippery penis.

Probably, it will be a chur if I make him lick my little foot? Yes, perhaps, this he will not bear. With a sigh, I took a handkerchief from my purse and threw it at Sasha.

- Wipe out. Then let's go for a walk, I haven’t been wandering around Peter on white nights for a long time.

Walking on a white night through the city is always romantic. In addition, all counter persons of the same sex with me, regardless of age, always kept their eyes on my companion. I have long been accustomed to the views of the so-called strong sex ...

Sasha was witty, told a couple of interesting stories, in general, I found it appropriate to unzip the blouse a little more, so that Sasha could walk along to admire my roundness in the resulting decolletage.

Finally, we left the busy places. I leaned my elbows on the parapet. The mood was romantic - a white night, about to fall into darkness for an hour, the Neva, comfortably splashing about stone, steamers and boats, scurrying back and forth.

I looked slyly at Sasha:

- Hug me, something a little frozen.

Sasha hugged me, arms folded on my naked tummy. It was a pleasure. I felt I wanted to continue. It is from Sasha. Maybe I also didn’t want to have sex with a man ... Or maybe ... Maybe I already wanted to feel a solid count in myself ... And I also wanted to torture Sasha a little. Well, the man (not the woman!) Can't just get me that easily!

- Do you want me? - I cooed, throwing back her head and pressing her ear to the male cheek.

- Yes, Vika, I'm losing my mind!

- Mmm ... Answer is accepted ... And how do you want me?

- I want to enter you, move in you, kiss your nipples, kiss you all ...

Here is a fool! Well, I did not ask - how! Sometimes you wonder what men are idiots! Yes, even an idiot would be clear about what I ask - HOW !!! Strong, terrible, insane - that is the answer that should be. Well, okay, it is clear what head this male thinks. Did I myself bring him to such a state?

I sighed. Sham. I was pleased that Sasha completely lost his head, clutching my body in his arms. Perhaps I already want a little more than just basking in these hugs.

- Caress me.

Immediately my breasts were clenched. So much so that I squealed involuntarily.

- Easy, mate! Do you want to crush them? And in general - stop!

In my opinion Sashkin's teeth gritted. I probably would have laughed if my body did not require a continuation.

- You did not ask me what you are allowed to do! - I tried to say it angrily, but clearly sounded hoarse in my voice, I had to tell Sasha how I felt.

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