where he sat, and knelt on the bench which was a tier below. Now it was convenient for me to rub her legs with cream, and Natalya began to slightly podrachivat my trunk, sometimes gently caressing the testicles. She obediently spread her legs, and I ran my hand between her thighs, squeezing her plump labia, which became even more agitated. I pressed on the clitoris with my palm, and my fingers slipped into her hole. A slight shiver ran through her body, and she moaned. I began to move my fingers, sometimes switching to her sensitive knob. He, like a small member, increased in size and looked out of the foreskin, requiring more attention. The prelude was completed, and no longer restraining herself, Natalia was bending with her whole body, pressing her current hole closer to my fingers, and groaning louder and louder. She left my dick alone and completely switched to her breasts. She cruelly crushed them, squeezing her nipples with her fingers. The excitement that had been hidden all evening literally exploded inside her.

“Lord! Yes, she is here, now she will finish! ”- flashed through my mind.

I took her by the hips and in one motion, pushed her to the edge of the bench. Spreading her legs, I dug my mouth into her pussy. Caressing her swollen clit with her tongue, I fucked her with my fingers. First two. They slid inside, meeting absolutely no resistance. I added one more, then another. With a squishy sound, they disappeared inside, easily stretching the walls of the vagina.

- Yes! Yes! Still! - not holding back emotions, Natalia screamed.

I put all my fingers together, in a row, and they slid inward along the very knuckles, which rested on the eve of the vagina. Struck with the ease with which her little hole was stretched under the pressure of my fingers, I pressed a little.

- Yes! So! - Natalya impatiently moved a basin towards my hand.

The walls of the vagina stretched out, letting my fingers inside, and closed on my hand. Honestly, for the first time I found myself in such a position and was a little confused. Not wanting to lose the orgasm rolling in a wave, Natalya took my wrist and began to move my hand in her pussy. Having understood what is required of me, I seized the initiative. Moving one hand inside her, the other I began to rub her clit. Natalia leaned back, again taking up their breasts. She was so hard on her nipples that it seemed to me that she was about to tear them off. Twisting her body, she rushed about the shop in anticipation of a stormy discharge.

- Three, three, three! Stronger! Yes! Stronger! Oh!

She arched as she put her feet on the bench where I was sitting. My hand with a smacking sound popped out of her stretched vagina. Giving back, I almost fell to the floor. Natalya pulled up her legs and fell on her side. The waves of orgasm made her body shrink and unclench like a spring. From the side it looked like a small epileptic seizure. Jerking five times, she froze.Natalya lay with her back to me and her face was not visible. In the ensuing silence one could only hear how deeply she breathed. I reached out and touched her thigh. She shuddered. Straightening up, she sat down on a bench and removed her disheveled hair from her face and smiled.

- Oh! I almost died. I thought my heart would stop, - she ran her hand over her body covered with large drops of sweat, - You can't do such things in a bath. Not a girl already.

Come on! You still give a head start to many, - I approached, putting my hands on her hips.

Everything that happened wildly excited me, and my cock was already aching from the tension. She ran her hand over it, then squeezed and slightly pulled to her. Obeying, I came closer, and our lips met in a hot kiss. With one hand, she hugged me, and the other stroked my trunk. Without tearing her lips, she leaned back, making me even closer to her, and sent a member between her legs. I fell into it for the most eggs.

- Oh yeah! - she lay back, throwing her legs on my shoulders, and squeezed her thighs.

Her stretched hole squeezed my cock more tightly, and, moving my hips, I began to drive him, enjoying her heat. Natalia slightly whined when the head rested against her uterus. I began to increase the pace. Our wet bodies spanked loudly against each other, drowning out her moans. At the extreme point, I, squeezing her hips, even more pulled her on his trunk. Soon her sighs turned into protracted moans. A new wave of excitement rolled on her body.

“Wait,” she stopped me, and, coming down from the top shop, knelt, bowed in the back. - Come on.

She ran her hand between her legs, and began to pull at her clit, while, having joined in from behind, I began to peck at her uterus.

Yes! So much better - she bent even harder, exposing her pussy to be torn apart.

Throwing my penis like a madman, I, that there are forces, squeezed her supple buttocks. They walked away from each of our collisions. I lost track of time. The whole space of the bathhouse was filled with our moans, the squelching sounds of her current vagina, the loud slaps of wet, sweaty bodies.

Finally, I received a welcome discharge. Snarling, and began to pump up her vagina with his sperm, not stopping their movements for a second. Like a piston, I squeezed my seed out of her hole, and in the same second I filled it with a new portion.

- BUT! A little bit more! - Natalya felt that I had finished, and with even greater frenzy she took up her clitoris.

I continued to fuck her while my dick was still holding his form.

- Yes! Yes! Yes-ah-ah! - she sprawled on the shelf, jumping off from my, already started to fall off, member.

Her body tightened and, having received the second portion of the orgasm in the last half hour, completely relaxed. I sat down, trying to catch my breath. Sweat rolled down on me. I probably dropped a few pounds, for tonight. Natalya lay beside her and, like me, came to her senses. Finally she sat down.

- Oh. Well steamed - she pushed me in the side.

- Yeah, now I would go to the bathhouse. I'm all sticky with sweat.

- And do not say! - She laughed merrily and ran her hand over her magnificent chest, driving large drops.

During our comfort bath slightly cooled. Throwing firewood, and splashed water onto the coals, we gave in to the heat, and washed ourselves thoroughly, having managed to whip each other with whisks. Steamed out, we poured into the waiting room. From the heated bodies was steam.

“But I don’t have to change into anything,” I spread my hands.

Natalia threw a robe over her naked body, and went into the house. She brought me things, and, quickly dressed, I went out into the yard. It was getting dark. Having sat down on the porch, I took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, and Natalya went to work around the house.

“Yes, my daughter went all the way to mother. Both are hot things, ”I thought, and dragged on.

I probably sat on the stairs for half an hour, enjoying the evening coolness, when Natalya called for dinner. We slowly made up for the calories burned and chatted nicely. At the very end the girls returned. They were a little podshofe, and merrily, interrupting each other began to tell the latest gossip.Our gatherings were slightly delayed, and Natalya, looking at her watch, said that the girls wanted to eat, they could still go to the bathhouse, and she went to bed. The girls happily took this news, and sent me to throw firewood until they changed clothes.

I was sitting on the floor near the stove, depending on how the first batch of dry firewood burned when the door to the waiting room opened and Nastya's head poked into it. She smiled slyly when she saw me, and slipped inside. The girl was already in her dressing-gown, on a naked body, than she did not fail to boast, having raised the floors and shook her hips.

“I want you,” she came closer, so her groin was at the level of my head.

I ran my hands under her robe, and, squeezing her buttocks, pulled her to me, smacking her pubic hair.

- Sho! Again! - I replied in the voice of a wolf from a famous cartoon, for which I got a slap.

- Not again, but again! - she ran her hands through my hair and pressed my head to her crotch.

I held the tongue between her lips, causing a voluptuous moan.

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