1. Malaise
  2. Malaise. Ending

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it’s not sweet, and we need to be closer to it so that she, even through the wall, feels our support. I know, Tanya will feel that the native person is somewhere nearby. - I felt ashamed that I did not guess about it myself and hurried after the godfather, not paying attention to her hand, which pulled me by the member.
It was August in the courtyard, and although it was still very warm, it was getting dark quite early, so that after nine in the evening it became completely dark.

Having made our way along the path to the bathhouse, we and the godfather approached a small window that glowed with dim light. She bent down looking into him, and I bent over her from behind, trying to see the favorite silhouette of his wife.
Through the dusty glass, the regiment of the steam room and the white Tanyushin's thigh lifted upwards with the butt of the godfather Ivan looking out from behind her were visible. The leg bent at the knee, supported by a man's hand, rhythmically moved back and forth like a huge lever. Each forward movement was accompanied by a loud cry, and back, a long moan.

- Come Grisha ... insert. - Galya already felt my reaction to the magic sounds and “ran” with her fingers along my rising, little “scratching”. I broke the packaging, put my hand under the towel and quickly pushed the candle into a tight hole ...
Oh Grisha ... not there! - in a hurry, it turns out, I lured each other, two nearby holes. But there was no spare “pill”.
- You are the godfather, push it back, and I will put where necessary. - it was necessary to somehow correct the annoying mistake and I put my hand between the Galina's buttocks to catch the ill-fated candle.

- I'm afraid I'm ... I'm afraid to strain myself. Let it remain ... there. - The tick probably was frightened that instead of one “bullet”, a whole clip could jump out.
- Can I run for another one, Tick?
- Do not need a godfather, well, do not disappear as good ... you try to go there slowly ... I have in this place, everywhere itching and probably there is no difference where to scratch. - she raised her buttocks higher, showing that you can start.

Gali's upper hole, in truth, turned out to be in size, almost the same as the lower one, and with a little cry, rather from unaccustomed than from pain, she took me into the anus smeared by a melted candle.
- You are only Grisha, do not take it out ahead of time ... ohh, finally, how good ... - godmother for insurance, put her hand down and took my thumb and forefinger, my balls into the ring. In the meantime, the sounds inside the bath were intensifying.

Separate exclamations and moans, turned into a continuous agonizing howl, with obscene shouts towards Ivan's godfather, and I, stirring with my “pestle,” in the Galochka round ass “porridge,” thought to myself:
- Could Ivan be more careful in massaging Tanya ... because she’s screaming so much that her heart is bleeding. Yes, nothing to do, there is no choice.
And Galya, listening to how she cried under the godfather, my unfortunate spouse, also quietly “started singing”, but only this was more like a love romance. She performed it, so languidly and sincerely that the dog Brovko lying behind the bushes ten meters away also began to howl to her mistress in unison ...

Looking out the window, I noticed that the “treatment” in the steam room had come to an end. Tanya didn’t scream anymore, but having dropped powerlessly down her head, she tapped quietly on Ivan’s chest with her little fist. Then less and less and finally subsided completely.
- Thank God, my dear mother has been tormented ... - I thought again, seasoning Galochkin with “porridge”, with a small portion of thick “cream”, which caused the godfather to twitch non-rhythmically and finish with a romance “A-A-A! ". Brovko, not lagging behind, took a high dog's note, and also fell silent.

Having jumped off the “nozzle”, the check mark headstamp rushed to the lavatory, almost knocking her to the side out of the waiting room, reeling Tanya.
Hiding around the corner, I smelled that I also urgently needed to go to the bathhouse, and, waiting for my wife to hide behind the bushes, I quickly jumped into the steam room into the steam room so that he would whip me with a broom.

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Finally, after half an hour, after the bath, we were together in a hut at the table.
- And you godfathers, do not even think, we will not let you go for the night! There on the street what darkness already! I specifically ordered a large mattress from the city, so you will spend the night with us. Is Vanya really? - Galina laid out a salad on the plates and looked, inquiringly at Tanechka, then affectionately at me.

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Sincerely, Takazuko

5 comments
  • November 20, 2013 19:04

    All is well, a worthy sequel started. But, it is not worth repeating: it reduces the sharpness of perception. As for the beginning, I put high marks!

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  • November 20, 2013 19:06

    I understand ... That's all over.

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  • Anatoly (a guest)
    December 9, 2013 18:15

    That's fucked up...
    Such shit ... havnishche in the ass ... it's a fucking erotic
    need to treat you

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  • Alex (a guest)
    November 29, 2013 21:11

    original and tasteful ... but it's time to continue to develop events ...

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  • Vlad (a guest)
    March 10, 2014 15:53

    very nice story) the author is on top)) clever))

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