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yet I relaxed and after ten minutes we pushed each other with drunken but satisfied smiles and beat the joysticks, making it difficult to get to the finish line. She entered, Lera in her robe, with the same embarrassment and shame in her eyes, looking at the ten desires that lay on the table.

- Baby, what was in the aisle? Come to us, and then you stand as not native.

She looked at me uncertainly but hopefully in her eyes.

- Well? Lera, I spent almost an hour in the kitchen without you, come to me!

She started to jump up to me, jumped onto my shoulder and fit on the edge of the couch, tucked her legs under herself, put her head under my arm and looked out from the inside and began to whisper in my ear.

- Sash, I love you, very much! ... You know ... I was afraid to go ... To you in the kitchen. I'm still afraid ... What if you decide ... You decide ...

I turned my head to look into her eyes, into wet eyes from wrapping tears. But she did not look away, looked and waited for an answer. Sniffing nose, she stretched out crying "Nuuu?"

- And I love you, baby.

And at that moment her tears began to flow ... She buried her chest in my chest and for a long time darted her nose until she fell asleep.

I grabbed her in my arms, carried her into the bedroom, and gently pulled off her robe. Lifting her head, he pushed the pillow, and covered her with a blanket, then he kissed her forehead and left the door tightly shut.

- Has you fallen asleep?

- Yes, as usual, we are the last heroes.

- You want to play?

- Nah, my fingers are already sore from the joystick.

- The same ... San, are you really not angry?

- True. I am even glad that all this happened, it will now be easier for you to communicate.

We drank another glass and began to razlazhivat sofa, pulled out a pillow, blanket and sheets. Helped all the bed. Shook hands.

- Calm, Vital.

- Good, Sanya.

When I entered the bedroom, the light from the street lamp weakly illuminated my girl, until I was there she managed to crush the sheets under herself and throw off the blanket. She usually sleeps well ...

I undressed lay down near. Embraced. He pulled him close. And he did not notice how he fell asleep.

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Second day.

14:30

- And good morning to you, baby.

- Yeah. - she said spout.

- And do you like cock in the mouth in the morning ...

She didn’t even pull away, lifted her head with the covers up.

- Favorite member in the mouth - a pledge of a good day.

- Have you got out of bed yet?

- No, but Acne ... Is he sleeping in the hall, or has he gone home?

- We stayed, all the same, the agreement was 2 days to celebrate a birthday.

Having completed the business she was breathing heavily and dropped her head on my stomach.

- Today you have a bitter ...

“Sorry, I didn't buy pineapples.”

- No, it's ok. And pineapples in the refrigerator, in the lower chamber. Yesterday I bought a week in advance.

- What do we have to eat?

- Um, I do not even know, salads, we did not touch. Pizza seems to be a little left. Let me go to the kitchen? I'll cook something.

- Vitalik wake up?

“Let him not sleep much, I wanted to take a shower first and then cook.”

“Then give me a little nap too.”

< 15: 00>

- Kitty are you sleeping?

- No longer. Was it washed?

- Yes, and even cooked food!

- You are my clever, Vitaly woke up?

- No, I did not wake him up. I decided you first. He sleeps there throwing off the blanket ...

But he clearly did not sleep in shorts, and under the shorts he did not wear panties ...

- Wake him up, I'll go wash my while.

- How? He's naked there ...

- Baby, you know how to wake up in the morning. I can only entrust such an important mission to you!

- So exactly sir, will be done!

Glancing at her ass in tight denim shorts, I reached into the closet. Got a towel, sports pants and a T-shirt. And then I heard.

- Ahhhh! Suuuuka!

Having run into the bedroom, I saw Vitalya, covering his groin with his pillow, holding his leg.

Again bitten ...

- Good morning, buddy!

- Well, here you are courtesy and I ran to you to impose.

Vital, just like me a minute ago, staring at Lerin's ass, stared at me.

- San, let's buy her a muzzle? ...

< 16: 30>

After eating we all removed from the table. Baby began to wash the dishes.

And Vitalik and I vacuumed the apartment and removed all the empty bottles and packages, sat at the table and watched Lera house the last plates and glasses. Mike, she wore the same black. And the edges of the already short shorts turned up well.

The booty covered with denim and beckoned to Vitali, who was no longer hiding admiring her body. Sometimes, when she was with a freshly washed plate to the top cabinet, standing on tiptoe he would open all the charms of a young female body.

I took out glasses, poured myself and Vitale over cognac and coke, and Lera martini.

- Well, guys, for us, for friendship and love!

- Especially for me!

- And for you baby.

- And for buying a muzzle ...

- BUT? What is it about, Sash?

- Vital is joking. Well, for what would be more fun today than yesterday!

I sat down on the sofa and began to sort out the remaining boxes of unrevealed gifts around me.

Gutting each, I thanked both for the gifts. Baby, looking at the box that Vitalik won yesterday, ate significantly changed in the face. I paid no attention to this.

- Vital, and why don't you reveal your prize, isn't it interesting that Lera gave you?

- But first I gave you a gift! She said excitedly.

- But I won it, so it turns out that you gave it to me! - retorted Vital.

He grabbed a gift from the table and began to gently tighten the wrapper. Then the baby jumped up and pulled me by the hand.

- Let's go to! Well, let's go, I need help. Acne come with us, I alone can not cope!

I went after her, realizing that she had not changed that way, Vitalya returned his gift back to the table and caught up with us in the corridor.

- And what are we worth?

- Now, wait. - shouted Lera hiding in the kitchen.

“Look,” after a long pause, she called for us.

Going into the kitchen, she showed her hand on the curtain.

- See? The curtains are not properly hung!

- Yes? And it seems to be correct.

- Kitty, don't you see it? I hung on the neighbor and it was necessary to the far.

I understood very well that the matter was far from curtains, she didn’t want our friend to open a gift, but what a surprise could it be there?

Pulling a high stepladder out of the pantry, put it near the window, indicating the little girl to climb to the curtains. Vitale instructed to keep the ladder, which, without it, stood steadily.

I'm sitting at the table and sipping my cocktail, watched as my friend from a beautiful perspective looks at the legs that are very close, which go up the stairs higher and higher, like his gaze that was crawling over his hips. Lingering on Lerkin shorts, from which black laces of new panties were peeking out. Lastly, he walked around the waist slightly turned to the side, and fixing his gaze on the pink papilla that had come out of the black wrestling strap, he straightened his cock under his shorts with his left hand.

Leaving them alone, when I reached the hall, I carefully began to reveal a gift, wanting to know what a surprise was waiting for my friend.

It was neatly cut out a thick laminated layer of paper on which it was printed in capital letters, the text desired for any man - “Certificate for deep throat in any place at any time!”.

Packing it back, I headed back to my kitchen. Lingering at the entrance, I witnessed Vitalya approaching my girl's priest, holding her by the hips, and she stretched herself stretching out the curtains from one row to another.

- That's what I understand - insured. I did not expect anything else from my friend. - jokingly saying this phrase, I began to fill ... Read more →

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