his big toe.

On the beach, Katya immediately went to the dressing room, took off her dress and put on a black swimsuit, which pleasantly emphasized her chest and opened most of her priests. Flowing and dried sperm from the legs, she never erased. She herself was interested in this game. And the idea that someone would see it in such a way agitated the imagination and aroused it.
Alexander was waiting for her next to the dressing room. He just took off his t-shirt. He forgot to seize swimming trunks because he and Katya did not go to his house.

- Go, swim, hold my stuff? - He asked the girl.
- No problem, come on.
Quickly stepping on the hot sand, she rushed to the water. Admiring his figure, Alexander saw the result of yesterday’s outburst of his friend's aggression - two dark rectangular-shaped bruises on the girl's priest, left over from buckle strokes. Judging by the revival around, he was not the only one to notice. Since the bored holidaymakers stared at all the beautiful girls who were not so many on the beach, Katya quickly attracted their attention and even more so, her bright bruises were not imperceptible. Soon she disappeared into the water and, the animated people, again sadly lounged on the sun beds.
When the girl came out of the water and ran up to Alexander, he directly told her about the marks on her bottom.
- Here's a freak! - I remembered yesterday execution girl. - And then I think why the whole beach is staring at me!
- Look, Gennady came, let's go to him. Oh, and this blondie is with him.

“She pisses me off.” - Katya hissed.
- Why?
- I can not say. I do not know. Her appearance, voice, arrogance, stupidity ...
- All-all-all! I understood. I do not want to go into your women's affairs.
“Do you like her?”
- Externally - yes. I would fuck.
- I see ... - the girl mumbled and followed the young man.
Next to a large snow-white boat stood Gennady, Sveta and a man in a 50-55 vest, apparently the captain of the vessel.
- Oh, and here are our guests. This is Katya, this is Sasha.

- And this, Vladimir Petrovich, is our captain.
- Hi guys. - He firmly shook hands with Alexander and looked at Katya with lustful eyes.
- And where is another idiot? - Looking over the beach, asked Gennady.
- I do not know. - Alexander shrugged.
- Pancake! He had to come to our room at 11! - caught up girl.
- So what? - I do not understand Gennady?
- Mom is there now ...
- In both! This is already very interesting! Now I will dial him. - Gennady took out a mobile phone and dialed the number of Nicholas. He did not answer immediately.
- Ale?
- Hi where are you? We are ready to sail.

- Yes, I went here in one room and met a beautiful Elizabeth there ... - Grinning, the guy said, seeing how diligently the woman licked his eggs between the legs spread by him. On her toes, feet and calves, she had already walked with her tongue and now, on the orders of the young man, she has moved to his groin.
- Clear. T. e. You do not wait?
- No, thanks, another time.
- OK good luck. Don't be brutal there.
- As you say, mentor. - Nikolai Shahmil and disconnected.
- He will not come, he is busy. - The man announced to all those gathered at the pier. Alexander looked at him in surprise and interest, and Katya, on the contrary, with horror in his round eyes.

- Then, please aboard, if the composition is completed! - Invited all those who gathered Vladimir Petrovich.
All four climbed onto the boat, whose deck height was above the level of the breakwater. The vessel was a large space at the stern, on which were placed 3 stylish cream-colored leather sofas and a table between them.Then, under the roof, the captain's cabin with a chair, the stairs down and the passage between them were well located. On the large flat nose of the boat, there was nothing but a low barrage. Under the captain's cabin a small lounge was arranged in the bow of the boat, with a double bed the full width of the room, and a little further to the stern a small kitchen with a hob, microwave, refrigerator and other gadgets.

- Wow, beauty! - Delightedly looked at the space of Alexander.
Katya reacted more restrained, although she really liked what she saw, but still her mother and Nicholas did not go out of her mind. Gennady has repeatedly been on this boat, and the World was difficult to surprise with such minimalism.
- We are for a long time? - She asked.
- Yes, until you get bored. - Said the trip organizer.
- Well, how much do I ask for my leave?
- Get off before evening.
- OK, go, change clothes. - Blonde hid in a single room.
- Who does she ask for? - I do not understand Alexander.

- At the husband. He is a big businessman, an oligarch, one might say. And she is a bored stupid girl. Petrovich, do not be offended, but your boat for her is like a buckwheat in comparison with the yachts she has visited.
- Yes, I somehow do not care. To each his own. Moreover, this boat is not mine, I'm just a hired worker here. Though not the first year already.
When Sveta went upstairs, she was wearing a narrow white swimsuit, and through her upper part, large nipples excited by friction about the fabric appeared. And on the priest thread of panties and completely disappeared between her buttocks. Alexander even whistled when he saw her. To which she responded with a mischievous wink.
Soon they sailed, and the whole company settled on leather sofas.