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to you, just like that! ”And again two weeks of smiles and greetings. And then it was raining. Unexpected and strong. She walked down the street when streams of water collapsed from above and instantly soaked through. She ran to the subway station, trying to find protection and rescue there, but was stopped by a familiar voice: “Nastya! Run here, I'll take you! ”It was Maxim, who magically turned out to be in the right place at the right time.

Land Cruiser Tayota. Nastya knew how her father dreamed of such a car. And now she understood why. This is not a car. This is a spacecraft made for humans. Everything is convenient, beautiful, necessary, correct, clear. Previously, it was taken and on Mercedes and Audi, Lexus and even Bentley, but she has not yet experienced such comfort and pleasure about the trip. Perhaps it’s not even in the car itself, but in the fact that it was warmed up by the heated seat, and by streams of warm air, it was calmed by pleasant music and a delicious smell of aromatizer. Maxim drove the car without asking for her address. She understood this only when the arrows of Vasilyevsky Island flashed past the window. “I live on Udarnikov! You are carrying me in a strange way! ”She said, in her heart dreaming about Maxim answering that he was just rolling it. “I just decided to ride you first so that you would dry out and warm up,” Nastya looked at the guy in surprise, as if he had read her thoughts. And then she fell asleep and she fell asleep.

She was awakened by a gentle touch on her bare knee. “Here are your hoops! Wake up, otherwise I have to get to Krestovsky before building bridges, ”Maxim whispered in soft bass. Nastya looked around and saw that it was clearly night on the street, albeit a bright one. “How much time is it now ?!” she thought, and as if hearing her question, Maxim said: “Already the first hour, you slept for six hours, sleepyhead! It's good that tomorrow is a day off! ”Nastya looked at the guy in surprise:“ And you rolled me all six hours ?! Here you are crazy! ”Maxim smiled and answered:“ Aha! Let's get out, otherwise I won't get home and have to sleep for three hours in front of the bridge in the car! ”Nastya got out of the car and was about to slam the door when suddenly a thought occurred to her:“ So you don’t have time! The bridges will be set apart in an hour, a quarter of an hour is left, let's go to me better, I'll feed you with dinner and put it to bed, I don’t have any friends today, I’m not embarrassed! " And do not think there is nothing wow, I really really want it! ”- answered Maxim and got out of the car.

She fed him ordinary macaroni with cheese and chop, they drank a little wine, and then she laid him on the couch in the common room. Maxim, without any attempts to get close or hint, fell on the sofa and covered himself with a sheet, almost instantly fell asleep. Nastia, sleeping in the car, cleaned up the kitchen, and then went to her room. She tried to read a book, sit in "Vkontakte", but her thoughts were next to Maxim. Finally, she could not stand it and tiptoed cautiously, went into the common room where Maxim was sleeping on the sofa. He was already in the country of fairy tales and dreams, and apparently experienced one of the many fantastic stories, because the sheet was already crushed and thrown to the floor, while the guy himself was lying on his right side and throwing his hand to the side. In the twilight of the room Nastya could see that the guy's nude torso is rather beautiful. He has no pitching relief, but his muscles were clearly strong. Nastya especially liked the look of his belly. No, there were no cubes on it, as it is praised in the Internet community, but it was smooth, with soft rifts of muscle hillocks. On Maxim, cowards were worn with trousers with a fly on the buttons. Nastya, for some reason amused such a choice of linen. She knew that Maxim had no family, and that he lived with his mother."Probably my mother bought them for him," thought the girl with a smile, and at that moment, Maxim, staying in his dream, made a movement with her body, as a result of which, from an unbuttoned panties fly, an excited dick jumped out. He was the very personification of Maxim himself. The same is not big, but voluminous, strong, stately and beautiful. Nastya, who had seen three male organs before, found that this one looks the best. The male organ was in a very erect state, apparently from the adventures experienced in the dream. The head of the penis swelled and looked like a big juicy plum, and wreaths were blown on the very trunk. A member twitching in time with heartbeats. It was evident that he wanted to plunge into the female body and pour its contents into it. “How long had he not had women?” - For some reason, Nastya suddenly thought, and she herself, frightened by this thought, left the room, taking with her the image of an agitated Maxim, who would now pursue her for a very long time.

The first morning Maxim woke up and looking around, did not immediately understand where he is, but when he remembered the events of the previous night, he smiled. He got up, got dressed and went to look for a bathroom. Took a shower, finding a kitchen made himself a coffee. Then he went to look for Nastya. The girl slept in the next room on a queen size bed. The blanket was moved to the side and Maxim, as before Nastya, could see the girl lying on the bed in her panties and T-shirt. The figure was, as mentioned above, amazing, from which his penis immediately began to grow and strain, and reaching its maximum, began to flutter and nervously twitch, demanding from its owner immediate action to master the girl before it. Maxim always adored this state of extreme impatient maximum excitement, when a member explodes from tension and blood knocks in his temples and a languid desire spreads all over his body, forcing him to spread his legs involuntarily wide apart, to twitch his hand as if by accident. Touch causes pulses and sparks that run through the body and cause such a powerful influx of energy and forces that you turn into a small atomic reactor.

Nastya, who is riding on a pink elephant in her dream, could not see how with her eyes and mentally she had already stripped, spread her legs and inserted a reaming organ into her bosom. She slept and, basking in the fabulous clouds, raised her thigh a little higher, showing Maxim standing in the doorway, hidden behind the fabric of her panties, a little hole. On the fabric was clearly visible wet spot. Apparently Nastya dreamed of not only pink elephants or pink elephants with pink members. This spectacle so aroused Maxim that he could not stand it and took a few cautious steps to the bed and, approaching, laid his hand on Nastya’s thigh. He really wanted to touch her body. But this touch caused in him an even greater desire to possess a girl, to insert into her an excited organ. The touch of the guy was cautious, and Nastya did not wake up, did not move her foot or hand. Seeing that the girl was fast asleep, the boy began to stroke her leg, turning on her ass, trying to get pleasure from the sensation of the female body and warmth. His hands stroked the back, ass, dressed in panties, carefully walked through the slits, hot and wet. At this point, Maxim lowered his pants and pulled out his penis. He cautiously brought him closer to the girl's slit hidden behind the cloth of the panties and, with a sinking heart, he touched the head with a damp and warm spot. A wave of pleasure covered him, and immediately forgetting about the caution and ethical behavior of his actions, Maxim began to move his dick along the slit, stroking it through the fabric of her panties.

Apparently, these touches were somehow reflected in the events occurring in Nastya’s dream, because she didn’t wake up and began to moan and move her pelvis. The guy's cock slid along the girl's crotch, moisturizing and warming the slit even more. Huge and strong waves of pleasure overwhelmed Maxim's consciousness and after a few moments, he was already throwing out a white liquid liquid.The first drops splashed right on the wall, leaving dark spots on it, the second and subsequent eruptions, poured on the sheet. Only after the liquid stopped flowing from his penis and his consciousness returned to normal, Maxim understood what he had done. A wave of panic has replaced the erotic. Looking around, Maxim grabbed the napkins lying there from the table and began to wipe down his selection with them. Removing ... Read more →

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