Hello to everyone who read my first story, I thought for a long time what to write, the continuation of the first story or the first through the eyes of Sasha and decided all the same that the continuation would be more interesting for readers, if I made a mistake write me and I will correct)))

I woke up at 7.22, I remember the time, because of the habit I looked at the wall clock right away, I overslept or not in the university))) then I looked around quietly and saw a pictorial picture, Sasha lies sideways pressed to him, I threw my leg on him and behind me pressed Dima wrapped his arm around my chest. The guys were sleeping and I did not move so as not to wake them up, but yesterday’s events were spinning in my head. Sasha, if he doesn’t actively wake up, he sleeps before dinner, and I always get up early and lie with him or read about household chores, I wanted to look at Dima and I gently lay back and began to look at him, which I, for obvious reasons, couldn’t do yesterday. Dima was lying on his side facing me and of course, my eyes immediately looked you know where, but a bummer was waiting for me, the sheet covered him to the waist and I didn’t see anything) I looked at his face as he kissed me yesterday, how his hand, which was lying on my chest, managed in my pussy, remembered how he said: Let's be bolder - and began to stick in my mouth, I remembered the sensations of his penis in my mouth, taste of semen, as I came from his penis in my mouth and my hand began instinctively to pull at my lower lip (I often do this in a moment you dithers). When my fantasy removed the sheet from him and took a mouth in my mouth, I came to my senses and decided away from sin to go to the kitchen to make breakfast.

She quietly got out of bed, closed the door to the bedroom, put on her panties, which from the evening were lying in the hall, put on a bathrobe and went to the kitchen. After twisting for half an hour in the kitchen, I realized that I could not do anything good and decided to go to the hall to read. Turning to the door, I saw Dima who came into the kitchen sleepily blinking his eyes, when he saw me he smiled and came up to me with the words: Hi Olkin - he kissed me on the cheek, at the sight of the guy with whom it was real, and today in my thoughts I had sex, I embarrassed and barely squeezed out in return; Hi - I didn’t have the heart for a return kiss. Give me some water, Dima asked, and I poured him a glass of water and went into the hall.

But I sat on the sofa with a book, Dima came and sat next: Why are you so sad? - he asked. No, I’m not saying, I’m not sad, but I already thought you were angry with me that I didn’t immediately realize yesterday that Dima smiled slyly. Realizing what he was saying about my questions yesterday, I felt my face blush and lower my head. Dima hugged me, hugged me and said: why are you so embarrassed? I silently waved my head pressed to his chest, which I do not embarrassed. You really are very good - Dima said and stroking my head, took the book with my second hand and put it behind my back, I lifted my head and he leaned over and kissed me on the lips with a long strong kiss, why don't you help me? - he asked, tearing himself away from me, I made a silent guilty face, he began kissing me again, and I answered. I kissed Dima, hugged him and thought that now I was ready to change my husband and this thought that terrified me yesterday, today does not cause anything but excitement. However, when Dima began unbuttoning his robe, I managed to mutter that without Sasha, I probably shouldn’t, Dima leaned over to my ear and whispered: Sasha is sleeping, and you don’t have to wake him up, do not worry, everything will be fine.I'll close the doors at least - I gave up and got up and went to close the doors, when I returned Dima had already undressed and was sitting on the couch, I went to look at him, he was silent and I began to take off my robe, took off my robe, after a second hesitation I took off my panties and stretched out my arms and Dima stretched out his arms I sat on my knees face to face.

I could not hold back and embracing him began to kiss, his hands squeezed my chest, then began to stroke his back, ass. I felt his belly hot, hard member and putting his hand between us began to caress him. Then I suddenly wanted to feel him wildly in myself, I raised myself to him and began to sit on him, Dima grabbed my shoulders, sharply pressed and I sat down on a member with a quiet moan of pleasure. It was surprisingly good, I slowly moved on the penis, looking with pleasure at Dimino’s face that I enjoyed with me. We started kissing again and he stroked my whole body, which responded with a shiver to his caresses. Dima began to whisper to me what I am clever, good, the sun, as he is good with me, I put my head on his shoulder and began to whisper in his ear any kind words, say how I feel good.

After 5-7 minutes, Dima whispered to me; Come on different? As you like, I replied. Stand up I got up and he turned up turned my back and tilted my back, dramatically entered me and began to fuck with strong shocks. Resting my hands on my knees, I just moaned, leaning towards him with every thrust. A few minutes later he raised me, turned and began to kiss, then looked at me and asked: Do you remember who you are? Of course I remember - I immediately understood. Who! Well, Dima - I was shy. Who - Dima insistently said, lifting my head by the chin and looking into my eyes. Nipple - I said looking away and feeling like a wave of trembling shakes me. Whose? Yours Louder, full and look in the eyes! I am your nipple - I said looking at him. Dima sat on the sofa, spread his knees and looked at me, I knelt down and took his dick in my hand.

I am generally with character and make me do something that I don’t want difficult, but here I was as spellbound. Dima hugged me and whispered in his ear: Do not rush, tell me something else. I hugged him and began to whisper gentle words to him, Dima squeezed my chest with both hands: Not that. I said: I am your nipple, Dima began to caress the chest and I continued: I love to suck at you, I said and the chest was an indicator, if I say it is caressed, if not then it is compressed. This game began to excite me and I no longer with effort, but easily whispered in his ear something about what it was before and it was embarrassing to think. Dima sometimes asked, I agreed with everything, and suddenly he said: Do you love me? I love - on the machine I answered and was horrified at the heart of the question and answer, I had not told anyone like that before Sasha. Dima started kissing me on the neck, his hands caressed me, he didn’t keep quiet, and I said slowly: Dima, I love you! Dima was breathing excitedly, I continued: My dear, dear, I love you very much, very much! I saw you immediately fell in love! I wanted to tell you yesterday, just shy, dear, beloved! I stroked his penis hand. the second hugged and whispered in her ear.

And who do you love me or Sasha more? He asked. I looked into his eyes and said - Dima now I love only you! He looked into my eyes for a couple of seconds, then lay back on the sofa and closed his eyes. I lowered my head and began to gently kiss his dick. Not so - Dima said hoarsely: Suck! I began to suck. Quickly - he said, his hands lay on my head, increasing the tempo, I sucked as quickly as possible, but he was not enough, he got up and began to quickly fuck my mouth. It lasted for half a minute, I began to choke, but he suddenly pulled out a member and began to cum on my face, he finished and sat back on the couch, relaxed. I stood on his knees between his legs and did not understand what to do, I wanted to get up to go wash, he said - do not leave, I wash my face - I whispered. Not.He opened his eyes and looked at me attentively and silently tilted his cock, I began to kiss and lick him, he removed his hand and watched me, the cock was big and soft, I began to suck it, take it deep in my mouth, podrachivaya hand. Gradually, I became fascinated, I again began to shake a little, but he did not get up, even the opposite became less. Dima silently watched me, and I tried to kiss his thighs, stomach, and testicles. When I once again kissed the testicles, he suddenly stroked my head, I was delighted and began to kiss them more gently and longer than them, his hand began to stroke me and I realized that I was on the right track. When ...