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he stood by a birch and seemed to be peeing. I wondered what she, “passer boys” did not see, or what? And he began to sneak up to her as silently and imperceptibly as possible. When she was about ten meters away, I stopped and looked at the man. From this distance it was already possible to make out something, if you try. But what I saw was somewhat different than what I had hoped for. He did not urinate, as it seemed to me at the beginning, but stood with his unbuttoned fly and jerked off, looking at Zhenya. At some point, he noticed me, quickly tucked his dick, and walked in the opposite direction. Eugene also turned around, saw me and approached.
- What are you here, you can not break off a branch? - I asked, pretending that I did not notice anything.
- Yes. I tried, it does not work. - She looked guilty at me and kissed me on the lips.
- Well, to hell with her. - I said. - Come back.
- Come on. - She agreed. - By the way, do you want me to take off my panties and go without them?
- It would be fun. - I smiled.
- Then help them to remove. - She asked.
I gently took off her panties, put them in my pocket, and we walked back.
- Darling, and you, you really, will not leave me, no matter what, no matter what?
- True. - I replied.
- Even if you see me fucked?
- I told you that it would lead me very much. - I reassured her. - All is well, baby. You want, even now you can do it with one of the guys.
- Would you like to watch how they do it to me?
- Yes. Would love to.
- Would you like to see everything, even the smallest details?
- I think, yes.
- And if I finish in my mouth, then you will not disdain to kiss me?
I stopped, grabbed the wood with one hand and bulged my pants. It seemed to me that this would be a more significant argument than a thousand words. She looked at him first, then looked into my eyes and bit her lower lip.
- And here we are, not waiting? - Eugene threw the wood and sat on a log.
- Just waiting for you. - Sasha said, and began to pour into glasses. - Hold on. - He handed a glass of vodka Wife. - By the way, vodka is no more.
- For us. - Stas said, and we together clinked glasses. He was standing near Eugene, and I saw his hand slip under her dress. After standing for a while, he whispered something in Sasha’s ear and sat down on a log.
- So, I run for vodka "quick." - Sasha said. - That you we have not calculated. Vovka, make a company pliz, to scrap something one before the store to run.
After a moment, they were already hidden in the depths of the forest.
- Zhen, come to my knees, why stand something. - Stas winked at her. - After all, more convenient than on a log.
She dutifully sat down. And Stas, embracing her with one hand, began to whisper something in her ear. From time to time she answered something and nodded. After that, lighting up, pushed him in the side.
- Andryukh, is it possible for you for a second. - Stas called me. I walked over and sat down next. - Listen, are you generally as jealous?
- Nope. - I smiled. - What should be?
- She told me that you already know that she is a yard girl, and it seems you don’t mind it.
- Do not mind. I believe that if people love, they should understand each other. So, I even like that she is.
- That is, you guess where my dread is now? - He winked at me. - If you want, I will correct my pants a little, and she will be in your girl at the navel level.
- Yeah. - Only I could answer, feeling that my whole body was fettered by a sweet languor.
- Hook a lot. - Stas asked her.
Zhenya stood up, and I saw his dick sticking out his pants. Beyond that, he slightly pulled them off with one hand and pulled out a cock. He was very fat, with a large head. Zhenya lifted her little skirt and sat on it carefully.
- What a nice girl. - He said and began to stroke her belly. - Why do you have such a good girl, a dick in pussy?
- Because everyone knows what I am. What can I fill at any time. - She answered.
- Yes. And everyone knows that if Zhenya has a short skirt, Zhenya is already in sperm. What do they do with such girls?
- Make them cum from a member of the pope.- She said breaking in pleasure from the voice.
Stas slapped her on the pope, and ordered her to get up. Then he came back, lifted her skirt, and put his head on her ass. A few seconds later she was already hiding in her ass.
- Mmm ... What is your ass. - Stretched out Stas and began to fuck her with strong, deep shocks. - At once it is visible, the developed hole. When was the last time you relaxed in the ass?
“Woo-morning-oh.” - she squeezed.
- Tell me how you got? - Continued to fuck her Stas.
- Two friends came to me. In an on-the-door window at the window, push-and-inul shorts.
- Where did you end up?
- While one-and-in finished in the mouth, I felt like a second oh-ooh dick, I started to throb in the pope.
And at that moment I saw the first female jet orgasm in my life. A powerful jet burst from her skirt. Zhenya threw back her head and groaned. Stas took out his penis, waited until her convulsions ended and told her to sit on her lap.
- Open your mouth. - He said, and began to masturbate member.
She obediently opened her mouth, he brought the cock to her lips, and the sperm began to splash on the tongue with powerful pushes. Some particles hit the cheek and hit the chin. Then he held his still hard cock over her lips and helped her up.
- Come on, Andryukha, lick your bride. You have to get used to the fact that it is constantly filled. She really likes it when licked. - Stas said and lifted her skirt.
I had no choice but to get down on my knees and lick her holes. I touched my tongue to the anus and felt how he enters her ass effortlessly. After a while I got up, hugged her and started kissing. I kissed her passionately, kissed her cheeks, where Stas sperm was, lips, neck ... And after a while we heard screams that belonged to Stas and Vova. They sang the march of Mendelssohn :)) It was at that moment that I realized that Zhenya and I would be together until the end.
To the end with a girl who had a fucking, divinely beautiful face, with a girl whose name was Yevgeny.
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The author is looking for his Eugene =)
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It will be difficult for you to find the one whose face is on the background of the ass
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Now I felt your sense of humor :))))
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Great story, very close!) Different from the rest in this category, and only for the better. I would like to read more like that)
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Forgot to visit the site)
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super stories! keep up the good work!
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Yes, I have long liked this story, but I regretted that the story about Eugene was over. Maybe a sequel, mm?
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You are one of the best AUTHORS in the topic of kukolda. Write-write-write. Thank you in advance!!!
There is no doubt that the creative impulse can collapse all at once, as soon as the AUTHOR merges with his sought-for Eugene in his real personal life. Painfully sincerely this work, very much informal experiences.
A bit annoying is the plot of the “childish position of the protagonist”, but maybe this irritation is due to the fact that the protagonist is a cute little man. So far, you have not found your Eugene in a hurry to write-write-write. Creative impulse requires the authors of the state of dissatisfaction with their personal lives. As soon as you get married, creativity can become dull and move away by about 20 years. But then after 20 years you will already be writing in completely different styles. Maybe even better than now. But-but-but your present work is catching the way it is now.
I shake your hand. You are the charm !!!
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Go on, good story.
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Beautiful ... will be continued?
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Awesome story! Read a couple of years ago!
One of the most "catchy" in this topic!
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really liked the story). waiting for the continuation or something like that. everything is super on 10!
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I even shake hands with excitement ...
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Will there be a continuation? Where would I find such a boy)
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Zhanna, let's talk on this topic. 60496425.
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there is something in it :) causing shivering and fog in the head ...
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You are the best author! Do not stop writing! I usually read stories about ringed couples, but here and without it the roof blows down completely and my pants smoke)
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