under the jacket came palm to the chest ..

Angela just turned over, kneeling before me and kissing eagerly, now my hand, which slipped out, frankly raised her blouse and hands, and impatiently crushed her chest.

Angela was breathing heavily, and sat on my stretched legs, kissing stronger and stronger, she was excited like me, and did not know what to do next. and I decided - pulled up one skirt on the pope and put my hand, squeezing the buttocks.

Angela pressed herself closer to me, already painfully kissing and pressing me against the wall.

Knowing that the borders had been torn off, I lifted my skirt up to her and in front and put my hand in - between her legs.

the first thought was “Yes, she was describing herself!” - her panties were wet through, but she immediately began to crawl on my hand, making back and forth movements and slightly jumping up and down.

Naturally, I could not lose such a moment and moved my panties from the pubis and pussy, feeling with my fingers as her lips pushed under pressure from pressure, which she no longer hesitated rubbed into her hands, heavy breathing and moans made me almost finish ... but Angela finished first, grabbed the nails in my shoulders, hugging so that I found myself face pinched (the blouse was already able to pull off), and stuck my nails to the pain ... for 10-15 seconds she seemed to be shocked and her shaking knees witnessed an orgasm.

She caught her breath in fright - blushing, looked at me ... and took the phone and wrote, “I'm sorry, I ... I like you, everyone walked and kissed me, but no, I want it too? - she wrote crumpled up ... and I just hugged and held me close, but the bell at the door interrupted our revelation.

They brought the rolls - I quickly climbed down with them, and I saw Angela who was wearing black panties under her skirt ... having crumpled them, she put them in her purse.

“Wet?” I clarified, although my mouth was dry — she shook her head without raising her eyes, it was clear that she was ashamed to look into my eyes, and I sat down side by side and opened the rolls — will you? - Angela tried to put on her blouse, but I begged not to do this, and received a smile and a nod in gratitude, then took the chopsticks and skillfully took the rolls ... we ate half in silence, the nipples on the chest rose again, and this prevented us from eating ... I in a businesslike manner he extended his hand and stroked her breast.

Angela froze as it seemed to me, despite the summer ... and putting her hand on top showed how to iron her more pleasantly ... again the heavy breathing of both of them made it clear that there was a lot of interesting things ahead. so she knelt facing me, and putting her hand away from her chest, laid her on my knee, and, spreading her legs herself, sat down on top and began to crawl lightly on her.

Realizing that she needed me, I waited patiently ... my hand was wet again, and soon another sigh came and Angela’s nails stuck into my shoulder became a reward ...

I leisurely pulled off his pants as soon as Angela lay down beside her and lay down too, kissing her and hugging ... I wanted her terribly, but she sat me back and clumsily taking the member studied him, touched, opened the head ...

Trying to pull her to her, she negatively nodded her head ... by the same messages - by phone, explained that innocence cannot be lost yet. until you finish your studies. Mom will swear.

And with the writing of these words, she lowered her head lower, and licked the head of the penis, and then taking it in her mouth, and brushing ineptly with her teeth, began to suck, lick and try to suck the pipe like ... I corrected it, explaining in turn how best sensations, and after 15 minutes she was already quite tolerably doing a blowjob to me with repetitive movements "... 5-10 minutes ... and tired ..." I understood her, not familiar. Suddenly she climbed on top of me

"And virginity" - I exclaimed, but hurried ... my cock rested in a small tight hole below the vagina, and immediately slipped inside ...

Angela leaned back, leaning her hands on the bed and measured and raised and fingered, fucking my ass ...to start a blowjob, though not skillful, and now the skater goddess gave me her ass ... I could not hold on for a long time and taking the initiative in my hands turned it over, putting classically with cancer and put a member in the hole priests ... a little tight slipped inside and I clinging to her time and again thrust a member into her ass, under her moans, and finally let down in her ass a portion of the sperm accumulated during the weeks from the last onanism ...

Angela climbed out from under me, stroked a fallen cock and took my hand between her legs ... she was wet again ...

I remembered that mentally retarded people often have increased sexual energy, but this did not stop me ... I already began to rub her pussy, bringing it to orgasm.

We practiced having sex almost until the evening ... All summer we had fun with her, then I had something with her when we could, but it happened at the entrance, in the attic and where we could. She never refused, and almost always was the initiator, giving me pain in the testicles.

Soon I met her mother, and became a private guest. Angela turned out to be a very passionate and loyal girl, moreover, because of her illness, she was like a swan - one love for all times ... and I was attached to her - she was a goddess outwardly, and she herself was a caring and kind girl, but in bed she worked wonders ... and all the romance, etc., bypassed by replacing with sex that she needed as air.