{♂ 31♀}

- I forgot about the coach, - mom came to her senses.

The story of Aunt Sveta.

- Coach me more, before you, Galka, printed! I looked very appetizing in a tight import swimsuit. Remember how you envied me because of him?

Increasingly, I caught Sergeyitch’s gaze on my pubis. The hillock of Venus picturesquely stood out against the background of dense hips. The fabric of the swimsuit was cut into apricot lobules. And the large-shekel given to me by nature immediately sprang from the hollow of the vulva from the lustful looks of men. My breasts were also the first among us of the same age, two teasing boys teasing not only in training, but also in class.

Once the coach insisted on "individual" training. I stayed after class.

“You need to do deeper splits,” began Sergeyitch, “then it will be easier to do the rest of the exercises.” And you can ride on a log without fear.

Then he asked to remove a swimsuit of the type - "Perhaps he bothers you." As you can imagine, one swimsuit has not done. I was in front of him in a T-shirt and ordinary girl's panties. I sat on a pile of mats, spread my legs with my hands. Began matsov thighs. And so gradually got to the cleft. Himself passionately staring at my nipples, which against my will hardened. Breathing through the nostrils, inflating them like a bull.

- Do not be shy, I'm your mentor, - shifted the edge of the panties. - Here is the node that interferes. He must be operated on. Make a small cut. But the operation is long, and the competition is on the nose. Let me naturally eliminate the obstacle for you. It doesn't hurt much. Did they pierce your ears? They pierce much more painful. And the milk teeth itself pulled? Do not hurt? And once and for all. Some five minutes. You just do not tell anyone - because I do not have the right to perform medical operations. Take off your panties so as not to stain.

- In words, the way a scoundrel played is “an obstacle, a knot, a competition”. And we’re dumb ears, we’ve hung them up and are glad that we have been assigned individual lessons. Although she knew what was about to happen, she believed that she would reach heights in sports.

As a surgeon, put on rubber gloves. And with two thumbs I tore up my pleura. As if he opened the halves of a peach. I then saw how the gap occurred - exactly vertically into two parts. It was after the birth that the tears spoiled the appearance of the inflorescence. Wet blotched tissue. And all silently. Apparently gritted his teeth so as not to cum in his pants. In the next session, only a member climbed. Enough of patience!

- The bunch has not been completely removed - it should be different. - And he began to excite me, acting on the clitoris, which is already not small, from stimulation increased significantly. Gandon was already stretching when I was lying on a pile of mats and moaning from an orgasm. He entered my bosom without pain and pain. As if I did it every day.

- Let it be our surprise for parents and girls - do not tell anyone how we achieved such results. Good?

I did not tell anyone, because I understood what had happened. You know the results. From time to time he conducted a “stretch”. I liked this game, often asking for sex myself. I liked that an adult man treated me like a full-fledged woman. And it always reached orgasm, apparently the emotional threshold for all women was different.

Once visited his house. Now, under normal conditions, considered his penis. The organ is thicker than the crossbar, still covered by my palm when I held to put a condom on it. I swallowed saliva, protruding from the excitement.Having estimated that one more time the cam, plus a couple of fingers, will block the length of the penis, measure the size. At home, she took the size from her clenched fist - sixteen centimeters in length and three centimeters in diameter. If you can call the diameter of an absolutely non-circular section.

Sergeyevich was sitting on the edge of the couch, lifted me by the armpits and planted on my dick. Kiss me on the lips, in the nipples. I, unfamiliar with the rules of sex, allowed him to manage the process. At that time, he used me as a fantasy allowed him. And he was sitting on his lap, lying under him. Cancer stood. And what a jet orgasm learned. I shook his carpet in the room.

- Gal, how many times have you "operated"?

- Well, to his hell. I don’t want to remember ... I don’t remember why you didn’t go to Krasnoyarsk to compete with us. We Oleg and Max would be even stronger.

- Ankle pulled during the tipple.

- Listen, Light, and you like met with Maltsev. It seems like he was your first boyfriend.

- Yes, it was my first boyfriend, with whom I kissed as a hickey, with whom I clutched every day whenever possible. More often at home. In the spring from under the snow, like snowdrops manifested a bunch of condoms. Having made a simple calculation for the place where they are lying, mom determined that they were from our window. As always, during the unrest, I switched to the Ukrainian language: “Gave way, people are kind, yak kvіti virosli ...! Good morning ohoronyaєshsi "- mother reconciled with my early, as she thought sex life. Zyatkom called Maltsev. But then he cheated on me, fucking goat.

She invited us to her birthday party Semenova Katka. Katka’s cousin, Natasha, came with an adult boyfriend. Introduced him: “Camille. He had just returned from the army. ”Maltsev paid attention to Natalia, and Camille communicated with me more often. At the end of the evening, Natasha became ill with drunk vodka; she went into the bath to burp. Absolutely drunk Maltsev, having decided that she was luring him there, fell in behind her and fucked her. She belches, he bangs. Ugh, fuck. Already nasty. Katka saw it, called me to show the picture.

In retaliation, I decided to “stir up” with Camille. But he was gallant and did not get to fuck right away. Just walked to the house, did not even respond to a kiss. From such tactful behavior, I fell in love with him.

- By the way, about a sleeping bag in the car. We both married with Camilka, lived with his parents. Tatars are so accepted, the eldest son must bring a daughter-in-law to the parental home. Apartment dvushka with a large balcony. His smaller brothers slept on the balcony in the summer. We are in the bedroom. Brothers probably pounced on me.

But in winter, one of the four brothers has nowhere to sleep. Only with us in the bedroom. And in the summer we don’t have to get a fuck up, and in the winter we used to make money once or twice a week. Parents said that it’s natural when a husband and a wife are loved, for the successor of the family, and there’s nothing wrong if someone sees the movements hidden under the blanket. But I could not.

- Well Kamil KamAZ planted. He will drag me into the car before the flight. Let's go out of town and get out - we make people alive. Ala by the way from such coitus.

Somehow a husband is pounding a child for me, I actively help him in this, I tell him in the ear how best to “pound”, suddenly someone knocks on the car. Interrupted, son of a bitch such a good job, just about came to ecstasy. Peter opens the door. Here a man asks for a tool. And as he saw me, he declared:

- How much for an hour do you take, friend humeral?

Camille got out, gave him a hard time and said that I was his wife. And that he is an asshole who does not know how to keep his mouth shut, revealing the secrets of drivers. They spoke loudly, and I heard their conversation. Then the husband swore that he did not deal with prostitutes. It was more convenient to believe.

{♂ 32 ♀}

“Well, I see the drink is over. Stories, too, ”Baba Anya said,“ I will go to my grandfather. After all, you will not let me indulge with your men

- There is more wine. And you did not finish the story, Aunt Nur - Aunt Galya said. “You said your fur coats had four milestones.” And we will not allow to indulge with our muzhiks. Personally, I'm from your erotic stories, all wet. If you don’t see, I’ve thrown one leg over the other so as not to gush out of me.Haha I will arrange here all the apartment flood, ha ha ha. From not jumping on Vovka, my curiosity holds me back. Go ahead and talk.

- Pour a drop so that it does not pry in my throat.

Continued.

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