Stage of defloration and fertilization of all huva come to a close. Do not make sure Dmitry personally that a simple Russian man can finish five times in a row, without losing an erection and even without a break, would never have believed the stories! He, in truth, didn’t really believe his own eyes now ...

The men, who successfully rolled back the obligatory program, began to eat, if not to themselves. Riser they withered. The overjoyed mothers and freshly baked women carefully laid the pieces to their benefactors. It is understandable. Although the local potion stimulates, it does not compensate for the energy losses. What kind of witches cooked it? It seems that witches know their business tight. After a sleepless night, Dima's member stands firmly for what time it is, but there are no unpleasant feelings. I do not want to sleep. And the desire to fuck the first beauty caught my eye was not until butndriambavi I did not treat him with a drink, from which Dmitry, sitting in the “presidium” of this solemn meeting, became hard to keep himself in check. But I want to eat: from the evening there was nothing in the mouth except a nasty caca kala.

The solemn musical beat sounded behind his back - all the same drums and flute - made him turn around. The curtain behind the “presidium” rose. On a small podium there was a bed covered with golden silk with characteristic moire patterns. Mpanyakavavi in her breathless voice uttered several phrases. The audience happily rustled and applauded. The queen turned to her daughter and made an inviting gesture towards the bed. Young Andriambavi, standing up, bowed low to Dima:

— Randrian Dimitri, give our people the highest honor, raise the Crown Princess to the feminine dignity!

The girl’s voice trembled with emotion. Now she did not at all resemble a majestic royal blood lady who looked just a few minutes ago. Before Dima stood a frightened girl.

He jumped up. Having weighed the Queen Mother with all possible grace, he grabbed the girl in his arms and lifted him up onto the silk bed. Mpanyakavavi said something in a very approving tone. Dima did not hear the translation: the princess had no time for linguistics. The girl had a nervous chill, and it was surprising. Lovely Andriambavi, which adequately held in the course of the ceremony, even if it was the first time she saw the defloration ritual with her own eyes, could not but know the custom of her people. But come and you, did not cope with the feelings of the prince.

The beauty on the bed, freed from what depicted the skirt, squeezed her hips and covered the virgin slit with both hands. And closed her eyes. Even royal dignity retreated before the natural maiden shame and fear.

Dmitri knelt in front of the bed on his knees and lungs, barely perceptible by the touch of his lips, covered the girl's hand from elbow to shoulder, starting from the tenderest place in the crook. Kissing a chiseled neck, gently stroked the princess's belly. Breathed in a graceful ear:

- Do not worry, little, everything will be like in a fairy tale!

Kissed plump lips without any sign of lipstick. His mouth opened, and Dima, taking advantage of the moment, slipped his tongue into him. Smooth teeth parted, passing guest deep into. On the silky tummy of Dima's hand reached the base of the breasts, fingers, touching the skin easily, went through a hollow. The palm lay on the top of the near hillock. There was a hard nipple on top! Dmitry moved his chest over the open palm. The pleasant feeling of hard on softly soft under his palm delighted and added tension in the penis so that it rested in the molars. The girl, without interrupting the kiss, leaned her breasts up. Her eyes opened. The gullible look said to Dima the main thing: fear gives way to impatient expectation.

Having kissed the path from the lips to the nipples, Dmitry made his way to the very bottom of the girl's tummy, met his palm covering the precious vessel, and dived under it. Ladoshka not resist. Male fingers felt on the tubercle velvet skin without a single hair, felt the beginning of a hollow and a tiny nose of the clitoris, looking out from under the hood. Then they plunged into a hot slippery gap. Maiden palm pressed male hand. From the lips of the princess broke a light moan. Siping a nectar of excitement with his finger, Dima gently massaged this touching elastic nose. Young andriambavi breathed more often and began to help Dmitry, directing his fingers with his own.

“Now, girl,” he whispered, looking up from his nipple. - Now you fly away ...

Again the path of kisses. The tender tummy trembled at every touch of the lips, lower and lower. Dima was dizzy from the magical aroma exuded by an innocent girlish vagina. He spread his princess hips wider. The view was magnificent: the pink shiny inside of the shell on the background of matte skin the color of coffee with milk! Petals of small lips swelled and straightened. Dima touched one sponge with his lips. Spent the tip of the tongue between them, felt the pistachio taste of the girl nectar. And kissed, pulling his lips, sharp little clit. The body of the girl shuddered, hands pressed Dmitry's head, and they did not let go until the orgasm struck the young beauty.

The princess was still gasping in pleasure, looking at the world with unseeing, happy eyes, and Randrianu Dimitri proceeded to the most important moment of the mission. He knelt between the girl's divorced legs, pressed the crimson head to the expiring lubricant, the pink crevice open and gently slid forward. The head easily parted the sponge, and plunged into the hot depth, rested against the barrier. Raising his eyes, Dima met the trusting waiting look of the princess, took her by the hips and with one push of the indomitable rod broke the curtain separating the girl from the woman. BUTndriambavi strong-wrist male wrists and exhaled without uttering the slightest groan. Mother Queen heard the first breath of the newly-minted woman and screamed with joy. An enthusiastic roar ran through the “auditorium,” and applause was heard.

Dmitry glanced at the bloody penis, almost completely looking out of the delicate shell of the princess. Only the head remained in the tender captivity. He looked into his eyes. Her Highness’s view has become different: grateful, peaceful and, at the same time, demanding. Purely feminine became, in one word!

Having descended on the newly appeared woman, Dima fell to her invitingly opened lips. Gently introduced his rather big organ into a supple bosom to the stop and began smooth, with each movement, amplifying and accelerating shocks. Not knowing until now, penetrations, bosom, cramped and hot, filled to the brim with female love nectar. Dima felt that the member in this cramped movement is easy, he splashes, plunging, the juice from the girls ... no, from the female depths!

BUTndriambavi wrapped her arms and legs around a man. For a while, hugs gave Dima the opportunity to move. Suddenly a spasm passed over the girl's body, her legs and arms tightened tightly around the guy. The princess groaned, tears in her eyes. The Queen Mother welcomed the first orgasm of the new woman, unexpectedly saying:

— Andriambavybecame happy! - Then she added in her native language: - BUTndriambavi lasa sambatra!

And here the dam, restraining the flow of Dimin seed, burst! He had never experienced such a fabulous pleasure. And so much sperm in life is not spewed. Sweet cramps followed one by one, they were many times brighter, there were many times more than usual!

Her Majesty mPanyakavavi deigned to rise from her seat. She went to the bed and gave her daughter's hands and Randrians Dimitri. Judging by the enthusiastic reaction of all the aborigines who were present at the holiday, the event happened hitherto unprecedented!

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