with flames again began to gain strength and subjugate the weary weary body.

St. Petersburg rushed forward. Filled with the passion of what is happening and exhausted by long forced abstinence, now he could hardly hold on even for a long time. The youthful nature of his body acquired an incredible sensitivity, and with every inch of his skin he felt the sweet embrace of a secret passage. Perhaps, in another situation, he would try to hold back, steer back to delay ejaculation, but a keen desire threw off such thoughts, and the quick and even partly aggressive movements of the thighs drowned the mind in anticipation, forcing only to gain momentum despite everything.
At the last moment, Mikhail wheezed and wanted to break out, but Yuga stopped this attempt, closing his legs with a lock behind him and began to move toward the desired final. Her arms were wrapped around the man’s neck and pulled his face to his lips. Dikarka began to shower her man with timid and inept kisses, but very quickly got a taste and movements of her gradually lost restraint. And then a piercing explosion twisted the young man, arching his back with a wheel and pressing his head against his partner's chest.

For some time Ilnur acted himself and pleasant emotions from his movements lit up Ake's face, but then the Kazakh decided that the time had come to unleash the girl herself. He grabbed her around the waist and rolled over, forcing the savage to be on top.
In the first few seconds, Ake did not understand what was happening. In her world, the whole initiative belonged to men, and women only had to humbly give themselves up to their selfish rudeness, because when they were on top, she froze and looked at the strange partner in surprise. But this moment did not last long. Her body itself began to move and the savage realized with admiration that she now fully possesses the moment. Hot fingers stroked her belly, caressed her breasts, scurried back and forth, but all this was unimportant, since the girl's attention was concentrated in a small area between her legs.
At first, awkwardly, she raised herself up and then sank back, feeling the hot barrel of Yinura penetrating her. The sensations were new, and they still had to get used to, but the timidity of the first attempts gave way to curiosity driven by desire and the savage began to repeat the first movement, trying to find its own pace and depth.

Southerner gave Ake time to get comfortable, but soon noticed that the unusual posture and even more unusual activity did not allow her to fully enjoy what was happening. The muscles, trained by long transitions and other routine activities, did not know such a load and were quickly tired, causing the girl to slow down, catching her breath, and then the guy regained the initiative to himself. He did not change his posture, just put his heels in the sand and pulled the basin off the ground, pushing the native up.
Ake stopped, feeling that something had changed. Her man began to move himself and she only needed to maintain his position, while the action from below was gaining momentum. Kazakh has never been restrained in these matters. He immediately increased the pace and quickly moved his hips, filling Ake with him, and then, leaving her body almost completely, and soon it had its effect.

Dikarka began to tremble from what was happening, then she leaned over her lover's chest, and Ilnur firmly hugged her waist, continuing to accelerate. Ake could not hold the jerky high moans, and, incidentally, did not try to do this, because an unknown hot feeling began to spread out from below her body, which very quickly reached the mind and enveloped it with bright lights.

When the girl suddenly screamed and bent, Ilnur stopped for a second, deciding that she had hurt her, but this was by no means the case. For the first time in his life, his partner felt those indescribable sensations that tickle every cell of the body and voluptuously prick the inside with the threshold of an orgasm.She was afraid of the novelty, but she had no strength to resist. Ake protractedly moaned, her fingers painfully dug into the chest of a man, and then the girl beat in a completely new ecstasy for herself.
In order to keep her throwing, the Cossack forced a girl who did not understand anything to lie on his back and pressed her to the sand with his weight, without ceasing to make frictions. However, he did not need to do this in order to reach the final himself, because the quick convulsive cuts in the conquered ecstasy womb would cope with this task without additional efforts. Somewhere on the outskirts of the mind the thought flashed that it was necessary to get out, that it was not worthwhile to cum inside, but her tidal wave, which boldly poured out, along with all the remnants of sound judgment.

Two pairs of young people lay on a sandy spit lit by the sun by the river and had difficulty breathing, being somewhere on the border between sleep and reality. The river stream carried its waters somewhere far into the distance, and the endless greenery of the virgin forests whispered over their heads, but all this was unimportant, because the world had changed, although it did not even know about it.

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