another course, and the birthday girl gradually ceased to follow their conversations. Christina was more interested in the climax, the moment of gifts, which should come from minute to minute.

Finally, in the hall, the lights slowly went out, the song began to play, and the cake began to be brought into the hall. The cake was large, chocolate, decorated with pink roses and, of course, candles. Carefully carrying him through the entire hall, he was safely across from the birthday girl, glittering beautifully in the dim light of a candle.

In the restaurant, the music gradually subsided and there was almost complete silence, everyone was waiting for the candles to blow out.

Christina, having a little thought about her desire:

“Ex, my parents would finally have less pressure on me, would allow me to walk late, in general, to give me more space ...” all the candles decisively blew out.

The lights were lit, the music started to play again, and everyone rushed to congratulate her, someone just said kind words, someone gave cards or small toys. After some time, when the turmoil subsided a bit, parents came up with a rather large gift.

“We all know how wonderful your daughter is,” the father began. “You study well, you listen to your parents, you always help in everything,” her father continued to praise.

Christine didn’t even feel embarrassed much, and some of the crowd giggled softly, apparently noticing her agility.

“Everybody knows how wonderful she is,” her mother interrupted her father, noticing that the daughter felt uncomfortable. “Therefore, accept this gift from us, which you have so long desired,” she finished speaking for her father.

“Careful, it is heavy,” added the father, handing the gift to his daughter.

All at once crowded around the birthday girl, expecting to see, finally, the main gift. Deciding not to wait, Christina quickly untied a beautiful bow, and, opening a beautiful wrapper, she saw what she had been waiting for - a thin “MacBook” made of rose gold, packed in a stylish white Apple packaging. The girls gasped with envy, and the guys just whispered something, but the main thing the girl's dream came true, her personal laptop, where she can do whatever she wants.

- “Finally I can climb all over the Internet without fear that parents will say something. Visit forbidden resources, store various personal belongings on this computer ”- oh, how many thoughts immediately occurred to her that she had already forgotten about her holiday and wanted to find herself at home as soon as possible.

When the gifts were presented, everyone went to their places, eat, drink, or just have fun, leaving the girl alone with her gift. It was at this moment that her friends approached her, led by Vera, also holding a small gift.

- Here, keep Christie, - Vera handed a gift. “The girls and I thought for a long time and decided that such a gift would be just right,” Vera added, holding back a little, Vera added, and the girlfriends were already giggling with might and main.

“Yes, by the way, it’s better to open it when you’re alone, or your parents won’t understand,” Vera winked and went off to dance with her friends.

- Christie, Christie, - shouted classmates from the next table. - Enough to sit there alone, come to us.

Sitting alone, time will not fly by quickly, so our heroine decided to connect to one of the companies where the guys drank secretly drilled beer, and the girls just ordinary sidor and wine.

- Come on, do not be shy, - pouring the girl sidor, said Max.

“It's your birthday, parents won't mind if you drink a little strong drink,” Max continued to persuade her.

“Okay,” she replied with a smile.

Bakal over a glass, the girl was a little hozy, the guys told different stories, someone poisoned jokes, and time flew by.

“Christie,” her mother approached, pretending not to notice the alcohol brought by.- And you guys, let's send to contests, - not waiting for our consent, pulled us along.

“So, now the contest is Twine,” the presenter began to announce.

- The conditions are as follows: cups are placed perpendicular to the participant, who must pass them, spreading his legs, and, of course, without hitting them. The winner is the most flexible and sporty - the moderator finished explaining the competition.

“Let's not be shy,” the presenter began to provoke. - Oh, I see, the birthday girl wants to start.

Christie tried to shake her head, but the presenter did not pay attention to it, taking her hand, he led the girl to the cups on the floor.

- So, let's start small, 8 cups. And ... they started, - the presenter gave the command.

Without much difficulty, slightly spreading his legs, the birthday girl passed this obstacle.

“Great, now the next one,” said the presenter, grabbing the first person from the crowd.

Gradually, people began to get involved and overcome an established obstacle.

- Taks, so far we have no retired, great! We add 6 cups at once, otherwise it can be played until morning, the presenter warmed up the audience.

14 cups hardly became an overwhelming obstacle for girls in mini-skirts, those who tried to overcome it, gave a lot of pleasure to the guys who whistled loudly, watching the skirt roll up.

“It's good that I put on my jeans,” Christine thought to herself, standing in front of these 14 cups.

Gradually spreading her legs wide, to overcome the obstacles, she began to feel like the seam of tight jeans began to rest on her crotch, and during movement, it was pleasant to rub her pussy through her panties. Another movement and obstacle passed without any special difficulties.

“Wow, I see someone prepared for this competition,” the moderator began, hinting that she was wearing jeans and not a skirt. - But nothing, we still have enough number of participants.

“So the student is getting smaller, but still too much, so we’ll add 6 more cups,” announced the facilitator.

Now the fun began, many literally squirming, getting up in various funny poses, trying to overcome these cups. The guys who tried to play these ridiculous poses, caused even more storm of emotions.

Here came the next turn of the birthday girl. Standing in front of 20 rows of exposed cups, she doubted that she would manage to overcome them. In length, they were almost in her height.

- Come on Christie, do not slow down! - shouted some guy from the crowd.

Christina began again to gradually spread her legs apart, and at the width of the last 14 cups, she began to feel pleasant excitement between her legs. Spreading her legs wider, the seam of jeans began to go deeper into her crotch, causing more and more pleasure, but this was not enough to overcome the obstacle.

Giving more and more effort, the seam began to literally penetrate into her, pushing deep inside the girl's panties. Looking down at the crotch, Christine saw how the jeans described every curve of her crotch, and in particular the genital lips. It seemed to her that she was standing almost half-naked. From such a look, she was very excited, imagining that she really is now in front of everyone practically naked, with her legs wide apart, showing everyone open shameless holes.

Her breathing quickened, her heart pounding. She very much wanted to rub the aching crotch with her hand, but the public interfered with this, especially her parents. Christina began to spread her legs even wider, literally trying to twine the net. Behind him came the cheers of the guys, watching her beautiful buttocks divorced.

And then the girl heard a phrase from one of the guys, “oh, look at this bitch’s ass, he literally asked to be fucked, so much so that later he couldn’t close,” after these words, Christine covered her first orgasm ...

Her legs buckled, her eyes turned white, and the birthday girl fell, never overcoming the obstacle.

- Christie, Christie, are you alright? - began to bring her to the feelings of the mother.

“Yes, yes, everything is fine,” replied the daughter, feeling the pleasant moisture between her legs.