who was already exhausted locked up, loudly slapped on the stomach and swayed elastically.

Katya, fascinated, looked at him, and playfully bit her lower lip, turned over and crawled to the edge of the bed, so that he was just at the level of her head. Gently touching his hand, she gently pulled the foreskin and, for an instant, admiring the crimson from the excitation of the head, which all glittered from my lubricant, relish it pulled into her mouth. Diligently licked her, she pulled away from her new toy and, without letting go of her penis, looked at me.

- And you, too, sweetie, - she smiled and again began to diligently sit down head on my penis.

Her long hair swayed smoothly in time with her rhythmic nods. I was at the limit and it seems she felt it. Having again risen on the bed, she completely took off her dressing gown and, coming down to me, knelt down. Gently taking my scrotum in one hand, the second she began to skillfully caress my dick, sometimes immersing it in her mouth and relish licking the head. She clearly wanted to bring me to orgasm, and I did not oppose her in this. Besides, she was very good at it. In less than a couple of minutes, a blissful sense of the inevitable arose in me. Sensing the increased tension, Natasha increased her tempo even more, and looked up at me conspiratorially. At that moment I exploded. The first, tight jet of sperm shot forward. Part of her flew to dark hair, hanging on them in a thin garland, and some stretched from forehead to cheek. Belatedly, she opened her mouth, and the second portion also hit her face. Not stopping frantically masturbating my cock, she finally caught the orgasmic head with her lips, and the remnants of my semen struck her in the palate. There was a lot of sperm. Obviously not expecting such pressure, Katya nearly choked, but quickly picked up and, helping herself with her hand, completely emptied my eggs.

After swallowing the last drop, she licked her stained lips and smiled.

“Now we are quits,” she said cheerfully, and collecting a finger of my sperm from her cheek, sent her into her mouth.

“To some extent, yes,” I smiled, blissfully rolling my eyes and trying to restore the strayed breath.

Natasha rose, and I pulled her to me. Slightly rising on tiptoe, she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me.

“I think we need to clean up,” she smiled sweetly again and, picking up her robe, headed for the door.

Collecting my things in my arms, I went out next. When she came out onto the porch, the girl looked out and, making sure that there was no one, she ran out into the street, holding her things in her hands. I followed her lead. Popped into the bath, she threw a robe on the bench and, opening a large tank of water, began to wash. She bent down, and my eyes opened a pretty picture of her slightly pubescent labia. I came up behind me and gently poked my still-standing dick into her juicy pussy.Absolutely effortlessly, the head parted soft lips and disappeared inside.

- Oh, - Natasha said softly, - you are not everything?

“I hope not ...” I answered evasively, and pressed harder, so my friend disappeared by half.

The velvet walls of the vagina gently took him into their hot arms, squeezing tightly on all sides. It was great.

“Mmm,” Natalna moaned, she pulled her hips slightly, but at the last moment she jumped off my dick. - Wait, I want to write ...

But I did not want to wait. I wanted her. And having already tasted the forbidden fruit, he was unable to stop.

“I hope you can suffer a little,” I said, and deftly catching the elusive beauty, I turned my face towards me.

“You can ...” she said faintly, and our lips merged again in a passionate kiss.

Without tearing my mouth, I pushed her toward the table behind her. Sitting at the very edge, she invitingly spread her legs and beckoned me. As soon as I came closer, her legs crossed on my buttocks, pulling even closer to her. She touched my penis with her hand and, sending her to her girl, blissfully rolled her eyes.

“Oh,” broke from her lips when my boyfriend completely disappeared into her.

Passionately pressing her to me, I began to rhythmically pound my stake into her sweet hole.

- Yes. Yes! - shuddering, she moaned.

Wrap her arms around my neck, and she kissed me again.

Our tongues were scurrying around each other’s mouth, and my dick was in her vagina. After a couple of minutes, she pulled away and, touching the back of the table, began to knead her breasts, gently and at the same time, forcefully squeezing the plump nipples halos. I took her under my knees and, holding up my slender legs high, watched with pleasure as her long petals of small shameful sponges, sticking to the shiny, shiny lubricant member, then completely smoothed out when he showed himself outside, then folded when he rushed inside. Excess grease, slowly flowed down her buttocks, and my eggs spanked loudly, sticking to them. It was delicious.

Having enjoyed the wondrous picture, I threw her legs over my shoulders, which allowed me to free my hands, which immediately squeezed her wonderful breasts. Big beads nipples, and begged in my fingers. Squeezing one of them lightly, I caused Natalia's approving noisy sigh.

- CI-ilne-eE! She moaned to the beat of my pushes.

Gently squeezing her nipples, I gently pulled them.

- Yes-A! Ta-Ak! Oh my God! - she ran her fingers into her hair, blissfully rolling her eyes.

Swinging my hips, I repeated time after time, flattened the swollen head of the penis against the cervix. Natalia rushed on the table loudly stately in a voice and, begging me not to stop. I was not going to. Passionately clutching her neat breasts, I passionately dug her bosom. Natalia clung to the edge of the table, trying to strung on my stake even more.

- Still! Still! Oh my God! I'll finish now! - she gritted her teeth and slightly lifting her head, stared at me. - Yes! Yes! YES! Oh! A-A-A!

Further happened, which I did not expect. Apparently, the violent orgasm that fell on her body, caused a powerful muscle spasm, which did not leave her attention and her overflowing bladder. Realizing that she was about to describe herself, she tried to pull away, but the walls of the vagina bound with spasm did not want to release my swollen, trembling cock.

The next moment a few things happened almost simultaneously.

Kissing loudly, my dick jumped out of her hole and discharged with force, firing a thin white stream into the air in the direction of her breast. Another spasm, bound Natalia's body, forcing her to squeeze her fingers on the edge of the table so that her knuckles whitened, and a stormy, hot stream burst from her urethra and hit my chest with force and spilled on both of us. Moaning loudly and completely uncontrollable herself, Natalya struggled in ecstasy, splashing out everything that had accumulated inside her. And I squeezed my cock with force, pumping out the last drops of semen from it, which settled in white clots on her already wet body.

The discharge was of such strength that it darkened in my eyes and, in order not to fall, I slowly sank onto the wet floor. Natalia calmed down. Noisily drawing in air through her nose, she sometimes did not arbitrarily flinch with her whole body.In the ensuing silence, it was audible only as drops fell loudly on the floor, flowing down from the edge of the table.

After a couple of minutes, Natalya got up and sat down.

- Oh ... I did not think that you can experience this ... - she ran a hand over her wet body. - It was ... unexpected ... but insanely nice.

Unable to find the words, I just smiled and nodded my head. Somehow I stood up, I went to the girl and hugged her tightly.

- So, it will be necessary to repeat, - I winked at her.

- Fool! - she burst out laughing and playfully punched me in the chest.

Catching my hand, I pulled her to me and hugged her. Wet bodies glide nicely over each other, and our lips have merged again in a long kiss.

Having finally come to our senses, we began to clean up. There was no warm water, so I scooped a ladle from a can next to it and poured it on myself. Cool water pleasantly cooled the heated body, easily invigorating and restoring lost strength. Natalia followed my example, gently washing off the results of our comfort. Wiped dry, we got dressed and went outside. I sat down on the steps of the porch, I took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, and the girl just sat next to her.

“Honestly, for the first time today, I allowed myself to be myself,” she said quietly.

“I hope I didn't regret it,” I looked at her and smiled.

“No ...” she lowered her head, but after a moment looked at me. - And you?

Instead of answering, I gave her a little hug and kissed her on the cheek.

Soon came her parents, who found us talking peacefully on the porch. We talked a little more, and then a hot home-cooked dinner awaited me, and a soft creaking pastel.