I. - Don't be so loud.

It remains the last thing. In order to add piquancy to the moment I just broke them right on it. And so I hold in my arms absolutely naked beauty, with an abalden figure and look in the mirror. The picture must be said just amazing. Still squeezing / unclenching her breasts with one hand, the second one goes down below, passing by touch past short prickly hair, to the cherished pea. Sasha breathed so often and loudly that, perhaps, even a steam locomotive could not compare with it. I gently pressed on her clitoris, and then Sasha arched in my hands and, trembling, my whole body began to shake. The girl moaned softly while the convulsions made her tremble. She fought in an orgasm for about ten seconds. And when I calmed down - I could barely stand on my feet, the only thing that kept her from falling was my hands.

“Wow, how did you chew on you,” I just said. To which she flushed crimson paint did not answer. Having decided that I had already prepared the lady, I started to take off my jeans, as it comes to me that I left the elastic bands at home. I was ready to rake Sasha, throw her on my shoulder and go home, as I heard the quiet:

- I'm on contraceptive ...

Without saying anything else, I pulled out my dick standing and put it to her pussy. Having slightly moved it along, sharply touching the clitoris (half-half-half-cry in Sasha's performance), I smeared my fighter in her secretions and slightly pressed. Here came the head and then ...

- Dim - a gasping voice. - Please, not so much. I ... I am there ... I am still a girl there.

I do not know much more, but it seems my strut reached a peak at this moment, a member like a petrified. I bent a little girl, otpypyriv her ass slightly back, then slightly jerked her clit, and, while pleasant sensations rushed at her with a new force, abruptly entered into her. Realizing that she was now screaming, I quickly covered her mouth with my palm, but I didn’t calculate it slightly, and Sashka bit into my palm with his teeth until he bled. True, it was not only my hand that was bleeding. Small droplets swiftly ran down her legs. Snarling softly, I began to move in her. The girl was shaking. Now she hardly experienced at least some pleasant sensations. I didn’t have sex for a long time, and I deleted porn too a month ago, so, not long in coming, I began to erupt directly into Sasha's vagina.

So we stood for about five minutes, until I felt that the member completely fell off, and I took it out. Sperm flowed over the slender legs of a recent virgin, sometimes mixing with blood. I quickly helped Sasha to put herself in order, dressed, she looked around in search of panties and found them in my hand. With a wink at her, I quickly hid them in my pocket, still there was no use for them. We left the toilet together as if nothing had happened and headed for the exit.

- Sash, come on to me, - I said, as soon as we went out into the street.

“I don't know,” she said, perplexed. - Dima, understand me correctly, but I no longer thought that we would have sex. And here you are ... right there, and now ...

The words of a hodgepodge were rolling out of her, and it seems to me that she herself did not really understand what had happened. Not giving her time to recover, I stepped toward her, embraced him, and dug a long kiss into her lips. She didn’t even think about pulling away, just wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her whole body against me. Nodding to each other, we went in the direction of my house. At first Sasha was walking, leaning on me (everything was aching between her legs), but then I just picked up this light beautiful creature on my arms and carried it like a doll.

Having brought Sasha to the apartment, I first took her to the shower. There she spent about an hour while I cleaned up my bachelor mess. Quickly putting the kettle, I poured coffee into cups, and began to cut sandwiches. But when Sasha came out of the bathroom, this cute girl had no strength for anything else but to get to the bed. What I actually provided her. I spread the bed and put it to bed, I stood for a long time beside the bed and looked at her serene face. “Well, for almost a year you've been trying to achieve this,” flashed through my mind.After standing still for half an hour, I undressed and lay down neatly beside me, trying not to wake Sasha.

Morning greeted me with the burning rays of the summer sun, which is why I woke up. Nearby was just a void and a crumpled sheet. I jumped out of bed and jerked into the corridor. No one. But Sashkin's sandals are in place. And then I hear hissing in the kitchen. Guessing quickly comes to my mind, and I break into a smile.

Sasha stood at the stove and very skillfully handled with a frying pan and other kitchen items, which were used only in rare visits of her mother. She was wearing only my T-shirt, which only slightly covered her ass.

Walking carefully behind me, I put my hands on these soft and elastic buns. Sasha flinched, but did not move away. My hands went smoothly to her waist. She turned off the gas, turned to face me, not leaving my arms, and clung to me. Is it worth saying that I had a riser since the awakening?

“Let's go back to the bedroom,” I said slyly. She just nodded.

Going into the bedroom, I laid my little happiness on the bed. While on the move, she was shrugging off her T-shirt and kissed her breasts. Kneeling down, I threw her legs on my shoulders and began to go down to her pussy with kisses. When I reached it, I breathed hot a couple of times, from which Sasha, as if struck with a current. Putting my hands on her chest, I ran my tongue along the entire length of the clitoris - a sweet moan. Spent tongue on the genital lips - legs begin to tremble, slightly submerging inward - startle. Sasha was already completely surrendered to new sensations. Feeling her bump with the tip of the tongue, I tightened my legs around my shoulders and literally rammed her clit with my tongue. The girl instantly began to arch and groan out loud. It flowed abundantly, leaving a wet stain on the sheet. Ten minutes was enough to bring her to orgasm twice.

I got up and, taking off my underpants, put a worth stake to her crack. Remembering the pain Sasha under me stiffened and seemed to shrink. I rested my hand on the bed and leaned straight into her ear. I whispered her affectionate words, relaxed as I could, with the thumb of the other hand, I pressed on her pea and made circular movements. Well, partly helped. Sasha stopped clamping. Smearing like a member in her discharge like yesterday, I slowly began to enter the girl. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.orgSasha wrapped her legs around me and crossed them behind my back, and my hands clutched at my shoulders.

Moving carefully, literally one millimeter, I went out of it in order to re-enter a little bit deeper. So lasted about twenty minutes. Noticing that Sashka was already moaning not because of pain, but rather from pleasure, I relaxed.

With Sasha as if all the brakes flew off. Her moan turned into a scream. She only asked to continue to fuck her, while ending up like a machine gun, sitting down on my dick. I had her on all fours, and holding her canopy, putting it on my stomach, passing postures alternately, showed what position 69 means. And then I started to finish. I myself was shaking, and convulsively, through inertia, drilled Sashkin's vagina, from which she had finished a couple of seconds after me. So we lay for another ten minutes, after which the merry went to the shower.

Life in those days seemed like a fairy tale, and even the Beast, who screamed at me for constant delays (in the mornings Sasha was simply insatiable), could not spoil my mood. So I stared blankly at her, smiling like a village idiot.

But I tell you what this story ends with. In every angel there is a cheeky devil. It happened to me. Because after nine months, we had Andrei and Pashka, though by that time Sasha had been Ilinska long ago.