me, my chest, body, looking at wet panties. I slipped my fingers under the elastic of the panties and pulled them down to the knees. Then they themselves fell to the floor, and I crossed them and stepped towards him. He hugged me around the waist and began to stroke his hands, back, ass, legs. I put my hands on his head and stroked her. He was breathing hard, rested on my stomach and began to kiss my navel, to shift a little towards the pussy juices flowing out. I myself breathed quickly and deeply. My heart beat fast. His hands focused on my priest and squeezed her passionately. I began to moan softly.

The yank moans subsided again. I leaned a little and began to pull off his jacket, he let go of his hands. I took it off and threw it on the floor by the wall. Cyril rose from the stool. He was taller than me. He bent down and m started kissing. We touched lips. I felt his breath. His hands began to caress my chest. I stroked his back. On his chest he had a lot of hair. He moved his lips around his neck and started kissing me there. His breathing so warmly warmed the body. At moments, a shiver of excitement swept over me. I breathed deeply. Yanka began to moan again. Cyril pressed me and we kissed on the lips. Droplets of grease began to run down my legs.

I unbuckled his belt and jeans, they immediately fell almost to the floor. Under the pants was immediately clearly visible mound, the member was already well standing. I gently began to stroke his hand, Cyril already closed his eyes. I felt it pulsing. I myself dropped to my knees, put my fingers under the elastic of my underpants and pulled them to the bottom. His penis was not big, it seemed to me that he would have much more of such a tall and well-built guy. And so in the region of 15-16 centimeters, the head is not big. She already had a weighty drop of grease. I took his cock into my hand and tilted it a little and in one fell swoop the tongue licked it. They gently began to drive the tongue in different directions. He throbbed with more force. I rubbed it a little on the tongue. Again made several circular movements.

- Oh, honey! How good to me! - Cyril said hard breathing and began to stroke my head. - You are just super!

I didn’t answer, I just smiled broadly at him and plunged his standing organ into my mouth. Began to carry out rhythmically along the entire trunk. In my mouth I felt the taste of an unwashed penis, I smelled a bit in my nose. Cyril breathed hard and moaned quietly. Such gentle compliments relaxed me a little. It was not always possible to hear them in my address, but he didn’t know what lanky sluts and I were with Yanka. I began to increase the movement a little. The member slid smoothly over the tongue, I tried to pull it into my mouth. A little bit to let the cheek. Cyril tried almost not to move, only with moments he gently waved.

Then there was a loud cry and the moans of Yankee. She got her orgasm. I already all shuddered. One of my hands stretched to the swollen clitoris. I started quickly pulling at it, driving it over my lips and massaging them, I returned to the clitoris again. The groans wanted to break out of my mouth, but there was a hot, throbbing member. Then he became so tense for pulsing, and a jet of sperm escaped from him and hit me in the mouth. Oh, how much of it. She immediately filled my mouth. I did not have time to swallow as the second jet overflowed my mouth, and the sperm began to weave out of my mouth and drip onto me. And with my fingers, I slightly accelerated movement and already shook, getting my orgasm. Sat down booty on the floor. A member fell out of my mouth, and the third jet hit my face, nose, lips. It was so good. It has become so easy and pleasant. My body was engulfed in the euphoria of pleasure. I swallowed all the sperm.

- Oh dear I did not want on you. I'm sorry. - Cyril said guiltily and began to quickly inspect the room. - There are paper towels somewhere.

- Kirill is doing well. Do not worry. You have delicious sperm.- I said, breathing deeply and licked my lips with my tongue.

Cyril at the sight of this already twitched. In the next room, too, was quiet. Yanka and Yura, probably, took a breath. He began to look for these polents on the lockers. I found it and pulled me one. I smiled at him. took and wiped the remnants of his sperm from the face, and then from the chest. Put it on the floor beside her.

- My ex was very angry when I finished in her mouth or face. - with some irony, said Cyril and looked so sweet and lustful again at me sitting naked on the kitchen floor. - You just liked it or you do not want to offend me?

- Yes! I liked everything. Your ex herself did not know what she refused. - I replied and got up from the floor, there was such a little sound the body stuck to it, a slight tremor passed over the bottom and right leg.

I walked in tight to him. He hugged again and began kissing my cheek and neck. I caressed him. Ston Yank again reminded them of their existence. A member of Cyril has almost gained its former strength. And one hand gently caressed his instrument. One hand of Cyril was on my bottom, and the other hand caressed my breasts in turn. His thumbs completely wrapped around my chest. I shuddered again. Excitations increased with a new force. In the small kitchen it became hot, or so it seemed to me. I wanted a little evening autumn freshness. He bent a little and began to kiss my nipples. I could not reach his penis and stroked his neck and head. He caressed his nipples not as skillfully as my girlfriends, but he was also pleased as they were between his lips.

I leaned toward him. He lifted me up, grabbed me with his big hands for ass. Began to inspect where to put me. He brought me to the window and put me on the windowsill. My back touched the cold glass pane. I shuddered unpleasantly.

- Pretty. Something is wrong? Are you feeling bad here? - with such care in his voice said Cyril and looked at me.

- The glass is cold. - I replied shuddered again, trying to lean a little to the side. - Maybe I'll be better?

- How do you want an angel.

I smiled broadly. She kissed him on the cheek. Most of the guys didn’t care about my feelings, they received pleasure, but there was such a concern. I leaned my hands and jumped to the floor. She turned her back on him, leaned over and laid her hands on the window sill. I tried to protrude the ass and bend the back. His eyes opened my holes. Pussy was already glistening with grease, sponges swelled and parted. I jerked all over again. I could not wait to get it in myself. But he was in no hurry. Under the loud moans of the Yankees admired me. His big hand lay on my back. He began to lightly stroke my back along the spine all the way to the butt and the anus. Then he climbed back. I once again shuddered.

- Are you cold? Why are you shaking so often? - Cyril asked quietly and the second hand fell on my ass.

- Not everything is normal. This is from arousal. - I replied and took a deep breath and again twitched already squeezed pussy and anus ring. - I want you!

- You are so ... You are special

Now two hands began to stroke my ass. Stretch halves to the sides. I leaned even more. In the window was the night city. Lanterns burned in the distance, high-rise windows were visible. I even tried to navigate in which direction our university. My face was displayed in the window. I saw only its common features. Behind me stood Cyril, hanging with his large body at home. In an instant he will be in me and my lustful body craved it.

- Wait a second, I'll take a condom.

- Good. - I agreed quietly.

I looked out the window, Cyril's reflection moved away from me. I admired the evening city. From the 8th floor it was visible far. Even thought, maybe somewhere in the same window is another girl and just waiting for his partner. The touch of his big hands interrupted my thinking. I shuddered again. A drop of grease rolled along the leg.

- Can I ask you something? Just do not be offended if something is wrong? - uncertainly asked Cyril and began to drive a member of my crotch. - I can not stop looking at your holes.

- Okay, I will not. I replied with a low moan. - ... Read more →