I pulled off her panties. Immodestly felt the crotch of the ward, satisfied with the discovery that the fleshy sex lips are literally buried in the secreted lubricant. Making sure that Marishka is really high on everything that happened, he set off on various experiments, to which, thanks to his violent fantasy, I have a particular weakness. Turned the girl's panties inside out, and brought them to her face. She looked puzzled at me, not quite understanding what was required of her.

“Lick yourself,” I ordered, putting a striped fabric under my tongue that covered her pussy a moment ago.

Marina did not object. She stuck out her tongue and obediently held them several times along the narrow ribbon of blue-blue satin. While she was doing this, I dipped my index finger in her juicy vagina, and, to the touch, squeezed it on the very foundation in a memorable anus the day before yesterday. The girl barely heard moaning, but did not stop licking her panties. I persistently moved my finger from side to side, initiating a weakening of the grip of the anal sphincter.

Tactfully asked the girl:

- Have you ever tried your ass?

The answer was humble and exhaustive:

- No ... I did not have yet. But now, it seems, I'll try.

- What are you my guessing. I did not expect you to turn out so depraved.

- I myself did not expect ...

The finger was, immediately, taken out, and brought to the lips of the young lady. I didn't stick it in her mouth. He wanted her to swallow him on her own initiative. Marina paused a little, but did not disappoint my expectations. She put it in her mouth and began to suck diligently.

I understood that the girl does not feel any taste, but I still asked:

- Well, Marish? Yummy?

The brunette released a finger from her mouth, and, using culinary terminology, answered with a lewd smile:

- I have not tasted ... Supplements possible?

I literally demolished the tower from such a vicious response. Once again I had to turn on my willpower and restrain myself from a barbaric attack on a defenseless girl. I collected my thoughts, and ironically answered in the same way:

- A good little bit, later you will try it out. Snack appetite only awaken. You have the "main course" in the queue.

Marina, pleased with the degree of conversation, continued the “play on words”:

- What am I having for breakfast today? I know for sure that the "sausage", but what sort?

I couldn’t (and didn’t want) to keep from a hefty share of obscenity:

- You have two kinds of “sausage” according to the plan for today. For breakfast: "Children" with cream. And for lunch, you can taste a “sausage”, previously “smoked”, as it should be, in your “smoking machine” (I patted it on the bulging ass). What do you say? How do you add a menu?

The girl responded as I never dreamed:

- What are you, Sasha, vulgar ... But this is great! Ham unscrupulous ... And still I really want you madly ... And you, and your original "delicacies" ... I think you also have some unusual dessert for me. Or not?

I thought, but did not answer. He rose to his feet. Unplugged from the anal plug price tag. Went to the kitchen sink, thoroughly washed it with soap. I heard an enthusiastic phrase languishing in waiting for Marina:

- Not only a conciliator, but also a clean! To go nuts! Where did you do this perfect?

- Long away. From here it is not visible. Will you smear the point yourself?

Instead of answering, the girl reached for a tube of grease, and squeezed out a little gel on a couple of fingers. She put her hand behind the back, and to the touch smeared it on the anal hole. Then timidly began to rub the lubricant deep into. But very scary, and shallow. She asked me if she was doing everything right.

I took her by the wrist, and insistently pressed him down, telling me to stretch my arm. Both fingers immediately crawled inside, and Marina intermittently, but often breathed.

- Painfully?

- No ... it's nice.

- Are you lying?

- No ... (languid breathing), honestly very nice.

- I believe. Go ahead on your own. And do not trash, deep promazyvay. It is in your best interest.

It is necessary to pay tribute to my young mistress, she did not take time off. He inserted both fingers full length into the anus and rotated them uncontrollably, simultaneously stretching the anus muscle in different directions. Everything looked at me, seeking approval in my eyes. And, to her pleasure, she easily found him.

Soon I decided that it was time to include the “action”, and told her to tidy up her fingers. He crouched behind her again and, without being too zealous, easily installed an anal cork in the proper place. The partner did not find any special changes in the emotional background. The girl did not wall, and did not suffer. In general, it was quite worthy to endure the tests that fell to its lot. Manual intelligence revealed a stable arousal. Sexual lips burned with fire, the clitoris swelled, and the vagina continuously produced a lubricant.

I was sure that if Marinka started fucking right now, she would not last five minutes without an orgasm. The slag was already on the verge of "discharging", and only a "resonator" was needed to obtain a destructive effect. The temptation to take advantage of the situation and “destroy” your guest was great. But the opportunity to "dishonor" her mouth was even more attractive. Because I finally went around my charming German girl. Lingered at her face, filled with crimson blush, indicating a serious degree of arousal. I turned to her frantically politely. Patronizingly, without despotic orders:

- Well, Fraulein? Are you ready for the first lesson?

- I’m a little worried, but I look forward to it (Marina licked dry lips).

- Do not worry. In theory, you should like it, even if you are looking forward to it. Remove the handles behind the back, they are unnecessarily for you. And let's begin, perhaps.

Marina obediently carried out the instruction, and I slowly lowered my shorts to my knees, along with the underpants. At last, the insurgent "prisoner" broke free, demanding immediate reprisals against the culprit of such a long imprisonment. The vein muscle was strained more than ever, and as if carved out of a single piece of granite. The trunk bent upwards, shrouded in a network of swollen veins and capillaries, stood majestically at my very eyes, conquered by the spectacle, of passion. The foreskin was bare only half, covering under itself most of the expiring viscous "juice" of the head.

First of all, I let Marina take the initiative. He singled out exactly five minutes (of which he informed her in a businesslike manner) to study, inspect, and tasting those parts of the “represented biomechanism” that interested her most. I wanted to assess the degree of interest of the girl in the conquest of new sexual peaks. Marina slightly bent down, and with interest examined a large, carefully shaved scrotum. Reached her lips and very smackingly smacked first left and then right egg. Kisses are not over. They covered the whole penis, right up to the wet head. Here she lingered. She stuck out her tongue, and fearfully licked a drop of pre-seminal fluid, which was leaking from the urethra as an uninterrupted spring.

Apparently, the taste of the unfamiliar, until now, the liquid was satisfied. Since almost immediately walked tongue on the head, gathering the harvest of a colorless secret. Emboldened, again sank to the tense eggs, and diligently licked them. The next step was quite expected. "Apricots" were in her mouth, and Marina began to rhythmically suck them, lustfully looking at me from below. I was blissful, I will not hide. At some point he doubted that the brunette was doing this for the first time. Painfully, she acted qualitatively.

As soon as the kitchen clock counted out a five-minute mark, I took away from Marina, who liked her, a “toy”.He straightened the scrotum, crumpled by the lips of the girl, and brazenly wiped the spittle from her, about her cheeks. The last maneuver, for some unknown reason, caused a puppy attack of delight in the girl. She became herself and, with an obvious ... Read more →