together, he began to slightly push apart the walls of the anus, preparing for the member, which I already had a stake in jeans. In the mirror it was clearly visible, as Sashka sometimes bit her lower lip, frankly getting high.

Then I abruptly stopped, and pulled the apron over her head, losing the gum from her hair along the way, and then began to push forward.

Sasha was already too wound up to think anything. I led her to the bollard, and forced her to climb on it, and then bent, so that Sasha knelt and pressed her cheek to the bollard, while putting his ass up. I pulled her skirt up, exposing the ripe apricot buttocks, as if I had turned down the flower petals, and began hastily to unbutton my jeans.

Sashka squinted at me with a half-clouded look of pleasure from under the matted disheveled short hair, clutching at the edges of the stand. Quickly exposing my dick, I pulled it out of my fly, approached her and began to attach myself to her anus, already ajar and enticing dark hole. Go inside was not a problem. Stenochki yielded to the side, skipping my head, when she moaned loudly for a long time and moaned

After that, I immediately took a quick pace, going in and out. A mad desire to finish was driving me. The contact between our bodies in an empty audience sounded characteristic claps and sticking sounds, Sasha was already naturally moaning and groaning, and all this was aggravated by the echo effect from not the lowest ceiling.

At some point I glanced at the mirror again. It was visible, as Sasha, already prying my bent ass off, opening her mouth and often breathing, took me into the anus almost to the eggs. And behind me was the door to the audience.

And they were ajar, and they stood in, who would you think? Anka in person. I don’t know at what point she caught us, but I’m obviously standing there for a few minutes at least. With one hand she held a pile of books. And the other, who would have thought, stroked her small breasts under a T-shirt, squeezing and unclenching them. With wide eyes, she looked at us, and looked somewhat shocked and frightened. But the characteristic feature of many excited girls - slightly bitten lip and a little rapid breathing, blush on the cheeks, said a lot.

It only brought me more, and I sped up, becoming Sasha already naturally to fight, so that she could not even fully breathe in with her whole chest, after another moan or oh, as I entered her again. It was insanely exciting, to know that they were looking at us, that we were caught just at this most violent and hot moment. I looked at the mirror again.

Anka quickly discovered that I was looking at her in reflection. She immediately looked away and hastily retreated.

Almost at the same time, Sasha rolled her eyes, and clung to the edges of the nightstand so that her fingers turned white. She held her breath and arched her back in a cramp. Anus squeezed, squeezing my dick. From the situation when we were caught, from the fact that it was Anka, and that it brought her, I could not resist and began to finish. Sasha squeezed the anus so hard that it literally squeezed the first portion of sperm out of me. By inertia coming out of it completely, I shed the rest of the sperm outside. White thick liquid settled large drops and clots on Sasha's buttocks and a little on the back.

We had a little rest, and I took it two more times that evening. She, of course, was angry at me to impossibility. When I threw it on the cabinet, it was natural that the dish and the whole still life went to the floor, and we even crushed the unfortunate banana.

So, Sasha finished her artistry almost at night. But at the same time was pleased, like a cat. Here it is, a twofold female nature.

For the picture, however, received a solid top five, for which I already got the reward.

The only thing that confused me was whether Anka saw me or not. After I finished, I somehow forgot about her.And I even had the idea that all this seemed to me in a fit of passion. But then, each time, Anka avoided meeting and looked away, blushing profusely. I began to suspect that she went and sounded on us, they say, fucked in the audience. And even waited for quite a lengthy and obligatory tedious explanation from the castle department.

But everything worked out, and this dumb secret remained for some time a secret between me and Anka, and I was now sure that she was not so correct and decent as she tried to appear.