Although the tube with the lubricant lay nearby, Andrew did not use chemistry - the vagina of his primordial emit so much mucus that it was enough to anoint the entire anus and penis. Finger sphincter extension lasted only a couple of minutes. Larisa stopped licking her daughter's crotch, listened to feelings comparable to defloration. Straightening the crown of the head that passed through the sphincter played the role of breaking the chaff. The woman groaned gently, arched her lower back into lordosis, adjusting to the pain. It became more painful. She bent her back bridge - it became much better. Cock in the anus plunged all the way. The man asked about feelings and whether to continue. Sweet: “Aha!” Is like an exhalation of pleasure, posture correction, painful suction of the daughter’s tender lips, which in turn caused Olga’s moan - such is the chain of actions and sounds.

The two women orgasmed loudly, blocking each other's eyes with abusive words flashing in their excited minds.

- Ebi me ... bitch ..., fuck me ... slut ..., lick your daughter a little!

- Fuck me ..., son ..., fuck your first fucking woman ..., dear ..., plant more ..., do not feel sorry for your bitch, Andryushenka!

- Bite ... my pussy ..., mommy! Bite off the mandinyin.

Trinity finally discharged the power of a hurricane. Zhora flew "pershing" from the "mine" Olga. The “mine” was meekly closed by the sphincter. Mum's anus has wiped protein out of itself. But lovers of such a life-giving substance in the room was not found. Until.

- Fuck, ma?

- Fuck, daughter ... So, say, accommodation is free.

- And the fuck is also free, mommy. And with the peasant, too, money will not be taken ...

- But you look into my eyes both ... I said - in the eyes. What did you say that you were his first woman ...? Fuck your mother. Dyusha! Mama! I trusted you! And you ... Traitors ... So you are first with her, and only then with me? Gad! Kill you fucking! - Olga jumped out of bed, began to look for what ... Yes! Fuck Andrew.

- Catch her ... Hold on. - Andrew strongly held both hands, and with one foot twisted her legs.

- Bitch! So I did not have a dream about how you fucked my husband the first night! I'll kill you too. Let me go ... Traitor! Pizdyuk!

Larisa has already brought water, first she splashed onto her daughter's face, then she gave drink. Gradually, Olga calmed down. Hysterical turned into crying. Ugly wrinkling her chin, raking the wrinkles on her forehead, she poured streams of tears. Loudly hiccups sobbing, sucking the current snot back in the nose, calmed down. Gradually, she laid her head on her mother's shoulder, and with her hand held her husband's palm.

- Ol, daughter. Forgive me, it's all my fault. I seduced him.

- But only in order to teach me, to love you, my dear little wife. We are from good intentions. After all, did you like our first act ...? On, darling, wipe your nose ... Fu! Kyakoy is not a baklazyan!

- You yourself are baklazyany. And Cho did not immediately confess when we were already frank?

- Yes, somehow did not think that this is important.

- And then how often do you ...?

- Sometimes once, sometimes twice a week. But you have not been deprived. Is not it?

- Not deprived ... Do not forget anything else to tell me?

- This spring I fucked a fagot.

- And I was present at the same time.

- Everything... ? Then tell me in more detail ... It means taught. Now, let me learn.

- What?

- How to approach dad.

- Yes-ah-ah. This is problem. No matter how a heart attack caught him in surprise ... I’ll go to work tomorrow. Andrew as if sleeping more. And, you, as he comes, go out to him, kiss as always on the cheek. He will ask to show how you are tanned. And under your robe only panties. You take it off, spin it and pick up your sweats and show where you still have tan. Then he will go swimming, you put on your robe and prepare him breakfast. He comes out of the shower in a bathrobe ... Oh, yes, you know. Plant him to eat, and wallow yourself near him, cuddle and talk, how missed you. You can sit on his lap. How do you feel his excitement, get up and shake a finger, but with a fucking smile. Call Andrei, tell him that he needs to go somewhere. And how Andrew will leave, then ... Do not bother yourself, but do not push as well. And do not overdo it to me. Even our daddy will die. Is he dear to us ...? Here it is. Gradually. Slowly. How is my plan, Andrei?

“Not perfect, but for dad.” Ol, you go rinse first. And we bed rest.

- Ma, you, too, lie next to me until I fall asleep ... such a fool. Now, as I think about it, what if something would hit you. Already goosebumps run. Forgive me.

- Go, our favorite. Forgive

***

Larisa, going to work, woke the children up. Once again I asked Olga if she changed her mind. “No!” Was the answer.

Alexander was lucky tonight. The cargoes were taken at the beginning of the night, at the tenth hour. He managed not sleazy sleep for salary. And he was in a great mood - children came yesterday. Wife phoned back when she met them at the station.

He was met by a "sleepy" stepdaughter. She, fastening her bathrobe, left the bedroom.

- Folder! Hello, my dear ... Oh! Quiet! Andrew is sleeping ... Yes, I did not sleep on the train. Go take a shower. I'll feed you.

- Well, let me even look at you, my ray of light. Tanned as a mulatto.

- Yeah. All-all. Here! - Olya took off her dressing gown, with a wave of a stroke dangled her stepfather with her scent. Dad wanted to stop her, but hurt by the scent of freshness, faltered in mid-sentence. - See? Without a swimsuit sunbathed. And Andrew is the same. Even here. - Olya performed the teachings of the mother - dropped her panties below the knees, and then they moved out. - Here is even a puss, tanned ... Look, how beautifully the tan went, evenly. It's true... ? - The stupor in which Alexander was at first frightened Olga, she remembered the order of the mother not to overdo it. - Oh, pa, I'm sorry. You want to eat, and I'm here with a pussy candle. Go rinse, I'll wake up Andrew. He has to go to the office on business to ten.

Stepping heavily over his “trunk”, Alexander went to the bathroom. A flash of a camera stood in the eyes of fluttering Percy Oli, a crotch with a narrow slit. The figure of the girl, when she bent her back and lifted her leg, as if she herself was admiring her beauty. And most importantly! Her fresh, natural, not hidden perfume fragrance, the smell of a young woman. He acted on the brain like a merry-go-round, circling the vestibular apparatus, from which the man, who was intoxicated by the smell, swayed.

The fragrance of a woman who can already fuck without fear of getting a sentence for defilement raised the heart rate by an order of magnitude.

Alexander recalled how he tugged himself in the first years of his son and stepdaughter together. Like fucked Larisa, and in her thoughts copulated with the girl. As once decided to enter their bedroom when the spouse and son were absent. But some forces held back a man. Morality? Ethics? Fear of punishment? As with the spouse, and the law. The law of civil and heavenly.

And now he felt freedom from all prohibitions. Passing the air through tight lips, the man pressed on the Victory march from the movie “Belorussky Station”, carefully scraped the stubble off. Pulling the hair out of the nostrils.Having washed every square centimeter of body soap, put on a bathrobe. Once again he looked into the foggy mirror, set a solid four to his mind, and left the bathroom.

- Hello, pa ... We brought you here with mom. Yesterday forgot ...

- Come on, son. Then. Hello my dear. Also tanned. Olya, daughter, I only have a porridge ..., yeah, thank you, love. Olya says you are already called to work?

- Not for long, for a couple of hours ... maybe for four. - The spouse has already told Andrew about the first seconds of exposure to his stepfather, he wanted to fuck Olga himself, but ... - Ok, I ran. Darling, do not miss ... Yes, you, I, too, for the holidays ... Read more →