shitty shit diarrhea.

Sonya also removed this part of the toilet, praying to God that the exposition would end, quickly lower the hem, only for a moment showing the woman of chestnut fluffy.

“So do another stocking. - the woman stood with her arms akimbo. - Syamka, give panochka a kameika.

A boy of nine, crawled under the bench, pulled out a stool, framed Sonia. Then Mityai entered the room.

Sonia noticed that he paid attention to the pantaloons that the mother is holding. The girl flushed, the boy smiled.

- Please, Mrs., to the wind, there will be a couple at a time here.

Sonya quickly blinked her eyelashes, dried her speaking tears. Going somewhere without underwear seemed like the height of promiscuity.

- Not! I am pleased here, thank you. - She said she could barely breathe normally.

- Yes, go, Mrs., this is not a gentle soap for your body. Eyes vyest, God forbid. - The woman began washing.

- Yes, no one knows, you are without portholes. - finished off Mityai.

«So he knows for sure that I am naked there. Oh my God! And it stinks really awful! Come on, Sonechka, go to the courtyard, there is no one there except Mitya. And he already knows about my shame. And the fat is how heated ... Lust was itching. " - the girl stood up resolutely, adjusted the hem.

The courtyard belonged to the merchant's house. There was even a gazebo in it. Sonya went to her.

- Sonya, did you play thread code in llanga?

- Girls do not play boys games. - Sonya, however, regretted that she answered so arrogantly.

Time is now - a revolution in the capitals, the king refused the throne.

- How to play? - Making a sweet smile, she asked.

The lad took out a piece of fur from the bosom of the fur of the sheep, or of the goat. I threw it and began to beat the lanyu ankle up. He did so cleverly that the skin never fell. Then Mityai changed his leg, then there was no chance at all - from under his ass he began to beat the lance.

Sonya really liked it, she applauded when the guy finally exhausted and crouched next to her. She took the product from his hands. It turns out that a metal weight is tied to the skin, so it flew so clearly.

And from Mitya came fever. He breathed through his mouth like a breathless ... Mr. Gritsatsuev. Well ... after that ... Only the husband breathed asthmically in fragments, hoarse, with a scream of mucus in his throat.

She suddenly wanted to fool around. To do this?

- Teach me to kick like that. - she had already forgotten about shame. - You get up here, hit, I'll see what you beat.

The guy did not like that. He lifted the hem of his dress, touched his naked feet. Showed ankle. He grabbed his foot, raised it to his knee.

- Sonia, you can not hit this gentle leg.

From the foot palm slid on the calf. Stroked her.

Sonya squinted at the boy's groin. Root raised the leg. The rapper vibrated like a raspberry bell. And the hand moved higher. And the second leg of the girl by herself moved aside. The palm squeezed her thigh a little.

The veil covered the eyelids of the girl. Understanding what could happen now, Sonia demanded from herself to be worthy of the high title of wife of a nobleman.

“If he touches the recording, I will hit him on the arm and leave. Without underwear God be with him, with underwear. At home, something lying. And the root of it is bristling, now break leg. Will definitely break. That would have torn my maiden honor with such a root. Touches the hunter. Well, Sonya, well, shameless! Go away, fear God. Sonechka, sweetie, go away, darling, oh go away. Now I think up to three ... One ..., one ..., two ..., three ... That's all, stupid! The finger is already in the pussy. Everything, sinner, you have sworn an oath to God! Burn in the fire, sodomitsa! Well, it's just a finger. The doctor, Mr. Yablonsky, used to climb in it with his fingers, checking whether I was pregnant or not. Doctor can? And Mitya is possible. If only to drink - thirst dried lips "

As if having heard her desire, the lad fell to his lips and plump lips. And all the fears immediately disappeared. I wanted to drink, drink from those hot lips of a guy.

The girl's legs are spread wide enough so that the guy can caress the petals and clitoris.

“Hot you are there ... and wet.” Lots of juices running out of you. Let's go to the woodshed, there is a couch daddy vouchsafed.

The guy put the naughty mind of the girl's foot on the gazebo floor, lifted holding his waist. So he led to the barn. Fortunately go a dozen meters. And Sonya could not take her eyes off the pyramid on the guy's pants.

When he threw off his clothes, the object turned out to be really huge. Although she could only compare with the organ of her husband. And that only tactilely studied. Pan, fulfilling marital debt, pulled on his pajama pants and turned away from ...

All the same Glasha told about her feelings at the same time ... Thus, according to her stories, it turned out that the soul should fly off, look at the body from the side and say: "Glory to you, Lord, that you invented a fuck!".

Sonya stared at the organ, swallowed drool and forgot to breathe.

“Even at a glance, this root is much larger than Volodya. Scary how. And the hunt is like. Lord, turn away for now. I promise that just once. Pan after all just once. And this time and all, a minute, two from the force. Ooh oh oh! Oh-oh-oh!

Mitya planted sharply and at full length. Nothing broke, nothing happened to the girl's body. Is that consciousness left him. But the guy is not aware of this, he rams the wet bosom, burns the stomach and his thighs on the full thighs of the girl.

Recovering, the girl finally hugged his back, dug her claws into her, screamed at the new feeling. And once again plunged into the fountain of ecstasy.

“Glory to you, Lord, that You invented a fucking! Glory to you, Lord, that you invented fucking! Thank you, Lord, that you invented fucking! ”. - she said aloud, thinking that it was her soul communicating with the Almighty.

The guy filled the vagina with sperm, fell off to the edge of the couch.

Sonya heard his breath. Yes, the same as after the game of langa.

“What a lovely state of mind and body. The hunt is now to die - in fact there is hardly any better bliss! ”

- Right now, I will rest Maltsa and will be using the new one. You are the truth grish - well, the Lord ruled - fuck.

“More oh-oh-oh-oh time?”

- So I'm young. Five times I can. Will you suffer?

- Scary ... But the second time I want ...

- Can you undress completely? Mash the dress.

Sonya was initially embarrassed - she could not remain completely naked. Even Mr. Gritsatsuyev did not see her naked. But several reasons were forced to remove the rest of the clothes. The second time she wants. So the dress is very remembered. And most importantly - the devil of lust whispered: "Show the body, ask how beautiful it is." I also wanted to compare the darkness of the skin of Mitya and his white body.

- First turn away.

In the female concept of unleashing and unhooking various attributes of clothes, underwear was very intimate. Mityai turned away, winked at his brother, peeping through the cracks in the wall. Spied not only the brother, but also the father. Winked to him.

- Everything! - mischievously said Gritsatsueva.

A dozen years later, the great combinator will call her the “Poet’s Dream”, but this is over time, but for now Venus shamefully lowered her gaze, realizing the loss of her body compared to the body of young Sonya. Light pink marble will need a sculptor to recreate the image of the enchantress. All his talent is required for cutting out the exciting lines of the hips and waist, breasts and abdomen, neck and shoulders. Mitya walked around the girl, appreciated the ass, back. Coming back put Percy in the palm of your hand, and the rebellious member in the hollow of the buttocks.

The natural instinct took control of Sony’s body - the back was arched, the ass pressed closer to the root. Neck turned her head for a kiss. The muscles of the face stretched out to meet the guy's lips. Hands raised palms on Mitya's palms, pressed them more tightly against breasts.

- Do not laugh. I want to look at your ... root carefully. I have never seen the pussy of men.

- My poor thing. Admire, you can hold your hands.

«Twice, and even three times thicker than her husband. And what is the length ... Lord, like a rolling pin in the kitchen at Glasha. The hole looks like a fish's mouth. So press it and ... Exactly, like a fish's mouth. So wonderful. Oh, the skin moves, if you pull down. ABOUT! Good lord So he is still with ... a hat, like a mushroom. Similar to a mushroom. And what is it that hid in the hair? Like root mushroom. Wow, what a heavy "

- What is it for? - Sonya shook the scrotum in her palms.

- Eggs. The real eggs. I am not literate, I do not know why God gave them to us.But when I finish, they drop and weigh like a bag.

- You said that other girls are familiar to you. I am beautifull?

- I love chubby. You are the best of all.

- And sisi? Not small?

- Ooooh! These tits should have all the girls. Keep your hands on the trestle bed, don't stand still. Right now will be fine.

Sonya did what Mitya demanded. He did not think long - began to ram a dog. The girl was surprised by the new pose, adjust the position of the back to their requirements. This call was especially pleasant to a young woman who finally knew the joy of intercourse.

Often her soul left the body. She sang praise to the Lord. Returned again to appreciate the new feelings. Her weak legs gave way, she laid her stomach on the couch. The guy called his father. While he was undressing, he continued to warm up the pullet.

Father's member was not much different from the son, so the girl did not feel the shift in the cave. Mityai nodded little brother to come closer to look closer.

The bully climbed under the girl's stomach, felt his hair, sank down to the crevice. The young woman was in such a condition that the changed number of hands did not notice.

Papa, groaning like an old man, poured into a young vagina, crawled to the side. Syama managed to eat a woman's vulva. Mitya pushed his hand away, entered the flesh slippery from two portions of sperm. The piston forced the mass out, poured it over the hair.

And the woman did not react any more - continuous orgasms, like cascades of a mountain river, overturned consciousness into the abyss of passion, raised to the peak of euphoria.

Syam naminal her breasts, stomach. A couple of times he froze, grabbed his penis, waited for calm, returned to the girl's body.

A few minutes it took the girl's body after the completion of the chiseling to bounce back, to relax the muscles of the vagina.

She looked under herself, wherever her knees were resting on the earthen floor. A decent puddle of every discharge surprised pullet.

- It's a pity.

- What are you sorry for?

- Sorry to say that such good is not in me. It would surely have suffered.

- Duck lope left there. Want to give birth? Pass the morning. I will eat all day.

Sonya looked at him. Does he laugh at her? No, not laughing. I asked myself. She agreed with her second “I” that what was done was a sin, but so nice. Baby she wanted. To be a full-fledged mistress in the house of the hated sir. She decided to find out from Glasha whether it is possible during pregnancy ... to be born.

- I'll be coming. Just not in the barn.

- There is always a thread in the house. And bilse no where ... And let me come to you. Tell Pan that you need to put taps on your shoes.

- My husband's nose? You what Fearfully. Throw stones at the church.

- He can go where the thread?

- He sleeps after dinner. Two hours. Mitenka, ugly, however ... But I want to. And I want to be born and I want to give birth to a baby. Come in the afternoon, I'll let you in. Only you dress decently - if he sees you, you can say that you are a shoemaker.

- I'll wear cho. You are a good girl. I promise to make you a little boy. Let pan grow my son. Will you dress or once more?

- Not. I worked there. We will have more time. I can stand it five times ... I promise you, my love.