- Alright come on. - I agreed. - I would listen to music, but we have already included a specific repertoire here. And one and the other will only overlap.

He moved closer to me. His knee was touching mine. We just smiled and sat down so that would not touch each other. He began to browse and comment on my photo. Three guys drove to the sea. His friends were pumped up and looked quite attractive, and he looked good in some swimming trunks. I even thought about the fact that they hid these trunks. A light wave of excitement passed through the body again. In a few photos they were with two girls. The girls, judging by the photos, liked to sunbathe topless. Their bodies in the photo looked attractive.

- What is this girls? - I asked. - Spun with them holiday romance?

- Yes, they are two girlfriends from Belarus. We came to relax with us and ... - he made a long pause. - They burned with them as it should. Now there is something to remember. We chat with them sometimes. They call for a visit, but they live far away from us.

I well noticed a wide smile on his face. It seemed to me that already twitched. I looked at him again with my eyes. I noticed that a small knoll had grown on his sweatpants.

- Beautiful girls. Sexy such and can be seen liberated? - I clarified. - How long did you have a rest together?

“We didn’t meet them right away, but already as much of the rest had passed. Yes, we were at sea only 10 days. Everything is so expensive there. Corn on the beach for 5-6 hryvnia sold.

- Well, that happened.

I have already imagined how the three of them fuck these two girls well. Another wave of excitement swept my body. Papillae swelled and rested against the bodice, and the pussy reminded of itself with a portion of its juices. Then I glanced at the road. From the car poured, it seemed to me smoke. He was blown out of the air. I already shouted and twitched all.

- The car is on fire !!! Stop! - I screamed.

- Yes, do not shout you. This is not smoke. And a couple. Radiator boil. - quietly said the driver and turned his head in my direction, and then back on the road. Seen saw a fright in my eyes. - Take it easy. It's not scary. Now here the rest area will be there and stop. Nothing burns.

I already grabbed my hands at Pasha. Realizing that this is not a fire, but a pair is falling. I let him go. Calmly sighed. The car began to slow down. We rode in the forest. We rolled a few meters along the road and turned off at a small exit from the road. There was a small seating area. I often saw her as driving along this road in the bus. There were several covered pavilions, hemp with chairs. Old skewed swings, children's slide. The paths were littered with old pine needles and small cones. The car stopped completely. The driver opened the door, got out and raised the hood of the car. From there, the steam knocked down even more. He stood there for a few minutes. Opened the front door on the other side.

- That is okay. Ripped off the hose. Now it will cool down in 20-30 minutes and move on. - the driver said a little alarmed. - Do you have a jar or a bottle? You can walk here. Mushrooms search, and I will go water food. There is a river or a ditch somewhere.

- I have three liter jars in my bag. She is in the trunk. - Said Pasha and came out of mashyna.

They opened the trunk, and I saw that he pulled out and gave the driver a bank. I also opened the door and got out of the car. A little stretched, what would stretch your legs. The driver with a can in his hands hid among the trees. Cars were rushing along the road noisily. In the forest, it seemed even louder than in the city. I looked around this recreation area now in the vicinity. Especially nothing attracted me. Pasha took the tablet from the car. She stood with an open trunk and a raised hood.

- Let's go to the gazebo sit. - Pasha suggested.- we can watch a movie of what kind, if the tablet has enough charge.

- Go well. - I agreed.

We walked along the path to this structure, which in form resembled a hut more than a gazebo, but only from boards. We came closer near the slope there were a lot of bottles of beer, vodka, wine, brandy. I even thought that this is how marketers can study the preferences of alcohol consumers. There were almost all of our manufacturers. Well, at least they nasvinachili, but on the other hand, and the place for garbage is not provided. Well at least not beaten, and so set. We looked inside. There was a wooden table, two benches on the sides. There were also several bottles lying around and there was a lot of husk from seeds. There were several plastic bags. But other subjects caught my attention more. Near the shop there were several used condoms on the side. I looked at them like that. The remains of semen were still in them.

Pasha noticed where my view is directed. So visibly smiled at me. Another wave of excitement passed through the body. Yes, someone here got his portion of pleasure scrolled in my head. Pasha sat down on the bench and gave me a hand that I would sit beside him. I looked again at the nearby condoms. Already the taste of semen was felt in the mouth. I wanted to get rid of such thoughts. I sat almost close to Pasha. Already our knees touched for a moment.

- Are you very scared when you saw a couple? - Pasha asked and put his hand on my shoulder and pressed me to him a little. - You had that look. I was ready to jump out of the car on the move.

- Not to say that much. But it seemed to me that the car caught fire. I saw once an old truck caught fire near our house at a crossroads. So while the firefighters arrived, it almost completely burned out. The whole cabin burned out. - I replied and looked at him.

He smiled a little, looked at my face. Then I felt his other hand lay on my foot. He began to lightly stroke my foot. I did not take his hand. He slid easily over the jeans fabric. His movements were becoming bolder. He has already conducted on the inside of the thigh. Climbing to the crotch. A new power of excitement began to embrace me. Breathing gradually began to increase. Papillae rested against the fabric of her bra. Pussy with a new force gave out their juices. Pasha pulled me closer to me. His hand was already trying through the fabric to get to my hole. But in this position was not very comfortable.

Pasha leaned toward me. And he kissed my cheek lightly. Started kissing my ear. The breath was getting deeper. I did not resist his caresses. And he apparently felt my excitement more and more boldly began to paw my leg, to move to the tummy. He started pulling a t-shirt tucked into jeans. Finally he succeeded, and his hand was already stroking my tummy. He moved quickly with my breath. His fingers slipped under the jeans. But they were very tightly fitting me and his hand was not comfortable moving there. He kissed my cheek, ear, neck. I felt his warm breath. All this added excitement. My clitoris already wanted to feel the touch of his fingers.

Pasha is already tight pressed against me. He turned almost sideways. I felt his fingers unbuttoning the metal button of his jeans. Belly has become even easier to move. He slowly began to unzip his pants. Now his fingers could easily reach my wet panties. His fingers slipped under the gum and moved slowly down. I did not push him away only breathed deeper. I felt his fingers touch the knob of his clitoris. Began to slightly massage it. Light moans of pleasure escaped from my lustful mouth. He ran his finger further down. Now his fingers are already touching my lips.

“Wow, you're already so wet there.” - hard breathing said Pasha. - I want you.

I looked at him and just nodded. I did not want to say anything. Yes, he already understood that I do not mind to surrender to him right there. I examined it. He, too, flushed with excitement.Now the bump on his pants was huge. I turned a little in his direction and started through sports ...