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an insensible body on his stomach and relishly slammed his palm over the elastic ass.
- Wake up! - once again he demanded. There was no reaction. Then Max grabbed a tube of grease and squeezed the remnants right between the girl's buttocks. Then he slipped his hand under her belly and slightly raised above the blanket, an example of a member to the dark opening of the sphincter.
- That's ... that's it ... - he whispered anxiously, wiping member brilliant lubrication between Susie buttocks.
“Mmmm,” the girl suddenly moaned softly. She pulled her arms toward her and tried to raise herself on her elbows. At that time a member has rested in her anus and under the pressure of the Max slowly began to develop a new hole.
- A-ah, - Xenia fell back on his chest and turned her head slightly - Max ... what's this?
Now it's time for Maxim to play in silence. He strongly pressed her hips, and a member of a heavily greased cream, suddenly slipped easily into the girl.
“Ooooooh,” Ksyusha breathed out and squeezed her fists.
Max, pleased with himself, let Ksyushkin stomach, allowing it to sprawl on a blanket. At the same time he leaned after her, not allowing the member to jump out of the ass. Woman clenching his hips, he collapsed on her, palming off his hand under the breast and greedily crumpled it in his hands.
- Ksyusha, do you hear? - he whispered right in the girl's ear and immediately bit his earlobe with his teeth ...
- Aaaaa, - only the girl groaned, having turned her head upwards. In the meantime, Maxim's hips made forward movements, developing a narrow ass. Ksyusha’s hand suddenly crawled over the blanket and impatiently disappeared between her thighs.
- Oh-oh-oh-s ... Yes-ah-ah-ah, - broke her moan of pleasure - Yes-ah!
What, she caressed herself Xenia, Max has brought even more and he frantically splashed underbelly slippery ass partner.
- Like this! So! Bitch! - he gasped, whispering, driving a hot dick into Ksyusha, - Touchy! Too ... me ... That's it!
Ksyusha suddenly spun a snake beneath him and quickly slumped her palm between her legs.
- Aaaaaaaaa! - she screamed loudly and abruptly lifted her head, so that he almost hit Max's neck on the nose.
- you what? Again? - Max shouted, slapping eggs on a wet vagina.
- Yes ... yes, yes ... yes ... yes - Ksenia incoherently whispered, fidgeting breast on a blanket.
Max made some sound, more like a growl and sat up on his elbows, he began to finish.
- Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah baby! - he groaned, pouring jet of sperm directly into the ass Susie, who seemed again lapsed into unconsciousness.
- Yes ... yes, yes ... yes, yes, yes ... yes ... - she repeated as if she was delirious.
Exhausted from the long-awaited orgasm, Max fell on the girl, continuing to drive the discharge member inside her priests.
- Yes ... yes, yes ... - Ksyusha's whisper became quieter. She flew away somewhere far again.
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Siphon, blocking their way in the evening, has already begun to dry up. Now only a small stream, ten centimeters deep, flowed along its bottom. They easily overcame it on all fours, just soaking the pants on their knees. Ksyusha frowned. It was painful to move. The waist and left shoulder were especially sore. Well, in the pope, as if burning fire. But in her hands now was what was worth any pain. In a small rag pouch, she gently carried a big white bat, which she and Max had caught at dawn, when they finally came to their senses. Now she explores it in detail, photographs and surrounds her, which will initiate the study of these amazing and still unknown animals. And most importantly, she will be the first to describe them.
Before leaving the cave, Ksyusha pulled Max by the sleeve. After last night, he was silent and, as if, even embarrassed.
- Remember what you agreed! - strictly said Ksenia, - Only you and me know what happened.No one in the whole world should know this anymore!
- Of course, Ksyush! This is in my interests, too, - Max stepped aside, passing the girl forward to the sunlight, where the caring Masha probably already prepared breakfast, - By itself ...
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Very cool story !!! And most importantly - long !!! But read in one breath. Got great pleasure. I respect capacious prose !! Write awesome!
+10!!
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Like the story. With a twist.
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Read out! Interesting and sensual. +10
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Thanks to everyone for their ratings and comments. Nicely. I did not expect such estimates.
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The most interesting story lately! the author, judging by the fact that the main character asked not to tell the others about what happened, the plot is not completed. In this regard, do you plan to continue the story?
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Thank you You know, in my opinion, this phrase should have put a fat point on the contrary :) I did not plan a continuation. And it is difficult to assume that more can be continued. In any case, while I do not see the continuation.
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The story is gorgeous and original! The author deserves the most flattering words! Indeed, one of the most notable creations posted here lately
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Yes, I forgot to write: of course, the story requires continuation. There is still a lot that is not told and needs to be told. IMHO, Masha’s line leaves much room for imagination, omissions with her father, and, of course, the adventures with Mikhail and Ilya will most certainly continue. In general, there will be something to read in the second part of the wonderful story ... We look forward to continuing!
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Thank you, Max! When this story was written, I didn’t even have a thought about continuing. The characters of the characters are defined, the relationship is more or less disclosed. I agree with you that Masha has remained a dark horse ... but I still do not see the plot. But, given that the idea of continuation was expressed not only by you, but also by the Hermior, I promise to think about it)
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It was very, very exciting!) Is it necessary to continue ... How the author will decide)
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Thank you ... Read in one breath.
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You're welcome. Glad you liked it!
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Bravo! Fascinating story, read in one breath! Author You are well done!
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I think that while this is the leader of the week! Only now, when she was licking her alone, and two were rubbing against her thighs, did she really not understand that there was more than one?)))))
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I was waiting for this question) Of course, she had to understand. However, given the situation, perhaps her thoughts at that moment were occupied by others. And after what happened, thinking was already difficult. It is possible that later she will still remember these strange sensations)
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And the continuation suggests! I believe that the author can!
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Deep dive)
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This is purely my opinion: but even the classics rarely describe so well and beautifully. 10/10
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Be sure to wait for the continuation !!! The author can !!!
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I like your stories very much. A great combination of interesting stories written by a great, easy syllable and exciting erotic scenes. Infrequently such meet. I usually do not like stories related to the category of "under duress," but you know how interesting it is to submit.
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Thank you very much, Lesya! To be honest, I don’t like many of the categories of my stories either.I do not like "coercion", "incest", "bi", mats in the test and much more. However, for some reason I am writing on these topics. Probably because there is no more maneuver for fantasy. Or rather, fantasy, that is, but, paraphrasing the hero of a famous film, one can say: “Everything is already written before us” ...
In any case, precisely because of my subconscious aversion to this category, “coercion” is usually quite desirable for the heroes of the story.
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