so that on the very first day - not even a day has passed since our first kiss - I climbed there. Although she wanted no less than mine, there was still a framework of decency. Alina tried to retreat, run away from me. But I gripped her legs tenaciously and pulled her to me again. “No, don't, please!” She snapped at me. But a few inches from her pussy, I looked up and looked at her seriously. In her eyes flashed a shadow of annoyance, as if she apologized for her behavior. The fingers in my hair opened. I pressed my lips to her fruit.

With the very first intimate kiss, she was trembling. Alina was desperately looking for something to grab. I wrapped my arms around her hips, hiding behind them, as if behind a screen. Launched a tongue. Her mouth immediately filled with her juices. Alina ohala, moaning, was ready to scream with delight. But the mind echoed her: it is impossible. She clenched the sheets in her fists. Clung to again. My hands stretched toward her nipples. Halfway through, they were caught in her crazy grip. Alina spent her palms on my hairy forearms, getting a buzz from the society of an experienced man. In a very short time, I managed to jump several steps of my sexual maturation. Probably, from the subconscious understanding of all this, it was even stronger. In the end, she dug her nails into my hair again, this time holding me to her vagina. With one hand, I stimulated her nipple. Another - engaged her clitoris. Putting one finger inside her vagina, he began to bring her to orgasm. As it turned out, such a massive impact gave a quick result.

In the meantime, I was somewhat puzzled how to relieve the unbearable itching of my own unit. Start jerking off while ulazhalu his mistress. Or rub them on the sofa until you reach a similar result. I feel, Dasha I can not wait. Go down to Nastya? It is possible, but too pale. As luck would have it, my pisyun did not want to let up. He wanted to be in the place of the finger that bore the guts of Alina. For myself, I firmly decided: “I have no right to deprive a girl of her virginity for the sake of my carnal pleasures. The angel will remain an angel. Well, what happens between us. So this is just an intimate caress. No more. Not even sex. What kind of sex without penetration! I just give her pleasure to go to bed every time in another ... stop! It was already somewhere. And why, actually, with another ?! I kind of love her ... “In general, one thing I decided for sure: my unit there is now clearly superfluous. Suddenly Alina, choking with moans, stopped. Curved in the back, raising the pelvis. And then she fell into her place, taking me away from my sacred space. I kept fooling around. Alina playfully turned over on her stomach. In vain! I grabbed her from behind. Ready to attack, my tool immediately popped out of my pants in shorts. Alina, being played, probably did not even notice how her lustful flesh touched her heated buttocks. I could not fail to notice this. It seemed that a couple of frictions - even just about any plane (even if it would be the girl’s buttocks) - and I’ll empty the accumulated energy. I held back. Walked a series of gentle kisses on her back. She was tickled. She fidgeted, shaking her sexy berries in front of the very head of my non-appeasing soldier. I grabbed her hips and pounced on her ass. He bit his teeth into tender flesh. Between her legs breathed her fluids, a recent orgasm. I tried to quietly shove a member back into panties, but he was already petrified with excitement.

We fool around for a while, rolling over the bed. In the end, I pulled her to me and hid with her under a blanket. As soon as our lips were so close again, we agreed in a kiss. Her wet lips slipped out, I snapped their teeth. Alina answered me the same. I kissed her neck, her shoulders.He wanted to get lower, but after orgasm her intimate zones were extrasensitive. Then Alina herself pressed her lips to my nipples. I relaxed, putting my body at her disposal. While she was caressing my nipples, her palms were stroking my shoulders, hair, torso, and suddenly stumbled upon a naughty head. “Oh!” Was her first reaction. I was silent. Alina glanced curiously at me. While I didn’t respond, she took him in her hand and tried to get to know him as thoroughly as possible. From her touch, an involuntary moan escaped my lips. Alina squeezed him again: “Do you like it?” - in her eyes there was so much naivety that there was an unpleasant feeling of pedophilia. As if I had just had orogenital sex with a child. I just blinked back. Alina realized what was happening and proceeded to the already well-known manipulations. My hands immediately stretched to her erogenous zones, particularly in the buttocks. I willingly grabbed her for the still wet heated flesh. She scoffed. If only she could imagine how hard it was for me to hold back! I pulled her to me. My cock rested on the bottom of her tummy, slightly above her pubis. The tongue penetrated her mouth. “Everything,” I decided, “I’m an angel, and I can’t hold on anymore!” Now my heartbeat has become more frequent. I closed my eyes, realizing that I would regret tomorrow, but today I am today. And at that moment, steps were heard beyond the door. We lay low. When the doorknob turned, I hid Alina under a blanket, and he lay on his side to hide the foreign mound in my bed.

- What are you doing? - asked the father, seeing my wary look.

“I'm trying to sleep,” I said shortly.

“Aah,” he said with unconcealed sarcasm, looking at my position (I lay with my back to him). - Well, well ... she liked you too ...

At first I did not understand what he was talking about, then began to bicker:

- Dad ...

- What dad? I am seriously talking to you. All evening and looked at you. You just look down, and she's right there. It's good that you look at her. We approve such a daughter-in-law ... - he winked approvingly. I wanted to put in a weighty argument, but it was extremely inconvenient to argue from this point. Then Dad, realizing his dominant position, added: “Only to do this ... not a very good idea.” - Smiling, he disappeared behind the door, and my “What are you hinting at? Yes, you understood everything wrong! ”Naturally, I correctly understood what Dad was hinting at. Well, I will not begin to pull back the blanket, so that he could see for himself that his son does not suffer from onanism. Meanwhile, Alina dabbled with my nipples and dick. I threw back the corner of the blanket, catching her at the crime scene. She just smiled slyly and kissed me. I looked into her eyes with sadness, and then bitterly added:

- It's time for you to go. I have to get up early tomorrow!

Alina nodded knowingly, kissed me once more and, dressed, ran into the room. I was lying in thought for a long time. Thought a lot. I thought about different things. Even about going down, knock on Nastya. She would open the door for me with a sleepy question: “What do you want?” I would have found her answer. “Sorry, Nastya, but I have a very urgent matter for you!” While she, being dressed in some kind of terry robe, woke up trying to understand me, I would have grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her to the landing. Still not understanding anything, she would have easily succumbed to me, but here she would have matured a very reasonable question: “What the fuck are you doing?” I would not answer her verbally. Instead, I would have bent her with cancer, would have drawn a robe with a nightie (or what she was sleeping there), pulled off her pants from a thick asshole and stuck it between the buns. Nastya would not immediately understand what was happening. But after the second penetration of her anal, she would have burst into groans. I would have squeezed her buttocks harder, so as not to break the bond, and would have started to hammer her ass with all my might. To the last drop of semen. I would have finished very quickly. Would have finished extremely volumetric, filling her anus, pussy, thighs with sperm. Flackening sharply, I would have turned her to face me. I think I would not disdain to kiss after what was done, and then hide in a certain direction, leaving Nastya with a confused expression on her face. Like, that it was now.Using it as a sex toy, I would go back to this very bed and flop back to sleep. However, life does not tolerate the subjunctive mood, and therefore I did not go anywhere. As well as my dick, as I understand it, he will not tolerate until tomorrow, when Dasha will be available again, and therefore, having accepted his fate, I took it out of my underpants and began to masturbate. However, in order not to stain the angelic image of Alina, I masturbated to an obscene picture that I had just imagined. On a thick ass Nasty-neighbors. As soon as the seed was rescued outside, my lustful brain calmed down and fell into oblivion ...