so I stand - dress zadroto, pants on my knees.

- In nine months you will give birth to a bunch of bananas. - Gavrik is trying to defuse the situation. Andrei carried me home, I cried, resting my head on his shoulder.

- Himself with the girls already fucking, porn at night watching.

- Have you seen me jerking off?

- Repeatedly. As parents on the night shift, I drank an extra glass of tea, woke up to peep. And then I jerked myself on how you masturbated.

- Here I am a bastard! Sorry little sister. Why am I protecting you from sex? I don't want you to be fallen. Like me, like Marinka. Not at all the right thing I did to you. Well, oh well, do not turn up already. Well, at least from a banana will not give birth?

- I give birth! - I replied to his joke.

I did not give birth to birth, but I caught the infection. Month treated me mom. Since then I am so neat. In August, my grandmother died, my mother's mother. She and I went to the funeral in the village. My grandmother was buried, my mother began preparations for the sale of the house. I quickly carried out her orders and suffered from boredom. From old colorful scarves sewed short dresses, walked around the village, looking for the same age. He turned out to be a guy Sasha. At first, I went not far away, teasing him with the shapes of the legs, the outlines of the breasts. We met. He always wore tights with cones in his lap, in a t-shirt with a blurred pattern. We sat on a pile of logs, husked seeds and lied to each other.

According to him, he has already fucked all the women in the village, did not touch only his strict grandmother. I talked about sex with peers and adult uncles. If from one of the stories we told us to make a log, then the pile would be more than the one we were sitting on. Thus, I waited for his actions. He felt my thighs, breasts. He offered to visit his house.

- In the evening, Abika will go to her friends, the house will be free. Will you come?

- Who is abika? - Immediately I became jealous.

- Tatar grandmother.

- Buy condoms.

I rushed home, turned the marafet between my legs. Left a minimum of clothes. Dress and thin panties. Legs in slaps, I sit-gazuyu on a low start. Time. I walk past the courtyards, scare the birds, wildlife. Sashkin House is already visible. A redhead came out of the nearest house. He saw me, grabbed and to his yard. He clamped my mouth and dragged me to the shed. He pushed something, began to take off his trousers, took off, began to tear off my panties, my hand got tangled in my underwear, he tears it off, leans at me. Spiky thigh hair scratches my little frogs. Dirty smelly head poked at me. Suddenly a deafening punch. Uncle falls on me, freezes. This Sasha managed, ran and struck the head of the rapist on the head.

It lasted only half a minute, but it seemed to me for a long time. I asked to take me home. Without telling mom, so as not to upset, I washed in a neighbor's bath. I lay down for an hour and slept until morning. My mother again assigned me assignments, she went to the village council. I instantly managed. Went outside. It is my savior. He says that that guy has a head shake. Kiss Sasha in the cheek. He demanded more. Kissed on the lips. I got excited. She dragged him to the bathhouse. There, his tights with his underpants, I almost break a penis.

Here he is! That penis, which could be the first, if I had not hurried with a banana. Shines on my head, lets drop by drop. I undress myself, as the guy froze. I take a condom, shaking hands trying to screw it.

- Damn, the wrong side. - I justify my inability. I stretch right. I go to the shelf. Sasha on me, a member poked like that uncle, I direct him to myself. The boy quickly twitched, it turns out, immediately lowered.I lay down for a few seconds.

- Somehow ... fast ... Is it wrong?

- Yes ... Maybe because the first time? - I find a logical answer.

- Wait here, I'm fast.

Rinse with water from the dipper, waiting for Sanka. Came running, brought champagne, sweets. He says he prepared it yesterday. We drink wine from a scoop. I get drunk not only from wine, my fantasies soar to heaven. Sasha comes up to me again, gently smacking his lips. I answer him the same, trying to fulfill my dream - to suffocate from lack of air when kissing. So it is - just simply forget to breathe.

“Hey, what are you doing,” says the lover. - Breathe, come on. - Air whistling into the lungs.

Caressing hands and the like excited us completely. I lay down again on the shelf, letting the penis into myself. Already a full-fledged act takes place between us, not for long - solid boards prevent me from straining the sacrum, Sashkin's knees also suffer.

- Let me lie down, and you're on top.

It has become more convenient. Somehow brought the matter to Sasha's orgasm, I smiled at him, smacked on the lips.

- Come to our bathhouse tonight. - Invites Sanka. - I am one man in the house, I bathe alone.

- Will you come for me ...? I'm afraid once again run into the rapist.

***

- Yana, your story turned me on. - Says Boris. - Hold the story ...

Mom asks to enter her from behind, because she knows that her husband loves this pose of a woman. Dad asks for another pose. "Here and there", "Jack", "Sixty-nine" - people in every way call mutual oral caresses. They are performed in the same way in different ways, someone listens to their feelings, someone gives to the partner's satisfaction. Yana SOSALA. Yes! Just like that - in big letters. A woman put her whole soul, all her desires into fellatio. Starting from the light caress of the tongue on the head, trunk, proceeded to suction. The head lay on the pillow-tongue, covered by a straw. The woman’s head began to reciprocate. Again, a slight wave, then go into the maximum amplitude. The vacuum in the mouth helped the blood in the penis to expand and lengthen the organ.

Boris enjoyed the actions of his wife, teased his pimple with his tongue, licked drops of moisture from the gap. The bliss from mutual oral sex ended, as always with powerful ejaculation. He sucked small lips, Yana stopped moving her head, but her mouth and larynx continued to perform swallowing. The penis has already fallen, has become half the size, and the pump is still working, pulling out the remaining drops of sperm.

- I have to piss.

- I also want to. - Boris liked their mutual trip to the joint bathroom. Then the spouse climbed into the shower stall, sat there on the ledge. A jet of fun hit the opposite side, causing drumming.

However, she did not. She stood behind and a little to the side of her husband, took the mass in her palm and sent the organ to the toilet bowl.

- Pissay! It has long dreamed of doing this ... Pis-pis-Pis ... Let me go ... Here ...

- Why is this desire?

- I remembered about the meeting with Sasha ... Yes, I will continue. Let the language rest - as you know it has now been worked out.

- And let's go take fifty drops of brandy.

- Go get ready, I'll sit on the throne.

- Let me see what kind of hole you are peeing from?

Yana went to the cabin, sat down on the ledge there. Configured, relaxed urethral sphincter. A strong jet of golden liquid hit the acrylic board. Boris ducked - the jet started from a small hole almost under the clitoris. She whirled causing hissing, flying apart. The liquid burned the substituted palm, knocked it down with a pressure. The eroticism of the spouses' actions awakened excitement in Boris, he, as Shakhriyar decided to wait for the end of the story of Yana-Scheherezada.

***

By seven yesterday, Sanka was at the gate. - Continued in the kitchen Yana. - We quickly ended up in his grandmother's bath. Lover prepared, dragged a wadded mattress, put it on the floor in the waiting room. Drank the remnants of champagne. Lay down on the bed. Nothing distracted me from touching the vagina of the first member. He filled the entire cavity of the vagina, famously moving in it. At times, with very passionate shocks touched the cervix.These touches caused my first uterine orgasm. Covering his hips with his legs, back of his hands and froze in ecstasy. The spasm weakened, the frictions continued. My whole pelvic region turned into a solid feeling, each site sent signals of bliss.