pleasure.

We continued to ride, just making mechanical movements. Everyone was waiting for his wave of orgasm. Both frowned and moaned heavily, as the action began to bother without a final. I said:

- You are not moving fast enough. She answered:

- Well, do it yourself, since I can't do it.

She got up and lay down on the bed, spreading her legs. I hung over her and put my hands on the sides of her head. There was no more kiss, we tried to finish as soon as possible. I roughly entered and began to tear her up hard, typing her into the bed, but sometimes I pulled out my penis and slowly brought it back, knocking off the rhythm and not paying attention to the moans of my partner. And it all happened soon. We both screamed, and again I came deep inside her with several sweet streams.

The orgasm was good, now I felt the full saturation of this woman. I gratefully began to cover her face, neck, chest, stomach with kisses, dismounting for the third time. Olga did not react to them and was in bliss, resting after a long sex.

She began to fall asleep and I, forgetting why I began to think about all this, recalling various poses and pleasures. But the dream did not go. Although for us it is strange. I started messing about in bed and thinking about what else to do. And nothing better than figured out how to fuck a girl again. She lay sideways, her back to me and I began to gently stroke her ass, warm and soft. Gently pushing his hand between his legs trying to touch his lips and spread them with his fingers. He leaned over and whispered:

- Ol, sleep?

She immediately opened her eyes and said:

- Why, I tried that the dream is not coming.

- Me too. Well, come on yet.

- What are you, crazy, the fourth time.

- So what?

- I do not want any more.

But I felt that I could again. So, she must submit. My dick began to harden and touched her ass. She refused outright refused:

- I will not. - she turned on her capricious notes.

- Well, Ol, do not break. - kissed her in a round ass.

- I'm tired, you completely exhausted me.

- I did my best. - I answered pretty. Which time did you like more. Second? But the third you screamed the loudest.

She blushed in agreement. And I started to turn her on his stomach. It was in this position that I wanted her. She obediently stretched out, and I straightened her pillow. Then he slightly spread her legs to the sides. Well, what a spectacle. This slim girl lies on the bed and fulfills my wishes. I decided that she needed to do a sexy massage. And he began to knead and pinch her shoulders, turning on her back. Olya began to purr with pleasure, and I continued, going lower and lower. Then he moved to the rounded hips. Prudently put his hands on her buttocks and began to squeeze them.

“So that's your ass.” Which you wag, confusing passersby. - I noted.

Unable to resist such a picture, I dug my lips into her ass, nibbling on delicate skin. The eyes had long been accustomed to the darkness, and besides the lights were shining through the window, and it was very pleasant for me to look at its intimate places, stretching from the anal hole to the sexual slit. I parted her buttocks and pulled off her lips with my thumbs, opening the entrance to the vagina.

- Well, Olchik, give me back? - this thought did not leave me.

And she gave. I gently entered it, comfortably positioned above it, and asked to close the legs to increase friction. And he began to make frictions, burning more and more. The girl occasionally moaned and opened her mouth like a fish catching air. Long pushes exhausted me very much, but I could not finish. Olga, apparently, got numb under me, as she began to turn her head either to one side or to the other. Sometimes she lifted herself, frowned and frowned in displeasure and impatience. As if to say:

- Well, soon you will be there.

But there I crawled endlessly, rubbing her hole in anticipation of relief. For me, for some reason, our meeting began to be remembered, as she walked along the road, twirling her ass, the smell of which she soaked the car.I leaned over and inhaled her intoxicating scent. And he continued to drive his tormented trunk into this sweet meat, making some kind of coitus, not sex. And finally I felt the approach of the final. I growled like a beast, surrendering to animal passion, and with pleasure discharged into it the remnants of my seed. Forces no longer remain on the final caress. It was deep night. Satisfied, I tear her and turning away, began to fall asleep quickly ...

The sun has risen, the corner lighting our intimate corner. And I, lazily plodding, in anticipation of morning sex, rolled over, and the hand itself dived under the blanket, looking for the warm body of the female. But Olya was not in bed.

- Probably went to the bathroom. - I thought. Well, yes, at night it was not boring, you can hardly wash yourself. But why, because it is clear that in the morning there will be a logical continuation. And at least one act cannot be avoided. But she came out of the bathroom dressed with dry hair, putting them and putting them on the back of the head.

- Ol, where are you so early. - I asked in surprise.

- I'm leaving. - was her dry answer.

- So right away? - leave the phone, I'll call.

- You? - she scornfully looked at me and grinned. You will manage.

And without saying goodbye, she left me alone in bed, slamming the lock, closing the apartment and taking part of me with me. Or in yourself? What is more correct?

- So much for an extraordinary evening and an unforgettable night. - I thought, sitting down in bed. Anyway, I felt good, but it was a slight annoyance that it was all over.

- Well, at least for sex thanks. She sheltered the girl. After all, she gave four times - this is pretty good. Is not it? - I decided, getting up. All the same, now you will not run away anywhere. And I will try to meet you again and no longer lose ...

(to be continued...)