It seems the foreplay was enough. It's time to move on to the most important thing.

A rough movement - and what, the women like! - widely spread muscular thighs. He took his root in his hand, attaching himself with a thick head to a wet entrance.

Twitched, dodging. Well, e-mine, messing around again!

- You, this, do not spoil the girl! - He loudly slapped her thighs. You and your worms will tumble in a condom. And this is right, because today is one and tomorrow is another. And uncle Alex you only, dear and beloved. You understand well, you fool! I am a family man, healthy, experienced. Ninku his tear every day. Do you hear her behind the wall in the mattress howling at night? Here, and you will be so! - He quite grinned, leaning on all his rather big weight. Marina closed her eyes. It seems to understand who is in command of the parade.

- Uumnitsa! Well done! Now raise your thighs! Oh, how! Taller. Aha
Marina spread her slender, muscular legs up and wide, looking expectantly at him. Here is this thing: a great choreographic training. Uncle Lesha, clutching his penis with his hand, pressed him to the wet petals, moved his head between the small lips. The sponges behaved flawlessly: they opened, they got wet, the hips were fed in front of, towards the alluring caress. Uncle Lesha played with them a little more, squeezing his fingers, then with force entered his penis, falling into a narrow tunnel. Eggs pressed against hot, wet groin. The girl gasped and arched. It seems that only this has been wanted for a long time, but she was silent.

From the bat took and raced. Wow, with a breeze, with a squish, with an otytyazhchkoy, with shlepyvanymi, howls, nibbles, beast, satane, falling in love ... Oh, what's being done! Mandyushka narrow as a cover for a thermometer, hot as a stove. How good without a condom, then! Look, squealed, screamed, parted, podmahivaet, breasts are shaking, meaningless eyes! Well, it is the natural prostitute he has warmed in the apartment! Well, thank God, now you don’t have to go far. For some reason, he was sure that everything would not be limited to today's adventure, and he would have fucked, as it were, with a reserve for the future, diligently and creatively not to say, combing all the corners of a small fucking pussy. Marinka surrendered as the last time, turning inside out, imprinting on him with his whole body. And - not a single word. Only moans, screams and hot breath. Only squelch and spank. At some point, he was blown away from the thought that literally twenty minutes ago, she was giving and podmahivala to another person in exactly the same way.

- A real prostitute! - With some respect, even thought Uncle Alex. - So small, but already ...

From this thought, everything was mixed up in my head. Came out, with his strong hands turned her on his stomach.

- Come on cancer! What you are watching? Lift your ass, lean on your elbows! Doom taak! - Uncle Lesha put the girl more comfortably, lower, to his level, turned his knees out, stroked the elastic choreographic ass with both hands. Pussy sticking up, flinging open, as if for a kiss, reddened lips, protruding from the messy vegetation. Also the pursed tail of the anus is teased. Okay, have time. All at once you do not overtrach. Uncle Lesha with strength entered the already familiar elastic, wet lips. Marinka lay in the knee-elbow, turning her head to the side, pressing her cheek to the sheet. As a result, he was perfectly able to see a distorted face fucking, shivering breasts, with each stroke slightly touching the sheet. It must be very sensitive!

- Well, what, will you remember Uncle Lesha? - He was dumbfounded, with pleasure smashing a girl in a new pose. She dangled on the bed like a birch tree from the wind, like a puppet doll, crawled her cheek over the sheets, without closing her mouth, groaning. Well, some pizdets! Like in a dream! Usually you walk around with women, you give gifts, you get fired, as if stung, you are lying to something, you are afraid of your wife - and everything is by. What do they need something. And here - you please! Unfinished young nymph in his own apartment, and how he gives, how he gives !!! I got dizzy. He accelerated the pace, simultaneously rubbing his rose petals with his finger.Eggs dangled in the air, twitching to the beat of the swotting. It seems, now will drag to an orgasm ...

He rubbed all over and rubbed the petals, carefully hammering the back. Suddenly he felt how her body was filled with an unbearable weight, wheezing and growling broke from her mouth. She suddenly twitched with her whole body, like a bird, an uncontrolled howl flew out of her mouth. The narrow vagina pulsed, as if pulling it into its depths. Oh, now-now ... Uncle Alex jumped out and caught his breath. Marina was writhing on the sheet, like a fish on the beach, catching the air with her mouth open, exhaling passionately, with a growl, throwing out the remnants of convulsive tension.

“Well, here, half the work is done!” - Uncle Lesch thought with satisfaction, shaking her ass. - Now you need to finish yourself.

“Well, what, golden fish,” he said, gently stroking the resting body, “where are you going to take?” In the ass or mouth?

She looked up at him fearfully and answered:

- In your mouth!

“I see, it means your ass has not yet lost your worms.” - Unkind Alex answered kindly.

Marina agrees, shook her head in dismay.

- Well, well, in the mouth - so in the mouth! Get on your knees!

Playing with the housekeeping, Uncle Lesha sat down on the edge of the ottoman, his legs spread wide. Marina knelt between his legs, meekly looking into his eyes.

- What you are watching? Thank him! See how to clean your pussy! - Uncle Lesha was very imperious good nature. He took the hesitating little girl by the head, pressed hard, putting his mouth on the member sticking up. Until it stops. Like this. To remember. And then she asked. Harder. Stuck a member of the bottom of the throat. Tightly pressed. Oh, coughing, and drool flow right on his eggs. Raised his head by the hair. He looked into his wide-eyed eyes, his flushed face, his gasping mouth, patted his cheek, and again - as if in water, with a throat on his penis - ahhh!

- Come on, work! - He kindly slapped his cheeks, took him by the head, and began to rhythmically press him, penetrating deeply, sliding into the very throat.

- Hr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr ... - It came from his mouth.

The spectacle, I must say, the most pleasant! The head dangles like a doll, the boobs are shaking, the ass shudders ... I send ...

Everything! At this very spot, Uncle Lyosha covered and dragged into the sky, arching. He felt like a pomp that someone is blowing and blowing. The lungs swelled like a balloon, wheezing broke out of my chest. Hips trembled, leaning forward, firing from a cannon clots of tart seed. It seemed to go on forever. He was shaking and shaking, arching and arching, as if two sperms had accumulated in the eggs. Through the haze of orgasmic convulsions, she saw her submissive face with her tongue sticking out. Choking and coughing, the girl took in a thick white jet. It was like never before in his life, he thought, catching his breath and struggling to cope with the tremor in his fingertips. No comparison with Ninka. No, Ninka, of course, the woman is good and appetizing, but this is ... just some sort of corruption in a boudoir! He pulled out a member, wiped it on his wet cheek with stuck hair.

Oh, what's going on! The girl, arching, rubs her crotch. Aroused, poor, already shaking the whole! Need help! Uncle Lesha with both hands took hold of her nipples sticking down, pinching, twisting, shamelessly pulling down. Patted on the cheek:

- Come on, come on, filly!

With a meaningless and grateful look, she arched and shook all over, throwing out moans into the air such that everything was wrapped around Lesha inside. Here is a girl! Just a holiday of some kind!

Having finished to twitch, Marinka slumped down to the floor, smiling relaxedly. Happy face, already glowing!

“Doom,” Uncle Lesch said rather, stretching his pants with his pants, “this is already a deal!” Fuck you and fuck, girl, in all holes, to shine like a polished teapot! He pulled her hair from the floor:

- Come on, I'll show you!

So, here, straight, by the hair - a hidden pleasure for both - led to the mirror cabinet.

- Look at yourself.

In the mirror, a whore was smiling.Wet face with dripping mascara, coated with drying sperm flowing on the chest and abdomen. Clustered hair on his cheeks. Flaming, rubbed, protruding nipples, reddened petals of the labia, protruding from the wet pubic hair. And the view is all - so contented, so happy, so full!

- Doom so should you be every time after normal sex. And this is another very easy option! - Uncle Lesha told the young slag. Slammed ass:

- So, when itch, do not drag here any trash. Come to me. I am related to you in a quality fuck!

He turned and left the room. We had to go to the store for bread and cigarettes.