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from tears of love and emotion, and I again felt her wet sweet lips.

I hugged her soft belly, which was heaving in time with the sighs of the girl, without interrupting the kisses. Dasha put her arms around my elbows, then began to caress the outside of my hands with her palms. God ... How soft and how warm her hands were! I climbed higher and tightly pressed the seductive body to me, squeezed her small elastic breasts. Dasha instinctively tried to loosen my tight embrace and groaned ... I could not resist and also began to moan softly in response, pleading for the softness of her hot lips ... I put my hands on her shoulders and began to gently stroke them with circular movements. She understood me and dutifully lowered her hands ... Here my fingers climbed under the straps of her dress ... The light movement and her back, chest and rounded belly turned out to be completely naked. I hugged Dasha again, now enjoying her nudity and shameless cherries of her little pyramids. I kissed her neck, and she pressed me with one hand to her inflamed body ... My hands caressed her velvety skin, then slightly going into the soft stomach, squeezing the elastic breasts, then the girl's firm elbows.

Trying to enjoy my every touch, Dasha sat a little deeper on the bed, slowly crossing her legs hanging from the bed. In the twilight of the student room, I saw the white spot of her panties, which were partially hidden by her dark cloth not fully removed dress. Seeing the girl's legs apart, I realized that shamelessness is already ready to take over chastity! My hand eagerly rushed to the most desirable place and after a moment my fingers felt the silk of her panties. Dasha languidly closed her eyes, leaned forward, clinging to my hand, and I realized that her underwear was wet with desire! I gently pressed on her supple labia and the girl rustled tensely through tightly clenched teeth: “Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...”

At that moment my brakes finally failed. In front of me was a passionate maiden who, more than anything, wanted a man to take her. She was with a wet vulva, eyes closed with anticipation, legs and hands trembling from tension ... I desperately dug into her half-opened lips, began frantically kneading her beauty by pressing on the clitoris, then rubbing the doors of her entrance through her panties. Dasha pulled away from my mouth and groaned loudly; she was already indifferent that someone from the neighbors had probably already returned from the disco and was listening to the sounds of desire through the thin wooden partitions of the student building. A real woman woke up in a girl: she dared to take my hand with her hand and busily thrust her into panties! My palm was tickled by the rare stubble of her dark pubic hair, I plunged my fingers into the hot, sticky lake of her entrance. She spread her legs wider, pulling on the toes of her legs; I rhythmically touched her labia; the room was filled with her no less rhythmic short ahs and the smell of an excited woman.

Soon the girl felt that an orgasm was around the corner. Dasha did not want to end up so ingloriously in the arms of a man: she imagined this night with a nice inaccessible teacher otherwise. She removed my hand from her pubis, jumped up on the bed, hastily pulled off her dress and panties, enjoying my cherished looks. We both were kneeling, the girl turned to face me, quickly hugged me with both hands and stuck to my lips. (Especially for eroticspace.infosexitails.org) With incomprehensible agility, the young maid began to undress me: first my T-shirt flew away, then two playful little hands pulled off my pants with shorts, slightly scratching my butt with sharp claws. With a view of the hostess, Dasha threw all my clothes on the chair and looked at my body, with the eyes of a person who understood the subject.For a second, her gaze lingered on my phallus, which, although it was not in readiness number one, was hard enough and long enough to command the respect of a woman. The girl very gently hugged me, barely touching her elbows, breasts, fingertips and lips of my body. She slowly caressed me, looking into my eyes. Her movements seemed to fascinate me, electrified. Waves of pleasure from light, pleasant touches ran across my back and chest. Lips, wet and hot, kissed my cheeks, then neck, then torso ... One hand, touching the whole palm, the girl put on my shoulder blade, as if manipulating my body in space, and the other suddenly wrapped her fingers around my phallus. Gently squeezing the trunk, fingers moved to its base, exposing the head, which pulsed from tension and tension ...

Meanwhile, Dasha still kissed me easily on my stomach. My phallus was waiting for affection from her hand, but she continued to compress it indifferently at the base. I put my hand on her head, and she squeezed my buttocks with several fingers, as if she was trying to take a pinch of beach sand in her hand. I was bewitched by the tenderness of her caress, the incompleteness of her touch, the delicate embrace of her fingers around my penis. The girl's hair was slightly disheveled and tickled my belly pleasantly.

Suddenly Dasha gripped the trunk with her whole palm and slowly began to move her arm up and down. A wave of lust swept over me, I held back for a few seconds, but then, holding the girl’s head tightly with both hands, roughly moved it in the direction of an excited member. Not at all embarrassed by my rudeness, the girl first wrapped her wet lips around the head of my phallus, and then completely swallowed it almost completely. Sudden bliss made me shout loudly now, enjoying the soft tongue and lips of my magical friend. Dasha sucked diligently and rhythmically. Recovering, I began to admire her lips, painted pink lipstick, around my penis, with thin fingers with long red nails, twitching the phallus in antiphase with the elegant mouth of my fairy. I enjoyed the loud sucking sounds and her hand, which squeezed my ass almost to the pain, as if fearing that a long delicious dick would run away from her exciting embrace.

God, I thought, how often did I imagine those thin lips around my penis when I admired Dasha in class! I was ready to give everything to feel the gentle touch of her hands on my phallus every time I saw her writing a quiz! Mmmm ... This gentle supple body will now be mine, a little more and I will enter the magic depth of her spread legs ... I pulled her head back up ... She straightened, hugged me tightly, pressed her hips, pubis, stomach , breasts ... I looked into my eyes and resumed the kisses on the lips. Both of my hands were pressing her buttocks, we seemed to be dancing again, like there in the bar ... With one hand she hugged my neck, the other with my waist.

For a moment she stopped caressing me: “Clem, sweet ... I am a virgin ...” - her eyes looked at me with tenderness and hope. I just nodded back and kissed the girl encouragingly. She fascinated me on the bed, the beautiful legs spread apart, bent at the knees, which playfully buried my sides. Her hair was completely disheveled, Dasha's eyes closed. I pressed down on her chest. I admired her beautiful slightly stretched freckled face and, embraced with tenderness, began to kiss her velvet cheeks ... The girl quietly sighed, hugging me with her wrists and knees. The desire to the waves ran through her body, it forced to tear the chiseled female feet from the bed and maximally stretch the toes, slightly bending the toes.

My hard crimson phallus, generously moistened with oral caress of a girl, touched her wet pink entrance, piquantly framed with sparse dark-red hair ... I lightly pressed a strong head on the elastic lips of a girl, plunging her into oblivion.In response, she only slightly came to meet the coveted male tool and gently pressed against my cheek with a neat, soft nose, warming it with her excited breath.

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