I do not like to do to horror do three things: clean shoes, shave and wash the car. Ask why? From the army, or rather after it darling. This is ... a necessary evil. I am forty-five, I am divorced, or as one of my friends says: "In the column I am writing marital status - I am free!" My girlfriend drove off with her daughters to the south in Egypt, and I stayed - there were urgent and difficult to solve business cases. The week was hot, but rainy and having driven around the city, we had to saw on a sink a couple of days on Sunday morning. He came to Kiruha, patted him, with Miha-mechanic from the service, drove the recently purchased Crone into the box and, threatening the Uzbek women that I would drop the skin if they didn’t wash properly, he returned to Mishka. Just started a conversation, as the old Nissan entered the gates, from which a person of Caucasian nationality named Ashot jumped out. Waving his arms and wailing, he told a terrible story that “almost a new Japanese car” does not start at all, it barely started up and he immediately went to Misha. Save bro and all that ... Ashot I knew for a long time, but fortunately not close, so I nodded in response to his “hello” and walked away, but then my attention was attracted by Ashot passenger. Nissan drove on a lift, and she stayed on the street, took out a pack of cigarettes and looking for eyes.

Appealed to me:
- “Lighter do not treat?”
- "I do not smoke..."
- I said,
- "Sportsman?"
- “Aha! Boxer..."
- I smiled and slapped his palm on the stomach.

She laughed and stepped aside. When I returned, I realized that I was gradually considering her. Thirty years old, low, black, dyed hair, black top, no bodice and denim shorts. Good chest and good legs. As I like, not only bones, but not cellulite on the thighs. From under the short peeped out slightly. Under the topic, with each movement, the breasts swayed freely, again, not the udder, but as much as necessary. I like it when a woman has beautiful feet and especially her toes, with a good pedicure. This one had very proportional legs, long fingers and neat marigolds painted with black lacquer. To top it off leather flip-flops that completely opened the leg. I felt that wound up. Lass, of course, Smolensk limitchitsa, but there was something in her ... I continued to stare, without a twinge of conscience, at her sharp hips, at the view from behind, when she picked up her bag from the ground, and of course. At the service it was frankly deserted and the girl was bored, while Misha bred Ashotik for repairs, she managed to chat with someone on her cell phone, smoked. Then Ashot jumped out of the box, jumped to her, explained something and grabbed the purse, rushed to the exit gate.

- “behind the generator”
- Mishkin said behind his back voice:
- “Good girl, as this hit the paws ...” I turned and rested in a sly Mishkin look.
- “Good Masha, yes wife Natasha ...”
- I quipped back and Micah disappeared into the pits. "There is something to think about ..." - but there is no time. The girl walked past me and, it seemed, pointedly loudly asked Misha:
- “Man, where is your toilet?”
The master explained and when she left, he thrust the key into my hand:
- “Do not sleep, you will freeze, the outhouse of service ... Let's not gank ...”

I moved down the hall, here it is the door. The “Sorter” resembled toilets abroad in business centers — a tile, a full-wall mirror, and a stone tabletop with washbasins at the mirror. She stood in front of the mirror, straightening her hair, raised her eyebrows in surprise, but said nothing. In one motion I slammed the door and turned the key in the lock ...

He stepped towards her and from behind put his arm around his waist, ran his hands under the top, put one palm on his stomach, and led his left up to his chest. The tummy was soft but flat, I stroked it and the hand went down. Then I looked up and saw that she was looking at me in a mirror in surprise and smiling:
- “Well, in general! How to go home ... ”
She wrapped her arm around my neck and pressed the back of her head and rubbed her head around me like a cat.I kissed her neck near the ear, took a lobe with my lips, heard her “Ooh-xx!” And began to kiss her neck, collarbone, shoulder thrown back.
- “Don't bite!”
- she breathed in a terrible whisper
- “Although ... Ooooh!”

I took her by the chest and pressed her nipples with my fingers, which made him stiffen and firm. She groaned again, and when I pulled my right hand to the bottom, she pulled her tummy, and her hand slipped inside with ease, under her panties and her fingers went to her lips ... The girl gasped in a silent scream, clutching my arm, looking with dim eyes. I kissed her on the lips, passionately, she pulled off her shorts and panties, I threw off his pants and T-shirt, grabbed her in the ass and sat on the washroom and stretched her legs. The girl closed her eyes ... The tongue went through the entire length of her legs from the fingers to the navel and back through the clitoris, to the ass, we tried everything and everywhere, she tried to fight back, twisted her knees, dubbed me on her back and whispered:
- “Do not ... oh ... so, yes ... so good ... oh-oh! ... yes-ah-ah ..."

, but with my hips tight, I got to her. Tongue played the clitoris and lips, climbed into the ass and she, no longer restraining herself, screamed and moaned at the top of her voice. I let her out only when she had finished - a cramp went through her body, she started shaking, juice sprinkled out of her pipisk, a little bit ... but! I pulled the girl to me:
- "How do you... ?"
She angrily raised her eyebrows, but immediately laughed:
- “Uv-fff! You are a magician ... such a thrill ... You get to know everyone like that? ... By the way, my name is Jan, ”
- "Andrew..."
- here I caught her nipple lips-
- “Oh-oh, what are you doing ... with me ... mommy ... about where ... oh-oh, well, you have a language ... Andrei ... Andryusha- ahh ... "
She quietly put her leg under my scrotum and touched the eggs with her fingers, and then got to the penis. Needless to say that my boyfriend, by this moment, was already standing like a rock. Feeling the touch of the legs to the member, I straightened. Yana took it with both toes and lightly began to drive her legs, then opening the head, then closing. The sensations were unusual, not at all hands, but not worse. Differently. The girl looked at me with all her eyes:
- "Well, how are you? ... Well? ..."
- "Wonderful, like that." Unusually ... and good ... "

- I whispered. Yanka shoved one foot between my legs, pressed her thumb to the anus, but seeing that I wrinkled my nose, did not continue, With the other foot she took the member between her fingers like a hand and began to masturbate, gently and gently ... Having played, she turned on my back, head to me and put her booty in the mirror. I hung my head from the edge of the tabletop and took my boyfriend in my mouth, tightly wrapped my lips, hugged my buttocks from behind and nudged me - let's say, don't stand. I pushed my hips, then taking out, then pounding a member up to the scrotum, putting my hands on the boobs and massaging the nipples. Then he caught her legs and began to play with his fingers, fingering them with his tongue, slightly biting and massaging his hands. Yana groaned, a slight cramp ran through her fingers and it seemed to me that she would drag me in just behind the dick. I caressed her legs, rubbed my face against them, and she continued her work, holding me by the scrotum. Then I accidentally put a hand on Yana's neck.

She released a mouth member and said:
- "Come on, strangle me more ...".
- “And who am I going to fuck?”
- I answered, and she jumped off the table and pressed herself to me, said:
- “But you still fucked me in the street, with your eyes straight, you looked apart and you fucked ...”
and turning her ass to me, she laid her stomach on the table. Her pussy was wet after our games and a little opened, and I entered it all at once, and, holding my ass, I started to fuck her. Yanka pushed her ass towards me and soon groaned and began, without hesitating, screaming out loud. After a couple of minutes, she turned over onto her back and I put her legs over her shoulders and continued, going into her all the way and loudly striking her scrotum on the pope. She had finished just before me, I took out a member and Yana splashed me with her juice, and then she spread her legs and took a member with them, I continued to move, ...