Nikolai Pavlovich is only twenty-six. He is still not married, but there are strange rumors in the group about his predrastyahs with respect to undergraduates. For me, Nikolai Pavlovich was the ideal of a man, so I brushed aside all the rumors and continued to secretly love him. Until yesterday, perhaps.

On the pair, he called Maxim to the board. Of course, he was not prepared as always, but the task was difficult. Already for two minutes we scribbled in notebooks what Nikolai Petrovich dictated. Max was drawing diagrams on the board at that moment. I was distracted for a moment and stared at Nikolai Petrovich’s thin profile, and then I noticed how he was looking at Max’s ass. Oh, how indignant I am! He sat swaying slightly on the chair, he tapped his chin with the fingers of his right hand, and with languidly closed eyes he looked at Max. Seeing to smell my eyes, he assumed a normal position and looked intently into my eyes. After that, I tried to avoid meeting his gaze, even though I felt like he returned to me every time.

Another three hours was enough to decide. And a couple of hours to prepare.

Nikolai Petrovich typed something quickly on the computer and seemed not to pay attention to me. He mumbled something and leaned back in his chair, and then rubbed his nose wearily. - Well, what did you come for, Saveliev? - Hmm ... at the expense of the term paper. - So too early! - he looked at his watch. - I have something to clarify. - Show me. I quickly approached him, stretched the sheets. - Where is the controversial issue? - he leafed through the blank with notes. - Here. - I leaned so that the hemispheres of the breasts were visible in the neckline of a bright scarlet blouse. He looked at the cut-out and fell out of reality for a few seconds, and then swallowed convulsively. - What exactly do you want ... uh ... Natasha? He jumped up the chair and moved to the door. - Just help, Nikolay ... Pavlovich.

I undid the fourth button. - Help, speak. - he closed the door on the lock and pulled it to make sure. I was already sitting in the chair and slowly squeezed my blouse off, revealing transparent lace underwear to his eyes.

He himself sat on the edge of the table before me and loosened his tie. I threw the blouse to the floor and ran my palms over the breasts, which made the nipples turn into two peas, appealing appealing through the thin fabric. I sat back in my chair and shifted slightly to take a comfortable position. Widely spread her legs, causing the skirt to ride up just above the middle of the thigh, exposing the garter stockings. He watched me with folded hands on his chest, but the mound in his trousers was already talking about something.

I ran my left palm across the inside of my thigh and pulled my skirt up, revealing wet panties. And after that she began to caress herself through a thin fabric. Folds swelled and the friction of the fabric gave more pleasure Than fun with your own fingers. With my right hand, I freed my second-size strong and juicy chest from the linen of captivity just by sliding it down. Because of this, she raised herself, and her nipples, of a delicate peach color, “screamed” so that someone would play with them, if not with their tongue, then with their fingers. I was a little distracted, quickly running my right palm into my panties, and then, taking it out, I touched my nipples with wet fingers, dabbed it with my juices and continued pulling it. My left palm continued to stroke myself.

Nikolai Pavlovich, without haste, unbuttoned his belt, his fly and pulled out his penis. Oh, this I have not seen anywhere else. Even the actors of those films that I looked at on the eve, could not boast of a similar size. It was large, with streaks of blood vessels and an alluring head. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) Now he was just poured by force, and I recognize that at some point it became scary.Nikolai Petrovich clasped his left hand and with his thumb began to massage the head, with his left he gently led his right palm to the base.

I felt that I’m about to finish here and after stopping for a few seconds I threw off my skirt and panties left in my bra, stockings and stilettos. I spread my legs even wider and pressed down on my clitoris with my whole palm, causing a pleasant shiver to pass through my body and then went limp in my chair. - Well, what are you, Natasha ... - he whispered it, but it seemed to me, as if shouted.

I, as if spellbound, knelt down and approached him. She released the penis from the captivity of his hands and took the head in her mouth, but she was afraid to take it in further. Nikolai Petrovich decided everything himself and, clinging to my hair, began to sit down in my mouth. I had gagging urges, but I did not dare to stop right now. Only a couple of seconds and he realized that in this way nothing could be achieved from me, so he lifted me from my knees and lowered my tummy on the table, spread my legs wide, and after one push entered me to its full length. It hurt and I twitched under him. - Virgin! Well, at least one. And then I thought that all of you here peretrahali. - he whispered in my ear after all with a passionate tone, as if he had confessed his love.

- I ... hurt! - Do not be afraid. It will be fine now. - and he began to move slowly. He put his palms on the bottom of my stomach and pressed on him, which caused a keen sense of pleasure mixed with pain and I began to moan. He himself was just breathing heavily. His right palm descended to my clitoris and the fingers began to bring only clear signs to him, and the member rested against the uterus with each jerk. Another pair of movements and his body stiffened. He jerked and poured warm warmth into me. I felt his seed run off a wet path along the left thigh, and then she finished, not so much from all his manipulations, as from the weight of the body above me and the sperm that I wanted to taste something. He came out of me and sat in a chair, and he settled himself at my feet.
- Any more questions on curtsy? - Yes, Nikolai Pavlovich. - In that case, tomorrow I have. I will give you the address later.