are asking?
“Well ... uh ... I feel ... let's say ... lust. Are you sure these aren't your things?
- Absolutely. I don't understand, do you want me to interfere with your mind?
- Hard to explain. One of my parts seems to want it, while the other resists.
“An interesting dilemma,” Alan began, but she interrupted him.
- Are you teasing me or something, charolet?
- Ha. I like it when you call me that. You have an incredibly sweet and sexy British accent.

Chloe laughed infectiously.

- No, not teasing. Just the first to whom I told about my abilities.
- Really? I'm not surprised.
- Why? He asked in surprise.
- Power is always sexy. Someone said that this is an absolute aphrodisiac.
- Henry Kissinger. Although in my house he was always considered something of a criminal, not a politician. We hold liberal views.
“I don't want politics,” Chloe pouted. Let's go to my room.

She took the boy by the hand and led him through the kitchen into the small bedroom.

“I decided,” she whispered in his ear, closing the door. I want you to control me.
- Actually, I am not interested in your opinion. I took you under control in the morning.
- It seems strange and unnatural, but so exciting.

Alan began to unbutton her blouse and took a breath from Chloe.

- I'm helpless. I can not stop you charolet.
“In fact, this is not true,” he said, looking straight into her eyes.
“In any case, I wasn't going to do this,” she sighed languidly.

Alan threw the blouse to the side, and the girl unbuttoned her bra. She had charming breasts. Small, smaller than Pauline. The nipples are very small, not more than a dime coin, but with perfectly round halos of ripe cherry color. With juices, of conical shape, which have sharpened even more now that they have hardened.

“Oh, so good,” she purred in response to his gentle touch on the resilient bulges. I can't wait for you to take off my jeans and panties.

He unceremoniously felt her ass.

- Wow. How did you manage to pull these jeans on yourself? I'm afraid to remove them will not be as easy as it seems.
- I'm looking forward to this baby. Hey man with special abilities. I did not think that it would be a problem for you to undress a girl.

Alan stepped back, leaning against the dresser. Chloe bit her tongue, frightened of having offended the guy. Suddenly, her body was lifted off the ground and raised half a meter above the floor.

- Lord! What are you doing!?
- Small demonstration of opportunities.

She felt as if something was moving around her waist. Invisible hands undid the buttons on the jeans. Lightning slid down by itself. Then the pants themselves slipped off her slender legs and fell to the floor.

- Bravo! - Chloe looked at the guy with admiration.
- You want me to take off your panties, oh, sorry, pantaloons in the same way or in the usual way?
“Hmm, decide for yourself,” she giggled.

Alan narrowed his eyes and pink lace underwear, resembling tight-fitting thin shorts, suddenly torn to shreds and scattered in a heap of confetti.

- Oh, you lustful animal!

He forced her naked body to float through the air and gently lowered him onto the bed. He himself knelt beside him. Chloe eagerly raised herself from the bottom up and hotly dug into his lips with her own, demanding pushing the flexible tongue into the boy's mouth.

“Mm, tasty,” she purred.

Alan put his hand on her shamelessly protruding crotch, ran his fingers along the soft thick brownish pubic hair.

- Not a natural blonde? What a pity.
- No, honey. Disappointed?
- Not at all. You are still very appetizing and sexy doll. - he paused and continued. Do you want to become her?
- By whom? She raised her eyebrows, not quite understanding his question.
- Natural blonde.I can arrange it.
- If I agree we can do everything as it was later?
- And you take the risk.
- Well, charlotte. Begin to cast do not pull!
- Already done. Look down.

She lowered her head and gasped admiringly. It was incredible, just impossible. Not that her crotch would become more sexually attractive by covering up with not long white hair, but the fact that Alan could do anything brought a girl into a state of some violent excitement.

- wow! - she just could not find the words. What else can you do?

Alan did not answer. He simply ran his index finger between medium-sized labia and pressed his thumb to the hot clitoris.

- Double wow! - she exhaled sweetly arching. But I meant what can you do with your “power”?
- Be patient with my little British treasure. Patience. Everything has its time.

Alan leisurely caressed her clit with his finger for several minutes until she began to moan in her voice.

- You breathe as if you recently rode a bicycle on that memorable hill.

Chloe was able to laugh despite the intermittent breathing. the boy undressed by helping himself with his free hand. And mentally gave her the order to experience an orgasm when looking at his dick.

- Ahhhh! Yes! Oh my ... kaaaaaak ... sweet! I am in heaven!

Her moans turned into a real cry. The body beat uncontrollably on the bed, the vagina wet from the juice twitched under Alan’s fingers, the girl tried to implant a pulsating hole on them. She writhed and squirmed for a minute, barely coping with the avalanche of bliss and keenest pleasure.

- Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes! It was wonderful! Did you use the "gift"?
- Does it matter? He asked, peering into his blue, cloudy eyes.
“No,” she whispered. What's the difference! It was ... it was ... unbelievable. I have never experienced this!
“Nice to hear,” he smiled, running his palms over her hot, wet body, feeling how excited she was again.
“Mmmm, go on,” she moaned languidly.
- You have an incredible body.
- Thanks, but...
- What, but?
- Some of my friends criticized him.
- Idiots. You are perfect baby.

He began eagerly searching her flexible body. When her hands covered her breasts, Chloe pressed her hands with a moan and made her stop her.

“Here ...” she blushed in embarrassment. Too small breasts. I lost a few boyfriends because of this, they left me for the bosom of cows.
- Idiots. Your graceful figure and charming face is much steeper than a pair of saggy boobs.
“Indeed,” she sighed, languishingly looking at him with her bottomless eyes. This is the most pleasant thing I've heard over the past six months.
- You want to say that the British prefer milk cows to slender goddesses?
- Stop doing that. They are not so bad. - She basked in his arms. I even wanted to insert implants. But now if you think that my chest is perfect, I don’t know what to do.
- Hmm ...
- What?

Alan wiggled his fingers

- Do you have the size "L"?

She nodded.

- And now? I think "B"?

The girl lowered her eyes and hiccupped in surprise.

- Oh my God!
- Like?
- Yes. Not too large, proportionate. Thank. Tears flashed in the corners of her eyes.

He inserted a finger into her vagina, moved it and brought it to the girl's face.

- Looks like you're ready.

He settled between his legs, grabbed the girl under the small strong buttocks and lifted.

- You're so big! She whispered, looking down, meaning his penis.
- Are you worried?
- Little. I have not yet encountered such giants. Be gentle ... Mmmm!

He rubbed the head of his penis over Chloe's sex lips.

- So weird. “It’s the first time I'm worried,” she exhaled profusely.
“And how old were you when you lost your treasure?”
- Oooh, how beautiful! Oh, what did you ask? Oh yes. I was 16, mmmm!
- Liked?
- Not really. The guy finished barely, starting and I ... Read more →