The morning for Sergey was both painful and beautiful. Svetlana was charming, sweet and behaved as if she had already become his girlfriend. It was easy to believe when she reached out trustingly to him, pressing her whole body after she was awakened by light kisses on the cheek. At the same time, the blanket slipped from the appetizing roundness, but she ignored this fact, as a woman, who had an affinity, seems to be. The guy immediately formed a wild riser, he even had to wear tight swimming trunks before preparing breakfast to hide an erection.

Further more. He had already put a mug of steaming coffee on Svetlanin’s tray - next to a lovingly cooked single egg scrambled egg with a slice of bacon and a beautifully decorated sprig of dill and sliced ​​tomato circles. And then he felt a slender body nestling behind him with all his delightful roundness; Svetlana puts her chin on his shoulder:

“What about breakfast?” Mmmm ... what a delicious!

The guy turns around and freezes in a daze - the girl is absolutely naked. He wants to press the perfect body, cover it with kisses, gently caress, exploring all the appetizing roundness and secluded corners, and at the same time whisper how he loves her ... relaxed at the table.

Sergey has to curb his passionate desires and sit down opposite to insert a couple of words into the chirping of a girl about upcoming couples, a new smartphone, a cool website with kittens, etc.

Like everything as always ... But now the girl is naked! ... And yesterday she gave herself to an outside peasant ... But she promised to be his wife if he stood the test ... Sergei had to clench his teeth and endure everything - a wild stanchion close shorts, painful memories of selfi and obscene story.

And then there were the happiest moments in his life - on the way to college they walked, holding hands and smiling at each other, like a couple in love, and then they went to the subway, and the girl pressed herself with him with her whole body, and he embraced her, hiding from jostling crowd ...

After the couples, Svetlana had to leave on business, and when she returned, Sergey was already joyfully waiting for her:

- I made sure that nothing from your room can be seen in the corridor if a floor lamp is included in it. So, Egor will not notice anything if I watch you.

Svetlana grimaced, throwing a disappointed look at the guy:

- How did you find out?

- But! - Sergey got a growth photo of a peyzanka on cardboard advertising a communications salon (he used to work there) from behind a hanger.

Svetlana's voice was cold:

- Check also - whether the kitchen can be seen from the lighted corridor, but for now I will call Yegor.

She walked into the room, not paying attention to the fussing boyfriend, setting the figure and experimenting with the light, pulled out the phone:

- Hello, Egor? You asked to call if I decide to meet today ... Write down the address ...

Kind of Svetlana tore a guy into a soul - such a combination of frankness and at the same time housework: small low satin shorts, a short free T-shirt, more like a topic, and high-heeled sandals, which emphasize the slimness of her long legs ... stared for a long time, standing in the corridor. Then she busily nodded.

- When we go into the bedroom, you can slowly come to the door and enjoy everything you see ... In the meantime, prepare us on the tray a bottle of wine, glasses, cut cuts, wash the fruit ... Find on my laptop the right music ... Disassemble the sofa and change the linen ... In general, you must provide us with maximum comfort ...

When the bell rang, Svetlana drove the guy into the kitchen, once again carefully looked into the darkness and reached for the castle. The girl was changing in front of her eyes - her movements became smooth and charming, and her face got some kind of vicious expression. It even seemed to Sergey that Egor was met by a completely different woman, and not his Svetlana.

Egor was a tight guy of medium height with a broad face and a stiff hedgehog of hair. He handed Svetlana a bouquet of flowers with words; “I was terribly bored”, but she almost did not pay attention to the gift, immediately clinging to the man with his whole body and putting his hip between his legs.

- Well, if so ... - Yegor pulls his hand under the topic T-shirt, starting to squeeze elastic roundness. His second hand without delay compresses the tight buttock, barely covered with a cloth, and produces the same manipulations.

Svetlana moans pretty, lays her head on the guy's shoulder, half turned to the kitchen. Her eyes unmistakably find Sergey's glance, as if they have the ability to see in the dark. The boy with a sinking heart watches the unfamiliar man right on the threshold shamelessly squeezing the girl of his dreams, looks into her huge eyes, looking straight at him. They look intently, looking into the very soul, and on her lips wanders the smile of a vicious woman who likes everything that is done to her.

Meanwhile, Egor is not going to stop there. He lifts his shirt up to his throat and puts his mouth to his nipples, sucking them and twisting his tongue. She sags, rather purring ... But not forgetting to glance sometimes towards the kitchen ... And then she moans passionately - when a man unbuckles his shorts and rudely squeezes gentle folds. Under the bright lamp, you can clearly see how the man’s lips cover the hardened brown column and how the male hand, barely covered with satin fabric, agitates between the thighs.

“Let's go to the bedroom sooner,” Egor whispers hoarsely, and Svetlana takes a step towards her room, but then she stops, takes a thoughtful look into the darkness, and then turns and kneels in front of the man:

- I can not wait ...

She frees a member in full combat readiness and without delay sends it into her mouth. Her lips slide like a ring along the trunk, and her thin fingers lie trustingly on the ground, sometimes starting to caress the eggs. The girl sucks with zeal, then exquisitely caressing the head with a sharp tip of the tongue, then having to the side along the entire sexual organ with her lips or tongue. And she always does it on the one hand, directing her gaze to where Sergey’s eyes are. Fucking look, frankly, from which in the soul of a guy everything turns upside down ...

Finally, she pulls away, gets up and says to Egor:

- Go to the room, there is wine and glasses prepared, pour us a little, and I now ...

As soon as the man is hiding in the kitchen, as the girl goes to the kitchen. Her shorts are still unbuttoned, and the edge of the T-shirt-top, as if purposely caught on swollen nipples, not wanting to slip and hide the attractive hemispheres. You can see the blush on the delicate cheeks close up, the passion in the breath is heard, not to mention the smell of perfume and the heated female body ... And all this is not for him ...

- Well, how? Did you like it, Bambi? - she quietly asks Sergey, turning on the dim illumination of the kitchen set. - Carefully watched as Egor immediately began to squeeze your bride? It was clear how I sucked him right in the hallway? However, you can not answer, it is not interesting to me ... Yes, and so it is clear that you saw everything perfectly.

Svetlana slightly bends down and feels an impressive knoll on shorts. From light caress the guy shudders and looks at the girl with a faithful canine stare.

- Get up and take off your shorts! She orders, and adds when he, blushing desperately, follows the instructions. She is a little surprised that Sergey's erection is even a little bigger than that of Egor ... But she does not even give a look. - You will walk like this today ... I forbid you to jerk off for me, but for being quiet - my encouragement to you.

After these words, Svetlana suddenly bends down and slips her lips over the tense penis. Just one time! But the guy seems ready to collapse from a short caress that lasts no more than a second.

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