1. The stone of desire. Prologue. Part 1: Stall
  2. The stone of desire. Part 2: Park
  3. The stone of desire. Part 3: Toy
  4. The stone of desire. Part 4: The Stranger
  5. The stone of desire. Part 5: Fisherwoman
  6. The stone of desire. Part 6: The Village
  7. The stone of desire. Part 7: Metamorphosis
  8. The stone of desire. Part 8: Bath day
  9. The stone of desire. Part 9: Dreams Come True
  10. The stone of desire. Part 10: Role Playing
  11. The stone of desire. Part 11: The Power of the Stone
  12. The stone of desire-2. Part 1: Off the city
  13. The stone of desire-2. Part 2: On the Run
  14. The stone of desire-2. Part 3: New Temptations
  15. The stone of desire-2. Part 4: Going Back
  16. Wish stone -2. Part 5: In a new place
  17. The stone of desire-2. Part 6: The Big Secret
  18. The stone of desire-2. Part 7: All-in
  19. The stone of desire-2. Part 8: Public Games
  20. The stone of desire-2. Part 9: The collapse of hope
  21. Stone of Desires-3. Part 1: All over again
  22. The stone of desire. Part 2: Revelations
  23. The stone of desire. Part 4: Preparation
  24. The stone of desire. Part 5: The Other Side of the Medal
  25. The stone of desire. Part 6: Payback

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ass strapped jeans. Already on the threshold, Ksyusha turned her head and smiled gratefully. We went into the house.

It was evident that it was built in several stages. Rather, there was the old part in which the stove was standing, and the new one, for which heating the boiler was already used. The situation in the house was a mixture of antiquity and modernity, however, it was obvious that they lived in prosperity. Natalia's husband, did not disdain any work, and now he left for work, for a couple of men. We were shown where we will live. The girls settled in Nastya’s room. Ksenia was first wanted to be set apart, but the girls insisted that they would live together. I got a small room in the old part of the house. I thanked the hostess, and, without bargaining, immediately paid for a couple of weeks of living with meals. She put the money in her coat pocket, turned and left. I followed her gaze. For her age, Natalya looked very good, her regular housework kept her in good shape. The lush chest, the rounded wide hips, was immediately visible to whom the daughter went. While I was settled, they called for lunch.

Coming out into the kitchen, I noticed that the girls managed to change into their home clothes, and now they sat at the table in dressing gowns, flashing their bare hips. I sat down at the table, and, chatting pleasantly, we began to eat.

- So youth! The bath is ready, after a dusty road it would not be bad to wash oneself, - Natalya Petrovna interrupted our retreat.

- Chur we are the first! - cried Nastya, and quickly finished with dinner, they got out from the table.

I thanked the hostess for the hospitality, and went out into the yard. I lit a cigarette and sat on the porch, enjoying the silence, when the girls ran past me and disappeared into a new building. Having nothing to do, I got up and decided to walk around the site. Having walked around all the buildings, I eventually ended up on the other side of the bath. She stood almost on the edge, adjoining the barn, which in turn passed into the house. There was a shadow side, and all the free space was occupied by fruit trees, which made it even darker. Therefore, my attention was immediately attracted by the brightly luminous window of the bath.

“In the shadows, they should not see me,” I thought, and I came closer.

The window was a little sweaty, but two naked figures were perfectly visible. Ksyusha was sitting on the edge of a wooden shelf, and was laughing merrily. She had a neat second size breast, with nipples small like cherries, a taut tummy, slender long legs. Nastya stood a little apart and was her complete opposite. Lush, slightly hanging chest, with wide halos nipples, a small feminine tummy, and wide hips. She was not complete, she was just feminine. Nastya poured water on the stones, and for a moment everything was clouded with steam. Then she turned around and went to the shelf too. Her pubis was covered with thick dark hair, moving to the fleshy labia.She climbed onto the shelf with her legs and leaned against the wall. Ksyusha followed her example. She tucked her leg, and it became clear that here they were different. Her pubic face was clean-shaven, as were the two small rollers of her disguised sponges.

My dick was already a stake, even though he was tied up with clothes. There was an overwhelming desire to rush to them, and subjecting his will, to enjoy their young bodies. However, I did not come here for this. Rather, just behind this, but I wanted them to surrender to me at will, even if it was a little corrected. Therefore, I continued to observe, sometimes stroking my trunk through the fabric of the shorts. And there was something to see. The girls were flushed from the heat, and their wet bodies gleamed in the bright light of the lamps. It is a pity that it was not heard what they were talking about. Suddenly Nastya, rose from the shelf, her breasts swayed to the beat of her movements, and again froze under her weight. She disappeared from view for a minute and returned with shaving cream. Ksyusha went down to the lower bench, and spread her legs wide, pulled out her pussy to meet her friend. Nastya shook up the can and began to foam the pubis of her friend.

"Yes, they scoff!" - flashed through my head.

Taking a razor, Nastya began to gently shave her crotch. She did it, so skillfully, that it became immediately clear that girls are not doing this for the first time.

“Maybe they’ll live in the same room, they asked not only to gossip at night,” I thought.

In confirmation of my thoughts, Nastya, who had already managed to pick up her friend, washed her pussy out of the dipper, and, dropping to her knees, fell to her with her mouth. Ksyusha leaned back, head thrown back. The windows were so sweaty from the excess moisture that only the silhouettes were visible, and there was no longer any strength to remain indifferent, so I gently walked away and tried to calm down.

I lit a cigarette and walked away, although it was not convenient to move around, with a member swollen with desire. It was necessary to throw out the accumulated energy. Passing by the barn, I noticed Natalya Petrovna, who, bending down, was doing something in the pen. The hem of her robe ripped up a bit, revealing slightly thickened thighs.

“Definitely the talisman himself corrects the surrounding reality, adjusting it to my desires,” I thought, “or this is just a delusion of my excited consciousness.”

The most interesting thing is that earlier I would not have looked at her, but now the desire to master it filled me with everything. No matter how it was there, I went to her, with an overwhelming desire to “thank” her for her hospitality. Coming closer, I noticed that she bent even more, through the low wall of the pen, which made her crotch pulled down by her panties visible. Natalia was trying to get something.

“YOU DROPPED ON THE MAN'S TENDER. A Husband Is Not Already Long, And Another Month Will Not Be. NO ONE WILL LEARN, ”I gently touched her consciousness.

- Natalya Petrovna! You do not need help? - I called her.

Without unbending, she looked out from behind the septum.

- Oh, Alexey. Yes, the goat, Dawn, be it wrong, knocked over the trough, and prevents him from raising. Can't hold it.

I approached her. The corral was inside, to the right of the door. Natalya stood to me a little sideways, blocking the passage and in order to squeeze inside, I gently took her by the hips and began to squeeze inside. When my groin came up to her crotch, I, as it were, accidentally pressed myself, sweeping my pelvis.

- Sorry, I have to go.

“Nothing, nothing,” Natalya said with one exhalation.

I think she felt my dick standing, because when I squeezed inside, Natalya looked at my protruding shorts, and with her eyes closed, she turned away.

I leaned over the fence and caught the goat by the horns.

- So, now take her aside.

The goat resisted, but I managed to get her to move closer to me. Natalia grabbed the trough and put it in place. At this moment, Dawn shook her head and pulled away, buried her nose between the hostess’s breasts, which made the robe's top button open, and if not for the bra, the lush melons would have jumped out.

“Hush, hush,” Natalya tried to calm her down, but pulling out the goat, took another step to the side and again filled up the trough.

Having tried to catch her, I again found myself behind the hostess. From our movements, her dressing gown was further pulled up, and now only her underwear covered her ass. I reached for the goat, nestling closer to her crotch. A wave of excitement covered me, and instead of the face of Dawn, my hand lay on Natalia's chest. She hesitated, not knowing how to react to it, but at this moment, the goat shook her head again, forcing her to instinctively move backwards. From this, my dick standing with a stake was literally squeezed into her labia-tied lips, making the hostess sigh noisily.

- Oh! Young man, I haven’t had a man for a long time, and if it continues like this, I don’t vouch for myself - she tried to joke.

I pulled back a little and ran my hand over her bum, after which I squeezed slightly her depressed lips, causing another long sigh.

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