“I'm going to finish off all your dick,” she whispered in her passionate voice.

Tasha lay on her back, raised her knees, her cunt glistened - all wet, pink and ready. She clasped her chest with one hand, and with her fingers spread the flaps with the other.

Dark hairs lay on the sides, and the rich luster of the bowels of her pussy became absolutely gorgeous. She could not see herself, but she could see the glitter of her pussy in the eyes of a man, and she knew that it looked as magical as it felt.

He moved to her gut, kneeling. His cock bulged for a good 20 centimeters. The head was as red as a lantern in an Amsterdam brothel, and the early morning light reflected on the oily substance, which she rubbed into its hard flesh.

He brought the tip of the instrument to its wet, open slit.

“Yeah-hh,” she said, “tickle my clit with this big and hard thing!”

He rubbed it vigorously, but she didn’t need additional stimulation.

— God, what a dream! She said to herself.

She will remember him for a long time! She could not believe how damn clear everything was, as if it were happening in reality.

The head of his rod buried in the gap of her manda and Tasha "put" her pussy on him. The labia's lips slid over his cock, ready to swallow him in one hot, hungry gulp.

“Yes ... like this,” she shuddered when he rammed his way through a powerful penetration that she had learned to love.

He could fuck gently, but sometimes she loved hard and dirty fucking, and, of course, now was the time.

He entered her hard and deep, testing her reaction, and she was more than positive. She threw her legs on his shoulders and raised her pussy to meet the blows of his excited member.

- Deeper ... faster ... - she gasped, - do not worry, you can not fuck me too much, baby ...

Oiled for fucking, he "destroyed" her burning, wet pussy. She moaned and kicked, the bed swayed beneath her. His hands were on her ass, holding her high, and his stiff trunk, without stopping, attacked her hole. He hit the bottom with every blow, shaking Tasha to intolerance. But even more unbearable was the need to release what was boiling inside her body.

“I’m finishing,” she gasped, “Mmmmmm ... I’m finished with a conchaaaaaaaaaa !!!

His cock slid out of her hole.

- Damn! - She exclaimed, stretching down to return him - shove this "fucker" where he belongs.

Klim led his hips to the side, and his rod slipped away from her hand. He raised her ass a little higher, and she felt the knob of his bolt between the buttocks.

“Wait,” she said angrily, but his hands parted the hard, round loaves, and the tip of the tool pushed hard to the tiny petals of her point.

What the fuck is going on? A dream has definitely turned somewhere wrong!

But she came to the conclusion that everything is fine - it's just her subconscious improvises, recalling the events that happened to her that night. Well, thank you, Klimushka!

He sent the tip of his dick to her anus. He was still slippery and oily from the gel, with which she smeared his hard cock, and the head slid over her flesh. God, it was so realistic!

“Come on, let me in, baby,” she heard him say.

She closed her eyes and smiled. In the end, it's just a dream. Maybe in a dream it will not be so "dirty."

In any case, she expected to wake up at any moment. Her dreams, it seemed, always concentrated on the hot foreplay, disappearing when the most pleasant "things" began. It was great, because it made her wake up excited, and there was nothing better than a furious morning fucking with Klim to give herself a cheerfulness for the whole day. It acted on her better than a cup of coffee.

Her eyes flew open when the head of Klimovsky fucking tried to overcome the resistance of her anus.

“Wait, for God's sake, dear, it's just a dream ...” she said.

He pressed. Oily knob began to open her anal gap. Muscles tensed - she felt that they would tear now! She keenly felt his swollen hulk, penetrating into her tight, forbidden "black entrance". None of Tasha’s dreams has ever been as realistic as this one!

Tasha opened her mouth, and a strangled, crying cry burst out. She felt pain in the throat, blinked twice, and ... it was the very moment when she realized that she was awake, and that Klim, in fact, was trying to stick his damn cock right in her point while she was sleeping.

- Bastard! She cried, pushing him away.

She drew back to the top of the bed, her back pressed to the headboard, and her knees rocked up to protect her body.

She felt a sharp pain between the buttocks, where a huge rough "snout" of the member for a moment broke the privacy of her anus. When she touched herself, then feel the gel, which was wiped from its trunk on her anal fissure.

Klim was kneeling at the foot of the bed, his cock was sticking massively - straight and incredibly swollen. His face was even redder than his head, and his head was the color of thick hot blood.

“Huesos,” she told him, “you are a disgusting huesos!” You tried to fuck me in the ass while I slept! Did you think that I would not notice?

“Sorry,” he replied. - I thought ... maybe ... if you do not fully wake up, you will probably be more accommodating.

- More accommodating? - her face was furious. “I already told you, I don't want to do this!” It's dirty and disgusting! Insert your dick in my ass! Lord, Klim, I use this hole to shit! And you want to fuck her? Why don't you even lick it then?

Suddenly her face became even redder when she realized that he probably did it, that she and this part did not have a dream either.

“This is so mean,” she added in a weak voice.

He crawled up to her with a sticking member, as if with a sword bald. She turned away when he tried to hug her.

“Don't touch me,” she said.

- Tasha, what a shit! - he blurted out. - What the fuck is wrong with you? You love to fuck. It's just fucking - just a slightly different kind of fucking! Why don't you want to try?

“Because it's“ dirty, ”she snapped. - And it hurts! I will not be able to take your thing into my point, even if I want to - which I certainly, damn it, do not want, Klim Miller! And you, ugly son of a bitch, tried to get there when I already told you that I didn’t want to do this. Now just leave me alone, ok?

He pointed to his dick.

- What are we going to do about it? He asked, in a soothing, gentle voice that usually made Tashi’s gap run out of lust. But now he sounded masno, like a gel, with which she rubbed his trunk during sleep, which was not a dream at all.

- Why do not you insert it into "your" ass? She suggested. - You seem to be very interested in this. Maybe you find out what it is?

He did not say anything, just looked at her. Then he glanced at his watch. It was seven in the morning.

“Fuck,” he growled. - I have to be at the airport in 90 minutes. Tasha, for God's sake, will you do something with him?

She didn't even turn her head. She was not sure if she would ever forgive him for what he was trying to do with her. Under such circumstances, it was silly to ask for a blowjob.

“Well, to hell with him,” he growled. - But remember, when I return from a business trip, we will return to this topic. I put your ass on it.