five, choking with laughter and reliving a curious excesses. With one eye, I saw how a wilted body insulted me, having decreased in size, but not losing its appeal.

And I suddenly wanted more. I wanted to feel it inside, and that he, without giving a respite, moved in me, crushing and ramming the uterus and smoothing the walls of the vagina.

- You're doing fine! - burst out of me, - I want ... - I voiced the desire, - you all!

Later, when we were wiping each other with a large bath towel, I saw how he poured himself on, becoming more and more his dignity. The thin peel slightly moved back, exposing the top of the shiny head. Having lost all patience, she clung to Anton and, in a kiss, drew her son into the room, from where the adventure began today.

Son's bedroom.

We collapsed on the bed, and Anton burrowed into my charms, sitting between his legs. I shuddered in anticipation of affection and when the fingers, lips and tongue of my counterpart made a Waterloo with my genitals. After only a minute, she frantically moaned, no longer caring for silence and secrecy.

- Still! - I squealed in the throat, - come on ... faster ... stronger and deeper, - I whispered as a pioneer.

A few minutes of caress and I, already writhing at them, demanded:

- Give me!

—... - a puzzled look from under eyebrows.

- And give me! You're on the bottom, I'm on top ...

Alexey, breathing heavily and wiping his wet face, quickly turned around and lay down. I sat down on his face and, bending down, began to lick the organ so beloved by me. Tongue, tickling, ran through the dark at dusk, but the gleaming head forcing the gentleman to moan, lifting the buttocks. His own tongue slammed into the vagina, smoothing and licking the smooth skin from the inside and outside.

- It seems to be called posture sixty-nine? - I remembered detachedly, already nasasyvaya head and sit down on her penis with her mouth.

- Want! - he wheezed.

- Yes! - I echoed him and, stretching my shoulders, rose and turned around to immediately sit down on his erect body, directed by joint efforts into the vagina.

- Oh! - flashed through the room.

- Smack ... - Member plunged into the thirst for his presence womb.

We froze, adjusting to the much anticipated proximity. After enjoying the first minute, I slowly moved up and down, resting my hand on his tight belly. Gradually accelerating, and soon already jumped on his protruding phake. My bra-free breasts jumped merrily, echoing body movements. Alexey stretched out his hands, and stopped their dance, squeezing in his hands. Almost at the same time, he began to move, lifting his buttocks to the hips. And I, not being left in debt and having placed my hand back, meted and stroked his testicles, which were freely rolling in the scrotum.

After some quite a long time, we changed position. Having forced me to stand on my knees and press my head against the sheet, leaned over from behind. His legs wrapped me around my waist, and he boldly, with a sharp exhalation, took me from behind. Gradually, the hands slipped on the ass. Then one of the fingers, as if playing, ran through the hollow between the buttocks and rested against the anus. A soft roundabout and now he plunged inside. I howled. I felt so good, and now, in general, I was on top of bliss. The second hand crawled on its side and, slipping on the stomach, gathered in a handful the cheerful kucheryashki my pubes. I arched my back, although it seemed to be no longer possible. And when he squeezed the clitoris - finished. I started to break and flatten. I tried to slip out of his arms, but to no purpose. He still vigorously continued to stretch me, moaning a little from excitement. I already hissed like a cat, feeling how sweet spasms twitch my body: they squeeze, causing the vagina to throb; knock breath out of the chest; and make the hands in impotent rage tear the sheets.

- Still! Still! - His thighs were beating about mine.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?” “Aaaah,” I croaked, arching, and clutching the sheet with my teeth, crumpled and gnawing.

- You can in the ass? - Alexey suddenly said, leaving the bosom.

—... I nodded, sticking my ass.

The sight, the push, and this young man, already with all the dope, is shaking me in the anus. The sphincter unaccustomed to such pressure only squelches from the strain.

- Great how! - heard from behind.

- Let's! - I wheeze.

He strengthens the pressure and I, unable to restrain myself in a kneeling position, begin to move forward, gradually lying down on my stomach. This does not stop him, and soon settled his knees between the thighs and, pushing the buttocks to the sides, sewed up from above. Slightly slowed down, abruptly changed the place of entry, and again I felt his tense cock in the vagina. So, alternating, then in one hole, then in another, he spent another twenty minutes tearing at my holes. And in this position, the head of his penis, moving into the vagina, crashed into the uterus.

With his experiments, he drove me almost to complete prostration. I moved like a somnambulist, shaking and not leaving the paroxysm of orgasm. She lay as he laid me, and doing everything he said.

I realized myself when I was lying on my back I felt a heaviness on my chest. Alexey was lying on top, buried in the shoulder, and hoarsely, with a moan, chasing the air into wheezing lungs.

- You did not finish me? - asked, it is better to say, I whispered the first question that came to mind.

“No,” he squeezed out on an exhale, “I ... on ...” he struggled to draw in the air, “he finished on his stomach.

Only now I felt a wet, sticky hot goo mixed with sweat on my stomach, flattened and smeared with our bodies.

- Can you get down? It's hard for me to keep you ...

Straining, he rolled onto his back, settling down next to me. I moved a little and immediately shot me through with pain in my whole body, at the same time with sweet cramps. Everything hurt! Every cell, muscle and all the bones of my long-suffering body. The condition was as if I was making love not with a young man almost as a boy, but as a whole herd of “hungry” stallions. I wanted to drink. Bitter saliva accumulated in the mouth.

After lying for about five minutes I, with a sigh, overcoming weakness and pain, stood up on shaky legs. With difficulty straightened her back.

“We have to go wash,” I whispered, “are you with me?” - and immediately regretted her proposal, imagining that Alexey would pester me under the shower.

“No,” he answered quietly, go, then I blissfully stretched out in the place freed by me.

“Okay,” I was reconciled with my thoughts, “I went, rest for now ...”

Spreading their legs wide apart, their thighs were rubbed to the red, waving from one foot to the other, as if the wedge had dragged into the bath. About ten minutes later, almost recovered, came back and patted Alexei on the shoulder, cooed:

- Baby! Come on, honey, get up in the shower. I have already...

Reactions to my words did not follow. He slept, as if killed, with arms and legs outstretched.

- The poor fellow got tired! - I decided, and again shook him by the shoulder.

Zero reaction ... The boy did not even move, only breathing heavily.

- Okay, sleep ...

I trudged back to the bathroom, scooped up water in a scoop and grabbed a sponge, returned. I had to wipe him off myself. He did not react at all to the water procedures, but only turned to his side, sweetly sweeping.

I straightened up, cleaned up as best I could, and returning the dishes to the place, I went to the kitchen. Tidied up the mess, made by us and having drunk, on a dream coming another thirty grams of cognac went to the bedroom. My asleep spreading the smell of smoke and breathing heavily in my sleep.

- Everything is, as usual, dear! - I patted his cheek.

As if confirming what was said, he squeezed and turned his back to me.

“You are asleep drunk as a lord, and the“ neighbor ”must fulfill the marital debt,” I said bitterly, but, recalling how he did it, she smiled happily. - Okay, sleep drunk!

Pulling on my nightgown, I lay down and immediately fell into a dream ...