What should have happened.

Our lips met. I pressed against his hot body and “suffocated” from the scorching kiss. After a thousand years or one instant, with difficulty losing touch with his soft lips, she said in a trembling voice:

“Wow ...” I still felt in his mouth his soft but nimble tongue, commanding the parade.

“You flatter me,” Alexey squeezed out with difficulty breathing.

- Firstly, not YOU, but you ... And I do not flatter, but I state a fact.

Only now I noticed that I was in his arms, which he did not seem to be going to loosen.

- Still! - I asked, feeling like swelling, gaining strength his mound in his pants.

Hardening, he otdypyrival pants, crushing on my stomach just above the pubis. And I myself was not in the best position. My just clean panties were instantly soaked, my stomach cramped, and my body was stiff with desire. Nipples, and the breasts themselves hardened. He silently pulled me to him, our lips found each other, and I again fell into a "fairy tale." No longer embarrassed and discarding modesty, he pulled me to him. His tongue found mine and they, like we intertwined in ecstasy. And his hands, big and strong, stroked, crushed my back, going lower and lower. One of them slid down, caressing my buttocks down. Only now I noticed how tall he is. He had to tilt his head to do this to me.

“And he is even taller than Oleg,” I thought distractedly.

This thought played the role of a brake, and I, huddled in his hands trying to pull away.

- Not! You can not do it this way! - the thought beat in a heavy bird in my brain. - What are you doing with me ?! - I whispered.

- you what? - he did not understand my actions and almost immediately loosened his grip, - I, did something wrong? - his gaze questioningly rested in my eyes.

- No, of course ... - I averted my eyes, - but this is impossible ...

- Why?

“I’m already old and you are a friend ...” - I couldn’t finish the sentence, because his lips again dug into mine. - A-aaa ... It will be what will happen - flashed by me, and I again lost track of time.

I caught my breath after the next procedure - it became more convenient to kiss. I looked around and realized that I was hanging in his arms ... One of his hands gently covered my back, and the other, grabbed under the buttocks, easily holding me in my arms.

- Just like in my youth ... - flashed through my head.

We seem to have become one height. Feeling in the air, without reliable support, I drummed on his chest with my fists:

- Put me down on the ground, I'm heavy!

“Like a feather,” he answered, catching my lips.

—... — I broke into a smile, “you're a walking elephant,” I whispered confidentially before the next kiss. - Sweet, sweet, sweet ... - beat in my head.

Then it turned out that I was sitting right on the kitchen table, and he, this rascal, kisses everything he can get to. Forehead, lips, chin, neck. His lips reached into the neck of the dress on his chest, twirling my soft bulges, sticking out with a bra ... And his hand, so hot and gentle, penetrated under the hem and strokes my wet panties.

- You are so, so ... - Alexey just choked with excitement.

“Yes ...” I tried to become a bad girl, and lay back, spreading my legs wider.

The width of the dress in this place did not give space, and then, having received agreement in my view, he easily pulled it up, exposing his hips. And then his lips, leaving an incorporeal attempt to reach swollen nipples, were on the left thigh. Trembling fingers stroked the nylon stocking, and her lips kissed and kissed them, rising higher. Has got to all: and the patterned edging of nylon; and white stripes of skin above them; and then he took a deep breath.

- What? - I did not understand.

- You smell so wonderful! - enthusiastically burst from him.

- Not! - I almost cried, - do not go there, I’m dirty ... - I’ve already flowed, - I finished myself.

“...” he grunted, and in one smooth motion moved the panties to the side, exposing my charms.

And then, I did not even have time to blink, as soft, and hot lips bit into my bosom. Instantly hardened, they bit the clitoris, crawled out between, as if numbed and bloodshot intimate wrinkles.

- No ... - I squeaked on the exhale before the surrender of their positions.

And when the hard and slippery tongue began to lick my crotch, I already did not care. Never before, well, here I am “correct”, and no one has done cunnilingus for me. Before, I only heard about it, and then the case did not turn up, and the person who could do it was absent. Do not think that I am a prude, because anal sex was familiar to me and liked! Yes, and the male body to the taste, I tried, however, without much success, and joy, but this is ... I did not imagine that it was so excitingly pleasant. And when he broke away from his occupation, in order to catch my breath, my hands spontaneously did the only thing they could and should have done. They grabbed his head not letting his lips break from the body. Of course, the forces were not equal. Her head, reddened by the lack of oxygen, was frantically breathing there between my legs.

- Still! - only I was able to squeeze out, being in a frenzy from the fact that he was interrupted on the verge of failure in the riot of orgasm.

Having understood my condition, Alexey, looking at my flushed face, continued the “torture” of the flesh, but only with his hands. Before that, her mouth closed in a silent scream closed, I bit my lip to the pain so as not to cry out. His fingers rang in the crotch, doing with me what you couldn’t tell your closest friend. It all went on for a long time. And then, unable to withstand the pressure and wriggling, like a worm, I began to stop. Convulsions all over the body, the mad beating of the uterus inside, the belly walking with a shake, then hardening like steel, then instantly weakening. Yes, and the very appearance of a young man, managing between my legs under the dress, added a full-bodied zest to all this. Strengthening orgasm and its consequences. Honestly, I haven't finished like that since ...

“Why, to lie to something,” my thoughts turned hard, “I have never finished this yet!”

In a delirious mood, with some clouding of reason, I writhed, groaned, bit my lip to blood. My hands rattled across the table. Well-groomed nails slid on a smooth surface, and finally, having groped its edge, grasped it. Whitened by fruitless efforts, they tried to tear and tear the kitchen table apart. I turned off for a moment, just for a few seconds, but still! Only for this alone could my vis-a-vis be worn and forgive all his sins before me, my husband and son ...

I came to myself lying on my side, on the same kitchen table in the fetal position. Alexey towered over me, wiping his wet face with a napkin. I didn’t understand it from sweat or from my juices ... My hands and feet were trembling, disobeying commands like the rest of my body - to the very last cell. Now, without any help, I would not even be able to sit down not to reach the sofa.

- Lord! - I moaned and did not hear myself. - But what did you do to me, you bastard ?! - I continued contentedly, - I did not even get tired in the field, when we cleaned potatoes for two days in a torrential rain!

“Nothing,” he smiled, “I just gave you what you deserve,” he said gently and ran his fingers, touching the skin of his leg.

“Ahhhh ...” I shuddered, my whole body feeling the heightened echoes of an orgasm still raging in my body.

- repeat? - he feigned in a businesslike manner, he suggested and lightly slapped me a little lower back.

“Ahhh ...” I screamed, again beginning to tremble and twitch from the magic wave covering me, “I can’t bear it anymore,” I whispered, hardly keeping myself from failing into a repeated orgasm. - Be human?! Let me catch my breath, - I hardly moved my tongue in disobedient language.

- And maybe you get up or at least sit on a stool? - he said almost seriously, and then he was unceremoniously, but gently, like a snake reached between the thighs.

—... - a pleasant cramp ...