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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you for hospitality, ”I whispered, continuing to caress her crotch through the fabric.

Natalia has already forgotten about the trough, now she was standing, just leaning on the partition. Slipping her hips, she pressed even more against my hand and sighed.

- Then, you have a great opportunity to do it right now.

In one motion, I pulled off her knee-length panties, exposing her puffy lips that were covered with dark, hard hairs. Without ceasing to caress them, with my free hand I pulled off my shorts and my dick finally found freedom.

- Lord! What am I doing! - Natalia tried to get up.

At this point, I put a swollen head to the entrance to the vagina and slightly pressed. Pushing the wet lips, she rushed inside.

“Oh,” whispered Natalya, “how long ago nobody was there.”

Absorption by desire, she fell limply with her breasts on the partition, giving her pussy to my services. I pulled the brilliant member of her juices back and in one powerful movement entered her completely. Natalia moaned. Accumulated when observing the naked bodies of girls, the excitement finally got a way out. I squeezed her buttocks and, shaking her hips, began to drive my dick to its full length. Her cunt with chomping sounds took my trunk into her hot arms. The mistress moaned louder. Entering into the taste, she began podmahivat my back, even more sitting down on me with his hole. Natalya launched one hand between her legs and began to rub her clit.

Yes! Yes! Like this! She screamed.

I fucking fucked her, imagining what is happening in the bath. Probably, Nastya has already ceased to lick the smooth-shaved lips of her friend, and now they have switched roles. Or maybe they settled on the lower shelf in the 69 position and are quickly operating in each other's holes. From these thoughts, I was excited even more and was already at the limit. Natalya stiffened, she didn’t scream anymore, and in anticipation of the rolling orgasm she was subtly whining. I felt her vagina tightly squeeze my cock, and throbbed in ecstasy. Her legs buckled, and in order not to fall, she clutched the partition with two hands. I pulled a member at the last moment. As soon as the head appeared from her hole, she sprayed a stream of seed from her, irrigating her ass and lips. Helping myself with my hand, I squeezed everything to the last drop.

Natalya sat down, with her head bowed, and by shuddering her shoulders, I realized that she was crying. Pulling on my shorts, I sat down next to me.

- Well, what are you? Calm down - I ran a hand over her shoulder.

“You did not understand,” she looked straight into my eyes and smiled, “I haven’t felt so good for a long time, I felt like a woman again, not an economic combine. The husband climbs out of his way to earn an extra penny and give his daughter the opportunity to get an education, so the whole economy is on me.I am constantly alone and already used to giving myself pleasure myself, now, in a different way, I can not finish. And it is so nice to feel something alive and warm in yourself. Thank you.

We got up and, having kissed me on the cheek, she pulled on her panties and put herself in order.

- After such gratitude, you have to go to the bathhouse itself, - she smiled again.

- Yes, and I will not hurt.

We laughed. At that moment the door slammed and voices were heard. The girls, who were flushed after the bath, ran out into the courtyard.

- Well, how! - Stretching like a cat, Ksyusha closed her eyes from the bright sun.

- Here you go! And you did not want to! - Nastya noticed us, and came closer, - Bathhouse is super!

“We still have brooms in the barn, we can soak them next time and steam you well,” answered Natalia.

- Who is next? - Ksyusha approached us.

I raised my hand and headed towards the bath.

- Well, how? Found a common language? - I heard Nastya's voice behind my back.

- Yes, Alex came to thank for the hospitality, and at the same time he helped me with Zorka. So all is well.

- So that's great.

I sighed with relief, and disappeared into the bath. Having washed quickly, I went out into the yard. The girls were sitting on the porch and talking about something. When they saw me, they waved to me, and I headed towards them.

- We are going to the center, the mother asked to buy food, come with us? - asked Nastya.

- If I do not interfere, I will be all for it!

- Well, then we change clothes and go, - the girls got up and went into the house.

I followed them. Dressed in jeans and a T-shirt, I put on my sneakers and sat down to wait for them. Azor ran up to me, and merrily wagging a stump of his tail, thrust his face into my hands. I played with the dog when I heard a cheerful laugh. Turning to the sound, I was stunned. Ksyusha was standing on the porch, fiddling with her small handbag. She was wearing a tight beacon, through which, the edges of the bra cups hiding her neat bosom, and short denim shorts, stood out distinctly.

- Are you not afraid to walk around the village like this? - I asked.

- What do you mean! Conspired! - she stamped her slim leg.

- In-in! Thats exactly what I mean! - Laughing even more loudly, said Nastya, - our men go to saliva.

She was wearing a light, chested dress, ending just above her knees, with a small neckline that accentuated her lush breasts.

- Well, we will not let such beauty be offended! - I came closer and friendly embraced Ksyusha.

- I'm so used to walking in the city! I have nothing else! - she was almost offended.

“We will fix this,” a friend clapped her on the shoulder, and we set off.

The center was not far away, about twenty minutes from the force. While we were walking, Nastya organized a small excursion around the places of childhood. To my surprise, our destination actually turned out to be almost on the outskirts, but this was true, it was the center. All the benefits of civilization were concentrated here: shops, a cinema, a post office, a train station. All this was placed around the perimeter of a large area where the market was located. Having gone shopping, we bought Ksyusha a couple of clothes that were fashionable in the area, were packed with food and all sorts of sweets, and in the evening we took a couple of bottles of wine and fruit. Already returning back, Nastya met some woman, and, having chatted with her, ran up to us in an inspired state. It turned out her old friend, also arrived today, and she really wanted to meet her. Giving us our packages, and ordering us not to miss, she left. Ksyusha and I set off towards the house. During today's walk, we are still closer, and now we talked like old friends.

Returning, we gave the packages to Natalya Petrovna. She quickly shoved everything in its place, and, saying that it would not be a couple of hours, went to a neighbor. We were left in splendid isolation. There is no better time for further rapprochement. I quickly changed clothes, took a laptop out of my backpack and, leaving it loaded, took a bottle of wine and went to the next room. Ksyusha had already changed into a dressing gown, and was on the phone. She sat on the bed, putting her legs under her, and seeing me, quickly ended the conversation.

- There is a proposal to pass the evening under an interesting film flavored with light wine, - I waved the bottle invitingly.

- You think there is something to see?

“I have with me,” I smiled, “the book has probably already been loaded, and is waiting in my room.”

- Straight civilization! - she deftly jumped off, and, approaching me, took the bottle, - so what are we waiting for? I'm at the mugs!

She squeezed through the doorway and disappeared into the kitchen. I returned to the room, it was possible to sit comfortably only on the bed, so I transferred there everything I needed. Ksyusha quickly returned, taking from the kitchen not only a couple of mugs, but some fruit. While I was opening the bottle, she stooped, straightening the covers on the bed and laying out a light snack. An already short robe rode up, exposing her slender legs. I hardly withdrew my eyes, and poured the wine into improvised glasses.

- Well, for a great vacation! - I handed her a mug.

Our hands touched, and I felt like a shock. I wanted her, here and now.

- For a new life! - she smiled, ... Read more →

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