Meanwhile, we hit the cups, sip brandy, sip coffee. The shy girl gently unbuttoned her raincoat, also slowly, slightly lifted her sweater. No matter how many times I saw this picture, I still could not see enough of her flower.

- Do not disturb?

While enjoying the view of the pink pisi, I did not notice how the very girl came up to us with a glass of wine. Looks like she was awesome. Helen, embarrassed, pulled the sweater down in a vain attempt to cover up their charms.

- Do not, - asked the neighbor, - do not be shy of me! I just want to watch!

The modest smiled, stopped trying to close. Nobody paid any attention to us. Helen rose in her chair, lifted her sweater. Now her bare ass was covered only with a raincoat. Legs parted. We, my neighbor and I saw a speck of discharge on a bar stool.

The prude was flowing.

Everything that was happening was obviously a thrill. A neighbor with her right hand (in the left glass of wine) stroked the thigh of the Shy. Her fingers slipped into the crotch of Lena, caressed pussy. Helen bit her lip, arched in a chair of pleasure. The stranger lifted her sweater on her, stroked her tummy, gently touched her chest.

“Gorgeous girl,” she saluted me with a glass, “I'm sorry I'm not a man, otherwise she would have fucked her now!”

The hand of the stranger once again touched Lenochka's pussy, her fingers dived inwards several times!

The modest woman smiled, moaning softly.

We clink three together.

- For you, - the neighbor licked the selection finger of the Shy, washed down with a sip of wine, - you are delicious! And also brave! I would not be able to come to the bar without panties and skirts.

We drank coffee with cognac, a neighbor, a wink, returned to her company. And we were going for a walk, so that the excess alcohol would slightly erode.

We decided to walk to the city park.

Rare lanterns were burning outside, it was not far to the park - about ten minutes unhurried pace. Since it was a weekday, and already quite late, there were practically no pedestrians on the street. Mostly young couples, less often, on the benches, a group of teenagers - boys and girls of fifteen or a little older. They did not pay any attention to us, engaged in alcohol, cigarettes and each other.

Well, all right, so much the better for us !!!

It was dark in the park, a few lanterns lit the central avenue paved with tiles, from which paths overgrown with grass led in different directions, each of which ended with a platform with a bench.

The bar, located in the center of the park, was visited by late visitors. All other places were empty - a summer cinema, a dance floor, a children's “Castle” and even the pride of our city — a chess club built in the shape of a rook.

We, slowly, walked along the avenue. I hugged the modest waist. She, in turn, hugged me. My hand slipped from the waist on the ass Lenochka, slightly squeezed the bun. The prude giggled, stopped, unzipped the three bottom buttons on her raincoat. Now, when walking, her legs in black stockings were bare, thighs and even pubis were visible.

- It's time to fool around a bit, - the Modest smiled.

In this form, we walked past the bench, on which two some youngsters sat - drank, smoked, talked about the guys. We walked past, the girls just dumbfounded. Helen, amusing herself, raised her raincoat on the right side almost to the waist, exposing her thigh and her right ass.

- Well, not a fig yourself! - one of them pushed her elbow to the side of the other, - did you see it?

- Damn super! - the second dropped a cigarette from her mouth, - Great ass!

Shy enjoyed.

- Come here, - Lenochka pulled me to the right, on an inconspicuous path between the rows of bushes.

There, in the very depths of the park, there was a small platform with a bench. I knew about this place, Helen apparently knew too.

Fortunately, the place was occupied by no one. The shop was located on a small alley running parallel to the central one. At about thirty meters there was a lonely, dim lantern, which covered almost nothing. The shops here were set fifty meters apart. I looked around, around like no one. Helen slowly unbuttoned the rest of the buttons, untied the belt, took off her raincoat.

She climbed onto the bench, ruffled her hair with her hands, raised her sweater, shook her hips, once and twice. Her white thighs, pubis, bare belly invitingly stood out against the dark background of the bush. The contrast seemed even stronger because of the dark blue sweater and black stockings. Even from a distance of a couple of meters, I think I felt its delicate aroma. The modest woman turned her ass, leaned back on the bench, knelt, bent.

“I want you to caress me,” Lenocha exhaled languidly, “right here and right now!”

My hands lay on her ass, stretched apart the elastic buns, her lips touched her pussy, Helen groaned. I began to passionately caress my "girl". He kissed big lips, then small lips, with his tongue entered the space between the small lips, licked the clitoris. Caressing a pea, sucked her in a passionate kiss. Helen all trembled, ass arched from excitement. My tongue entered the threshold of the vagina. Shy was wet and tasty. As always, her flower was full of discharge. I intensified the onslaught, knowing that the finals were not far away. He walked through the hole of the anus, returned to the "flower" again, frantically licking all the folds of my girl.

Having screamed, the Shy-Corrule Finished!

Allocations this time were not so much, as always. Lenochka went limp, his chest leaning on the back of the bench. I suddenly realized that the park was somehow unusually quiet. There was a feeling that the cry of the Modest was heard by the whole city. I looked around once more. It seems that about two meters to our left someone was standing. Some company of youngsters, or maybe not, just a play of light and shadow. Helen turned to face me, sat on a bench with her bare ass. The legs are divorced, excited pisya open to casual gazes.

“How nice,” she whispered, “sit down, please!”

I was near my restless mistress. Her pen slipped into my pants, stroked the knob of an excited member.

“I want you to do something now,” the Modest whispered passionately in my ear.

“Whatever you want,” I said quietly in response.

- Take off your pants and panties!

The fact that Lena and I just did me, of course, brought me, but still, at least at night, but in a park where people could appear at any moment ...

It was embarrassing shame, and therefore exciting.

I could not fail to fulfill the request of the Prudent Mistress.

He got up, unbuckled his belt, lowered his pants to his knees, then his underpants and sat back on the bench.

“No, not that,” said the Modest, “take off completely!” I want you to be like me!

Damn, this is too much! But the alcohol playing in me gave courage, and then really wanted to know how it was - on a naked night in the middle of the park!

Threw off his shoes, took off his pants, pants. Helen stood in front of me, smiled, naked from the waist down. She seemed to care nothing. Panties and trousers lay on top of the Lenochka coat. The warm night breeze pleasantly blew me below the belt.

The member was a stake !!! I deliberately spread my legs, and the Modest laughed merrily and clapped her hands.

- Cool! - amused Helen - I thought you would not dare!

- I'm not weak, what's next?

- Farther? - Helen grabbed my pants and hurriedly shoved them in her purse - now they are mine! Get dressed! Just do not fasten your fly, let's go for a walk!

Lena threw a raincoat, but did not button him up, leaving the tummy and pubis tubercle in curious gaze! I dressed in jeans, my fly unbuttoned. We left through the side entrance of the park.Modest and did not think to hide behind! We walked along a fairly lighted street, the hour was already quite late — about two o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, there were no passersby at all. It was calm and quiet. A taxi flashed past for a moment, lighting up our headlights. The driver if that ... Read more →