Stretching out her arms, Lenka threw her arms around his neck and pulled him to her, merging into a hot, greedy kiss.

- Put me down, I want to hug you too.

- Hug. Just do not stand, go to the handles.

Maxim, turning Lena to him, grabbed her under the ass and raised it. Lenka, continuing to hug Max, threw her legs over his hips. The man slightly lowered the girl, and Lena felt how her legs were touched by a straightened and so desired toy now. Lenka slightly flinched from this sensation and pressed herself closer to Max, stabbing the skin on his chest with needles of hardened nipples.

“Then you didn't do this to me.” She whispered softly.

“Then you would understand nothing.” - Just quietly answered Max. - Everything has its time.

- And now? - Lenka's breathing was interrupted, but she could not refrain from audacity. - I'm a second grader.

Maxim squeezed her ass with one hand, directing his “horse” with the other to the gates to the girl's tower.

- Let's see later. - he breathed hoarsely. - Will you passport puberty.

Lenka arched a cat when Maxow "express arrived at her station, having reached the very edge of the platform."

- Oooooooooooo!

Maxim rocked the girl weightless in his arms smoothly and strongly, penetrating her mystery over and over again. Up and down, up and down, up and down. Lena reached a peak almost immediately. A hot wave eruption swept over the whole body, causing the hips to shrink convulsively and see new stars flare up in the night sky. The girl went limp a little, letting strong male hands swing her on a toy that gives pleasure.

- Moved to the seventh grade. - Uncle whispered mockingly over her ear.

- Do you expect to bring to graduation? - blissfully squinted Lenka. - Hey, why the seventh? The second was. Are you cheating?

- Ha! - snorted Max. - They say for sure that the girls have a short memory. Especially u beautiful. And Temka? He alone made you two nights. And Anton.

- Okay. - Lenka surrendered, continuing to sway sweetly on a vibrant, elastic branch. - You still owe me a lot more.

- Here or on a birch?

- Not here. In the water, great!

Lena hugged Max stronger, merging with him in a kiss. Strong male hands supported her, and the persistent, indiscreet guest continued to look again and again into the girl’s teremok, penetrating to the farthest room. Lenka slightly trembled in time with his visits, feeling the waves that were intercepting breath are born again in her. And, judging by their increasing power, in the end Lenka should have covered the “ninth wave”. And the girl did not think to oppose him. Spurring the man’s heels on his buttocks, she strongly strove to meet his caress, feeling the magical touches of the “newcomer from the depths of the sea” towards the narrow walls of her cave all the brighter.

The lips of Max and Lena alternately found the eyes, cheeks, shoulders of each other. Their soft, sweet moans merged with the quiet rustle of the sea. Wet, slightly shiny in the moonlight body connected more and more quickly. Finally, Lena lost her rhythm, squeezing Maxim with her hips with all her strength, and, shaken by an intoxicating shudder, stopped at the hands of a man.

- Ahhhhhhh! - She let out a long breath, feeling the arms of Maxim hugging him weaker, and before her eyes, eclipsing the stars, multicolored spots flare up in a mad dance.

Maxim, while continuing to gently support the limp girl under her ass, gently, as if small, stroked her head.

- How are you?

- Great! - sincerely replied Lena. - I fly like in the clouds, and the land is reluctant.

- Look, I liked it. - Max winked at her. “And she came here so embarrassed.”

- So I came first grader.- A cheeky little cat rubbed Lenka over his shoulder. - And now at least the eighth finished. And if you still play with me ...

- No. - Maxim laughed. - Now it's your turn to play with me, I have to go out.

- It's a pity. - Lena reluctantly slid off Max's toy, getting to her feet. - And how are we here? I can't get down on my knees. Deep.

- Yes, as on the bed. - Max responded, lying on his back. The submariner, who had emerged outside, looked cheerfully up at the sky. - No worse.

And really. What is not an option? Lena bent over Maxim, lips wrapping his wet, slightly salty from sea water trunk. It was not possible to adapt immediately. Mischievous waves swayed a man, then taking away a toy from Lenka, then at the most inopportune moment, throwing it so that it filled the girl’s mouth, which was unusual for such things, until nowhere at all. Lena choked, getting lost, but gradually adapted to the rhythm of pitching and, supporting Max under the ass, did not release his fighter from captivity. Maxim only quietly moaned to the beat of her caresses.

Lena did not have to play for a long time. She felt the guest hugging her lips with more trepidation, becoming more and more thick. And then the male fountain of pleasure splashed out in a hot stream, irrigating the girl's mouth with thick spicy drops. This was the third man’s taste recognized by a girl in recent days. And for the first time, Lena happened to experience pleasure only because she presented this joy to another. The quick fire of Max’s cannon, the voluptuous trembling of the man she cared for, his longed moans again instantly filled the just-empty lake of Lenkin bliss and rammed the dam that had restrained his head. Lena froze over Maxim's toy, feeling her belly and legs tremble.

The night sea gently touched the men and girls who were blissful in the magical bliss. Finally, Lena, with a quiet exhalation, straightened, releasing Maxim. Her legs trembled slightly. Max got up and, hugging the girl, kissed her wet lips from juice and salt water.

- It was a great swim!

- Yes. - Lenka replied, leaning her head against his uncle's chest. - This I have not had!

- tired? - Maxim easily, like a fluff, lifted the girl in his arms.

- Yeah. - Lena confessed, clasping Max by the neck. - I just did not notice this, on the contrary, I also wanted to. And now my legs are not holding, shaking, as if I ran a marathon.

- Nothing. - Maxim, bent over, kissed the girl again. - Now we will come to the fire, rest. There, probably, now the same vacationers are lying around.

- And suddenly, no? - I didn’t miss the chance to get even with Max for Lenka’s previous tricks. - The theme is younger than you and Anton. Maybe it was you who were blown away, and it still corresponds.

Uncle from indignation already choked. Then she gave her niece a long, eloquent look, which Lenka, comfortably settled on his hands, met with the most serenely innocent look.

“You are a sassy girl, though you are a mowing girl, even though you mow. - Finally, stated Max. - Would you write for the arrogance of a pink ass, but the young lady, like, is not supposed to.

- Once it is not supposed to beat, then kiss. - Mentally pressed ears of his own audacity, Lenka said. - Ay!

In one motion, the harmful Maxim turned her booty upwards so that the pug-girl in the water turned out to be, and smacked her every cheek whitening in the dark.

- Strong, yes? - Lenka howled back to her former position, indignantly, sniffing from the water in her nose.

- Yeah. - Uncle narrowed his eyes mockingly. - By the way, your Temka is so weak.

- Nothing, he will take another. - Lenka did not give up, just in case, tightly clinging to Max.

- I do not know. - he laughed. - Judging by the enthusiasm with which Lyudmila and your mother did it, I would not count on anything much.

- But let's see!

Lenka, of course, argued only out of stubbornness. Honestly, it was not so important for her to have something with the Topic today or not. Impressions and pleasures enough. But it really wanted to tease Max. Not everyone is making fun of him. However, Maxim still Lenka cooler forged.She didn’t wait for Max, ... Read more →