1. Parallels of memory. Part 1
  2. Parallels of memory. Part 2

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"If you like a woman -
grab her and make her happy. "

How to embrace the immensity? What to do in order to turn back the clock? I do not know ... I hope my strength will be enough to control here and now, although this is doubtful. You gape and ... A lascivious beast climbs out, and now you already do not what you want, but as he wants! Although to be honest with yourself, then he is me. These are my deepest dreams and aspirations. That is what I myself do not want, and I can not admit. So, I continue ...
Then...
Right in panties Lyubov Semyonovna stepped over the side of the bath and stood in front of me.
- Well, you, my young one, - she cooed, stroking his dick with one hand and the other, including water in the shower.
- Will you rinse? - I asked ingenuously.
- Not! To wash each other ... - she clarified, - and you should take off my panties ... I always liked this action, - she continued, - everything is simple, but at the same time, unforgettable and sexy.

Lyuba, probably, is more correct to call her now, she bent down, gracefully sticking out her ass in my direction.
- How is she to you?
- Beautiful! - and with both hands he stroked the elastic buttocks.
- And so? - she sent a jet of watering the soul on his back.
Hot water poured down my back, spilled over my panties. The fabric of the last instantly soaked and became translucent. The relief of the body beneath them took a more sexual shape, and my “friend” again twitched, making it clear that he wanted to participate “on this celebration of life”! Hands with buttocks slid on the thighs, dropping on the outside, and then went, stroking up the inside. The water, merrily murmuring, crashed against the bottom of the bath, with transparent breakers flowing around the obstacles my hands.
- Well? - a wet nymph raised an eyebrow.
“Can I ... I’ll kiss those ... there?” - blushing and stammering, I squeezed out of myself.

She turned her head to me, smiled mysteriously. She led her ass from side to side, so my testosterone flowed in my head from the influx of testosterone.
- What are you cute ... But how little do you know ... about women! - she said in such a tone that I burst into paint.
Excitement, shame, desire all seethed in me, not finding a way out. Her hand slipped on the ass, pulled aside the elastic of the panties and three fingers gently plunged into the mysterious depth of the womb, disappearing right up to the palm. I looked at this spectacle in a trance. The palm pressed to the vulva fluttered. It was visible, as fingers moved inside a vagina. Gum drawn heats caught on the ring, but she did not try to fix them, but, on the contrary, began to move so that the fabric moved. Looks like this one gave her extra pleasure.

“Ho-ro-sho-how!” - in syllables not sharing the words, she whispered. - A-still-you-can-so! - palm began to move forward - back all accelerated. The back arched, otpypyriv ass, and her fingers, excitingly squishing, then fell into the inside, then almost vylazya out. “Or so ...” she stopped the movement of her hand. The thumb, feeling the sphincter of the anus, easily penetrated inside, and the hand moved with even greater speed.
It was noticeable as she was trying to touch fingertips - there inside ... Her face twisted her sensuality. She bit her lip, groaned all, increasing the pace. With dull thrusts, the shower watering can fell to the bottom of the bath, and the hand holding it squeezed the chest, so that white spots appeared under the fingers. Then she grabbed the nipple and, spinning, pulled down. And at the same instant, her shaken, her body trembling in spasms. A roar came from his mouth, turning into a scream:
- Aaaa! She screamed without stopping.

The thighs began to move: now, clenching, now, trying to move apart. Her buttocks were going down the difficult trajectory, and she collapsed to the bottom of the bath trying to crumble.
I stood with her mouth open, not noticing that in the heat of excitement, jerking my cock with jerky jerks.
She lay a little on her side, legs crossed. Frantically grabbing the crumbs of air. From time to time her body was still twitching, and a smile was shining on her face, and it was so sweet and contented ...

New Year again ...
While Alina struggled in a sexual “hysterics”, squeezing and “drinking” every bit of pleasure ... I moved forward and put my huge member in comparison with the existing vagina to its entrance. Poslyuniviv head, pressed ...
- And if she is a virgin? - flashed in the brain, - because I can ruin her whole life ...
- So what? - took the initiative "beast", - so even better! Let him try this man! You do everything right ...
- Senseless self-flagellation ... - my body was already moving inside, expanding and smoothing her vagina ...
The body under my pressure froze, jerked, as if trying to pull away. I saw my eyes widen. An open mouth uttered an inarticulate: “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...“ and I stopped, feeling how tightly the trunk of the vagina fit the trunk, how my body pressed to the bed twitches and twitches ... And suddenly triumphant:
- Yeah! - announced the room, legs bent at the knees and braided my torso.
And I moved, forward - back chasing a member inside the vagina, adjusting it to your size. There was pain in her eyes, and tears were shaking ... But at the same time, there was gratitude and lust.

Unity and struggle of opposites; Eternal: yes or no; bashfulness or lust ... "Everything is mixed up in the Oblomovs' house!"
I had no time to ask a girl or not. And desire and lust eclipsed the mind and I did not understand it myself. And what did it matter now? If so, then I have deprived it of such. If not, then she seems to have received for the first time in the life of a real man!
My cock went like a piston inside it. She moaned, shouting something inarticulately pulling me tangled with my legs. Her tender hands passionately slashed my back with their nails, leaving bloody streaks.
- Still! Still! - she burst into tears when I paused, intending to change the position, and clutched the nails in the shoulder.
Without entering into polemics, I, coming out of it, easily turned over on my stomach, put on all fours, and again set to work. Her back arched, bulging her buttocks, and I saw the answer to my question: brown smeared smudges and spots on the inside of the thighs.
- So, a virgin ... - I thought.
- And she wanted you! - Butted the "beast" - try! Maybe it will break off later, ”he giggled.

* * *
And I did not have to specifically try. I wanted her. I wanted all, without a trace. Before the loss of reason and aches in the joints. Perhaps I saw myself in it. That young and naive person who thinks that it is necessary to take off her panties from a woman and insert her “by the very thing I don’t want” as everything is formed by itself ... And an orgasm and a blowjob ... Nothing needs to be learned. Like, it's in our genes! But nevermind you with butter! And now I led her to a great apotheosis, rare and accidental, when a girl realizes the taste of sex the first time and is happy with what happened. Perhaps with a loved one it was better, but the question is, could he like me?

Memories...
- Let's go to! - I literally in my arms pulled Lyuba out of the bath, tore off her panties without afoot and dragged her into the bedroom, leaving wet marks on the floor.
- What got you? - She tried to protest when we burst into the room.
- Come on! - I pushed her to the bed.
- ... - She gently stopped me, - sit down, - now she led me to the bed.
She went to the closet herself. I opened it, and turning my back, I began to look for something in it.
“You should not take off your panties, but take them off,” she said gruffly, “but you will have a second chance, and I really liked it when you caressed yourself.”
Finally, finding something, she turned to face me.
- Now I will dress, - Lyuba said, - and you caress yourself! Just do not hurry ...

I saw a towel in her hands. Carefully exposing one thing or another, she began to wipe herself. Then the towel flew to the floor.
- What are your favorite stockings? Black or white?
“Any ...” I said with a dry throat, ...

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