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the rest. Dimka yelled and cursed in the air. Glory did not let him go - dragged him back, spun him again - and threw them at the boys again, shouting to me - “Run!” A terrible scuffle began - and I, as I was naked, ran through the city where my eyes were looking. Glory ran after me.
The “boys” rushed after us ... but we won a few seconds of time and, even though I hurt my bare feet badly, the “boys” began to fall behind. Finally, we were left alone in the city — far from home: I had rugged legs, naked, and beaten Glory. I was hurt to stand, and I sat down with my bare ass on the asphalt. Slava reeled; but he had the strength to pull out the mobile phone, which by a miracle was intact, and call an ambulance. The ambulance arrived in two more hours ...
I stayed in the hospital for 4 days: I was treated with indented feet. Glory had been treated much longer: he had several broken ribs, besides - there were many serious injuries. All the "guys" rumbled to the police ... but this is no longer interesting to write.
... And what is interesting is this: when Glory was discharged - I stayed with him for the night. Everyone already knew everything about us, and our parents allowed us ... As soon as the door closed and we were left alone, I did what I was going to do this night long ago: quickly and swiftly, so as not to lose courage, I took off all my clothes , went naked to glory and said:
- And now we will be engaged in man's sensations, - and began to undress him. I was completely inexperienced, but before that I read the instructions for a long time, watched videos ... filled my head, in short, with any information about sex, and tried to act like an experienced temptress.
But very soon, the love for him, the delight of our caresses, the joy of his return blew away all my sexual strategies, like a house of cards - and I began to frantically caress for him, forgetting about my plans to "deliver unearthly pleasure." And, probably, she did it right, because more enjoyment than sincere love gives, all the same, will give nothing.
Like that night I first partitioned him. Exhausted by the joy of joint nudity, I cried and laughed at the same time; rubbing my naked body in Slavik like butter in a sandwich, I asked him: how he wants to make me mommy? in what position? Slavik initially said - “do you really want to?” “Think well” and so on, but I kissed and kissed him ... finally Slavochka whispered, dissolving into my caresses, “like this ...” - and I climbed on it and began to put my pussy on his penis, gently caressing Glory with my hands.
It was painful, but not more painful than what we experienced; I, spreading my legs and thinking - “they put a stake on me like that” - she planted herself on Slavin's member and, when she felt that he had entered me to the end, she lowered her face to Slavin's face, began to crawl slightly on his chest, and took her hands head, slowly launched her fingers into his hair - and began to lick her pretty face like a kitty, and at this time - slowly, gently wiggle on his penis ...
There was no physical buzz (he appeared later - for the third or fourth session), on the contrary - a member was bursting with the vaginal walls and they ached - but I was overwhelmed with love, tenderness and gratitude that I was at the peak of bliss. I gave Slava myself - it was unspeakably sweet, and very soon I began to fall into real ecstasy. I accelerated the rhythm, I caressed Glory furiously, smearing him with saliva and tears, I merged with him in a single movement, thinking: what a bliss to be one body with a Lover ... and very soon he moaned loudly under me. I, remembering the instructions, put my hand in his ass and began to feel him there; the moans doubled. Glory was moaning just the same way as I used to be ... Behind the wall they whispered, but I did not care. I felt like a hard, hot pushes inside me ... from the shocks it was painful - but Slavina’s moans seemed to be unearthly music, and I was in seventh heaven with happiness, that Glory is so nice, and that it is so deep in me .. . After that, I didn’t get off of him for another half hour - I didn’t want to be divided again into two bodies ...
I myself did not finish on Glory, and I did not want to: I had enough unity with Slava and his bliss. But then he nevertheless licked me - and I again rushed under his tongue ... The cries from our bedroom could be heard all night, and in the morning Slavins' parents looked at us mockingly condescending. Slava and I were both crimson, both looked at the floor ... but no one talked about anything, did not ask, and soon the shame passed. Instead, pride came to him: we felt like Lovers, Husband and Wife - and openly, sensually caressed before the eyes of Slavic parents, without any embarrassment ...
Immediately after school, we signed. We do not have children yet, but they will definitely be there!
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I would not like to see the end ... let your stories flow like a continuous river :)
I come to the finish line, there are no more than 10 of your creations, and there are still no new ones: (
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