I spoon strawberries and bring it to her mouth. She looks at me in surprise, but then she laughs and absorbs the dessert. I want to feed her, and it looks like foreplay.

“Only mom fed me with a spoon,” she says cheerfully. "Not only" - I think. So did another guy when you met, and you terribly liked it. “Vlad, there are people around,” reminds Masha, but I object.

- When you're around, there is no one around. At least for me.

My words sound serious, and she doesn’t seem to notice how I stroke her palm. Or notices, but allows. Strawberries disappear along with the remnants of the evening - swiftly and to my regret.

“Vlad, we have to go,” Masha says after a moment. I look at my watch, and I understand that the moment of meeting with her took the watch. I take Masha to her house and I want to delay goodbye for as long as possible. I feel that she herself is not in a hurry to go, but rather leaves me because of the rules of a good girl, hurrying to a worried mom.

“Thank you for the wonderful evening,” Masha thanks me. - It’s very interesting with you, Vlad.

“It’s because I knew you in a past life,” how that thought burst from a crazy man.

- And if you knew, why did you forget? - she sneers, and even for myself I can not answer this question. Please, meet me again, call for a date, but she shakes her head in the negative.

- And the fact that I have a fiancé, also forgot? - Masha asks ironically and throws my thoughts into a completely different reality. In his.

Groom? Yes, nice guy, long courted, want to be together. Masha gently, but persistently pulled out of my arms, smacking his cheek and runs into the front door. I stare at her window for a long time, and then I notice a silhouette in it. He watches me, waves his hand to me and disappears ...

- And where is our Vladislav Alexandrovich blundered? - with sarcasm inquires on the threshold of Christine.

- Engaged in English, - I honestly answer and maintain the scanning view of his wife.

“With some young tutor?” - Christine clarifies with evil irony, but my conscience does not torment me. False or true - it doesn't matter if there is no her ...

“No, with the old one,” I answer coldly. Christina clearly wants reconciliation, announces to me that the entire report has been altered, the stock price has risen again, lies in my bedroom, wearing a translucent peignoir. My wife thinks that I will fuck her well, finish it once, and she will turn me on again, as she likes. But some spring broke inside of me, and I do not want sex with Christine. It is already night, I turn away from my wife to the window and look at the night stars. Any star can change the path.

Or find it - your own, real.

“I want to sleep,” I declare to my wife, who ran her hands into my panties, and then I really fall asleep.

... And in two days I myself pick up Masha for the next lesson. She comes to me, light, seductive and so close. Confidently sits in the car.

- To your office?

No way, honey.

“I want to show you one place,” I say. - There will be much more comfortable to do.

And I take it for a long time, but she does not ask where, taking my version of events, she just talks to me when we finally arrive at the country park. I lead Masha to the lake, her favorite place.

“My favorite place,” she says, and smiles approvingly. - He knew where to lead, you know how to care.

It is already getting dark, and we are walking, but nobody is around. I need to say a lot to this girl, but the words are drowning inside, not finding a logical shell. Soon we find ourselves near an old oak tree, where I once kissed her for the first time.

- Masha ...- my tongue moves, but really does not want to speak, but wants to meet with another tongue, so pleasant and necessary. The girl turns to me, and I squeeze her in my arms. She awkwardly tries to escape, but soon freezes and drowns in my arms. Our lips intertwine, and I literally take Machine’s tongue into myself, and in exchange get wet caressing warmth.

- Vladik ... Well, why is that? She whispers softly, already quite excited and at the same time confused. When confused one, the second must be sure one hundred percent.

“I need you,” I explain only, and I press her figure to the old tree. I put on the strap of my dress and gobble up my eyes. Beautiful form, she erotically attracts, and I dig into brownish nipples with my lips. Masha wraps her shoulders around me and sighs loudly when my tongue passes over the swollen nipples, in response she presses my head to my chest. Soon I get off my nipples and kneel in front of standing Masha, lift the dress and dive under his head. I rest against her slender legs, which are moved apart by the call sign. With my hands I pull off the snow-white panties from the girl and press my face to her bosom. The smell of feminine moisture, fragrant and maddening, has her nostrils, I clasp her ass and pull on myself. I find below what I need, lick the labia and sink my tongue in her hole. Above the top I hear an agitated and simultaneously begging moan.

I caress her vagina, and frantically unbutton my pants. Masha groans and twitches in her pelvis in response to my caresses, I do not see her eyes, but I know that they are closed, and the female body trusts me. I want to bring it to orgasm so, I take up the clit with my machine’s lips, and it starts up even more and squeezes my head with my legs. Tongue eagerly licks a female vagina.

- Vlad, go on ... - a hoarse request interrupts with a groan, and her ass and legs jerk from a well-deserved orgasm. My face is wet from her discharge, but this is the best sputum in the world. I get up and grab a relaxed Masha in my arms. I embrace her, and the member is about to burst. Our eyes meet, and I see that they are wet with her, from excitement or shame — I don’t know. But I find in them the desire to continue. Again I press Masha against a tree, but she does not resist, allowing her to do everything with herself. I kiss her in the lips, while lifting the dress in parallel. I spread my female legs, and I feel how a gentle pen finds my dick.

- Do it ... - she calls, and the end flies into a wet vagina. I squeeze her figure tightly and begin to move the pelvis, on the path to pleasure. Her and his. I try to keep for a long time, pushing the phallus deeper, and our sounds merge, breaking the silence of the night park. I bury my face in her hair, scattered over the shoulder, and she runs the handles into my pants and squeezes the buttocks. Masha's breasts hang in time with my jolts, and I again catch them with my mouth for a passionate kiss. After a while I stop, because I want it differently. I take out my dick, unfold an obedient girl with my ass and ask me to hold my hands against a tree. She pulls out her ass, and I, hugging the girl's waist, enter the vagina from behind. Masha screams, and I get another stimulus to satisfaction. A member of Masha is awesomely comfortable, he feels every inch of a narrow hole and rubs its length with pleasure. I feel, I even know that Masha will finish now, and whisper to her.

- Let `s together.

I make a strong push from below, then again, I catch the onset of the wave, pounding the end tightly and freeze in the depths of the Machine ... She screams, and with a noisy wheeze I breathe out delayed satisfaction. Cum pushes Masha's vagina and then runs down her long legs ...

I fasten my fly, and she, turning her gaze, pulls on her panties, without saying a word. I am trying to read her reaction, but Masha silently straightens her hair and does not look at me. Her face becomes stern and even alien.

“Let's go,” she announces, and we silently go to the car. I'm trying to talk to her, but she interrupts me.

- Got what you wanted?

“No,” I honestly confess and sincerely add. - I need more from you.

She smiles sadly, asks me to follow the road and turns to the window. I understand that her feeling is being betrayed by her betrayal to her fiance, but, damn, ... Read more →