Sensitive place through the panties. He touched her, trying to present in reality the relief that was under his fingers. I even forgot about the threads.

Dasha, floating on the waves of strong excitement, woke up a bit and said:

- You got me so hard! Want to feel how? - without waiting for an answer, Dasha climbed out from under the guy and stood beside him, putting one foot on the sofa. “Give me your hand,” the girl demanded.

Knowing that the guys like some spontaneity in behavior, she took his hand, bent her fingers on her, leaving only one, pushed her panties to the side and put him in her pussy. Alex was delighted, feeling the finger moisture and warmth.

- Do you feel how wet it is? - her voice became hoarse and languid. Lesha did not even realize that she specially plays with her voice, although she herself does not suspect that this game of hers has already ceased to be.

- Feel it! - Delighted, he lifted a finger inside Dasha, enjoying it.

“Now let me lick my finger.” - She stooped, and hiding a sly smile, opened her mouth.

The guy put his finger to her lips, and she immediately took it into his mouth, licking relish, as well as in one of the porn movies, which she had already reviewed many.

- Mmmm, I'm delicious ... Want to try? - She asked, slyly looking at his rearing member, and again began to suck his finger passionately.

- Want!!! - Leshka, stunned by excitement, wanted to enter her finger again, but she stopped him.

“Why bother with a finger if you can try it right from there.” - She took off her panties and lay down on the sofa, legs apart and looking as the guy stared at her clean-shaven pussy.

Dasha could not wait, her lust was stronger than herself. She herself pulled his head first by the hair and then by the ears and pressed it against the genital lips.

- Bold, cat, bold ... I'm your ... pussy. - her voice became unintelligible from the sensation of his lips on her body.

Leshka's head moved, the tongue slid between the swollen lips, and the fingers alternately pulled the threads still tied to the nipples.

- Baby, caress the tongue of the clitoris ... - asked Dasha through a groan. As soon as her request was completed, she whispered: - Yeah, honey, more ... faster ...

She felt that the orgasm was close. Leshin unskillful tongue managed to beat her own fingers, which comforted her when there was no boyfriend. But still she wanted to cum from a member in it. Therefore, Dasha pushed Lesha away and pulled at herself, passionately glaring at his lips, smeared with juice.

- Enter me, rather.

- Without gum? - Hanging over her, he did not dare to defile her bosom.

Yes, yes, hell! - Dasha from lust completely lost her head and she grabbed a member, directing it into yourself and arching towards. But Alex still did not dare to move towards. Then she said irritably: - Do not be afraid, I am on wheels!

Alex realized that she had in view of the contraceptive, and finally pierced into her, entering the entire length of the penis, sharply, so that a loud moan escaped from the girl's chest. He froze again, but Dasha could not wait any longer, clasped his legs and began to wriggle under him, feeling like a member pulsing inside. Lesha, after her rush, began to move, getting faster and sharper entering the girl's supple body. And Dasha felt how just such a close moment of orgasm moves away from her, leaving only pleasant sensations. But Lesha has not lost his rhythm. When he kissed her neck, she heard how often he breathed. From the increased pressure, she realized that he would soon finish.

Mentally, she said that this was all for her happy, secure future. Now she has just portrayed the approach of orgasm. A guy even more inflamed her passionate moans. Her pretense was more than enough to overcome the line, after which, shuddering, he let in a jet of hot liquid.Dasha portrayed a stormy orgasm, firmly hugged the young man, not wanting him to leave her, to enjoy the feeling of fullness a bit and regretting that she could not finish.

Alex rested on his elbows, resting his head on her chest and breathing heavily. And she felt like his dick is reduced. The guy could not stand it and got out of it. Although Dasha decided that the word “dropped out” would be more appropriate here.

“Now call a taxi for me, otherwise it's too late.” They will worry about me and worry about why I'm not home yet.

Such a dramatic change in her behavior was surprised Lesha. But he did not say anything, still moving away from his orgasm.

And Dasha terribly wanted to be in her bathroom and, finally, to end this endless excitement with a violent orgasm, and let it be her fingers, not a member. While Lesha called a taxi, she managed to get dressed and began to correct makeup.

- In ten minutes will be. So sorry you are already leaving. I do not want to let you go. But hopefully we'll see you soon. - he sat down next to her and hugged him, without interfering with directing beauty.

- The most important thing you already showed me! - Dasha turned to him and kissed. Having managed to cope with irritation, she smiled at him.

Suddenly, Alex asked: - Listen, and leave me some of your little things, I will put it under the pillow so that you can dream me tonight. - He did not want her to leave, and tried to delay the moment of separation. Looking at her, Lesha saw that she was thinking about something and took a step back: - Although not, probably, this is stupid.

- No, great idea! - Dashin eyes again lit. She got up and, taking hold of the bottom of his T-shirt, began to pull her off of the guy, saying in passing: “I will walk around the house and think about you.”

Alex obediently allowed to take off his T-shirt, more and more surprised by the girl's fantasy. And Dasha, having shoved her T-shirt into her purse, took off her blouse and unbuttoned her bra. Slightly bent down, yanked her shoulders, and the lacy thing slipped down her hands right on the guy's knees.

- I hope you dream something very hot, - Dasha winked at the guy who was holding her bra, and confessed: - I will sleep today in your t-shirt.

- Can remove them? - Lesha pointed to the strings, which remained tied to the nipples. He simply absorbed Dasha’s eyes with his chest sticking out of his unbuttoned blouse.

“No, I’ll take them off at home, otherwise I’ll start again and stay here.” - Minx smiled and began to button up her blouse, listening with pleasure to Lesha’s disappointed sigh.

Dasha did not want to shoot them, so that she would continue this game at home.

The telephone rang, distracting a couple from each other.

- Taxi, let's go, will I take you? - the regret clearly sounded in the guy's voice, but he did not dare to insist that the girl stayed.

Over the already buttoned blouse, Dasha put on a blue blouse, and Lesha pulled on another t-shirt. Shod in the hallway, they left the apartment and took the elevator down. Near the entrance was already a taxi. Dasha smacked Lesha on the cheek, waved her hand and got into the car.

Alex looked after the car until two red lights of dimensions disappeared around the corner.

To be continued.

Your April.

P. S. Thank you for correcting my mistakes, and a selection of the right words)!

Very grateful to her for this)!

P. S. S. Your selfies with a string, for me the best reward)!