palm and looked into her gray-green eyes:

“Why didn’t it happen to us?” - the answer to the question arose in my head as suddenly as my mouth voiced it.

Yana lowered her gaze, but answered:

- Probably not destiny. You were fascinated by a classmate, and I - a long-time friend, and when the passion came to nothing, it was too late.

- And if it were not late? - dared to ask, not keeping up with his own language. But the answer was not important to me. Now it dawned on me what I’m getting at myself: I really liked her, and even she seems to me a little sympathetic. And what if we still stepped towards each other ?!

Yana hesitated - she, too, was embarrassed in this situation to discuss our potential affair. However, she was about to respond. But at the last moment, her eyes changed somehow, the words froze in her tongue and she leaned towards me. For the first time, clearly aware of everything that is happening around me, I, without the influence of any stupefying means (not counting a can of beer), kissed the girl. This kiss was truly sincere. I was not drunk. And the kiss was not a forced prelude before dragging the girl under the covers. No, I really wanted to kiss her. Let the consequences have curtailed to a single denominator ...

We sat on the bench and sucked. I wrapped my arms around Jan's waist, she put her hands on my shoulders. My fingers instinctively moved to the side of the chest, but I managed to keep them a couple of centimeters. Our lips parted - she whispered hot breath: "What are you waiting for?". I was tempted. A palm wrapped around her third size and found a lace bra under her shirt. My lips moved to her delicate neck, where I certainly left a savory hickey. Her lips sucked the lobe of my ear, and then dug her teeth into it. I felt the excitement grow. I whispered in her ear: "Come to me?" "No," answered Jan, - "come to me!"

So it was decided to settle with her. We jumped into the apartment, on the move teasing each other's hormones. A jacket slipped from her shoulders and fell on our shoes, which were incredibly effortless to take off. We buried in the wall: my palms on her buttocks, her - under my t-shirt. Her leg slid down my thigh — she was already weak. Then we rushed to the side of the hall. On the way, we ran across wardrobes and bedside tables, and Yana constantly whispered to me: “Hush, child at home!” In the end, I was ready to dishonor her right in the hallway when we flew into the hall, slamming the door with her foot. My hands were already under her jeans, squeezing the soft flesh of her buttocks. She built herself a touchless one, pushed, shoved. In mutual embraces we dived into the chair. I unbuckled her shirt just as much as it took to pull out her chest. We indulge in caress. She moaned softly as I sucked her nipple and wiggled it with my fingers. With the other hand, I unzipped her pants and was ready to take off my jeans, but then she stopped me.

- I cant. Home baby, and if he hears?

However, a womanizer like me was absolutely on the drum that a child could hear there. I continued the offensive. She did not let up. Suddenly jumped up and threatened me with a finger.

- Wait, I'm going to check if Subject sleeps! - With a smile she said, and went to the door. However, she did not understand how yesterday my exhausted member craved sex today. But before it used to be contained and for weeks and months. And now, after last night of exceptional fucking, he wanted to stretch the pussy every single day.

She took a couple of steps. I rushed after her, caught on the jeans belt and threw her on the sofa that was standing next to me. Jeans pulled over: in front of / p I appeared her naked buns. How I wish they were a couple of years younger.Nevertheless, the ardent beast could not be held back. Under her cries of resistance, I lowered my jeans and, clutching at her buttocks, thrust her between them. Yana screamed loudly and clutched her fingers to the armrest. Then I entered it again. Ston turned out lingering. A few more times and more lust, more enthusiasm sounded in her voice. Then I switched to the second speed and fucked the baby with more intensity. I look, and she already waved to me, caving in the back and setting aside her cave. A couple of times I managed to leave traces of savory slaps on her pale ass in a fit of furious frictions. I suddenly remembered both the pictures from her page, and the dreams in which she came to me. My end seemed to be straining further. Stone Dubna was gambling between her labia. She spread her legs as wide as her undersized jeans would allow. I rested my feet on the second armrest, completely collapsing on my cat. Hugging her hips against the couch, I pushed her into pre-orgasmic convulsions. Her plaintive languid moan sounded brighter and clearer, and then she froze and stretched out on the couch, while I, hovering over her ass, let out the last drops in her. We could not catch my breath. Hearts beat like a wound. I took the pisyun out of her vagina and fell on my side ...

I went outside: before the dull weather paid off. It started to rain. Fortunately, I am close to the entrance. However, invigorated after beer and sex, I no longer wanted to go home. My dick craved more sex. He wanted to fuck everything that moves. I jumped off the porch under the first drops of gathering rain. Looked around. No, love is, it's over, well. However, now that my love has disappeared in an unknown direction, the heavy, unbearable chains that bound my fierce temper fell to the ground and opened my wings. I looked right, glanced to the left. A neighbor, Nastya, walked along the path I knew in the open-air with some fraer. She noticed me too: embarrassment appeared on her cheerful face. Still would! She did yesterday gave me in the ass. But I smiled at her and, turning, disappeared around the corner of the house. Towards freedom. Meet the fate!