Dear readers, I have already described many of my sexual adventures in my previous 16 stories. Many are already familiar with me, but for those who have decided to read my story for the first time, let me briefly remind myself. My name is Ilona. Now I am 23. And so I am an ordinary Ukrainian girl of medium height, with dark hair, slim, with a breast of the second size, a good figure. And now I will tell you another 17 story already.

I studied in the second year of economics. Already passed the first weeks of September. Gradually, students got used to the new school year and tried to combine the learning process and their depraved entertainment. It was the middle of the week. The weather was becoming relatively more autumn. Although the day was not cold yet. In the dorm kept quite comfortable temperature.

That day we had three pairs. Study did not strain me much. We had practically no complicated objects. Hurry into a hostel after the coup did not want to. And just the majority of students rush to the exits. I leisurely went to his hostel. The rays of the autumn sun pleasantly warmed the body. The leaves on the trees have already begun to turn yellow. I walked slowly along the path to the hostel and admired nature. I would like to take another walk, but I had to wash my hair, and I already wanted to eat. From the evening you can somewhere and walk.

The turnstile has a crowd of 15–20 students. The pass was almost never asked, although if you forget it, it will definitely get a new janitor, or the old one will want to shake. They were going to put the camera to shoot who, when he comes or who comes to whom. I just took the pass from my purse into my hand and stood waiting for my turn. It is good that the exit pass is not needed. I squeezed through the turnstile and went up to my room. We have a 5 storey dormitory, there were no elevators. Although next was another more new 9 storey.

I went to my room and pulled the handle. It was closed. I had to look for keys in my bag that had fallen to the very bottom under notebooks and an English textbook. I quickly coped with the lock and opened the door. The Yankee was not there yet. I slammed the door. She put the bag on the table, took out her notebooks and threw them all on her shelf. I threw the book on the bed. I'll have to learn some new words, I thought. Our room is quite ordinary. Two beds, two bedside tables. A wardrobe in two parts, a table, or rather, it was a regular school desk. Two chairs, several shelves hung on the wall. Nothing much furniture was very old somewhere from the end of the 80s, not so much in the hostel at Yulka, there were still those rarities there.

I went to the closet, opened it and started to undress. Put in his shoes, took off and hung up the jacket and dress. She took off her bodice, started to take off her tights. Someone jerked the handle several times. I took off with one leg, and the second remained in pantyhose.

- Yanka! It's you? I asked quietly.

- Yes I. Open, come on, otherwise you don't want to get the keys. - Yana answered with displeasure.

- Now wait a second. I will remove tights.

- Come on, come on.

I quickly pulled off the pantyhose with the second leg. Gently twisted them and put them in a bag with tights in the closet. Opened the door. Yanka quickly entered the room, I slammed the door back. Yanka studied at the same specialty and faculty, only in a parallel group. She is a typical blonde, medium height, slim, with small breasts of the first size. And so quite sexy cutie. She also hung a light jacket right in the closet and began to take off her skirt and blouse.

I pulled off my panties and shoved them to the linen on my shelf. I was completely naked. Yanka also undressed, I stood and admired her. A light wave of excitement passed through the body. I was already startled, vulgar thoughts got into my head.

- Why are you standing naked? - Jan asked and led me out of my reverie, looked in my direction. - Of course you're sexy, but who else will come.And then about us, and so everyone is already chatting.

- Yes, let them talk about what they want. Yes, I'll get dressed. I'll probably go wash my head. Everyone rushed to the kitchen now, the shower is free. And then I'll go and I will cook for lunch. - I said softly. - You, by the way, is also a hot little thing.

I noticed how Yanka looked at me lustfully. She already stayed in some thongs. Her body beckoned to her. I saw her admiring me. I even bent a little before her. She smiled. She came to me. We were almost there. Our eyes met. we smiled again. I didn’t even notice how my hand reached out to her. I began to stroke her ass, slightly compress it. She stretched her arms around me, also stroking my back and bare ass. Our breathing began to increase. The puss immediately responded with pleasant warmth in the lower abdomen, the nipples began to harden. They lightly touched her breasts. Yankee nipples touched me. It was so nice. Impulses of pleasure wandered through my body.

Our lips touched, and we merged in a passionate kiss. It was so gentle and very nice. My tongue penetrated her mouth. We started to play them in a kiss. Hands at the same time stroking the ass and back. I felt her hot breath. The tongues twisted around each other. We pressed even closer. Now our nipples rested against each other. We then broke the kiss for a moment, then started it again, turning our heads from side to side and let our lustful tongues free. It seemed to me that even light moans of pleasure could break out of our mouths. It was heard, as other students walk in other rooms, discuss something loudly. But now nothing interested us.

With one hand, I went down into the crotch and, through the wet panties, Yankee began to stroke her lips. She dropped one hand and massaged my breast and nipple. No way to stop. It was so nice to caress Yanka and get her caresses in return. My palm slid easily across her tender skin. I put my hand under the panties and pulled them in smooth circular movements down. They slid and fell to the floor. Our lips continued to gently kiss. Her tanned body so excited me. Yankee's hands gently stroked my ass.

We would probably have moved to bed as Yana's phone started ringing. Melody played loudly in the room, under our gentle and passionate kiss. She drowned our quiet moans. Yanka broke the kiss.

- Ilonka, sorry! This is mom, have to listen. - intermittently uttered Yana. - It will not stop calling. From what she needs now. I want you so much now.

“Well, well ...” reluctantly, with a deep sigh and a displeased grimace on her face, uttered. - Let's just quickly and continue. I want you too! I'm all flow

I let her out of my arms. Yana went to get the phone out of her purse and began a conversation with her mother. I thought that she would quickly deal with her, but the conversation was becoming increasingly protracted. I even went naked, sat on my bed and lightly stroked the wet lips of my pussy and admired how she sat on a chair talking on the mobile phone. Fingers easily slid and slightly massaged the clitoris. I wanted to feel the fingers inside me, but I restrained myself. They already chatted minutes. And where was this news gathered in a couple of days that they didn’t see each other? And so it is necessary that I would call at the most inappropriate moment.

Probably, I'd better go and wash my head, and only then we will continue our caresses, I thought. She got out of bed, pulled out a robe thrown over her naked body, he was not very long, with short sleeves, in different flowers, with a lock in front. She shod her slippers, took out a bottle of shampoo, threw a large towel over her shoulder and went to the door.

- Ilonka! Wait, I'm with you. - shouted Yanka. - I will wash your head. I'll quickly get ready now. And then mom ruined everything for us. I already started up with you.

- Well come on! And, that is, already want. What will we cook for lunch? - I asked and put my back on the door, watched as the girlfriend was going.

- Can we cook pasta with gravy? - She offered and cheerfully added.- All I'm ready!

- It suits me well! ...