with force pressing to the pubis, he presses more and when he starts to move back, he says - Also so ... slowly and deeply - and he slowly goes down and resting against the pubis continues to force himself with pressure - Aaaaa ... again - and when he starts dive, bends towards the camp, lifting him up - Muchooo - he makes two short sharp shocks - Aha - aha - and again slowly - and her body, following the rhythm, resiliently and easily lifts it and falls - Aaaaaa - moan turns into a hoarse uterine growl - he lays down on her and squeezing her shoulders and squeezing from time to time a member of the pulsating vagina thrusts her belly upwards and smiles, hearing her quickening and choking - aha ... ahha ... ah ... aa ... ah ... aaa - and when her hands fall and the body does not resist, having lost its elasticity and it calms down, he, after making a few more shocks, leans on his hands and peers into his wife's face ... her eyes are closed, her breathing is uneven, her lips are twisted in a smile and he approaches her and kisses her hair. She opens her eyes and smiles - Have you finished?

- Not

- I finished

- Did you feel good?

- Yes very

- It used to be so?

- It was ... and it was better

- With whom?

- With you, fool - she strokes him

- And you do not compare with anyone?

- You have been fucking me since you were eighteen! Who to compare? Yes, and I do not want, you're still the best.

She looks at her husband, at the body glistening with sweat, and smiles - Go and have a shower, fireman.

15.07.15

Chapter 3. Intimate Details

Gosh comes out of the bath, and passes into the hall - naked. Fryusha watching the transfer of discovery. They tell about normal and not, the size of the penis and how to increase it.

- Vaughn, talk about normal size

- What are the sizes? - gosh pretends

- Well, then what, male member

- Why do I need this?

- Well, you're worried, everything is suffering

- What?

- Everything you say that I am not enough

- Yes, a little

- And they said that the normal size is 12, 5 cm

- And how did they know?

- Measured

- And they reassured all the men, who have more, all the youngsters, finally convinced of their incompetence, went up, and everyone who is exactly twelve and a half, fell into a stupor

- I do not know, they did not speak

- And what else did you talk about?

- How to increase

...

- Well, what are you?

- What is it ?! Tell me!

- Yes, I did not listen. Why should I?

- Wow!

- I don't give it to anyone. I have enough of yours.

- How much do I have?

- Twenty. I do not know!

- Why twenty?

- Yes, I just said, I do not know, leave me alone.

Gosh climbed into his wife's locker, rummaged in the sewing box and took out a centimeter - On, measure!

- Measure yourself

- And I measure, since twelve years

- Well?

- Nine and three tenths of an inch *

- How many? Yes, he is more !!

- Nine and three tenths dyuuyma

- What is it?

- Unit of length

- And how many?

- Two and a half centimeters

?

- Yes nneeet, this one inch is equal to two and a half centimeters

- Well, and all?

- Count

- I have a triple in aarhemetic

- Twenty-three and six tenths of a centimeter

- What did I say? It was only a half inch

? - He looked at his wife, open-mouthed - Nor fucking yourself, threesome! Mmeee - he knocked his fist on the top of the head - it took a full two seconds to recount, and you - immediately!

- Fryusha for some reason was shy - Well, I worked as a salesman and thought about the change in my mind, and then checked at the checkout.

“What did you say about twelve years?” Measured? Concerned !!

- Measured

- And how old was he when you were 12?

- So much was

- Why are you lying something! At twelve years old you had a pussy, you were a child, in what class?

- Fifth

- Would you like to say that here with such a summer swim? The girls did not fall into a swoon ?!

- I'm in shorts, not naked

- And he in your shorts did not get up straight ?!

- Well, a little less

- Vrusha! Oh vrushaaa! - she shook her head and smiled.

* 1 inch = 2, 54 cm

16.07.15

Chapter 4. Onanist

Considered vice masturbation,
And he saved you from pain,
But the body was depleted
When your hands gave you will.

When ten times a day,
Wanking you dick or even bole
And all your imagination,
You subordinated to a single will.

What bright pictures
Your inflamed brain showed
Where many times and many women
You, with pleasure ebal.

Gosh onanist with experience exceeding the work of twenty-three years. Labor is thirty one years old. Of course, the memories of fifty-four years ago, when you are only three years old, are shrouded in an almost impenetrable milky fog, but some episodes are embossed and distinct as if it were yesterday.

***

In the manger noon. After lunch and a walk, the tutor puts the older group on a quiet hour. A young, beautiful and slightly stout woman, smiling and leaning over to the children who have not yet departed from running around, stroking them, singing something softly. And the children, one by one, calm down, fall asleep. Here she stands in the rays of the summer sun by the window of the veranda and examines the children; Is everyone sleeping? Her gaze lingers on Gaucher.

Gosha is three years old, her eyes are closed and it seems that he is sleeping, but Lyudmila Romanovna has a knitted brow. The boy, through the closed, but not tight eyelids, watching the teacher, sees how she, turning her head, peers at him and goes to him. Gosh stops and breathes evenly, as if sleeping. She fits and leans over. It smells of milk, bread, sun, and something else; this smell worries and causes anxiety (maybe she had monthly periods). She lifts the edge of the blanket, releases his hands and, putting it over the top, puts it on and, straightening it, straightens it. She stands and listens to his breath. Then, after examining the sleeping children once more, and stepping silently between the beds, she goes out into the street.
Gosh lies, without opening his eyes, and waits. Lyudmila Romanovna does not come back and he, opening her arms, hides them under a blanket. Left hand, ottyanu gum panties, slips right there and touches pisyulke. Touching the foreskin with the index finger and pushing it apart, touches the bridle and begins, slowly, in circular motions, with a finger on the head. These touches and these movements bring pleasure, the sweet languor from the bridle captures the entire lower abdomen, squeezing and pulling the testicles, and in hot waves it rolls up to the throat.

Gosh smiles and falls asleep.

With age, a completely innocent exercise, which was the result of intensive release of smegma and omission of the mother in terms of the hygiene of the child, passes into another stage.

I, this day is autumn-clear,
Decades of the first of September,
Remember, as if yesterday;
Knowing in memory ran into nothing.

I jerked off, almost from the cradle;
Godkov so commercials with four,
No, no, the innocent was a child
Pornushnyh I did not see dreams.

Porn dream began later
When I went to the first class,
When us, Pasha Stein, once,
By this enlightened topic.

Whitish skinny lanky,
Smirk not wipe from the face;
Smoked, cursed; but not dirty
And growing up, of course, without a father.

He studied in the fifth grade Pasha,
Most authority for us,
And we are only first-graders,
We go along the street to the end

The villages. Indian summer.
Combines field rye shear,
But the conversation is about this,
And we harvests harvesters.

A serious question asked by Pasha:
“Where did we come from?”
Boldly Vovka answered:
"I was found in the garden nurse."

Pasha's mouth, right up to his ears!
Along the way: “Zdrasste” - Aunt Zina,
Seryokka growled more modestly:
"I bought a mother in the store."

And I was silent, and issued Pasha:
“Well, okay, listen guys:
Your mamas between your legs,
There is a hairy moth,
Cunt, in Russian speaking,
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