Guilty physiognomy Jura loomed on the balcony, but the guy did not go to the room.

- What's happening? - Tatiana asked, sweetly smacking. Her nostrils unmistakably caught the scent of fresh coffee.

“He's punished,” Oleg winked, setting a special bed table in front of the woman, served with a cup of invigorating drink and several warm croissants. - We said that you were very offended by his yesterday’s behavior and ordered to "air out" on the balcony.

Tatiana could not hold back a smile.

- And where does this wealth come from? - she enjoyed breakfast.

- Vladimir contributed, - explained Oleg. - This is their common with Alice gratitude. I, of course, did not take the money, but I agreed for a few small favors. This is a very correct man, Vladimir ...

- What are your plans for today? - Tatiana caught herself on the fact that for the second time she was unconsciously sipping, showing the chest in the right angle.

Her behavior did not go unnoticed by Oleg, the boy settled down next to him, stroking his delicious hemisphere:

- We have breakfast, maybe a little ..., - he put his lips to the shoulder of the woman, sliding his hand across his tummy to the moment of wet crotch. - ... linger. Then from the reception desk you can call home. I agreed, they will give you five minutes to talk.

- Thank you, - Tatiana involuntarily smiled, feeling like a strong male hand stirring her flesh.

Interspersing a light breakfast with bodily caresses, the woman after a few minutes spread her legs in front of the guy. Under the envious gaze of Jura, Oleg gently seized her, building up the pace, inflaming and becoming more aggressive.

Elastic male body, energetic tremors and morning sleepiness as it did not happen. Tatiana moaned sweetly, realizing that both Yura and Kirill are now watching while their friend presses her to the bed.

Already the usual wave of pleasure, the hot stream of semen and the pleasant weight of the body of the partner, leaning and relaxing. Mood improved with every second.

With a sly smile, Tatyana beckoned Kirill with her finger and pulled off her panties herself. Sliding her lips on a solid trunk, the woman shot her eyes at Yura, who suffered on the balcony. And that's what he needs! Will know how to get drunk ...

- Oleg, in the shower? - the teacher collected a finger off the seed from the lips and carefully sucked.

“Of course,” the student agreed easily.

Tatyana could not get rid of a happy smile that did not leave her face. From so much attention, caresses and compliments, dizzy and breathtaking. As if this was the honeymoon she had dreamed of.

In her heart, Tatyana did not even try to soap herself, completely leaving her body to the power of Oleg’s obliging hands. The guy confidently crushed and stroked supple flesh, interspersing washing with caresses.

No conversations, no requests, at this moment they understood each other without words. Tatyana was no longer shy about washing the student herself, enjoying his hard body. She liked to touch him, she liked to kiss and lick, she wanted him to get even closer, to penetrate her.

Oleg waited until Tatiana rested her palms into the wall of the soul and arched her back, after which she slowly, teasing, took possession of her. The woman moaned softly, carefully podmahivaya guy. She was little, she wanted more, more, more often ...

When Oleg began to accelerate, Tatiana shifted the weight to one hand, while the other began to knead her aching nipples.

- Tanya, go to the handles, - Oleg came out of her and opened his arms invitingly.

The woman, instantly orienting, in one leap climbed on the guy, clasping his legs and planted on a solid member. The palms of Oleg dug into the lush buttocks, the muscles in his hands tightened, energetically throwing up a screeching partner.

The wash has dragged on ...Tatyana did not want to let Oleg go, even after they had finished. She covered all his body with kisses, licked the most sensitive places, enjoyed his fingers and tongue in her holes ... But this was not enough!

- Tanya, - Oleg last time poured her out of the shower. - Let's wrap it up, we still have a walk ...

- Or maybe stay? - A young teacher clung to the student in high breasts. - Do we have to sail soon?

- Yes, tomorrow morning, - Oleg nodded.

- Then, let's spend the rest of the time in the room and ...,

“We’ll go back to the room,” the guy smiled encouragingly, squeezing an appetizing ass, penetrating with his finger into the tight hole of the anus. - Do not be sad, Tanya. You will enjoy the walk, I promise.

The abdomen is rapidly warmer, the sphincter shrank in anticipation of new adventures.

- Well, for a long time you - Cyril smiled, when lovers came out of the shower. - moving out?

- Yes, - Oleg nodded. - While we prepare everything necessary, Tatyana Petrovna will call home. Meet down at the exit of the hotel.

- Ah ... I ..., - embarrassed Yura hesitated, gazing questioningly at the teacher, all the while implying that he would not mind getting his portion of caress.

Tatyana was not against, but Oleg beat her, answering unexpectedly tough:

- You will manage! We had to think before getting drunk.

Yura completely hung his nose, but did not argue. Only when Tatyana was already leaving the room, he caught up with her and confusedly apologized, vowing that he would never allow herself that to happen again.

The woman came up to the reception desk on stiff legs, frantically fraying. Who to call? What to say? Distant homeland now seemed a completely different world. She already wanted to return to the room when Oleg caught up with her and, as always, took everything into her own hands.

Exchanging a couple of phrases with the woman behind the counter, he made two calls - the principal and Tatiana’s husband.

Anna Arkadyevna answered immediately, listened to the agitated teacher and reassured, saying that nothing terrible had happened. Parents understood the situation, since Oleg took all the blame on himself and his comrades. At school, everything is fine, even proud that their teacher quickly orientated, managed to provide the children with everything they need in such a difficult situation.

A huge stone fell from the fragile shoulders of a young teacher.

But the woman failed to call her husband ...

She unsuccessfully listened to the long beeps for several minutes, but no one took the phone.

- Maybe busy? - Oleg suggested.

“Perhaps ...,” Tatiana supposed that her husband might disappear fishing with friends, but did he really so easily get out of town without even asking where she was and what happened?

Oleg instantly caught the mood of the teacher, began to joke wittily and quickly took away the topic of conversation in the opposite direction, forcing the woman to smile and relax.

“You have to forgive, Yura,” they chatted sitting on a bench in front of the hotel, waiting for the rest of the campaign.

“I don’t think so,” Oleg suddenly disagreed.

- Why? - Tatiana was surprised. - It’s not good to get drunk, but he already repented and ...

- Tatyana Petrovna, - Oleg folded his fingers with a lock and turned to the woman. - Yura is not just drunk. Look, we are far from the Motherland, in an unfamiliar environment, and therefore potentially vulnerable, and if we add our relationship ... In general, he put all of us at risk, and, above all, you.

- But I...

- Wait, - Oleg has not finished yet, now he himself was more like a teacher than a student. - If Yura got drunk in the usual situation, there would be no questions. You, as a teacher, would have scolded him, perhaps told parents. That would be the end of it. But our relations, which Yura entered at his own request, imply a certain responsibility.

If Yura decided to act like an adult, then he must be aware of all the risks and responsibilities. Right now you are not responsible for us, but we are for you.

- But I'm a teacher! - Tatiana threw up.

“Yes, of course,” Oleg agreed. “But first of all, you are a woman now, and we are men.”Whatever they say about gender equality, but ...