my distant relative and smeared on the wet body and breasts spilled from her mouth sperm.

- How much time do we still have? When will Ilya arrive ?, I asked in a hoarse voice, sitting down on a chair, after Tatiana, rising from her knees, walked around me, closely hugging my wet body and causing another storm of emotions inside me. She smelled of sex, passion, my seed spread over her body and something so sweet, fragrant, tropical ...

- I think soon, but there is still time. We are here at a quarter to four. At Tikhonov's train at five, then he still has to call in to work ... - all this she said squatting down and collecting the tomatoes suppressed by us from the ground. Then, looking for a moment, she also found buttons that flew off in different directions from her sundress. And I liked to watch her. I was excited by her body, which was no longer young, but still quite young and seductive, its smooth lines, smooth transitions and lush roundness. So I wanted to say: “You are so juicy!” The knees did not spoil the look either, their knees stained in the ground, their disheveled hair stuck together, and the back shining from the sweat! I wished her again and my fighter, recovered remarkably quickly after the first battle and was ready for the next one!

- Tatyana? - I called not loudly, - Come on!

She obediently got up and approached, shyly covering her pubis and not yet closed plump lips. Coming closer, and seeing my newly risen member, broke from her lips:

- Ohhhh !, - and the eyes again set fire with desire!

And I (just sitting on a chair) already pulled her to my buttocks and kissed her naked pubis, noting to myself the velvetyness of her smooth skin, deftly spreading the tongue of the sponge and feeling for a hard pea clitoris, caressed him. She tried for a moment to resist and break free, but as soon as I touched her magic pearl with my tongue, her breathing became faster, she moaned blissfully, babbling something with a tongue of passion.

- No ... not over ... Ahh yes! Here, like this ... why did you ... ohhh ... yes ... still ... more ...

And as soon as I broke off to catch my breath, she recoiled from me and hissed:

- Take me again, like a Barbarian ... like a savage! I want you! Madly want! Take it like a female, take it by the animal! Rough! Like a bitch! - and her eyes burned with fire!

She leaned over and, holding on to the edge of some kind of rag, on which I sat and in her hands, turned out to be an old faded windbreaker. Casually throwing her on the ground behind her, Tanya sank to her booty, and then, leaning back on her elbows, sank on her back, widely spreading her legs bent at the knees. Half a meter from my feet, the hot honey bleeding opened appealingly. Tanya shamelessly crumpled her breasts, squeezing her crimson nipples, moaning and breathing heavily. I wanted to split up: endlessly desired to watch her and at the same moment to be in it, to enter it to the full depth. I, like a dog, fell off, falling heavily on my knees, simultaneously sank over her body, grabbing her hands by the wrists and winding them over her head, and the member was already entering the hot hole, not so tight as the first time. Our wet, heated skin has stuck together again, has grown together, the flesh slid pleasantly, forming a single whole, pulsing lump of human bodies, wriggling on the dirty earth, in some kind of devilish lustful dance. Cacophony of sounds (groans, sobbings, growl, wheeze, chuvakie member in her squishing hole, ringing slaps hitting pubic thighs hitting each other)! Hands cling to the ground, to the wet body, smearing dirt on it, sweat flows down in streams and is absorbed into the hot soil, and above all this fragrant tomato tart aroma. I move in it frantically, like a mad piston in a hellish car, as if my life depended on it. But she is also frantic, clasping my thighs with her legs, with each push heels her heels on my buttocks, forcing her to go into it more and more deeply! Her hands glide over my back, it seems to be scratching the skin, as if in agony, it seems that her orgasm is again shaking her, but I myself am already on the verge.Trying to hold back, trying to pull out a member, but Tatiana's legs hold me tightly from above, not allowing me to do it. I am trying to say something, but the kissing mouth is constantly busy, our lips compete in a crazy and passionate duel of kisses.

I’m not able to hold back anymore, I’m ending, right into her, into her bowels, filling her with fresh hot seed, I think I feel the tight jets of sperm hit the dense walls of the vagina, I dissolve into it from an orgasm a lot of strength. The chest squeezes from the stuffiness, the body burns from the heat of the same glowing body, the scratches poured in with salty sweat sit on the back.

When a member has already started to fall, Tanya opened her crossed ankles and put her feet on the ground. A member slipped out of it along with a stream of sperm that spilled from her lap to the ground. I wanted to say something, explain myself, I felt some guilt, but she only whispered:

- Thank! - and her eyes shone with such happiness that it seemed to me that they were darkened, turning gray out of gray, like the sky!

I tiredly got up from her, then helped her up. The body shook with tension, blood pulsed in the temples.

“That's what, now it is precisely time for us to hurry,” said Tanya decisively, picking up a sundress from the ground without a single button and throwing it on a naked body. - You go to the second floor and take a shower, and then lie down, rest, - (and after a pause), - I just do not want you to meet with Ilja now! I will say that you are tired and rested before the road. He will call in just half an hour, and then he will go to work, he is on the night today. I myself spend on the train.

- So maybe you yourself first in the shower? And then Ilya ...

- Go, go! I quickly get you a tomato and rinse in the summer shower. In the evening I will wash out! - Tanya has already again defused ripe tomatoes with dexterous movements and filled the bucket.

Tanya reasoned logically, so I lost no time, got up, pulled the shorts off in a hurry, and went to the exit.

- I'll squeeze? - I said the phrase with which it all started.

Tanya moved close to the bush and I, not hesitating, took her by the hips and squeezed her back. For a moment, transfixed, when her plump buttocks pressed against my thighs, I bent down and kissed her neck, clutching my bare breasts with my hands, and hurried to retreat, because I felt how blood was being pumped into the dick again, erecting it.

The house was cool. Having taken a shower, I decided to follow the advice of Tanya and lie down. I did not dress after a shower and climbed naked under the cool sheet. I heard the car pull up, the door slammed. For a moment my heart beat faster, and suddenly Illya will know, guess! But for some reason I had a firm belief that everything would be okay. I had a headache from the heat, I had dried meat in my mouth, I wanted a beer or just some cold water, but I didn’t want to go downstairs and run into Elijah or Tanya in his presence, so I had to be patient. Below came the quiet conversation of the owners of the house, but the words could not make out, and under this monotonous rumble I quickly dozed off.

I woke up from the fact that I felt that there was someone in the room. I quietly opened my eyes. The room was already dark, but from the silhouette I guessed that it was Tanya. She hesitantly stood near the door, tugged at something in her hands, then, as if making up her mind, approached noiselessly, as if she had floated this distance through the air. She held the pads of her fingers along my leg, which was pulling out from under the sheet, from the fingers to the very groin. From this touch, my goosebumps went over my body, and Tanya already slipped a hand under the sheets, and feeling my tense end twined with ropes of veins, gently squeezed him in her fist and pushed them up and down. I opened my eyes, there was no need to pretend, my eyes got used to the darkness and I could see Tanya in the twilight.

“You don't sleep,” she whispered.

I shook my head back and threw off the sheets, it was getting hot under it. Tanya bowed her head and licked my head with a hot, wet mouth. I could not hold back a moan, but now, here's the difference from the greenhouse, Tanya did everything slowly, patiently, measuredly. I felt a sticky trickle of saliva running down the shaft of my penis. Having spread her finger over the whole member and being satisfied with the result, Tanya put her feet on the bed and stood over my member, spreading her legs on the sides of my body.

I looked with pleasure as she opened her short silk robe, as he slipped off her shoulders, It was not the lantern or moonlight that illuminated Tanya’s white-colored body, balls of darkening nipples with darkening nipples, rounded tummy under her weight. the navel in the middle, the expanding hips and the vaginal cave enticing me, appealingly opened my lips to me.

Tanya crouched, and taking a member of the hand sent him into himself. Slowly he plunged into the hot abyss of her narrow hole, and Tanya and I groaned in unison. When the penis was in it to the root, Tanya sat a little, as if getting used to new sensations, twitched a little from side to side, squeezed the vagina muscles a little (I felt it as a member), and then began to move, slowly rising and falling, gradually increasing the pace . I held her just above my knees, and her hands rested in my chest. I watched, fascinated, as her chest moved in time with her movements. Tanya suddenly stopped, straightened, taking the breasts in her hands, she simultaneously squeezed and lifted them up. Holding and massaging her puffy titties, Tanya began to move again, at first slowly, and then accelerating and accelerating everything. I think she came once or twice. In her cave it was hot and wet, there was squishing of grease and running down my penis on the testicles, in the crotch and on the sheets under me.

- Stop it, do not hold back. In me! Do you want to take it in your mouth? ”Tanya whispered hotly to me, bending over my face and touching the soft hair of my skin.

She looked into my eyes and I could not restrain myself and again violently poured into her irrigating the walls of the vagina with hot seed. That was my answer. Tanya gently touched the lips of my lips and gently kissed, pulling on my penis, and allowing me to fully enjoy a long orgasm. After a couple of minutes, Tanya got off me, freeing a member from the captivity of her hot seductive cave, and lay down next to me, putting her head on my chest.

“There’s still time before the train, you can take a nap, I'll set the alarm,” she whispered, stroking the hair on my chest with her tender fingers ...

An exhausting journey in a stuffy second-class car was coming to an end. I had a few things with me, not counting two large packets filled to the brim with red tomatoes! I fished a small, oddly shaped tomato out of the bag, it narrowed at the base, and at the end it expanded to the other end, rounding and ending in the center with a sharp pimple. He reminded me of a cartoon condom. Having dunked it into salt, I bit off that very part, with a sharp pimple, and chewing a juicy tomato, recalled about the amazing woman Tatiana, the wonderful mistress of a big house, in a small provincial town that fate might bring me again if we don’t forget the family traditions of grandfather Spiridon!

/ The author of the picture - Vicente Romero Redondo /