“How cool it is to have a lot of money!” She thought.
At the exit, Veronica threw Uncle Misha by the neck, lifted herself up on tiptoes and kissed her lips. His hands at this moment found a thin girl's ass, grabbed her, then climbed to the waist.
Kate was standing next to him, looking down. Suddenly, she met Uncle Misha's greedy eyes. Even kissing, he managed to polish it with a predatory appraiser. She looked away shyly.
With a good kiss, the couple slowly walked to the car. Katia trudged behind.
Veronica, wiping her lips with her hand, turned around.
“Uncle Misha, thanks for the gifts,” she said, referring more to Katya than to Mikhail. - Katya and I really liked it.
“Yes, thanks,” Katya cast a peek at Korchagin.
Mikhail, with a contented smile on his face, took the keys out of the purse.
“You're welcome,” he said. - I hope you will not hide these gifts in the closets.
Veronica blossomed in a sly, joyful smile.
- Very soon, maybe. If you behave yourself, she sang.
Michael forced her by the belt and kissed her passionately. He again covered her ass with both hands, kneaded soft buns for a long time in front of Katya, persistently looking in her direction. She felt that he liked to play like that and no longer took her eyes off.
Why constraint? She herself felt a slight excitement, watching as an adult man pestered a young girl, her yesterday’s same age. She herself would like to try one day with an experienced partner. Do not remain her all life virgin?

20
Veronika and Katya ran around the entire garden in search of Nastya Korchagina. Not finding it at the swing, they decided to check the house.
- Where are you! And we are looking for you everywhere! - exclaimed Veronica, the first jumped upstairs. - Why are you so sleepy?
Nastya, yawning, happy cat turned out in bed, stretched.
- Rested. How did you go? - she smiled a blissful smile.
Kate, frowning, watched the unusual reactions of an eternally dissatisfied friend.
“Your dad gave us so many presents,” she said. - It’s good that you didn’t go with us, otherwise he wouldn’t have bought us anything.
They whinnied. Veronica, as always, choked with grunting, squealing in a cam.
- Well, what did you do? - asked minx, a bit calmed down.
- Potatoes were peeled, - Nastya stretched out her hands, sat on the bed.
- Mmmm. So that's what it is called now, - Veronika arched a curb, and the girls laughed again. - Well, how much polished?
Nastya ran her hands over her bare thighs, she was in shorts.
“Half a bucket,” she answered lazily.
- It was interesting? - Katya plopped down in the chair opposite.
- What?
- To clean the potatoes with my dad? - Solntseva smiled sly smile, learned recently.
They laughed again.
- Yah you! You better show what you bought, - Korchagina got out of bed, made a step towards the colorful bag that Katya leaned against the cabinet.
“Just don't tell anyone, especially my dad.” And then he will go crazy, - Solntseva grabbed the package, squeezed in her hands.
- Do not be afraid, I will not say. Show that there - Korchagin stepped closer.
Kate slowly got gifts. One pack lay on the bed.
- Wow! I also want this, - Nastya stared in amazement at the colorful photos of topless women in lingerie.
“This is only for obedient girls,” said Veronika, “who go fishing or are going to go there.”
Solntseva giggled, Korchagin smiled, akimbo.
“You'll have to beg for gifts from Uncle Andrey,” added Egoza.
- He already likes me, - Nastya scornfully curled her lips.
- He told you that? - asked Kate.
“No, that's me,” Nastya turned away in embarrassment.
Veronica, meanwhile, laid out valuable trophies on her bed.
“This is what we’ll wear to the night ebalka,” she said, pointing her finger at a rich set of black underwear.
The sisters giggled.
- To you, Katya, evidence in what form to provide? - Veronica with a challenge stared at the Sun.
“What evidence?” - Kate clapped eyelashes, trying to remember.
- Here are the times. Again, then you say that I thought up everything - Veronica twisted her evil face.
Kate just chuckled in response.
- Well, what are the options? She asked.
“You still don't believe me?” - Veronica stood akimbo, blowing lips.
“I don’t know, maybe you kissed Uncle Misha in the store, but such a member, like his, is definitely not for you,” Solntseva said, looking into the closet in search of a secret place.
- Why? - Veronica came closer.
“Your hips are narrow,” Katya glanced involuntarily at the fidget girl. Her gaze dropped from the bare navel to the pelvis sticking out of its sides. - And you yourself slim. The size is not yours. You have an emka, and Uncle Misha has three X's El, or all four.
They whinnied. Nastya most of all urola with a joke Sun. She lay on the bed, her back leaned against the wall.
- Ah well! - Veronica caught fire with anger. “So you don't believe me?”
- So, I do not believe, - Katya frowned.
She really did not believe the single word of Veronica the liar. Maybe she and engaged in oral sex with Uncle Misha, maybe he stroked her on the pope, but it still does not mean anything. "You can not shove nevpihuemoe" - she heard once a legitimate joke at school.
- And let's argue! - the pretzel on a floor Veronika deduced. She is an angry cheetah scurrying around the room. - If I win, and Uncle Misha’s member enters my emku, completely, then you, Kate, kiss my ass, right here, and ask for forgiveness. Do you understand? - she stuck her ass right in the face of the Sun. She moved away.
- And if not? - Kate frowned even more. Stubbornness passed to her from her father.
“Well, then I will have to kiss your ass and ask for forgiveness,” Veronica smirked.
Nastya laughed all this time, looking at the pranks of her friends from the side.
“Agree, Kat,” she said, “it will be fun.”
- Nastya, break it, - Veronica seized the opportunity.
Kate uncertainly stretched out her hand, Veronica immediately grabbed her palm and pulled her hands in lock to Nastya. She cut the seal of the dispute.
- And how long to wait, and how are you going to measure the depth? - Solntseva smirked. She had already returned to her bed, sat down, like Nastya, folding her arms over her chest and dangling her legs from the bed.
Nastya giggled to tears, glancing either at the enraged Veronica, or at the stubborn Solntseva. “I found a scythe on a stone!” She thought.
- That's what, - Veronica again began to measure the room with her steps. - After dinner, you, Nastya, brush your potatoes with Uncle Andrew somewhere near the lake.
Kate burst out laughing.
“And Uncle Misha and I will stay here,” Veronika smirked, looking at Solntseva. - You, Katya, pretend that you are going for a walk with everyone, and come back yourself. We will close with Uncle Misha in the bath and go fishing. And when it's all over, you can kiss my ass for as long as you like, I won't forgive you anyway - her eyes sparkled.
From Katya's surprise, her jaw dropped and her eyes widened.
“We'll see who will kiss whom,” she said, just as evil.
Nastya, laughing, fell on the bed, buried her face in the pillow.
- Girls, do not quarrel! She moaned, choking with laughter.
21
Andrei was finishing up with mashed potatoes, when Korchagin's stately figure appeared on the kitchen door.
- Well, how did you go? - Suns turned around, meeting his eyes with Misha.
- Ok, - Korchagin sank on a stool, threw his leg over his leg. “On the way back to the special little shop we stopped,” he said lazily.
- What have you bought? - Andrew covered the pan with a lid, put mashed potatoes on the stove.
- Women's outfits.
“Hm,” Andrei frowned. - Katya was with you too? How much do I owe you?
- Do not worry, - Korchagin stretched out in a smile. “She’s almost like my own.” And you ... Read more →