And, as Ksyusha had hoped, he continued to caress her leg, stroking her this way and that, and very slowly began to lift her.

And the girl did not resist. She felt the fabric of her skirt slowly slipping a couple of centimeters, revealing her purple lace panties to Roman's eyes.

Only one thought didn’t give Ksenia any peace - for the last half hour she was on a platoon, her pussy had long been wet. And Ksyusha was interested - is it visible in her panties? Are there any specks darkened by moisture on them or not? One thought that right now the man is looking at her soaked panties, passionately excited Xenia.

And, seeing that Roman was not taking any new actions for half a minute, Ksyusha again took the game into her own hands.

She slowly opened her eyes and, slyly smiling, asked:

- And where are you looking? - in a voice through excitement. Not a bit slipped from the intended offended tone.

“I ...” Roma was embarrassed for a second, but when he saw her eyes, he immediately went on the offensive. - And right here!

And the guy resolutely extended his hand and raised his skirt with his hand for another couple of centimeters.

Ksenia laughed, and in her head feverishly argued with Miranda.

“Oh God, he is looking right at me! Right between the legs! ”- Xenia was both wildly excited and afraid of it.

"Well, spread your legs wider!" Miranda snapped. - “How long are you waiting for this?” Six years! So stop building the hymen! ”

“And what if I am lazy? I can say that I never had sex! ”Ksyusha clutched at this argument, for her last saving straw. For her last chance to stop and leave.

“Stop building yourself a dildo!” Miranda shouted. - “Didn't you have sex?” Here now and you will study. The stories of friends listened to? I listened. Did you watch porn? I watched. So go ahead! ”

All this flashed through my head in a matter of seconds and Ksenia realized that her last barrier was broken. That she is ready. Wine, Roma’s own excitement, Roma’s lustful gaze — it all came together, and Ksyusha was ready to dive into the pool with her head.

The girl slightly set aside a leg aside, having opened to Roma the remarkable review of her violet shorts. The body bent slightly, hands walked over the tummy and torso, and the turtleneck was casually thrown onto the table.

And as soon as the fabric touched the surface, Xenia clearly understood - now there is no turning back. Now they will make love to her, and the whole world can go to hell for this time!

She gently removed her leg from Roman's knees and, getting up, slowly walked around the guy, running her hand over his shoulders along the way. And as soon as she was behind him, like a quick movement of her hand Ksenia clicked the clasp and the bra went straight to Roma on her knees.

Roma grinned and, turning, saw Miranda, naked to the waist, lean her elbows on the window sill, looking at the sunlit street. And, in seconds, dropping his shirt, he approached her from behind.

Xenia herself did not really understand what she was doing. Just tried to behave as she thought she should. How to behave Miranda. Seductress with experience. But knowledge about all these intimate details was unknown for Ksyusha. She just obeyed her instincts and tried her best to get into the role of the porn star.

And only when she felt Roman pressed to her ass with her crotch, she felt his cock filled with force through the fabric of her trousers, only then did Xenia understand that her maneuver was a success.

Roma put his hands on her back and slowly walked over it with her fingertips, forcing Ksyusha to stand still in pleasure. She looked out into the street, trying not to pay attention, to pretend that for her it was all already familiar, long-taken steps. I was afraid once again to move, so as not to frighten off the moment. She looked out the window, but did not see anything that was happening behind him. Only heard the distant voices, incomprehensible because of the hum of cars.

Meanwhile, Roma slipped his hands over the edge of his chest and, fiddling a little, undid his skirt on Ksyusha, and then with a soft movement pulled off her panties.

Only then did the girl turn to face him. When the clothes on it were only stockings, which, apparently, Roma was not going to take off. Ksyusha understood that now Roman was not going anywhere. Ksyusha could not tell how she knew that. Intuition, intuition. She just saw the desire in his eyes and understood that until Roma satisfied him, he would not go anywhere.

Ksenia leaned toward him and dug her lips into his. I kissed him with my accessible passion, conveying my desire to him. Letting the guy know how much she wants him. Enjoyed the sensations.

Her nipples are about his breasts. Her naked, open to any look, pussy now and then pressed against his leg. His excited cock, clinging to her tummy. All this overwhelmed Xenia, but did not saturate her. The girl wanted to feel everything at once.

Roman leaned back a bit and Ksyusha followed him without hesitation. The guy without the slightest hesitation immediately seized the moment and, seizing Miranda by the ass, squeezed her sharply, causing the girl to moan slightly and lift.

For a moment, Ksyusha had no thoughts left in her head except “Oh my God, what if she drops him !?”, but Roman only pushed her light body and sat Miranda on the window sill. And, as soon as she let go of his neck, the guy immediately broke off a passionate kiss and fell on his knee.

Xenia didn’t even have time to flicker her thoughts, and Roman already easily pulled her legs apart, and Ksyusha suddenly felt how her tongue easily, economically, walked through her moist lips.

The girl barely audibly gasped from unusual sensations. Roman's language was tough, almost cat-like, but nevertheless, the guy knew how to use it.

While Ksyusha opened her eyes, trying at the same time to get comfortable on the windowsill, not to knock down a standing pot with a flower, and to plunge into new sensations, Roman easily walked with the tip of his tongue around the girl's lips, pulling out the first squeezed moan of pleasure, and then, without preludes, dug straight into the nature of the girl, portraying his tongue inside a slow fan.

At first, Ksusha wanted to moan slightly because of the fact that something other than her fingers or a vibrator entered her pussy, but after a few seconds, some senseless organs of hitherto unknown had awakened.

The girl was fascinated by the slow movements of the Roman language. Her whole world narrowed down exclusively. She hardly remembered to breathe, throwing her head back, even without feeling uncomfortable window handle, stuck in the crown. Instead of the whole world, she felt only wild pleasure. With each “turn” of the language inside her, another wave of pleasure ran through Ksenia’s body.

Ksyusha did not know how much time had passed. Half an hour, an hour or just a few minutes. She completely disconnected, plunged into a trance. And only when the tongue left her pussy, the world began to gradually return.

And Ksenia immediately realized that Roman never brought her to orgasm. Oh yes, he brought her unearthly pleasure, but it was still far from the peak.

Ksyusha slightly raised her head, barely realizing in what awkward position she “turned off”. And, without even opening her eyes, I suddenly realized that Miranda was already here. What is her lustful, insatiable eyes, now see Roman.

The girl looked at her gentleman.

Roma stood a step away from her, leaning against the kitchen table. He once managed to throw off his clothes and Ksyusha opened up with a dizzying look.

The guy was half-turned, and the first thing Xenia’s eyes clung to was his manhood.Solid, proudly protruding ... Read more →