- Now, if you had a little patience and gave me the opportunity to enter you in exactly this position, then you really would have stopped breathing from the feeling of how my bolt is screwed into your nut, which, by the way, begins to seem to lose the necessary elasticity. ..

And taking her hand, sends it to the subject of conversation and puts it on him.

- Is not it?

She does not respond, but she does not take her hand back, and after a little, even gently puts her fingers in motion.

- Bolt, you say? Yes...

- What? I want to say: so-so?

“You said that, not me ...”

- But, probably, they thought ...

- Maybe we still will not torture each other and sleep?

“I will fall asleep right there ... And I will again dream something pleasant ... But I am afraid that you will still not be able to sleep ... So let's finish what we were here for, and then , relieved, perhaps, and take a nap a couple or two of hours ... How is my birdie? Ready to take off?

- Birdie, bolt - what words do you use! - Surprised Ninel, slightly shaking this "bird" with the tips of his fingers.

- What do you use?

- Wow! What progress: he has already switched to "you"!

- As they say, with whom you will be led, from that and you will be typed ... I’m about to type up - not like some! ..

- Is that you mean me? ...

- And who?

And to persuade her words, she kisses her on the lips and again begins to crush her breasts.

- What am I doing now? - she answers the question with a question, squeezing and stroking his instrument.

- What? - he picks up. - Can you confess out loud?

- And maybe enough verbiage to do?

- I agree, that's enough! ... Gun, thank you, ready for battle, and it's time to get back to business again from words ...

- Well, if they call me “you” again, then I probably have nothing left to do but find your hints insulting my honor and reject them ... Take your arrogant hands away from me!

- No no! I made a reservation. It's just that in this regard I am very conservative, and the transition to “you” is much harder for me than ...

- What?

- What we were already engaged in, and what I'm going to do again ...

And, carrying the left leg through it, rises on its knees, squeezing their hips.

“But not in the way you want, but in the way I got used to it,” she replies, crossing both hands on her thighs.

- How to understand this gesture? - Zhenya asks in surprise.

- And understand that! ...

“So, if I do not accept your condition, is my path to your altar ordered?”

- It is wise to say, but the essence of my ultimatum to you, it seems, has reached ...

- And if I accept, then no obstacles will not meet?

- Thoughtful!

- Well, I agree! ..

“It changes things,” Ninel says quite, spreading the palms of her hands and removing them from her hips. - It would be so long ...

Eugene leans over her and kisses, after which she takes hold of her chest with one hand, and the other lifts up the hem of her combination and directs her instrument to where he has already been, it would seem. I wanted to stop on the threshold, so as to habitually rub against the doors, but at the last moment he changed his mind and immediately plunged into the depths of her cleft, which seemed to him more extensive this time than a few minutes ago. “Well, and the pelvis!” He thought to himself and resumed moving forward and backward in that position. She lay motionless under him, closing her eyes, although she responded to kisses and even clasped her arms around his torso.

“I wonder if she feels anything, unlike me?” Zhenya continues to mentally talk to herself, not daring to ask her this question and preferring to just consider herself: “And one, and two, and three, and four. .. ". Having reached forty, he stumbles and starts a new countdown, and again he stumbles ... But he clearly feels how beneath him her thighs convulsively touch each other — once, and the other, and the third — and how each time her vast womb narrows for a fraction of a second and at this moment, like a cuff, slightly seizes it. a rod — and once, and another, and a third — from which he shudders and obviously adds to his cheerfulness, and, perhaps, to perseverance.

- Finishing? - He asks her and adds in strength and pace of punches.

However, soon he again feels that he is pushing in some kind of emptiness. He tries to do this, sticking first to one end of her womb, then the other. Ninel, it seems, breathed more often, gave him a tighter hug, and pushed herself backwards. And again her hips begin to twitch, and again he felt the instant touches of the cuff. But only for a few seconds ...

“Here is a peg!” He laments to himself, and says aloud:

- You finished or not? Say, otherwise I can not do that anymore ...

- How?

- And so, without feeling you almost ... Do you really like it?

- Moments nothing! ... Now, for example, for the third time ...

- I also felt something ... But this is not enough ... We will never finish like this ...

- That is, apparently, my fate ...

- Who are you so races ... turned? ... Husband?

- No, no ... It was a long time ago, it overflowed with reality ... But here you are ... All my life now I have to gnash my teeth for anger ...

- Yes, neither to your pleasure, nor to others ... Where else can you find with such virtues? ... Especially with such capricious fastidiousness ... Oh, forgive me, I think I got out! ..

- Is that all?...

- No, it seems, not everything, I didn’t finish it yet ... So it is ... But I’m tired very much ... And your rubber gift has hung at the very tip, and is still not full ... Make sure by yourself .. .

- Well, here's another!

And yet his hand, which he imposed on his instrument, does not withdraw, only he says with reproach:

- All of you guys, such!

- With whom you lead, from that and you pick up ... You do not want to finish?

- And you?..

- I would like ... Yes, where are there in such armor and in such ... I do not know how to say it ...

- Yes, tell me, do not be shy ... Calibres did not converge, as the military say. Or, as one of my boyfriend told me. in galoshes and slush ... Isn't it?

- But admit, you have an affair with this suitor lasted a long time? Or did you not see him after that?

- I saw, yes the novel was no longer between us ...

- You did not want, or he?

- Neither I, nor, I think, and he.

- And with me, probably, you no longer want?

- Maybe...

- Do you understand that you are guilty by two thirds, if not more?

- I understand, and I don’t blame you ... They said that this is probably what I’ve written to my family ...

- You want to say, where are you to find one who is not inferior to you in size?

- Yes, why are you trying to torture me? I was not used to talking about such things ... For the first time with me it is to confide with a man ...

- With women, of course, it is easier ... But what is the use of this ... the same dense and same, I'm sure, unlucky ...

- That's right, no sense ... So let's stop this useless chatter ...

- Why useless? In knowledge is power! You agreed, for example, to see what state ... Read more →