piston. He moved in a thrifty manner there in rude jolts. Having been on a visit, he returned to a tight mink, stuck once, deeper, and more. Nana threw her ass on the member, which was tearing at her and huddled like a butterfly, pinned with an inexorable needle. Powerful spasms were squeezed by the vices of an arrogant guest, forcing everyone to pour all their life juices inside.

The man firmly pressed the frail girl to himself and, slipping out of her, fell to the side. So exhausted and satisfied, they fell asleep.

Nana woke up from the aching feeling in the chest and lower abdomen. She lay in a half-side, and a restless mouth of a man stuck to one of her breasts. He played his tongue with her nipple, sucked, licked. She moaned softly, opening her eyes and smiling:

- Good morning!

- Yeah ... - he was no longer welcome. Nana stretched a pen and felt that Anton was already very excited.

- Is this morning so good? - smiled girl.

“My good morning is called Nana ...”

His hand went down her belly, and Nana let her go there. But, having played a little with sleepy petals and having awakened the sensitivity of the bead from above, the fingers rounded the thigh and entered from the other side. One into the already damp cave, the other smeared the elastic hole with juices and penetrated inside.

“Ahh ... what a wonderful morning,” Nana gasped frantically, feeling the movement of her fingers inside her.

Anton silently covered her mouth with her lips, breathing intermittently and hotly. The tongue invaded the mouth, twisting her tongue. The finger came out of the elastic sun, and in its place came a powerful unit of morning erection. He gently pressed and slowly but invincibly penetrated completely. Nana groaned, feeling a little pain. Still, yesterday her ass was well used. But the caresses of gentle petals and his gentle, cautious movements more and more dull the pain and kindled desire. And the mixture of these sensations was completely demolished! Pleasure through pain - what could be sharper!

Still, in obedience to the instincts of not hurting myself, the girl put her hand on the hip of the man, blocking the depth of his penetrations. He caught both her hands with his palm and raised them above his head. Slightly spreading her buttocks, the man penetrated deeply, completely seated in her ass.

- Relax, Nanochka ... - in a voice hoarse spoke for itself - he is excited to the limit!

“What about the gel? ...” Nana asked, slightly offended, biting her lip that was swollen from yesterday's oral exercises.

- Not to him ... I want you!

- The beast! - but the accusation was somehow even appealing. The man leaned on her.

“I'll show you the beast now!”

Nana laughed. Laughter quickly turned into groans from his movements in her. He moved her hands behind her back and sat between widely divorced hips. This completely subordinate position wildly aroused the girl, she began to move towards him herself. A slap on the ass and completely blew up a color clapper of emotions in her head. She screamed. He spanked and fucked until it became unbearably painful and impossibly good! Nana's cry was reflected from the walls and mirrors. The man caught her in his arms and poured her again, biting her by the neck under the nape of her neck. Like a cat.

- How are you? - Anton smiled, stroking the girl's hair, for several minutes lying silently face down. - If you feel good, say "meow" ...

“Myaayayayayuuuu ...” Nana moaned and rather dissipated. Anton laughed next.

They were interrupted by a doorbell. Anton pulled on his pants and went to open. He entered the bedroom with a huge bouquet of red roses with a yellow overflow and put it on the pillow next to the girl.

“And who sent it? ...” Nana slyly looked at him.

“Some crazy fan ...” the man shrugged, lifting the cat's tail from the bed.

- who loves cats? - the girl's eyes were laughing.

- Yeah.One cat that lost its tail yesterday.

“She was already punished for that today,” Nana chuckled. “And she would not refuse to accept such punishments again and again ...”

- Yes? - he cleverly narrowed his eyes. - Well, then do not complain.

- Who else among us will start complaining faster! - She chuckled.

- Ah well! Bet? - He stretched his hand to her.

- Easy! - she put her pen in his palm. - Whoever first asks for mercy, next time will be bound and flogged!

Anton raised an eyebrow in surprise.

- Agreed!