I didn’t want to let my stranger go anywhere, so I flipped through the control switch, hugged her, and we fell asleep.

In the morning I woke up before my nightly guest and quietly looked at the girl. She peacefully snuffled on her back, her hair scattered over the pillow, her chest peacefully heaved in breath, her legs slightly apart. Pubic hair stuck together from a dried mixture of her secretions and my sperm. Yesterday’s memories came flooding back from what my dick set in motion, but I didn’t want to wake her up, so I quietly got up and, wearing my underpants, went to the kitchen to make coffee.

While preparing breakfast, I didn’t notice how she got up, so she slightly started when the girl hugged me from behind, buried her chest in my back, and kissed me on the cheek, whispered:

- Hello.

“Good morning,” I turned.

She was barefoot standing next to her, she was wearing my T-shirt, from which peaked black panties.

- How are you, after yesterday? - I asked delicately.

Honestly, I was terribly interested to know her memories of yesterday evening. I had no idea when she came out from under the influence of the talisman and whether it came out at all.

She sat down at the table, took a mug and drank freshly brewed coffee.

- I probably went over yesterday, and vaguely remember what happened before I met you. I remember that with my boyfriend came to friends for a party. They drank a lot and danced. Then I was offended by something, gathered and left. You went outside, and here you are.

I almost choked on coffee. It turned out that she was out of control as soon as she was on the street. I began to scroll through the events of yesterday evening. Well, yes, my last wish was for her to come out, and then somehow it just happened. Father in law now, a half-naked girl sits in front of me at will. I took a sip of coffee.

Probably something has changed in my face, because she stretched out her hand and touched mine.

- Do not worry, I do not mind the fact that yesterday you took advantage of the helplessness of a drunken girl, I myself really wanted this. And, by the way, I didn’t lose anything, - she smiled slyly.

- And your boyfriend? - looking up from the mug, I asked.

- Guy? Let it be our little secret, - she playfully fingered my hand and smiled.

“And now, if you will allow me, I will take a shower,” she put the empty mug on the table, stood up and, shaking her hips, disappeared behind the door.

I finished my coffee and followed. Just because the girl did not want to let go.

I quietly went to the bathroom. From the hot water, the glass of the shower cabin became foggy, but even through them her beautiful body was visible. I undressed and looked inside. She stood back to me, all covered with foam, and slowly drove around with a washcloth, thinking about something. I gently hugged her for slippery from the soap thighs. She shuddered. Having clung to her, I buried a member in her ass, and whispered in my ear:

- I hope you do not mind if our little secret becomes a little more.

She ran her hand behind her back and took me by the embarked member.

“If there is so much more, then not against it,” she turned and kissed me.

I took the washcloth from her hands and slowly lathered her shoulders and breasts. My hand dropped below and began to rub her belly, moving to the pubis. I knelt on one knee and began driving a sponge over her thighs. She lifted one leg and put it on my knee, holding her hands over my shoulders so as not to lose balance.

I soaped her feet, and then I went up the inner part of my thigh and gently walked several times over her big, disagreeable lips. She squeezed her fingers on my shoulders and sighed softly. After, I did the same with her second leg, also ending in her crotch. I looked up at her. She, breathing languidly, slyly smiled, after which, turned her back, bulging her ass. I slowly began to soap her elastic buttocks, a couple of times I walked between them ending on her hair-covered sponges. Then I got up and rubbed her back, while my dick was constantly poking at her ass. Finally, there was not a single spot on her body, wherever my hand with a washcloth would go. Then she took it and repeated this procedure with me. It was incredibly pleasant to feel her touch, especially when, abundantly soaping my dick, she knelt down and began to drive with one hand along the barrel slippery from the soap, and the second gently caress the scrotum, sometimes switching to the buttocks. At this time, the member was a few centimeters from her face, and it seemed to me that even through the steam of the shower stall, I could feel her hot breath. Finally, she stood up, and our bodies slid over each other in a passionate dance.

I almost slipped and grabbed the first thing that came to hand in order not to fall. It was a cold water faucet. She screamed loudly when icy water poured from the shower. From such a contrast, my very eyes went to my forehead. I quickly set up the water, and we washed the remnants of the foam, then wiped off with a towel, pulling it from each other and laughing loudly.

She took me for a slightly fallen cock and brought me into the room, gesturing that I should sit on the edge of the bed. I obeyed without obedience. The stranger spread my legs and, sitting between them, began to suck my dick. She then collected all the foreskin on the head and then played with her tongue, then completely pulling back, swallowed the whole member, and when he rested in the throat she sat down on him even more. When my phallus became all slippery from her saliva, she pulled back a little, then squeezed it between her breasts. I went mad with pleasure. The cock slid inside. When the head was outside, she stuck out her tongue, trying to lick him, and when she was hiding inside, she squeezed her chest even more.

- I'll finish now! - I growled.

“I feel,” she slyly licked her lips and began sucking cock again.

I could not stand it, got up and, taking her head, began to stick himself on his penis. She snarled and grabbed my buttocks, showing me not to be afraid to shove him deeper. I began to fuck her in the throat, tears came out of her, but she did not let go of my buttocks, and I continued. When my head once again buried in her throat, I began to stop. It seemed to me that I poured sperm directly into her stomach. Having finished, I fell exhausted on the bed.

I lay with my eyes closed and heard that she had risen.

“I hope you're still alive?” - she patted my cheeks. - You still have a lot of work!

With these words, she climbed up on the bed and, having thrown her legs over me, she croaked on my face. Apparently, the previous process very much excited her, flowed out of her like a horn of plenty. I took her buttocks and began to lick her wet crack. Moaning loudly, she slid the vagina over my face, and it soon turned out to be all covered with her juices. Once she literally planted on my nose, which is why, the ring of her anus turned out to be in my reach, and I began to caress him with my tongue.

How nice it is! - she lay back.

I spread her buttocks with my hands, and tried to penetrate deeper into her ass tongue.With her free hand, she rubbed her clitoris, and then she inserted a pair of fingers into her vagina and began to fuck her hot cave. It all happened right in front of my nose. From the contemplation and smell of the current, squishing vagina, my dick again began to pour blood. She noticed it and smiled wickedly. Leaving my face alone, the girl lay next to her back, while her head hung from the edge of the bed. Spreading her legs wide apart, she put one hand under her and inserted two fingers into her wet sphincter, with the second hand she continued to fuck her current pussy.

“I want your cock in my mouth,” she threw up her head invitingly.

I did not have to ask me twice. I knelt beside her and shoved his cock into her mouth.

He quickly took a fighting form and, shaking her hips, I began to drive my trunk into her throat, and she continued ... Read more →