Having finally gotten what I was deprived of for so long, I did not miss a single opportunity to get into the pants to my mistress. Sperm hit me in the brain, and I lost my shame and conscience. Tatyana never refused me for two weeks (although she didn’t give the right word - I didn’t ask), which further dragged me into the depths of depravity. I tried to leave work a little earlier in order to find Tatyana at home, and in this case we had a little time. Our schedules coincided in such a way that in the morning we met either in the hallway or at the entrance. But now the stupefying factor has entered the game. When the authorities believed in a stupid excuse, I literally rushed home at breakneck speed. In most cases, Tatiana gave me a blowjob. As she said, it’s faster and you don’t have to undress and wash the semen from your ass. But at times, she was pushing her legs apart.

One day, I came home when Tatiana just woke up. She grabbed my shirt and dragged me to her room. First, I let down my pants with shorts, then took off her nightgown and, remaining in shorts alone, lay down on the bed. She quickly threw them off, spread her legs and ran her hands along the inside of her thighs. “Why are you standing like an idol? Do you need a special invitation? ” Another time, I found her in the hallway. I just closed the door, she leaned on the table, lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. "Let's just go faster, I need to get out early, and watch the skirt do not finish off, I still did not have enough sperm on my ass." But this is only morning. The evenings were richer. And I woke up just at the moment when she came home from work. No, I am not a beast, I did not rush at it from the very threshold. A bit of rest, lunch (breakfast or dinner already, my regime didn’t care about the meal designation), nice talk about the day before, and only then ... In general, I got along perfectly.

...

I lay with my eyes closed, my hands behind my head. But I'm lucky. Are there many guys at the age of 19 who have (in two ways, no?) An experienced and outrageously dissolute woman? The main thing is that self-esteem does not rest on the ceiling. But how is this possible when such a woman sucks your dick while you reflect on your superiority over all peers? It's time to finish, and then start to glow. I raised my head and looked at Tatyana. She very slowly caressed me with her hands, from time to time dipping a member in her mouth. She didn’t care, she was completely focused on her actions. Interestingly, maybe she also thinks how lucky she was to get a young boy? So, Narcissus fucking, get out of my head! Tatyana looked into my eyes, continuing to work with her hand. She stood up to her full height and took off her robe. Behind the robe flew a bra and panties. Turned his back and stooped, bulging ass. Then she went down on all fours and invitingly waved her ass from side to side.

...

Tomorrow is Saturday, and I’ll realize it. I had more than enough of what I already had, but Tatiana’s words did not go out of my head from that very day. Did she really think that I was capable of such a thing? Now that is exactly capable, but then ... Well, it doesn't matter anymore. You can't show up at home on Saturday night, I don't need temptations. Where to kill time? Call friends or sister and find out if they are busy tomorrow? Or parents pogoschu.

...

- Well, as a hostess?

- What? - I choked on my drink and coughed.

- I mean, how to treat you. Still not thinking of moving out? - Vlad chose a bowling ball, and talked more with balls than with me.

- Normally, I would even say - great. - a pleased smile spread over my face. He still does not see.

- It's good, good. - Vlad finally chose the ball and went to the track.

- How do you cook? I understand that you do not boil borscht in the evenings, but still. At different times? Or, if she cooks something herself, does she allow you to use her cooker? - the ball rolled down the track and slid into the recess beyond the rim.

I bit my lip and turned away just in case. It allows me to use both the stove and the oven. Or cooks itself and constantly checks for taste. What a mess I am!

- We cook at different times. So it turns out. And if we meet in the kitchen, then we cook together, by mutual consent.

- Fine. - Vlad sat across from me and looked at the scoreboard. - Bullshit is your bowling, let's go better in billiards play.

I didn’t care what to play, just to pass the time.

...

I came home after midnight. As quietly as possible opened and closed the door. I was already well oriented in the apartment and did not turn on the light. Looked into the room to Tatiana - she was asleep. Moonlight made its way through the windows and fairly well lit the room. Tatyana was lying on her back and snoring peacefully. Exactly what is needed! I stripped naked and approached her. Carefully pulled the blanket. Just carefully lifted the nightie, exposing his legs, and saw the panties. Spread her legs apart, fearing that I can wake her up. Tatiana did not even budge and continued to sleep. The thought of upcoming events made my dick rise. I walked over to the table in the corner, carefully opened the drawer and took out the grease. In fact, we used it only for anal sex. For some reason, Tatiana liked anal. I did not ask questions and enjoyed her ass. But today this grease was meant for the vaginal. No foreplay! I smeared my penis, rubbed the grease on my right hand and wiped my left on my T-shirt. Now we need to act quickly! I settled between the legs of Tatiana and tried to move the panties. Carefully spent his right hand on the genital lips and penetrated her finger. Tatiana twisted and tried to move her legs. It's time! I leaned over her and clamped my mouth with my left hand. Tatiana opened her eyes and tried to scream. My palm muffled a scream.

- Ori how many will fit, it still does not help!

Tatiana tried to throw me off, but at that moment, I got into her. She squeezed me between my legs and bit my hand painfully. I pulled back my hand. Looks like I overdid it. She herself wanted! Your mother, she did not recognize me. The hand clamps its mouth again. I miraculously managed to drown out another cry.

- So, you can fuck me in the bathroom, but I can not get into your pants? Selfish! - I tried to imitate Tatyana’s speech style, but it didn’t work out very well for me.

Tatyana realized who I was. And the next moment bit me again.

- So that means how! I spread my legs for him, suck every day, he also fucks me in the ass, but he is not enough! Decided to take me by force while I sleep? Well, you and a pervert! - Tatiana spread her legs wide. - Even the pants did not take off. What so could not wait? - she grabbed her panties and pressed them to the inside of the thighs. - Yes fuck, you think I feel sorry? - Tatiana grabbed my ass and pulled me to her.

I raised myself in my arms, and the room was filled with the familiar sounds of squeaking beds and slaps. Tatiana began to get wet. She quickly caught my beat, holding tight to my ass.

- Like, yes? But you didn't take off your nightie. Dick you, not my tits!

Grabbing my hands at the collar, I abruptly pulled it towards myself. The sound of torn fabric spread through the room. Having crumpled a piece of nightie in my hand, I pulled again. Nude chest bouncing in time with jolts. Nipples stuck up.

- What have you done? - Tatiana began to accelerate and now I adjusted to it. - You will pay for it. Pay!

...

I was lying next to Tatiana unable to rise. Tried to breathe a little, like her. You can always look at ... garbage is all. The only thing you can watch forever is a woman. And no matter in what way. A cute girl rejoices at a gift or smiles shyly while watching an erotic scene in a movie. Or a woman confidently moving towards her goal, overcoming all obstacles. And how beautiful they are, these women.Each in its own individual and beautiful ....