Dunya answered as taught:

- He is old! So much I felt, tormented, squeezed, forced to escape!

- This is it can ... And not only he. And you know, he will not leave you alone!

“I know,” Dunya said. - about grief and grieving.

- This is our maiden share - to endure the torment of Okhalnikov ...

“Yeah,” Dunya, rattled from tea drinking and kissing breasts, yawned and said in a half asleep voice:

- Sleep already, get up early tomorrow ...

In the evening, Dunya was no longer with fear, but with impatient curiosity entered the room of Neal. Is he going to do something with her this time? After drinking tea and eating gingerbread, Dunya, without waiting for an invitation, took the man by the hand and led her to the bed.

- What are you going to do with me today ... will you, Nil, what jokes do you have?

- Yes, what a joke, Dunyasha? So take a little caress, and you will go to yourself. I will not hurt you.

- Yes, I believe that you will not offend! Only, Neal, I have a twist ...

- What is the sadness of Dunyasha?

- Yes, I said the same yesterday, as you ordered: they say they squeeze, torment, squeeze ... But after all, on Saturday, the bath, and the women, if they don't see bruises on me, immediately realize that I am lying. So you have to torture me, cuddle ...

- Yes, it really is a difficulty ... I will not torment or beat you.

- What about bruises?

- And we will make them my way, pleasant. I'll show you now.

Neil sat Dunya on the bed, undid the hooks on her dress without any protest - this time much lower, almost to her navel and put her hands on her shoulders.

- And now, Dunyasha, come on, let your beautiful breasts bare ...

- Like this? - She threw up - this is what shame!

- Well, what a shame! Did you go to the bathhouse in the village?

- And then!

- After all, the men and the girls were washing together? And the bath, for certain also the general with neighbors was? Well, count how many men saw you naked?

- So that bath ...

- And what's worse for me? We two, no one knows, does not see ... And I'll poglazhu-kiss a little, and let him go back home ...

- Well, if so ...

Silently Neal took up the wide straps of the “master's” worn shirt and gently pulled them off the girl’s shoulders. She still hesitated a bit, pressing the fabric with her hands, then lowered them and the white material fell, exposing ripe breasts confidently larger than the third size. The resilient hemispheres boldly puffed up dark pink nipples with small neatly defined areoles of the same color.

Neil stroked the girl on the head, as a small and kindly said:

- Well, Dunyasha, nothing terrible happened. Now we will admire your breasts, stroke them, kiss them, and then we will guide the bruises.

- But as?

- Lean back on the pillow, you'll see everything.

Neal again attached himself to the half-reclining girl, stroked and gently squeezed her ripe hemispheres, and then began to kiss them tenderly and strongly. And he handled it on his bare back with his hands. Dunya literally overwhelmed new sensations. For the first time in her life, her bodies were concerned not to pinch, knock or push, but to caress! She lay down completely on the pillow, closed her eyes, and with cheeks burning with embarrassment she gave herself up to the power of gentle and strong hands. By the end of the session, the girl was completely relaxed, and the entire upper part of her body “to the waist” was ironed and kissed.

The man regretfully pulled away from ripe breasts with belligerently bulging nipples and said:

- Well, Dunyasha, now let's get bruised.

The girl reluctantly opened her eyes, stretched sweetly and said:

- Come on ... And how?

- Now you will see!

Neil took her slightly excited chest, pressed his lips to it, covering a rather large surface and began to gently, but firmly, pull the delicate skin into his mouth. Duna was at first a little ticklish, then from a rush of blood there was a little unpleasant feeling. The girl involuntarily pulled a squeezed hemisphere toward herself and the man with a loud sigh pulled away from her body.

- Here look!

Neal let go of her chest again and led her to a mirror hanging on the opposite wall. On the white and pink, excellent and smooth skin, a large bright purple spot spread.

- What's this? - scared asked Dunya.

- This is a hickey. After a couple of days it will darken, then turn blue, a yellow border will appear around, in general, by Saturday you cannot tell from a bruise. And to beat and squeeze you is not required.

- Well, I need a lot of such hickeys - I’ll say that I was fighting against you from my last strength!

- Well, as much as necessary, and do so.

When the upper body of the girl was “processed,” she was embarrassed and blushing, said, pointing to her hips and ass:

- And then how? Also, because the most suitable places for probe ...

- Well, if you bare your ass for five minutes, I think I can handle it.

- Oh, what a shame!

- Dunyasha, you again?

- Well, duck, how? Tits show ali skirt to screw up this is not the same thing!

- Well, firstly, we will not bully you, but we will carefully wrap up. And then I promise that YET, I will not touch you there, only those places where traces will be left.

Dunya blushed again and muttered with displeasure.

- Okay, come on, wrap. So you che me in the jo ... well, in general, will you kiss there? Oh shame ... Only you do not see anything there. Made a deal and back.

- What is it about!

Dunin ass processed for ten minutes. Neil, as promised, didn’t touch anything there, and she calmed down. The next bout of bashfulness happened when going to the front of the girl's body. Dunya was dead to death - she would not allow anyone to look at her ... well, in general, this place is not for nothing that girls call it “shame”! She allowed to raise the hem to the upper part of the thighs and lay with a crimson face with shame, legs tightly closed and tightly pressed the hem to her pubis with both hands. Neal limited himself to a couple of tracks here, but large.

When Dunya was able to dress, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

- Here is Neal, how cunning you are! And he did not beat, did not torture, but how he painted! Thank you, you are on this.

- And you thank me!

- But how? Tits because you have already looked and felt ...

- Well, I won how many times you kissed, and even there, - pointed at the girl's ass. - and you never give me! Kiss me on the lips!

- Yes, I do not know how! And scary ...

- I'll teach! And they are afraid of what - children will not be born from kisses!

- So it is so ... Well, only I will close my eyes - shameful.

Dunya closed her eyes and became a pillar. Neal walked over to her, slightly embraced, threw back the girl's head and whispered:

- Lips open a little, do not bite, do not be afraid.

Then he clasped Dunya tighter and dug into her fresh-smelling scarlet plump lips. When she woke up, she felt herself in a strong male embrace. She barely managed to regain her breath. After a long pause, Dunya was embarrassed to ask:

- This is all so kissing in the city?

- Not in the city, but in the city. No, not all. Only those who can. I can. Liked?

The girl turned away shyly, but nodded her head.

- Do you still kiss me?

- If you want, I will. Only for today you have enough adventures. Late already, go to yourself.

The constant gossip girl-Maruska again asked in a whisper:

- Well, what, again tormented?

- Oh, I barely took my feet, and the Sinyachishchi instructed me - it hurts. I'll show you in the bathhouse - you will be surprised ... And now I want to sleep, there is no urine ...

In the following days, Dunya gradually got used to the fact that she was stripped almost naked and she allowed herself to be stroked and her adult man kissed. The only bastion is her fluffy pubis and slits between her legs. She stubbornly covered these places with a crumpled undershirt and tensed up every time a man’s hands approached this zone.

Neil did not insist. UNTIL. He had an extensive field of activity: chest, abdomen, hips, buttocks, thighs. Once he noticed that Dunyasha’s legs after a whole day of standing in a courtroom nervously ... Read more →