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I threw the wood into the stove, spreading my legs a little wider and leaning forward, my hand raising the dress higher. The red stone must have glistened brightly in the sun when I twisted my bare ass from side to side. I "dropped" the hem and went on without looking back.
I imagined their surprised looks and bathed in the rays of debauchery. Whatever happens next, I have already received an unforgettable memory.
The guy caught up with me when I hid in the shade of the trees, almost near the very wall of the house. Fast steps rang out behind me — I looked back. A man strides toward me.
“I ...” he began, but I put a finger to his lips, hinting that I didn’t want to talk.
I grabbed his T-shirt and pulled over. The guy quickly realized what was happening and dug a hot kiss into my lips. I groaned blissfully, one arm wrapped around his neck, and the second feeling his hand and sent her to her hem.
His trembling fingers walked through the wet flesh, quickly finding the entrance. And, quite unexpectedly for me, going inside almost to the palm of your hand.
I screamed slightly from a sharp flash of pleasure, and the guy slowly began to fuck my cunt with two fingers, arching them inside. And everything would be okay, but only such movements made the cork in the ass move, giving me a fair amount of extra pleasure.
I kissed him for a minute before pulling away with some regret, slipping from his fingers. She went to the wall of the house and, turning her back, laid both hands on it, bending forward.
A man came up behind him and, raising the hem, ran his hand under him, again trying to squeeze his fingers into me. But I grabbed his hand and laid it right on the scarlet stone. I dictated the necessary movements, forcing the man to quickly press on the cork, pushing it to extra half a centimeter deep. Fucking my ass in such a non-standard way.
From the surging sensations, I could not hold back a loud moan, blissfully dropping my head down. The guy, however, barely noticed it, intercepted one of my "tails" and pulled over, forcing me to throw my head back.
I let go of the guy's hand, tightening my palms against the wall in front of me. I was sneezing at the fact that we were barely five steps away from the path. To hell with the fact that between me and the road there were only some twenty meters of level land.
Cars were passing by. I heard them. And turning my head, I even saw them — only the trunks of three trees planted near the houses covered me from the road. You understand how reliable this shelter is. To my surprise, it was not only the drivers who were watching me - the girl from the stop struggled to hide behind one of the trunks. As soon as she noticed my eyes, her face turned red, but I just smiled and sent her a kiss, after a little afterbroken the little girl.
The guy got a taste, playing with a cork - he began not only to press on it, but also gently pull on himself, forcing my back hole to widen slightly. Teasing me that way. I groaned again and realized that I no longer have the strength to endure - I wildly wanted sex! I wanted his hot dick plunged into my holes, giving me a lot of pleasure.
And so I simply twisted out and, grabbing the guy by the hand, quickly went to the courtyard of the building.
Two high-rise buildings stood opposite each other. And between them sat a small courtyard planted with low trees. Around the center there was a playground, in which there were a lot of kids in the middle of the day, and a few young moms perched in the shade of the trees.
I quickly figured out where to find the right place for my goals. On the one hand, at the other end of the courtyard, there was an elevation — a vegetable storehouse, in which, almost certainly, one could hide. On the other hand - entrances. In my experience, there is the same way you can hide from prying eyes.
I walked along the house. The guy in two steps caught up with me and put his hand on my ass. I pulled the hem up, removing the cloth between my hot flesh and the hand of a stranger to me man. The guy immediately squeezed my ass, which is why my holes opened wide.
I again published a light, barely audible moan and bit my lip, gazing somewhat waryly at the young mothers we passed by - these would definitely raise a fuss if they noticed something was wrong.
We did not reach the vegetable store. However, we didn’t take shelter at the entrance either — we didn’t want to go through the intercom at random, and all the doors were securely closed.
Luck smiled at me when we passed about three quarters of the house. I noticed a staircase leaving the basement and immediately went to it. Concrete wall on the one hand, the wall of the house - on the other. And between them there are fifteen steps, ending in a small platform and a metal door without any signs or markings. Any office space, basement, or even some kind of crap - I didn’t care.
I went down almost three steps and immediately sank into the lips of the guy with a burning kiss. He was a little confused and didn’t even know where to put his hands, but he quickly recollected himself, holding tight to my ass, caressing and squeezing it right through a thin fabric.
I pressed with all my body to his mighty torso, trying to understand by touch what is hidden under the fabric of his trousers. Over his shoulder, I clearly saw a playground about forty meters from us. And, to my surprise, in the distance, the girl shifted from the stop, trying to hide from my view behind the parked car.
I once again wriggled out of the tenacious grip of the guy and in a flash dived down. The concrete wall completely hid me, but the upper part of the guy's torso remained on view of the area.
I, slyly smiling and glancing at the guy, deftly straightened his belt, and then with a zipper, causing the pants to simply slip off the guy, falling to my feet. I, with my cunning eyes on the guy, slowly pulled off his panties.
A man, just as his proudly standing member was right in front of my face, looked cautiously over his shoulder at our "spectators." I, having seized the moment when he didn’t look, in a flash I spread my mouth on his dick.
The guy instantly tensed and looked at me. I, however, convinced that he was looking at me, closed her eyes with pleasure and began to suck, trying to make my lips slip as effectively as possible along the trunk of my lover. I did it slowly, exposing my art for show. And in his head a completely unromantic idea insisted: “If only he had not finished ahead of time!”
I certainly expected not five or even ten minutes of entertainment. But my calculations are one thing, and the harsh reality can be quite brittle. So I tried to make everything more beautiful, so that the guy would have something to look at, but, at the same time, slowly, so that he did not finish.
My worries, however, were completely in vain. As soon as I just got to the taste, the guy grabbed me by the tails and in the blink of an eye wrapped them in my arms, immediately starting to simply control my movements.
From such audacity, I already opened my eyes, but in the look of a guy such lust reigned in half with a sense of superiority that I immediately melted.The guy made me take his penis deeper, but, at the same time, keeping the same unhurried rhythm.
By the way, I completely forgot to say - my lover's dick turned out to be a match for himself - a long, about twenty centimeters, but at the same time, quite thin. Riser, however, was extremely strong.
The boy lay back happily on the wall, throwing elbows on it, forcing me to move forward even more. Now his dick's head was constantly in my mouth - ... Read more →
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