Well, well, I promised to continue ... Yes, this is Mark again. And not to write all that happened, I can not. If anyone is wondering what happened next, I will tell you.

We stood under warm jets of water in the shower stall, in my bathroom. I brought Kate there, turned on the water so that it flowed straight from the cabin ceiling and put something discouraged Kate there. She did not resist. It seems, did not even notice that I was there. I thought about something obviously not the most pleasant. I went into the booth and closed the door. She sat on a makeshift bench (I just don’t know how to call this small bridge) and buried her hands in her hands. Her shoulders shook treacherously, and I realized that my girl was crying.

- Lord! - I exclaimed and lifted her, taking her elbows, from this bench, under warm jets of water. Snuggled around his waist. God, she's so sexy! Beautiful wet body, so sweetly trembling in my tensed arms, delightful, but not very big breasts, sloping and physically developed hips ... she herself is not very tall. If I am average, somewhere between 170-175, then she only pushes me to the nose with my crown, it is about 160-165. I lifted her face by the chin and put my lips to her plump lips. But I was not going to step back and opened my mouth with my tongue, because she herself was inactive. Katya did not respond to a kiss at first, but at first I dropped from her waist to my thigh with one hand and touched a hole in my ass. Then, without lingering near the anus, I leaned forward and, buried in a standing member in her tummy, advanced my hand to the vagina. Gently stroked her lips sex fingers, and she finally answered. Timidly, hesitantly, although only about five minutes ago we were breaking the silence of this house with double moans and cries. Our tongues are not exactly intertwined, but just met, greeted and recoiled. I hope it was nice, pulled away from her lips and bit her earlobe. As you know, girls are big lovers of such actions, and I even like it, but I didn’t do it with the female sex, admit it, not once.

What can you do, I am not particularly cleverly fucking, sorry. Although this innocent action cannot even be called a refinement, so the prank is small. But I'm talking about ... On the move, she was really pleased, and she lowered her palms down. After all, I still rested a member in her belly. I had to remove my hand from her lips and move both of my hands back to her waist, so that I could barely move away from her belly. My penis, never measured, to be honest, but rather big, strongly arched up when it rested against the area above the navel, but now, when I slightly pulled back, the member, though curved, like any normal less adult man, but not so strong. She took it with one hand and the other leaned on my chest. From such a pressure I was blown to the wall of the booth, and I rested my hands on the tile on the wall nearby. She jerked off my dick, pressing her lips to my lips. And something was so furious in it, so ... hopeless, or something, that I was punched, and I put her hands on my left hand, like at that very first time, behind her back, and with the other hand sent a member in her wet pussy. Do not forget that all this was happening in a fairly close shower, and we immediately threw on the wall, which I just rested before the hands. Water streams poured on us, merged into a single whole, but it was from this even more pleasant. We moved so synchronously and together ...

I think if someone shot it on camera, I would even like it ... Let him, damn it, everyone looks like I love her! I was in it for a long time and did not finish, but was already on the verge. She, clinging to my already wet flowing hair, moaning, leaning on me so that I realized that she was also close. Another pair of synchronous movements towards each other, and her, shining with water and light, the flexible little body arched in my arms, shuddering and shuddering me. I finished it for the first time ever.I just did not even think that this is not the best idea. Probably just the way Adam Eve fucked, not thinking about the consequences of six billion people ...

We all also synchronously sank on the bridge, damn it, we both did not keep our feet. Katena was shaking her knees, but I was just ashamed to admit that I was tired. She sat on my lap, hugging by the neck and covering the whole space around with her wet, magical golden-flaxen hair. My black poverty themselves stuck to his head and did not interfere. She, according to the habit that had already become a habit, wound a strand of my own weight on my finger. Kissed. And she said.

- Let me tell you everything. And ... why I cried ...

- And why do you have a jitter with the word “uncle”, as I have before the surrender of philosophy! - I picked up, stroking her hair.

“Yes ...” after a little thought, Catena agreed and continued. - With you, Mark, I ... I feel loved and ... and ...

- Yes, do not stutter! - I smiled. - You do not doubt! I love you! What was going to say at the first convenient opportunity!

She confidentially looked into my eyes and smiled, without opening her lips.

- Thank you ... So Marcus, I'll start with how I became ... so.

- What is this? - I interrupted her. - So beautiful? - I changed my tone to ingratiating. - Or so sexy? - I kissed her breasts. She slightly twitched, expressing her dissatisfaction with the fact that I interrupted her speech, but arched towards my lips. There was silence, interrupted only by smacking lips. Slowly, my hand was already crawling to her pussy, but she stopped me halfway with a soft touch.

“Don't,” she jerked the corners of her lips. - Otherwise, we won't finish it until the evening ...

I obediently returned my hands to their original positions and prepared to listen.

I’ll draw intrigue and write it later, just right now I’ll have to run to Katyukha))

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