see my face.

- No, now you're on top.

Olga turned her head and looked at me. I do not know what she was thinking, but I leaned back and waited for her action.

She climbed on top of me, sent my penis, rested in my chest and slowly sank down. She did not go down to the end and rested only in order not to fall. I slightly raised myself, pulled her to me and pulled her along. Olga lay on me with her whole body, and I felt her weight. I kissed her on the lips and began to move my pelvis. With her arms wrapped around my face, Olga responded to the kiss. Then she took a vertical position, leaned back slightly, rested her hands on the bed and began to crawl back and forth on me. Her chest hung down heavily. I stretched my arms forward, gripped and squeezed. With every second Olga accelerated. She looked into my eyes and breathed heavily. Just a little bit and she wiped me. My whole groin was in her discharge. Olga groaned loudly, leaned on me with her whole body, and I felt her vagina start to seduce. I stroked her back and waited for her to come to her senses. Olga lay motionless. I felt and heard how deeply she breathes. I waited, but nothing happened. My dick was still in it. I began to move slowly. Olga kissed me and smiled. She rolled onto her back, dragging me along.

“Your turn, honey.” You can not feel sorry for me!

I put my hands on the bed and began to increase the pace. Olga looked into my eyes, then down. Apparently, she liked this sight. I felt the approach of an orgasm and pulled out a member.

- No no no! - three “no” merged into one word. - Cum in me.

- Sure.

- Yes. Yes!

She was full of determination. And I ... If an excited peasant is allowed to go to the end, he no longer thinks about the consequences.

I just had a couple of jolts. I collapsed on Olga and began to pour into her bowels. She held me tightly. I filled it from within with my seed. Sperm ran out, but my dick was still throbbing in the orgasm. With all my strength, I put my hands on the bed, hung over Olga and looked at her. A flushed face with a contented smile. She raised herself and smacked me on the lips. My dick was still in her, and I pulled away a little. Sperm flowed out of the vagina, and a wet spot grew on the sheet under Olga. As always, the realization of what has been done has come too late. I liked Olga, but I had no desire to become a father.

- Do not worry. - Olga, apparently, caught my fear. - Today you can. Today everything is possible.

I lay down next to her and looked at her.

- Beautiful you. If I were younger, I would never let you go.

- So I'm not going anywhere.

- You understand what I mean. Today you are with me, and tomorrow you will fly away with some slender and young beauty.

Say that I will spend the rest of my life with her? What nonsense! Moreover, I really did not want her to lie.

- Ol, I can not promise you anything, but now I'm with you. You are a beautiful woman and really like me. And I say it seriously! - I focused on the last word. These were not empty words, I actually thought so.

“And where were you twenty years ago?” - the question was rhetorical. I thought it was too inappropriate to say "I was not there at all then."

Olga got out of bed and bent to raise her skirt and underwear. She stood with her back to me, and I saw sexual lips soiled with sperm. The “dirtier” the situation, the faster the reaction. I myself do not believe that I wrote it.

- Ol?

- Yes? She turned to me, pressing her skirt to her chest.

- Burn her!

Olga looked at the skirt, and then at me. She wanted to say something, but her attention was attracted by something else.

- Ready to do it again? - she embarrassed smiled, trying to cover nudity. - Wait a bit, ok? - a little hesitated and added. - Or come with me. - she quickly grabbed a blouse, a bra with panties, and ran into the bath, still smiling embarrassed. And why am I lying then?

...

I sat in the bathroom and looked at Olga, sitting opposite me. She covered her breasts with her hands; the rest was covered by water covered with foam. I felt free, unlike my ... mistress?

- Stop it, I feel awkward. - Olga was confused and blushed every time, noticing my eyes.

- What did I do? - I knew what I had done, but I wanted to hear it from her.

- You look at. - she said barely audible, in a whisper.

- I can leave.

- Not. - a loud sound lit up the bathroom, and fear appeared on Olga's face.

I raised myself and bent over her. She looked up at me, expecting what would happen next.

- I'm not going anywhere. - I ran my hand through her hair and kissed her. “But if in five minutes you will not be in bed ...” I said it in a whisper, approaching her ear. He got out of the bathroom, wiped himself with a towel, and left. Olga watched me go, still sitting in the bathroom and covering her breasts. As soon as I closed the door, I immediately heard a splash of water.

...

“Did you fix the computer?” - Tatiana pretty smirked that a little pissed me off.

- Yeah, three times. Twice in the evening, and once in the morning. - It sounded very rude, which I immediately regretted.

- She told you? - grin has evaporated.

- No, I heard everything myself. You talked quite loudly.

Tatiana paused a little.

- I did not think that you will eavesdrop. - the words were addressed to me, but she looked down.

“I didn’t think you would put me under your friend.” - and again very rude.

Tatiana was silent, like me.

- Forgot. It's okay Not at all a bit. It was just unpleasant for me to hear that that night.

Tatiana was still silent. I did not want to be rude, it happened.

- Maybe the threesome somehow arrange?

- Totally fucked up? - Tatiana was furious.

- Yes, I'm kidding.

Tatiana calmed down, and we quickly forgot about our squabble.