1. The hunt for passion. Part 1
  2. The hunt for passion. Part 2: Julia Pulka
  3. The hunt for passion. Part 3: Svetka-Nymphet
  4. The hunt for passion. Part 4: "Walking" Svetka-Nymphets
  5. The hunt for passion. Part 5: Adventures in the mall
  6. The hunt for passion. Part 6: Business Trip

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we and I noticed that in motion you can see the pussy and that the crotch of the ass clearly shines through this dress. In general, this dress did not hide the nakedness, but emphasized Yulka-Pulka’s sexuality.

My balls tightened, and the member, jerking, seemed to be increasing and increasing in size and will soon break the pants with pants.

Sveta looked at her friend with her mouth open. She also saddles with clothes stretched to me in her hand and I noticed that her eyes were twitching.

“Fuck! ...” she cried in delight, “I only saw this in films.”

“Why don't you dress up?” - Julia-Pulka smiled in response and bent, picking her head into our car. In this case, the girl bent and put her ass in the direction of the store. I knew that to the store and the nearest parked cars far away, I was still surprised at the girl’s courage. It did not fit with the modest Julia, whom I knew until recently, and I did not cease to be surprised at her depraved acts. For Svetka, what I saw was a shock and, laughing, answered for her:

- Hey, friend quieter! Slow down the momentum, then I can not come to himself, and you want the Light, so immediately decided! By the way, you look gorgeous, like an expensive whore, cool dress!

Svetka was probably frightened of the fact that she also had to dress in a whore's outfit or that in this outfit she had to walk through the supermarket. I felt this by the way she squeezed the change of clothes in Yulkin’s hands. Seeing how tense Sveta-Nymphet is, and feeling that Yulkin’s plan might break, I suggested:

- Che then wanted to bang! Let's go to the cafe, drink 50 grams of brandy! And there, you will look at Sveta, or rather, look at the show of Yulka-Pulka, and then you look and decide whether to change or not.

Sveta obediently nodded, and Julia shouted happily:

- Andryukha, you're great! All unload and move! Light, only this ... You at least take off your panties, otherwise it’s not so fair!

And although Julia said it with such childish naivety and ease, we closely followed Svetka. From her act now depended on the whole outcome of the operation to liberate and attract her into the ranks of debauchery. And we must pay tribute to Svetka-Nymphetka, put aside clothes on Yulkin’s seat and heaved up her skirt uncertainly. She stretched out on the back of the couch, putting legs between the front Seats, and stood up a bit. In front of my face was the ass and pussy of a girl hidden by panties. Svetka with trembling hands began to panty her panties, and as soon as she lowered them to her knees, I could not resist and my three fingers immediately found themselves in her pussy. Without thinking, I began to bend and straighten my fingers into a fist, while massaging point G. Insecurity quickly gave way to arousal. Hands with not panties stood down, and a faint moan escaped from his lips. I added reciprocating movements to the flexor-extensor movements and felt the inside of Svetka's womb slump from all the arriving lubricant. Svetka-Nymphetka often breathed and, flushing, began podmahivat. Julia-Pulka continued to stand, pulling her ass out to distant pedestrians, and with all eyes watched my friend's pelvis shamelessly set out to meet me. I saw that Julia was very excited, she stroked her breasts and twisted her nipples through a light fabric. The other hand slid over the body, enclosed in a tight erotic dress and fell lower and lower to the pussy. But with one movement the bottom of the dress reached up completely and the hand reached for the crotch.Julia, having bitten a sponge, looked at us with Svetik, caressing her chest and pussy. One girl’s breasts became bare and when she saw Sveta’s friend, the girl moaned from the surging excitement.

- Not so fast! - feeling that Svetka-Nymphet can come, I whispered. And, turning to Julia, he said - Well, what are we going or are we staying here?

- Come - in a trembling voice, swallowing loudly in saliva, said Julia-Pulka.

- Then let's go!

I took my fingers out of Svetka, put Yulkin’s clothes for walking in my backpack and got out of the car. Julia reluctantly straightened her dress and licked her fingers that had been in her pussy. I put her fingers into her mouth, which I fucked Svetka, and she greedily swallowed them. Julia began to lick and suck fingers like a dick during a blowjob. Here, pulling down a strict skirt, looking around, Sveta appeared.

- I'm ready! - trembling, either from excitement or from excitement in a voice, she said.

And we headed to the entrance to the supermarket.

Near the entrance, I, as in the first walk with Julia, looked into the mirror stained glass window.

Julia Pulka looked incredibly sexy. Sexuality showed through in everything, in a stunned figure, tight-fitting, almost transparent dress and in confidence, to absolute calmness, self-confidence and sexuality. She in the dress of a whore was graceful and natural.

Svetka-Nympheta was trembling with fear and uncertainty. She was afraid that someone might notice that there are no panties on her. It is silly of course, because the skirt was made of thick fabric and barely below the knees. Svetka constantly, without need, pulled her skirt down. She constantly squinted at Julia and, it seemed to me that the girl was jealous of her, or was completing, I do not know. In general, Sveta was jerky and on edge, that does not look like her.

As always, Julia-Pulka attracted all the attention. The men turned around and stared at us, more precisely at Julia. Sveta from such attention was becoming more and more gloomy.

- It was necessary to change clothes! - I heard her whisper to herself. Yes, strange women, hesitates, then regrets that she did not dress like a damn.

Yulka's dress, with every step, climbed up and she seemed not to pay attention to such a trifle. Tits, tightly wrapped in cloth, waved to the beat of the steps. The strips covering the nipples are off and now, shrunken and nipples sticking out from excitement, were visible. The net did not hide the body at all, rather it gave it a shiny gloss and tan color. The pubis and slits also sparkled when walking. Narrow strips of opaque thin fabric merged and did not cover anything. The rear view was no less piquant.

Under the squeals and approving rumble of men and the indignation of elderly women, we got to the first cafe. The cafe turned out to be a platform where tables stood. On the one hand from the passers-by, the cafe was fenced off by a fence, on the other hand transparent glass, behind which was a skating rink. There were practically no people in the cafe, we were noticed only by a group of boys and girls. They squinted at Julia, snorted and giggled. We chose a place in the corner near the glass, from where a view was opened to the visitors of the cafe and to the rest on the rink.

The waitress frankly stared at Julia from top to bottom. She looked like a beautiful chest. Julia was sitting with her legs crossed and her short dress stretched out and exposed her pretty boobs and the edge of her buttocks. Above, a narrow strip of matter only partially covered the pubis and partly the lower abdomen, and the dark path was visible through the grid. The waitress was flushed, took the order, so never glanced in our direction. About what I was joking, as soon as she was gone, Svetka and Julia laughed loudly. Soon the girl returned with cognac lemon and chocolate on a tray. And again she was staring at Julia while in her eyes there was no malice, no condemnation, no squeamishness, only interest. Julia, as in the film "Basic Instinct", threw legs from foot to foot and we all saw the view of her crotch. Both Svetka and the waitress saw how excited Julia-Pulka was. Her genital lips and clitoris were filled with blood, and glistened with discharge.I got used to it, but Svetka's jaw dropped in surprise, while the waitress almost fell out a carafe of cognac. I got up, hugged the waitress by the waist and helped her arrange a snack. She nodded her thanks and hurried away. We laughed again.

We drank the first glass in silence, I did not bite, the girls gnawed on lemon and chocolate. He poured a second glass after him and we drank it in the same way, to the cry of Yulka-Pulka:

- Well, for a walk! ... Read more →

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