1. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapter 1
  2. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 2-3
  3. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 6-7
  4. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 8-10
  5. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapter 11: Again in the 30th State
  6. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 12-13
  7. Pucha River and Kalinov Bridge. Chapters 14–15
  8. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 16-18
  9. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 19-21

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Chapter Nineteen. Return

Green lights disappeared, and the stars in the sky remained!

The fun has stood beside me, holding hands

- Prince! - She cried and, hugging me, kissing hot, with a taste of chocolate, sponges.

We stood at the gates of the Thirtieth State!

The guards saw us earlier than we realized where we were, and from the wide open gates already ran towards us: Karla, Shemakhanskaya, Lyudmila, Ruslan, Tsarevna Frog, Sofia and Tugarin.

And at the gate stood Nesmeyana.

Fun sobbed in the arms of Carla and Shemakhanskaya.

Sophia hugged me.

Tugarin, mouth to ear, stood next to the Frog Princess, looking at the prince, with tears in her eyes.

Lyudmila and Ruslan came to the prince.

Ruslan shook my hand. Lyudmila all shone. But I had a feeling that I was most happy about my return to Nesmeyana.

- “Strange! Why did it happen?"

- Well, the prince! Roman light G. - Karla was shaking my hands - Ask what you want! Ask for the kingdom! I will give for the Fun!

It seemed to me that I hear the stars whispering in the Milky Way!

- Maybe now you will agree to take the Fun to wife?

It seemed that the silence rang.

- Vassa, your bride, Queen of the Seventh, horned you with Waterman!

Everything swam before my eyes, and I would have fallen, but Ruslan supported me.

- Why are you so Karla Petrovich? - Lyudmila said with a reproach - After all, he saved the Fun.

But with Carla, like water off a duck's back!

- So, prince! What do you say? “Carla was still clutching my hands in hers.”

- Uncle - The fun gently stroked me - Uncle, let the prince rest, wash in the bathhouse. Then talk.

- And that's right, Bug. Lyudmila ...

- Not!

I did not notice how Nesmeyana approached.

- No, Lyudmila! You prepare the table, and I will rub the back of the prince! - the princess caught me under the arm - Let's go, Roman light Grigorievich. Our bathhouse is always heated!

- And I want a bathhouse! - Fun puffed up sponges

- Well, let's go! - Nesmeyana grinned, enticing me.

- Funny! - Carla was confused - You are an unmarried maiden, you can’t go with the man to the bathhouse. What unkind scald you bannik boiling water ...

- Do not dare! - answered Fun, following me - He owes the prince, for his brother! Yes, everyone here, the prince, must!

The dressing room and the bathhouse itself were lit with ball lightning and there was enough light so that I could see Nesmeyan, and she me.

And she looked at! Without any constraint!

Fun was staring too!

Bannik from under the regiment did not show up.

I stood, but at Fun, to pester Nesmeyane, I was ashamed.

Zabava and I washed the sweat on the road, steamed for a while, and Nesmeyana washed my clothes: panties, shorts and a vest.

When we went to the waiting room, three undershirts lay on the bench.

While we were dry, I asked Nesmeyana - Where did the news about Vassa's betrayal come from?

- Mist displeased - the princess answered

Fun stroked me - Prince, you do not worry much. Water, then still yap. There was nothing, but ... - she looked at Nesmeyanu.

But the princess was silent.

In the palace of Carla, for dinner, we went as it is: barefoot and in the underpants.

We were waiting. The table is set. The cups are filled with honey.

Karla declared health for me, and we drank.

Dinner was light: baked fish and lingonberry drink.

After the second charki, Karla addressed me again.

- Prince, my offer is valid!

Honey clouded my head, and I answered - Morning is wiser than evening. Tomorrow, Karla Petrovich.

- Tomorrow, so tomorrow. Rest, Roman G., you can in my palace.

- I will rest! Roman Grigorievich - Nesmeyana took me by the hand, and I saw how Zabava puffed her lips.

But honey and fatigue dulled my feelings, and I went with the princess.

Terem Nesmeyany stood next to the palace of Carla. There were no guards on the porch. We climbed the stairs and went inside. Like Carla, the interior was lit with lightning balls.

Nesmeyana led me into the guest room and the old man, who was measuring her from corner to corner, asked me: “Who did you bring, daughter?”

- Daughter ?!

I, in silent amazement, looked from the old man to the princess.

Probably, I looked very stupid: Nesmeyana laughed!

The old man, too, was smiling with a toothless mouth.

“And why did you marvel so much, Prince?”

- I heard that the czar-father holds Karl in the turret, and even under the spell ...

- Menaah ?! - Papa was amazed nesmeyany

- Father, the prince is tired. He would sleep

- No, wait, daughter! Mil, man, who told you that?

- In Tridevyatom said

- Who?

- Yes, I really do not remember

- Nesmeyana, and you, just now, laughed! - the old man looked at the princess - That's the groom!

- Papa, so many brides have already been hung up on this groom, and I have nothing to cling to!

The king, with an expression of regret, chewed his lips

“Father, I will take the prince to the sleeping hut.” He is barely able to stand

- Good night! - answered the old man, measuring the room with steps from corner to corner.

Chapter Twenty. Nesmeyana

Nesmeyana, holding her hand, led me into a sleeping hut.

The bedroom of Nesmeyany was arranged exactly the same as in the palace of Vassa. And the bolts on the door, and two barred windows, and a bed, and a table by the window, and ...

On the table lay a tablecloth!

I walked over and unfolded it.

- Is it yours? And they told me in the Tridevyat that there are no two

- This is yours! - Nesmeyana, hugging me from the back, tickling breath neck

- How! From where

- Akulina

- when?

- Today the fourth day comes

- Again, non-linearity - I mumbled in low tones

- What? - she pressed her breasts and hands slid over my shoulders

- I learned from the tablecloth whether you are alive!

“Is she talking?”

Nesmeyana laughed - You definitely come! Laugh again!

“Did you order her food?”

- Well, of course, Roma! - Nesmeyana pulled me to the bed - And she did not give!

- And you?

- And I will give! - and she pushed me

- Let's wring your legs - the princess was holding an embroidered towel

- Wash!

Nesmeyana got on her knees and wiped my feet with a towel. Then his and lay next.

Apparently, I began to fall asleep, but she disarmed me, snagging. I raised my hands and squeezed her hips.

Throwing my face to the floor, Nesmeyana was pushing over her head and, when her breasts swayed, her sleep, like a hand, took off her sleep!

- Come to me!

She lay back and spread her legs.

I ran my hand through the pubic hair and, pushing my lips together, groped the clitoris with the tip of my tongue. Her hands were on my head - Go on!

Licking gentle as jelly hymen, I wanted to push the tongue into the vagina ...

Nesmeyana was a girl!

I froze.

- Go on!

But I could not!

- I talked about this to you!

- All fucking !! * - holding my head between my legs, Nesmeyana lifted them and lowered her heels on my back - Go on!

I caressed my lips with a small and barely perceptible clitoris, and she, wriggling and arching under me, pressed my heels into the lower back.

Nesmeyana my head raised - Now ass! - and turning on his stomach and bending his legs, put his ass. I licked the hollow and anus ring, I licked the silky crotch of the perineum, pressing the tip of the tongue into the hole just below the anus, and was getting stronger and stronger, and finally, she leaned forward, turned over and lay on her back, and pulled me towards myself. The girl was all burning and convulsions were distorting her body, and her breathing, intermittent and hoarse, raised her chest high, and ...

I froze over her in indecision ...

She pulled my head and, kissing, exhaled - Fuck me!

And I plunged into the virgin womb and fucked her, moaning and wriggling under me!

- Deeper! Roma, deeper! - she waves arched under me.

- I'm all in you! - without stopping fucking, I replied

- Here! ...

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