- Yes...

- Sobsno, I could not ask ... First, we deflor you, and it will hurt a little, and your cunt should get used to me ... and I will tell you something and show ... There is no dance without sex. In short, this is a whole thing, but for now - the first rehearsal ... We arrived! - he stopped the car. - Are you afraid?

“I'm afraid,” Nastya admitted.

- Do not be afraid. - pink Elmaro suddenly winked at her. - It always hits the nerves, I know. But don't be afraid anyway.

***

They entered the apartment, and Elmaro immediately stripped naked.

- Well? - He asked, looking at the frozen Nastya, and she did the same. The sacred moment of removing the pants was already in the cabin, and she did not have time to feel it to the end.

“Let's go and wash our mortal bodies,” Elmaro said. They entered the bathroom, huge, like the whole Nastya apartment.

“Wash me, be so kind,” he said, sipping from the shower with pleasure. Pink streams flowed from his head. - Here is a sponge, that's all.

He did not make the slightest attempt to caress, kiss, or even touch Nastya, even though she shrank into a naked lump, waiting for something like that. Nastya slowly rubbed her muscular body with her sponge. Elmaro was handsome, indecently handsome and sexy. Two or three movements - and Nastya suddenly realized what a joy it was to wash it ...

- Do not be shy. The most important place is also wash, - he turned to her. Nastya timidly touched his huge hairy household. - Normally mine. Do not worry, I am not a chrysanthemum.

Elmaro’s calculation was correct. Everything was simple, even mundane, but Nastya was quickly and strongly excited by touching her body. Own nudity suddenly rang in her shameless goosebumps. She felt that she wasn’t just washing Elmaro, but ... He didn’t say anything, happily giving herself to her, and she saw that he liked her touches, and she couldn’t, she just couldn’t melt away from it and touch it more gently ...

“Powerful,” said Elmaro. - See what you've done?

His cock rose like a crane, sticking a purple head out of the foreskin. Nastya observed this sacrament for the first time in her life.

- And now I love you. Do you want it to smell like Tamila? This is her favorite gel, - he became strong, but with gentle movements to wash Nastya. He did not caress and tease her in intimate places - he just shamelessly touched and touched them, and then said - Spread, why are you? - and got there, pulling the sash. Last time Nastya was washed like this when she was nine years old ...

- Here you go. Now wipe - and let's go.

He substituted herself for her, then wiped it himself and brought her out of the bathroom.

- Barrrrabannaya drrrob ... - he whispered, mocking her.

They entered a simply furnished and luxurious room. Nastya has never been in such rich apartments.

- Now we will ... what do you think? Now we will drink! You have a famous wino here, I know, - he winked at her, pushing back a chair. - Sit down!

Nastya sat up, shivering from the cold on a bare bottom.

Elmaro turned on the music. Nastya startled.

- Learn?

- This is ... this is from your “Stolen Heart” show!

- Do you approve?

“My favorite,” Nastya said dully. The tune wrapping around her skin and nerves trembled and pulsed like the bodies of Elmar and Tamila ...

- I know. “Elmaro got some stuff out of the closet.”- Spread your legs, Leah.

- What is it? - Nastya gasped, though she knew what it was.

- You know. Spread, spread ...

He was busily, as if on a physical, attached a pink device to her shell. He dug into Nastya indescribable tremor, which suddenly merged with the music. Nastya's eyes widened.

- Now it's time to drink. Yes, you sit down, sit down comfortably, do not be afraid. Will not fall out.

Elmaro poured wine.

- Well, Leah ... Firstly - for your talent. This is the main thing. I am happy to have found you. - He suddenly became serious, strange and strangely serious. It was fun combined with his bare household. - Dzinnnn!

They drank. Tart, tasty liquid spread over Nastin's nerves, mixed with vibration and music.

“The second toast is yours,” he said. Nastya cleared her throat.

“Well ... well, thank you,” she said in a deep voice. - Here.

- And it's all?

- Well ... well, I can not speak!

- Who can not speak - can not and dance. Concentrate.

- Well ...

It was not only that. Vibration already visibly pulled her inside, and Nastya began to feel familiar urges, from which there were interferences in her brains, like on television.

- I ... I am incredibly glad that ... and I did not expect at all ... I just came here like that, I didn’t think that it would be like that, and you would choose me ... (“I can’t talk!” “- her poor brain shouted, flooded with vibration.) Elmaro carefully looked at her, and it was necessary to continue: - But I am very proud of your choice, and this is all unrealistically cool, and I ... I ... aaaa ... aaaaaaa ...

The tongue suddenly refused her. Nastya knocked over a glass, limping on a chair: the vibration in her stretched, stretched - and suddenly swelled, twisting her nerves like a sponge ...

A sweet wave against her will boiled inside her, bursting into moans from her throat. Elmaro suddenly ran up to her, powerfully and skillfully gripped her - with one hand under her nipples, with the other between her legs, - pulled off a chair and flung it on the floor. The ending Nastya could neither resist nor speak: Elmaro's strong touches heightened the sweet wave, the body demanded touches and received them, inflaming more and more ... She stood on all fours, rallying against her backside, and moaned, groaned, and her helpless mind with watched in horror what was happening ...

And Elmaro, without ceasing to knead Nastya, attached himself to her as a member, grabbed her by the hips - and sharply assaulted herself.

- Gaaaaa! - Nastya barked in surprise, - but Elmaro was already leaving her, leaving a moan on the floor.

- Look, - he sat down to her, pulling out the economy. Nastya, gasping for air, looked at the bloody stains. - It hurt?

- Nnn ... nooo ... - Nastya exhaled with difficulty.

- Well, that's nice. You can lick, it's your virginity.

Nastya watched, breathing heavily, at Elmaro's bloody sausage, then at Elmaro himself ...

“But you don't want it — don't ...” He got up. - That's all, Leah! Come here, go ... - he helped her up. - Here on this chair. I covered him with a special blanket ... your virginity will be on him, and we will keep him ... Sit down - he sat her in a chair covered with white cloth. Nastya immediately went limp in it. Elmaro squatted before her.

- Well? - he smiled at her. - You're already a woman. How do you feel?

- Gooooooo ... - Nastya breathed. She really was good, even if she was very sad from shame.

- She would be so off. I knew you were passionate. Rest, and then continue.

He nicely talked with her, squatting, and his gun, smeared with Nastya in blood, was sticking straight into Nastya, and Nastya saw her all the time, and she again began to moan in the groin, and again very much wanted to touch ...

“Why didn't you caress or kiss me?” She asked.

- Oooo, what! We still have everything ahead ... You would be disgusted, - he said. - And you would not be excited, but vice versa. And so ... Come on, I'll show you something.

His voice was serious again, even grim. Nastya went with him to the big screen.

“Sit down,” he sat her down in front of him and turned on the video. It was a porn movie: a naked couple was passionately kissing on the bed. There was something familiar in it, something ... Nastya gasped, recognizing Elmaro and Tamila.

“But this is ...” she looked up at Elmaro.

“Yes,” he said. - This is us. Look what awaits you.

A couple on the screen stuck with each other, reaching a frenzy. Then the screen Elmaro parted Tamila's legs and began to caress her genitals, sticking out close up in front of the camera .... Read more →