- So, on the agenda of the new issue! - solemnly announced Igor, when they sat down at the table of the summer cafe, tired after a long workout.

- Go ahead. - Sergey took a sip of non-alcoholic beer and leaned back in his chair. He was older than Lehi and Igor, but somehow he immediately joined their company.

- Which is better: boobs or ass?

This one as always.

- Tits! - confidently cried out Seryoga and the entire female half, sitting in a cafe, turned around as if on cue, gazing at her displeased look. - Ass and you can pump in the gym. But if a woman was born with no breast, then there's nothing you can do.

- I do not agree, - Igor immediately entered into an argument. - Silicone has not been canceled yet. And not all men like the huge sagging udder like you, Seryog.

- Ugh on your silicone. I am a connoisseur of everything natural.

- Cows you are dairy lover. That ass - she's a woman worth her weight in gold. If big, elastic, then I want to plant. And if the girl behind looks like a ten-year-old boy, then boobs will not be saved here either. For the life of me, I don’t want one.

- What do you say, Lёh? - turned to his friend Sergey.

- Chest or ass? - the guy became thoughtful. - You know? I will choose both!

The company laughed together.

Indeed, why the hell to choose between tits and ass, if your mistress has everything with you? The next morning, Lech already remembered this stupid argument with a smile, while his cock slowly slid sandwiched, as if in a vice, between the enormous and heavy breasts of a charming blonde. Nadia rapaciously licked every time when a large head looked out and almost poked her in the chin. Buffers already glittered with grease plentifully flowing down the thick phallus.

- Well? What is it like putting your young sperm inside a woman who is ready to carry offspring from you? She asked, smiling drunkenly.

“Magical,” he breathed.

- So I thought. You guys like it. You feel the power and the primal animal pleasure when you pump up our defenseless womb with your seed.

Her little pen grabbed the rod Alexis at the very bottom. Wet sponges opened and a tight ring wrapped around the tip of the penis, and after him a good half of the long, dark veins covered with cobwebs plunged inside. Hope choked, but did not give up, shoved Lyokhyne dignity deep into his neck. Generously drooling and coughing, the girl began to diligently suck the guy's huge cock, swallowing it and massaging the swollen eggs with her hand. Her eyes reddened, tears rolled down her cheeks, washing away expensive mascara.

Lech threw back his head and groaned through tightly compressed lips.

- What, well, I suck? - Nadia playfully spent the tip of the tongue on the lips, meekly looking into the eyes of the owner of a member.

- Like a real whore.

“I am a real whore, have you forgotten?” Your whore.

Having played enough with the tool of her lover, Nadezhda climbed onto an old unfolded sofa and took a knee-elbow position. Roughly speaking, the woman got cancer, otklyachiv their massive, glossy sweat from the ass, so much so that it seemed pink folds parted labia.

“You're ready,” she said. - So go ahead. Take me.

Alexey moved toward her and the couch under his weight squeaked plaintively. A drop of pre-ejaculate hung on the tip of the swaying member.

When he went inside a slippery warm vagina, the blonde made a sweet moan.

“I'll never get used to your size,” she said, arching her back. - I generally doubted that you would enter me then, for the first time. But to my surprise, you almost completely fit inside.

That was a week ago. Now their meetings have become daily. Sometimes Alexey came to Nadezhda, sometimes she came to him.They fucked like rabbits, and he always let him down. Most likely, Nadia was already wearing the heart of his child, they just did not know for sure. Her husband returned the day before yesterday, but despite this, the neighbor did not interrupt their meetings.

She herself set the time. Lesha did not argue with her, just doing his duty. Between them there was a contract, and the guy readily performed all that was required of him.

Pouring semen in a tight and tender vagina was much nicer than in your own fist. Yes, Alexey helped Nadezhda, but in many ways she helped him. His young, full of energy body needed a quality discharge every day, that the blonde and gave him.

Clasping her hips, he moved at a frantic pace, crushing his big soft buttocks with his groin. Nadia did not stint on the screams, but the music, which played loudly in the speakers, reliably jammed them.

- Yes! Yes! Yes! - the blonde said. - Like this! Take me deep and rough! You are a dirty doggy dog! Like this! Straight into the womb! Daaaaaa!

Lyokha gladly performed her requests, piercing the girl up to the navel, forcing her big milkings to sway from side to side.

The jets of sperm hit inside, habitually filling Nadino's belly. She loved this moment as much as her lover, pressed her back to the guy and, whimpering, shuddered while the cock finally did not leave her body.

“You stretched me so much inside,” the blonde complained. - Now I have to have sex with my husband only with my legs tilted to imitate narrowness.

- Nothing. - Lech slapped her meaty ass, and she swayed seductively. - But now it will be easier to give birth.

After a couple of days, returning from the gynecologist Nadia, announced that she was pregnant. This news was expected, but still left a rather strange impression. Alexey will become the father of a child who will never belong to him. He for the first time knotted a woman. Another wife. For some reason, the thought of this was terribly exciting.

“You have an extraordinary gift, Lyoshenka,” Nadezhda told him, tormented from the inside by his huge member. - Many women would like a child from someone like you. Don't waste yourself in vain. It is in your nature. There are men, and there are males, whose task is to inseminate as many fertile females as possible. One woman you will never be full. You have strong seed, strong seed. It must take deep roots.

Despite the fact that Lyosha’s task was completed, Nadya continued to come to him. Their meetings were not so frequent, but the blonde seemed to be dependent on him. Alexey in general was not against. The girl was pretty to him. Besides, now she was carrying his fetus in her stomach.

For the time being, Lesha continued to live alone in his small one-room rented apartment. But with the onset of autumn and in his measured life there were curious changes.

* * *

The landlady at the age of forty looked still pretty good. The figure of Marina Mikhailovna retained her slenderness, her eyes sparkled like a young girl. And in general, the woman tried to follow the appearance. Dark hair, cropped under the square, was always well-groomed, beautiful manicure sparkled on her hands, and she applied makeup without frills, only slightly smearing her wrinkles and emphasizing the beauty of large green eyes.

Marina Mikhailovna has a good relationship with Alexey. Problems she did not deliver. He paid regularly every month, didn’t complain about anything, kept the apartment tidy, and besides, he didn’t have the habit of arranging noisy booties or settling in anyone. The impression about Lyosha is that the woman has the most positive thing. She was often interested in his affairs and admired how the young man managed to get settled in a big city.

“You're a smart, hard-working guy.” This groom. Do you have girls? - she was curious.

- No, Marina Mikhailovna, - Alexey answered her smiling. - When can I? Now all thoughts of work, arrangement. There will be some kind of foundation, there you can think about relationships.

- That's right! Well done!

Coming for payment, the woman always brought ...