Sitting on the side of the bath Katya was exactly opposite to me. The light fell in such a way that I could clearly see her amazing pussy, covered with light blond hair. She was sitting on the edge of the bath, slightly spreading her skinny legs and thinking about something to the sound of running water. In the meantime, I was slowly massaging the head of my petrified penis, while trying not to miss a single second of the spectacle given to me. Suddenly, Katenka got out of the bathroom and dug a little in the bathroom dresser, turning her naked ass to me.

In my fantasy, I already mastered her from behind at this moment. A minute later she returned to her seat. She brought with her an oval mirror in a red plastic frame and some other object that I did not have time to look at. Putting this object on the bathroom shelf, which I could not see, she began to look in the mirror, rather cute and funny bulging her lips forward. After a while, she lowered the mirror below, examining her neat breasts with small protruding nipples. I looked at her as enchanted. Suddenly she spread her legs wide and, holding the mirror in her left hand, lowered it down. In such a frank pose, I still could not see her. With fingers of her right hand, Katenka spread her lips wide apart, examining their reflection in the mirror. The memory of her gorgeous and exciting sponges, which did not hide the virgin hole, was still imprinted in my memory. After a few seconds, a powerful orgasm covered me completely. Maybe it was a whole fountain of sperm that hit right on the wall. And Katya, without even knowing about the observer, continued to look at her pussy from different angles.

Still spreading her lips wide, Katenka started to stroke her clit with her middle finger, and being carried away, she moved into the bath, her legs resting on the wall behind which I was hiding. Finally, she put aside a mirror, often closing her charms from my eyes, began quickly turning over with fingers of her right hand to caress her pussy, while simultaneously squeezing her breasts in turn with her left hand, squeezing and twisting her protruding nipples. Apparently she was not very comfortable and after a minute she opened her eyes again and sat down on the edge of the bath. Holding out her hand, she took the item she had previously found in the nightstand, namely, it was an elongated tube of beige cream with a rounded cap. Continuing to caress her pussy, she hugged the tube with her lips, and I am ready to swear that in her fantasy at the moment she caressed the penis with her mouth.

Squeezing a little cream on her fingers, she put it between the small sponges and the remainder on the cap itself. With the middle and index fingers of her left hand, she again opened her lips and began to drive her new toy from bottom to top, pressing down on the clitoris. Then she sent a tube into her wet hole, and he even entered it by 2 or 3 centimeters.

Fucking myself with a tube, Katenka began to caress her lips and clit with her second hand, moving her ass forward to the beat of the movement. Her efforts were not in vain, and after a few minutes she let out a low moan and flew through the waves of an orgasm, never ceasing to caress her pussy. As for me, I finished a little earlier and was able to enjoy the view of a naked schoolgirl indulging in violent sexual fantasies in front of me.

Recovering, she stepped into the shower, under which she stood for about fifteen minutes, and for the first time, I did not wait until the end. It was necessary to cover all traces of my stay and quietly leave my observant position.

Five minutes later, Kate left the bathroom with wet hair, and dressed in shorts and a light T-shirt, she came to the kitchen, where I had already poured her a cup of tea. We chatted about something while sitting at the table, but I didn’t get out of my head the sight of her wide open wet sponges, and everything that happened just a few minutes ago. How I wanted to take her right here on the kitchen table, plunging a member into her virgin pussy to the last centimeter.

Time passed, and for almost the past two months, a whole stream of sperm was poured at my observation post. I already saw Katya in all possible angles, five times I saw her orgasms and parted lips. But there was no way to approach her, to realize at least a little fantasy. In addition, the repairmen, who all the same appeared, made a complete repair of the bathroom for three days, completely depriving me of the possibility of observing a young girl.

But I did not lose heart, and buying the most expensive drops in an erotic store to increase arousal, I decided to try them out at the right time.

But the circumstances themselves were even more successful than I could count.

Everything happened as follows.

One day I was left alone in the apartment. I decided to take a shower, and when I finished wet and naked, I left the bathroom, while wiping my head with a towel. I stepped into the corridor, and almost collided with Katya, who had returned from school somewhat earlier than usual. She always went into the apartment very quietly, and this time I did not hear her. Silent scene. I stand with a half-excited member wiping my head, and she, in turn, looks with slight surprise into my eyes, and then lowers her gaze below. A few seconds of confusion, and finally, I wrap myself with a towel, silently leaving the room. Wearing a bathrobe over my naked body, I went to the kitchen. After a while, Katya appeared, apparently going to the shower. I asked if she should make tea, and having received an approving answer, I put the kettle on the stove. I realized that this is the chance to try out the “magic elixir” Spilling the tea into cups, I added a few drops of a pathogen to her cup (albeit 2.5 to 3 times more than written in the instructions). Minutes stretched painfully, and judging by the time how much she had been in the bathroom, I very well guessed what she was doing now. I even quietly crept to the door, in the hope that she did not close it, and gently pulled. She was closed. Quietly returning to the kitchen, I waited. After 20 minutes, the door opened, and Katenka all disheveled went to her room. After another five minutes, she came to the kitchen in a white T-shirt, through which the nipples and blue leggings harshly acted, which well emphasized her elastic ass. We drank tea with cakes, but still she noticed that the tea had some strange flavor. Something lied to tea. I began to wait for any reaction from her. The truth of what kind of reaction, I myself did not understand. I understood that she would not jump on my legs, with the words - “take me on the table!”

I pulled out time so that she did not run away to her room, and in conversation I touched on one piquant topic. The conversation went in the right direction, quite frank and interesting. Perhaps it seemed to me, but her eyes sparkled, not as it always was. The conversation rolled on more and more frank topics relating to her friends and relationships with boys. Perhaps I had turned out to be a good interlocutor, since she began to ask my advice.We have even reached the point that in her class more than half of girls are no longer virgins, about sex and so on. And here's the question!

- Tell me how to do blowjob?

I was ready not only to tell.

continuation ahead ...