When the palms of the man standing behind Olga gently laid on her chest, Olga slowly pulled her hands behind her back, unbuttoned Sergey's pants and took his fingers on his stiffened member (of impressive size, for that matter - it does matter to the woman!) From behind I heard a slight sigh, the man’s fingers unbuttoned the bra clasp and gently walked over the bare skin, drawing circles around the nipples. Now Olga’s turn came to sigh. She closed her eyes and tilted her head slightly when Sergey began kissing her neck, and his hands, touching the skin a little, began to go down the body. The woman's thighs quivered when a light sliding touch reached the middle of her belly. She involuntarily began to move her arm around the member, back and forth, but Sergei pulled back, then turned her face to her, and they merged into a kiss. Naked bodies touched, hard cock rested in the pubis, while still covered with panties.

But Sergei’s hands took hold of their gum and dragged it down. Olga, who did not doubt that she was doing the right thing, helped to lower them from the buttocks and slightly straightened her legs without squeezing them. Panties slid off the floor. Maxim or Dima in such a situation would first sit down next to him, covering the lower abdomen with kisses and gradually approaching the lips shining with moisture in order to run between them the slippery trembling tongue ... But Sergey didn’t do it - between the legs of a woman his fingers suddenly appeared tender, skillful ... Olga obediently spread her legs, enjoying the touches and feeling the desire that flared up more and more. Sergey slightly pushed her towards the bed, Olga sat on her, raising her knees and spreading her hips. While Sergei was parting with the remnants of his clothes, she, looking straight into his eyes, put her hand on the vagina from above, and began to caress herself with her fingers. Dima and Leshka always had a particular wind up, both of them sometimes even asked her not to stop and reward themselves with an orgasm on their own ... Sergei turned out to be more like Gena - a similar spectacle also turned on, but he always came to Olga for help ... Sergei quickly hung over her, sent his gun to the target, and his member, despite its decent size, easily parted the hot lips of the vagina and penetrated inside, sliding (“Eh!”) Along the elastic lubricant.

Olga fell back on the surface of the bed, threw her legs high. When finally the utterly delightful fullness made Olga moan into her voice, he stopped for a few seconds to allow the woman to fully feel this sweet moment, and then slowly pulled out the member before she left the cave, stopped for a second, and plunged him into Olga again. And he began to sway - rhythmically, sweepingly; bringing the member almost to the head and then returning inward to the full possible length. Oh, this man behaved completely differently than the boy nicknamed Tim! An experienced lover, like a born musician, he knew very well how to lead the main melody; unmistakably, not false, extracted from the Olga's body the right notes. And while not forgetting about yourself. With each movement, he gradually increased the amplitude and introduced the member deeper. Assertively, powerfully (crescendo, vigorozo, forte!) Olga pulled the moving body of the man with rhythmic leg movements, as if hammering him into herself, and pinched her hips, clinging to the bottom ... Sergey increased his speed, his cock worked like a piston of a racing car going overtaking ...But the amplitude of the pushes decreased, and the man in such an uncomplicated way achieved that Olga, who almost reached orgasm, for some time was trembling very close to the peak, unable to be on it. Quickly, even faster (allegro, presto, prestigious!) The woman came to full frenzy; having practically lost control of herself, she bit Sergey in the shoulder. And then finally her back arched slightly, legs stretched out into the strings, and her hips squeezed the body of a lover. Olga wriggled and fought under him. Intermittently screaming in paroxysm of voluptuousness, with the edge of consciousness, she nevertheless noticed how Sergei snarled like a beast, and felt slight jolts of ejection of sperm deep inside ... Or maybe she just imagined it.

... I thought we would fail not only through the bed, but also break through the floor and find ourselves in the basement, - said Olga relaxedly, idly stretching her whole body. She rolled onto her stomach, feeling the sperm seeping out of her, onto the sheets (well, the demon with them!)

Sergey, smiling, stroked Olga on the back with his fingers.

“You shouldn’t call you gentle,” Tochilova continued. - But I like it. I like the way you behave, truly like a man.

“Yes, I am the same,” Sergey said smugly with a deliberate southern accent. “And you're extraordinary,” he said delightedly right after that, quickly changing his tone. - My God, you're so passionate, I couldn’t even imagine ... You are directly beating, ten thousand volts, one hundred amps ... Though hang a sign - do not get in, kill ...

- Come on ... I'm a weak woman. How can I kill? So get in, do not be afraid.

- No, you are strong. You have a purely feminine power, if I understand anything about it!

Olga terribly wanted to know that Sergei actually understands. She was already able to quickly adjust to the “style” of Knecht, and it cannot be said that it was difficult. Moreover, she even liked it - to be led, to be in a certain submission in a strong man ... Such as he, it is simply unthinkable to present in women's stockings and in a passive role.

... Olga went to the shower. Directing a stream of water onto the body and pleading with pleasure, she suddenly saw an Esmarch cup hanging on a hook, which she simply forgot to remove after yesterday's light procedure. Here is bad luck! The body was covered with "goose bumps", the nipples became unpleasantly firm. I wonder if Sergey noticed this thing when he came here for the first time, how did they just come from the street? It's hard not to notice ... Hiding a rubber bag with a pipe was now more than stupid, and there is no need, probably ... Or maybe it's for the best?

Olga returned from the shower and, while Sergei, in turn, was in the bathroom, wondered if it made sense to show him something from the arsenal of sex toys. And, if so, when? Right now, a little later, or at the next meeting? This is their first time! And how many more exciting episodes ahead can be! ..

... Looking Sergei in the eyes, Olga slid down along his body, knelt down next to him, and gently took the protruding penis in her right hand. Squinting from pleasure, she began to stroke his testicles with her fingers with her left hand, and with the head of her penis - to drive her face: cheeks, cheekbones, chin ... Sticking out her tongue, patting it with the bottom side with a bridle - such a trick usually makes any man have a crush.

- Do you like it so much? - not hiding hopeful hope, Sergey asked. Instead of answering, Olga kissed his dick in the head and with the tip of her tongue moved the hole in the middle.

The man suddenly moved to the back of the bed (the back was not there) and patted the sheets with an inviting gesture. Olga understood everything, jumped on the bed, lay down on her stomach, so that the member of Sergei, kneeling, looked directly into her mouth.

“I never did this,” she said. - I mean this position. I might have something wrong.

- Everything will be fine. I will not try to go far. If anything, push me like this ... - he showed. - If, on the contrary, you decide that you can continue, do it differently ...

- Well, my lord, - the woman purred, starting to catch the lips with his lips.

- A little bit wrong, - said Sergey. - Try to stick your tongue a little forward, just do not strain it ... That's it, yes ... The mouth is wider, and relax your neck completely ... Yes, now everything should work out with you!

Sergey leaned forward, and his member plunged into Olga's mouth - delightfully warm, gentle and at the same time hard and heavy ... The head slipped quite deeply, but so far no discomfort was felt. For five seconds the penis was motionless, then slowly went back. After giving Olga a few breaths, the man began to repeat the occurrence, then again, again ... Each time the member entered a little, but further. It was not the same blowjob with licking, which Olga used to please her men: she was really fucked in the mouth, and it turned out to be so exciting and exciting that she flowed after the first three or four movements back and forth.

Sergey cautiously moved deeper than usual. The head rested in the throat, and Olga began to have reflex spasms. She pushed Sergey by the agreed movement, the man pulled the penis back. Olga's tears flowed from her eyes, she swallowed convulsively and sobbed.

- Do not go? - Sergey asked sympathetically. - Maybe stop?

“No,” Olga said stubbornly. - I want this. I like it, but I have to get used to the new sensations.

- Well, well ... Just let's not drag it for a long time.

- I understand...

Olga wanted so much to bring pleasure to a man that she would have agreed to more unpleasant feelings. She believed that the discomfort should after some time leave and give way to pleasure.

In general, that's what happened. Olga twice suffered a fiasco, and the second time she barely managed to restrain stomach cramps. But on the third run her throat was no longer reduced, and Sergey was able to move on to more sweeping movements. Olga began to surrender to this rhythm. Saliva ran down her lips and chin, and with her fingers of her right hand she began to caress Sergey's testicles. Of course, it was a bit difficult for her - some sexual tricks really require skill and a certain perseverance, as well as a bit of dedication ...

Approaching an orgasm, Sergey nevertheless too vigorously began to push the member into Olga's throat. She felt a slight pain, twitched her body, and then suddenly realized that the man grabbed her hair and began to pull her head closer to him. No one of Olga’s lovers could afford this, and probably only immense surprise and shock prevented Olga from getting nauseous. Sergey's cock pulsed and shot cum in the throat. The feeling of a quivering male organ in the mouth caused a familiar empathic pleasure and completely blocked all negative impressions.

“... I think one more time, and I will learn this so that you will go crazy with delight,” said Olga, wiping saliva and sperm from her face with a napkin.

- I just adore you, - said Sergey, eating with her eyes. “Do you even know what kind of treasure you are?”

“Hm,” Olga muttered uncertainly. She was very pleased. Let her not hear such confessions for the first time, but can they annoy a woman? Any women