We have been acquainted with her for a long time. Brunette with deep green eyes. She loved when they looked at them, always smiled. We have not seen each other for a long time, she was already married, she had children. I was always glad to see her, she stirred up special feelings in me. I almost never met women who would love sex so much. She was ready to surrender to me right there, on the bench, in the toilet of the cafe, in the car. Her sharpness of the moment, she was tempted to experience new types of intimacy with me.

But at one point, she asked me to disappear again, apparently she had her own reasons, and if you follow the logic of the mind, this connection would be pleasant in the short term, but then it could only be harmful to both of us. She showed feminine wisdom and took a step back. I respected her desire, but could not resist and wrote to her again. I felt like she wanted it.

We decided to play a little, add spice to sexual pleasure. We needed to find three hours of time and a day that was not easy. But it happened. She trusted me completely and did not know what would happen the next moment. We went to a pine forest nearby, went far away to reduce the likelihood of unplanned events. She was already wet from arousal, facial expressions on her face betrayed her experiences. I asked to give me a bag with her things and helped her to undress. Only socks and soft moccasins were left on it. She was completely naked, but it was warm and comfortable outside. I kissed her, then blindfolded her with something from her clothes.

Having found a small pine, I rubbed it with a rag to remove the scales of the bark, taking care of the breast and skin of this girl, who would later appear before her husband, I would not like to leave traces of our debauchery on it. He led her to a tree and tied her hands in her wrists, circling them around the trunk, so that they could hold their body by the trunk. Next, I found a broken thick branch a little less than a meter long and tied to the edges of its ankle. Stepping back a little, I appreciated my creation: she stood with her legs wide apart, holding onto a tree trunk, blindfolded. Her lips were parted, she breathed deeply with excitement. I touched her hand between my legs, - there was a blazing fire, she was hot and slippery from the juices that she exuded. I whispered in her ear that she would spend some time in such a state, I would leave her, but after an hour I would come back again, she was, she began to protest, but I calmed her down and asked to trust me.

I returned after 15 minutes, came in from the other side, after having changed jeans for shorts. I walked toward it slowly, breathing hard, sometimes, under my feet, the crunch of twigs sounded. She heard me from afar, and I could watch her turn her head and try to understand whether the sounds of my steps were real, or whether her imagination was painting her such a picture. I approached her, she clearly heard my breathing, it was obvious that her fingers had turned white, and they dug firmly into the trunk of the tree. She was silent, and what could she have said in such a foolish position, regardless of who was behind her. Trusting me, she still hoped that it was me who continued our game. I bent down and, taking a deep breath of the smell of her hair, kissed her neck. She exhaled and relaxed a little, finally calming down, smiled in anticipation of pleasure. I stroked her back of my hand on the neck, shoulders, back. I dropped my fingers to the waist, launched them into it. What she was wet, my fingers easily sank into her. At that moment I touched her leg with my bare, vegetated knee. She instantly tensed, instinctively trying to squeeze her legs, but she did not work, she was well connected. I saw her vein huddle around her neck, as she opened her mouth and began to breathe loudly. She realized that I was not behind, someone else was behind me ...I loudly slapped her on the priest with my hand, and with my second hand I rested against her back, pressing her chest into the trunk of a tree. She squealed! ... I instantly covered her mouth with my hand, throwing her head far back, pressing it to my shoulder, I already unfastened my shorts with my right hand. Her heart was ready to jump.

I entered it quickly, practically flew in, she wanted it for a long time, I understood it because she immediately began to give her ass back to meet my dick. I let go of her head, she was no longer going to scream, only groaned, as she likes to do it, loudly and loudly. I gouged her mercilessly, she reciprocated me, moving towards. So she finished 2 times in a row. Having chosen the moment, I smoothly but persistently entered her ass. She was relaxed and ready for it, she wanted it, a long groan escaped from her mouth. I paused, kissed her ear, neck, shoulder. She asked to untie her legs. I made a few movements, went out, leaned over, and untied the stick from her legs. The second time she let me in easily, leaning towards me, after which she began to desperately push me with her booty and came out violently, cutting, she led me to an equally violent orgasm. We stood silently for a couple of minutes, after which I walked out of her, and my sperm flowed over her thigh. She, as she could, sat down and began to write, I in turn hastily retreated, seizing my clothes.

Returned after 20 minutes, with wet wipes, in jeans. He came up from behind, pretended to be surprised that, not waiting for me, she even found herself in such a position as an adventure to her ass, scolded her for it. He wiped her ass with napkins, untied her hands, removed the blindfold. We were silent, she hugged me and asked to take her somewhere in the shower. Nothing else asked. We went to the hotel. There was a shower where, with a washcloth, I wiped pine resin from her skin, I like to wash her, there is some special tenderness in this. After the shower on the bed, we indulged in love, tender, with kisses, she moaned with pleasure and looked at me with her deep green eyes.