The summer sun is not mercifully burned by a tired city. Under the tent of a small cafe, located on a crowded street, two guys were sitting, slowly sipping their cool beer, while having fun evaluated the passing by girls.

- In what! - A slender woman of 35 years passed by, curly blond hair was ruffled by a breeze, heels clattering loudly on the asphalt. Guys appreciated and elastic chest, and slender legs, and elegant ass.

- I know her, the blond-haired man gulping down a beer set aside a quickly emptying mug, - this is Vitka's mother from the first course. What are you suddenly sad?

He looked at his suddenly silenced friend, a tall brunette, about 25 years old.

- Do you like it? Do you want to fuck her? Come on.

- I want only how? She does not want.

- Do not want? - the fair-haired white-toothed man laughed, taking a sip from his glass, I know women, she wants and wants. Let's argue, she will take you down and give you.

- Dark-haired interested looked at him. If he gives, I have a hundred bucks without any dispute. Well, bail.

Today is the birthday of her beloved son, Antonina was finishing her work in the kitchen, his friends gathered at the table, she was familiar with some of them, but she saw some of them at first. This blond haired guy, where did he come from? Victor said, it seems that he is a senior. Pretty boy. Driving away sinful thoughts, sat down at the table, lifted a glass of champagne, clinked glasses with cheerful friends, and with a fair-haired handsome man who looked into her eyes ...

After a couple of days, there was a knock at her door. On the threshold stood a handsome blond man, embarrassedly clutching a notebook in his hand.

- I go to Vita.

- And he is not at home.

- He asked me for a summary, which I had left from the first year, can you wait? We need to explain something to him. I think he will come soon.

- Come on in. Would you like some coffee?

- Yes. My name is Kolya. He looked into her blue with his feline.

“I remember,” she answered, slightly embarrassed.

- What is your profession?

They sat at the table in the living room, the soft evening light filling the room with shadows.

- I am a programmer.

- And dad?

- He doesn't have a dad. Rather, we divorced many years ago, when Vitya was small.

- What does it smell like from the kitchen?

- It can not be, I turned off everything, I'll go check it out.

Kohl imperceptibly threw a small pill into her cup.

- Strange taste in coffee.

- And you with a liver, tasty livers.

Antonina, suddenly feeling an unbreakable excitement, getting up from her chair,

looked at him imploringly.

- Kohl, Kolenka, go, go away ...

- Now, only the liver is dying. He flicked a switch and the room was filled with shamelessly bright light. Confidently and quickly pulled off her T-shirt, threw it on the table. Unable to resist, she did not understand what was happening. Then he pulled off his pants, his white panties flew off into a corner. The bra was under the bust. Spreading her legs put her hand on the burning vagina. Seeking to extinguish the flames raging in him, she began to caress herself. He slowly put on a condom, turned on the video on the phone, and with a jolt entered Antonin, who was screaming with pleasure.

- Honey, I have to go. - Kohl, buttoning up his pants, turned off the recording on the phone indulgently slapping Antonina on the pope.

She was lying on her stomach, clinging to a crumpled tablecloth, her nipples were burning, her buttocks still felt steel fingers and coarse slaps about his thighs, her vagina was burning and burning hot. She could only groan to hold his gaze. Nikolay, looking at her phone and making a short call, threw it into the cup from which she drank the used condom took it with him, and took the liver away.

After a couple of hours, he called her and offered to see the mail. There was a video in the mail. Kohl suggested that she meet and discuss everything before the video sees the whole Univer on the Internet.

In the morning he was waiting for her in a cafe, feeding the cheerful sparrows with fresh bread. She came, drove back and angrily, asked, “What do you want?”

- I need you to meet and give this guy here. Here is his photo, remember it.Like him, you're an ardent beauty. Well - well, do not look so. How do you have there then develop not my business, about what was between us, do not tell him. Don't tell anyone at all. After the meeting, I will erase the video and leave your life. On Friday evening he will be here in this restaurant. But if not, then ... He made a significant pause.

- Do not. I agree.

On Friday evening, Tonya in her underwear was preening in front of a mirror. And I am beautiful, she thought, putting lipstick on her lips and at the same time examining herself in the mirror. Panties tightly bowed muscular ass, bra supported elastic balls breasts. Do not drop excess fat. She recalled the unceremonious, unexpected sex, burst into her measured life. Mind said its NO! And the body, exhausted by long years of abstinence, said YES! Who is he, this guy with whom she meet? Why is all this necessary? And how will I get to know him? What is he like in sex? From all these thoughts, she was not much excited.

Restaurant "Forest Hut" was located on the ring road. On the one hand, he was surrounded by a roaring and hissing snake of a district, and on the other, a dark, quiet fir forest. A taxi stopped at the entrance, and Tonya, dressed in a short dress, entered the obligingly flung open door that squeaked in her affectionately.

Looking around the hall, she saw him, from the picture on the phone, removing the waiter, came up.

- Sorry, I can join you, I did not reserve a table, there are no places.

- He puzzled with interest looked at her.

- Excuse me...

- Yes of course. He made a sign to the stiff attendants.

In front of her sat a short-haired, dark-haired, muscular guy, looking humbly at her. She did not like him!

- I forgot to introduce myself, Tonya. She smiled at him.

- Nikita.

He looked at her with interest.

- I drove by, I decided to go, I have never been here.

- An ordinary restaurant, food is not bad.

They talked, not much night came.

- let you down?

- Are we not going to you? She did not even cling to him.

- Of course we will go, he smiled. Let's go to the country, it is not so far away.

The dacha, which stood on the edge of the village, surrounded by a high fence, lit up the water surface of the pond with the light of the windows.

Nikita, eager, holding his palm, led her into the bedroom. Hugging his waist, pressed to her, Tonya stood on her socks, clasping his neck, put his lips. They merged in a long kiss, Nikita was drunk from the smell of perfume and hot female body, his hands wandered through the body of the one he wanted, which suddenly became accessible to him. Palms walked across the chest. One of them lay on the back of her head, holding in a long kiss, and the other, diving under the hem between the legs, felt the burning pussy juice flowing. Nikita took off her dress with Tony, and she remained in pink lingerie. The bra slid off the round shoulders and fell into the fluffy carpet. She took off her panties in front of him, and he led her into a soft bed, the bed took in his tender embrace, burning with the desire of the body. Tonya, sitting at Nikita's legs, appreciatively shook a large penis in his small hand, looking into his eyes and kissed his head, and after running her lips began to caress her tongue, occasionally sucking her.

Then, the member plunged into the scarlet mouth, Tonya, moving his head, sliding his lips over the member, irrigating it with saliva, trying to completely take in the hot, stiffened treasure. For a moment, she stopped sucking, but with a member in her mouth, looking at him in the eyes with a challenge, began rhythmically sucking to move a cam along him. Finally, again, kissing the head stopped. Nikita, gently kissing her lay on her back, inviting me to climb up on the member standing by the stake. Tonya, throwing his leg over him, standing on his heels, sat back to him, lifting his butt, sat down on a stiff, wiry stake, brought his knees together and began to move. Nikita, feeling the hot vagina that gripped him tightly, closed his eyes, groaning with pleasure.Antonina, looking in the mirror and seeing it in the dim light of the room, myself, twenty, arched arc, put her hands on his chest, throwing curls of hair on the face of Nikita, legs wide apart, showed a mirror fluffy pubis, is pushed in a mad rhythm of ecstasy cried, taking with Nikita.

Outside the window it was noon long ago, and the sun, finally, having reached between the curtains with its beam, woke Nikita. He opened his arms and let go of the pillow, which still smelled, which he enjoyed the rest of the burning night.

Under the tent of the summer cafe, there were two guys, one of them hiding money in his pocket with satisfaction, while the other looked sadly at a pretty woman passing by, turned away and quickened her pace.