Hello It's me again, Mark. Who has a sister lesbian. As promised, our story has a sequel.

Lena (my sister) left for a short time to my mother, to our historical homeland, to the Caucasus. I didn’t like to go there because they started eternal hook-ups because of my hair, or rather, because of their length. And besides, throwing Katenka, now my, and not Lenkin, girl was not possible.

Lenka is not. It's boring at home. I sit in jeans alone, I drink tea, staring blankly at the screen of the tele-cut down. The doorbell rang. I, secretly hoping that it was Katya, jumped to the door in an instant. And it was She. In the light, barely closing all the most interesting dress in black and white fluffy fur coat. Winter after all. With all this, she mysteriously smiled and slyly looked into my eyes. Golden curls scattered throughout her entire chiseled figure, because her hair was, unlike me, almost to her very butt. I, as you remember, had head vegetation only quite a bit below her shoulders and constantly tied it up in the tail. My body stopped, although the first desire was to grab this beautiful creature in its arms and begin to undress.

She, without waiting until I walk away from the delight (I just did not see her for two days then!), Leaked into the anteroom and smacked me on the lips. I did not have time to respond to the kiss, as she had already thrown off her coat on the nearest hanger and passed by me that was beating. I always wanted her. Now, then, tomorrow ... although no, until tomorrow I will not tolerate! I was not going to let it pass without due customs duty, I rushed forward and stood in the door of the living room, folding my hands in a crisscross pattern. I grinned maliciously, examined it from head to foot, deliberately slowly and leaning forward, put my lips in the hope of a kiss. She, still smiling mysteriously, threw her arms around my neck and, without hurrying to kiss, removed the gum from my hair. The black strands of my hair fell over my shoulders, and I looked displeased at Katyukha.

- Well, why? - I frowned.

“It goes like this to you,” my girl categorically declared, and, pressing her whole body against me, sealed my mouth with a kiss.

I caressed her through the thin fabric of the dress. With one hand I drove over her hip, slipping from pantyhose every now and then, and the other pinched her nipple. Himself already a little excited. In general, got up. She sighed and pulled back a little.

“I want you so much ...” she whispered as if with regret (?), “Why aren't we together ...”

Without answering her question, I just put both hands down and, with very little effort, calmly tore the tights and pulled them down to her shoes in the form of stockings. Then, still squatting, I began my climb upwards, from the ankles to the desired, already wet, lace panties. Black color. I covered with kisses everything that I could reach along the “road” to the most important thing, and she was shaken by my every touch. I felt her hands on my hair, and how she clung to them when I got to the inside of her thigh ...

“You know,” she whispered, “you never made me a killer ...”

“Do you ... like? ...” barely breaking away from her milky white skin of the thigh, I croaked suddenly in a harsh voice.

She giggled softly and lifted my head to look into my eyes.

“I'm a lesbian,” she smiled with such fierce warmth and love in her eyes, for all the more I did not want to believe this statement. - It's nice...

- And only? - I grinned and, having lowered the head, with my teeth pulled off her panties. My dick was already torn out of his pants, but I always endured.

I, parallel to the caressing hands of her strained thighs, because she was still standing in the doorway, buried her face in a sweet-smelling pubic-smelling with secretions with a small light fluff on it. My younger friend (I don’t know what to call him more decently) was already beginning to twitch in jeans, trying to break the zipper, but she only succumbed by half.I calmed the raging nature and licked her pussy. She breathed. Found language clitoris. And he made a circular movement with his tongue, checking how the body of my personal lesbian body would respond to my actions. It quivered. I continued such movements and even accelerated them. She clutched at the doorframe and made a moan. He ran his tongue over the trembling lips, licking off all the secretions from them, and pushed himself into a supple hole. Moved inside the tongue, settling down. Made a sucking movement. Catena was already frankly moaning and slowly crawling down the jamb. I pulled away from her vengeful pussy ebbing when her legs completely stopped holding, and she sank to the floor. Breathing heavily, closing her eyes, Katya seemed to be sitting exhausted, her legs spread wide.

I wasted no time removing my shoes from her legs and finally unbuttoning my jeans. Already lifting my head from my dark-haired, panties, I caught the gaze of her half-closed, foggy eyes and smiled uncertainly. She, too, smiled and whispered.

- With you two times more pleasant than with girls. Combining ...

- What? - I was surprised, crawled to her on all fours and smacked on the knee.

- You are both rude and gentle at the same time ... But none of my friends would have thought of tearing tights that cost (I don't remember how much she said) rubles ...

I covered my eyes with my palms and whimpered softly. Katya leaned back and giggled too. I looked up, with a serious expression on my face, pulled off my panties and, looking into her eyes, walked on all fours to the area between her legs. He dragged the dress so that it would not interfere, lifted her by the hips so that it was more comfortable, and entered her. I threw her legs at myself and began to rhythmically, but slowly fuck. Gentle, so as not to spoil the experience. She clung to me and, making podmahivayuschie movements (my face was at the level of her shoulder, and I covered the whole area with a bunch of kisses), muttered.

- And you are the only ... aah ... who took off my pants with my teeth ...

“However ...” I entered it particularly deeply and made an involuntary groan. - How little women need to get high ...

- Oooh! - she moaned again and ruffled my hair even more. - A you a peasant ...

I sped up and we, having lost the support in the form of a shoal, collapsed on the floor. But they didn’t stop what they had been doing up to that moment. Even something else was added. I pressed my lips to her beautiful reddened nipples and teased them with my tongue, while moving in it as intensely, and she moaned and scratched my back.

- And I have it ... - laughed, probably like a psycho, I entered it even more. Her moans went into a scream, and Katena, with a shudder, went limp in my hands after three or four minutes. A little oklemalas, already on my shoulder, and I felt that she was shaking with laughter. Immediately I did not understand this, but when I did, she was already hugging me with a satisfied smile. For I have not been able to get my own member out of it, and I haven’t finished yet, we continued. Only now she was on top. He was arched, dug his nails into my shoulders, just jumped on me. I, having decided to take the initiative in my own hands, first rose to my knees, holding her buttocks in my arms, and moved with my burden onto the sofa. Kate knocked on him and rushed from above. He entered her, went out and rubbed her clit and fingers, introducing her into ecstasy, licked her pussy and entered again ...

When I finally finished Katenka on her stomach, she was breathing like after a long run. I sank to the floor, trying to catch my breath from this crazy "lesbian." I felt her sliding down from the couch down on me, and readily took the girl instantly clinging to my chest. Gently hugged her, I feel - Katyukha smiles.

- You know ... - she whispered, nestling even stronger, - I said that we are not together, because we have never had sex without your sister ...

- Yes ... - I shrugged my shoulders, - it was just uncomfortable for me to stand her out of the house when you come ... and we went for a couple to you always ...

- Yeah ... - Katya sighed and pulled back a little, - And what I actually came ...

Then I laughed. And I, having thrown back my head, laughed.

- How sinister! - Katika giggled.- Now the neighbors will come, they will ask, what kind of maniac did the girl first cut, and now she laughs ...

I screamed even harder.

- I have a birthday today! - Kate frowned.

I stopped laughing and squeezed her in my arms.

- So why didn't you say it right away ?! - I roared, fiercely remembering why my computer did not warn me about this fact. It seems that I have it in “friends” ... So, I don’t think about that thought !!

- I was going to ... - she sighed, - And we were at the club today, my uncle VIP ordered a table, decided that my round date was worthy ... hmm ... a good reaction from his side.

- However ... You have a great uncle ...

She rose from me and sat on my stomach. Squatted face.

- Yes ... Cool ...

I was worried about her expression, but I decided to raise this topic later. Now I just kissed her on the lips and, holding me up in my arms, I took her to the shower.

Continuation will be no doubt.

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