From what I saw, the heart in my chest began to pound at a breakneck pace. Holding my breath, I watched as Natalya sensually minced her breasts with one hand, while the other fluttered over her girl with abundantly watered thick grease. Sometimes her dexterous fingers hid inside, slightly stretching the dark mouth of the vagina, after which, shining brightly from her secretions, they again began to pull at the tender folds of the small lips. Licking my lips that were dry from excitement, I tried to pull myself together, and with difficulty forced myself to close the door.

"Oh, something will be ...", - I took a deep breath and again touched her consciousness.

Carefully disassembling the tight lump of her thoughts, I first transferred myself to the category of desired partners, then put a crazy thought, try to seduce me, and finally made me imagine that I caress her now.

After waiting a couple of minutes and trying to give myself a relaxed look, I opened the door and went inside.

- Sorry, I wanted to ask ... Oh, I'm sorry ... - I pretended to be a little embarrassed.

The girl looked up at me, absent. For a couple of seconds nothing happened, after which her eyes widened, and with a loud gasp, she hastily wrapped herself in a bathrobe.

“I ... I did not hear you enter ...” she mumbled, stumbling.

- Nothing, everything is fine ... - I tried to speak in a calm tone, although it was possible with difficulty. - By the way, you are very beautiful.

She blushed deeply and wrapped herself in a bathrobe even more.

- Everything is good ... there is nothing to be ashamed of ... which is natural, it is not ugly, - I tried my best to keep my mind, but judging by what nonsense I was carrying, I didn’t manage it very much.

Gently sitting on the edge of the bed, I kind of touched her palm in a friendly way. It was with this hand that she caressed her girl, so her fingers were still how many from the abundance of lubricant. The girl understood this and blushed even more. As if spellbound, I was sweating the slippery pads of my fingers, among themselves, after which I brought them to my mouth. Familiar and at the same time in its own way a peculiar, tart taste, burned my mind.

“Mmm ...” I said softly. - And you sweetie ...

I playfully winked at the girl, who was watching my actions with all my eyes.

- And you can? - without waiting for an answer, I took her hand and touched my fingers with my lips.

- Stop it! Do not. It is not right! - she tried to pull herself together.

- Is it right to stop from riding a bike? - I looked at her.

- Oh! You noticed! - she pulled out her palm and with both hands covered her crimson face.

Having lost the restraining factor, the floors of the challah, treacherously slid to the sides, with her legs tucked in, revealing a dark triangle of the pubis.Taking advantage of her confusion, I leaned over and dug into her expiring bud lips.

- What are you doing! Stop it! - she twitched all over, when my tongue, smoothing the folds of small lips, touched her clitoris.

I was literally overwhelmed by the heat of her desire. From one touch to the tender, quivering flesh, I was ready to finish. Ignoring her protests, I put my hands under her buttocks, pressing even closer to her crotch. For a moment, penetrating the tongue into the sweet hole, I again switched to her lips.

- Pozh-a-alyusta! Do not! - her thin fingers touched my head, trying to push aside.

Groping my tongue for a hard bead of the clitoris, I began to gently pull at it. The girl did not need preliminary caresses, she herself had already done most of the work, and in her noisy breathing, and all the weakening protests, I realized that she lacked only a little time. Making up for the loss, I bite my mouth harder and harder.

- Not! Not! Do not! Aaaa! - she arched an arc, against her will even more perching on my tongue.

Covering her face again with her hands, she moaned shrilly. Recalling herself at the last moment, she tried to shut her mouth, while a crushing orgasm hit her body.

- Oh my God! Aaaa! - she arched an arc, and her girl literally broke out in a torrential stream that filled my face.

- Lord! Oh! - her body convulsively flinched several times and went limp.

There was silence. Kate breathed deeply, slowly recovering to herself, and only smoothly receding waves of orgasm, sometimes even made her shudder slightly. I seemed to be fascinated sitting next to, and admired. The last remnants of a thick liquid, flowed smoothly from her barely pulsating vagina, flowing down the buttocks, and soaking into the veil.

“You are beautiful ...” I whispered softly, running my hand over her thigh.

My touch made the girl return to reality. Realizing who was the source of her orgasm, she again crept all over, wringing her robe again.

“Satisfied ...” she quit and fell silent.

There was confusion in her eyes. On the one hand, my directives were already working, making me want to, but on the other hand, her agitated consciousness was still trying to resist them, literally cracking the seams of tension. She slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The tension gradually subsided, finally subduing her consciousness to the power of the stone and, opening her eyes, she slyly looked at me. Seeing my face gleaming with its juices, and then, a small wet spot on the bedspread, she was embarrassed again.

“Sorry, I do not control myself during orgasm,” she whispered.

She took a handkerchief from her coat pocket and handed it to me. Having grabbed her arm, I pulled the girl over, which made her fall into my arms.

“I liked it,” without waiting for an answer, I kissed her.

Natasha did not resist. She dutifully accepted my kisses, slightly covering her eyes and breathing deeply. One, second, third ... Finally, she slightly opened her lips and answered timidly. Feeling the taste of victory, I rushed to the attack. My hand slipped under her robe, gently squeezing her chest. The plump nipple halo pleasantly lay in my hand, making me shiver from a new wave of excitement sweeping through my body. Natasha did not oppose. Pulling away from her sugar lips, I took off the robe from her shoulder, after which I bent and put my lips to her breasts. She sighed loudly. Not resisting the temptation, I sucked the whole halo into my mouth, holding my hard nipple bead against the sky with my tongue. It was great. In the meantime, my hand shifted lower. Slightly regrown pubic hairs pleasantly pricked the palm. Stroking them a little, my fingers went down even lower, touching the wet from the recent eruption of the perineum. I gently squeezed the rollers of her sponge lips.

“Mmm,” Katya moaned softly. - You are the first who brought me to orgasm ...

This revelation shocked me a little.

- What is it like? Such a temperamental girl ...

- Just when I realized that I can not restrain myself during an orgasm, I was afraid that not everyone could like it.Therefore, in pastels, she simply simulated, and only then, alone, she could experience true pleasure ... - she again fell silent.

- You are not right! How can this not like! - and to prove my words, I deftly turned her onto her back and again put her lips to her pussy.

- Oh ... - she again started her fingers in my hair, but now she did not try to push away, but on the contrary, began to direct my actions.

My tongue fluttered over her lips. He then became soft, and gently covered her juicy petals, then vice versa became hard and then, like a hot knife, into butter, stuck into pliable flesh.

From the heat of passion, I felt hot, and finally, pulling the petals of her small lips into my mouth, I stood up. With a smacking smack, they jumped out, re-opening like butterfly wings set on a flower. I pulled my T-shirt over my head, and after a little thought, in one motion pulled my shorts along with my underpants. From this my friend, ... Read more →