remorse, but then I thought of a girl in a silk robe, who was now hiding the traces of my presence in the kitchen and felt the blood flow in my pants.

She sat next to me, stretching one leg under her. I put my hand on the back of the sofa, and Natasha leaned on her shoulder.

- Are you ... is it too late for you?

- No, I can still stay with you as much as I want. Nobody is waiting for me at home.

She looked away and said:

- Yes, I understand. Sometimes, too, I feel a little lonely.

- Andrew pays little attention?

- Well ... he has recently been relieving more of beer with beer than with ... what his wife is doing, - I guessed about what I was talking about.

- And how long?

- Well, it does not matter.

- Say.

- No, I will not say how much.

We were silent. I put my hand on her knee.

- You have a very beautiful bathrobe.

“Thank you,” her voice was a little hoarse.

- And eyes. During the dance, you fascinated me with them, - Natalya smiled and looked down into the small neckline of her robe.

“That’s why you’ve been shifting your eyes to another place.”

- You caught me! - I ran my hand over her hip.

Natasha lifted her head and looked directly at me, while effectively waving her eyelashes. There was a slight fear in the blue eyes. I took the girl by the hand and pulled over. Natalya gave me a meeting, but I leaned back, and by inertia she was above me. I noted how she had swallowed excitedly. With my own hands, I held the girl by the slender waist and tried not to pull her over, although I wanted to feel her body on myself before the shiver. We lay there for a few seconds, looking at each other. Here she moved her hands comfortably and gently sank. A soft chest touched me through the silk of the dressing gown and the cotton of my shirt. I put my hands below, almost touching her buttocks and gently stroking the girl. Natasha pressed her cheek against my stubble, and I felt her breath tickle my ear. The girl's legs lay between mine, and I no longer restrained an erection. My dick obviously leaned into her through the fabric. Natasha stirred a little, settling higher. Now I felt the head hollow between her legs. The girl lifted her head and kissed me on the lips. I enjoyed the softness of her lips, and then I felt a wet tongue slipping into my mouth. Sucking it, I bit her lips and let my hands finally squeeze those coveted buttocks. At the same time, I pressed the girl more into my penis. From Natasha burst a weary sigh.

- Vlad ... are we really going to do it now?

- Required.

Lips again found lips. I crushed her ass, sometimes stroking through the soft fabric of shorts. My member has already begun to faint from friction through the clothes, and I sent Natasha's hand to him. The girl did not tear herself away from my mouth and just squeezed him a little, as if not sure that she should go further.

- Are you protected?

- Y-yes.

- I can finish in you?

- We ... Usually, Andrei still put on a condom, so that for sure, - her blue eyes looked at me confused.

- So to me can you finish in you? - girl swallowed saliva and nodded softly.

- Yes. You can.

We kissed again, and my hands exposed the shoulders of the girl, more and more exposing the hemispheres of her breasts. With her hands Natasha finally began to unbutton my shirt, and soon we lifted ourselves up to rid me of her. The girl gently drove her hands on my torso. I pulled off my robe completely up to my elbows and now I could pull my chest to myself. My lips caressed the neck of a languidly breathing beauty. She pulled the elastic from her hair and shook her head, waving thick brown hair. I took one of the nipples in my mouth and sucked it, playing with the tip of my tongue. Natalie's hands unbuckled my belt and engaged my fly. I helped undo the button on the inside of the pants. Then I untied the belt of her dressing gown and opened the floor. In the navel flashed blue sparkle piercing. "Under the color of the eyes," I said to myself.Natasha ran her hand into my pants and rubbed a member through my underpants as I continued kissing her body. Velvety skin crawled at the touch of my hands. Finally, Natalya pulled my cock out and gently rubbed it with her hot palms. I raised my head and fixed a long kiss on her lips. After I pulled away from her, she ran her hands over my body, and I pressed down on her head. Natasha obediently leaned her body back and now her head was close to my groin. The girl's hands pulled my pants along with the panties down and left them at knee level. She kissed my belly, while my cock touched her neck. Natalya rubbed her cheek on him and took hold of the trunk with her hand. She froze for a second, as if afraid to decide. I filed a basin for her to meet. At first her head jerked back, but then she sank down. The soft lips kissed the head and went lower. When she reached the eggs, Natasha went down the trunk from the side and now connected her tongue to the kisses. I straightened her hair so that they would not climb into her mouth and prevent me from admiring the way she caresses my dick. On the other side of the trunk, Natasha has already opened her lips wider, leading a member between them. Sinking back to the scrotum, she now ran her tongue from the testicles to the very head and climbed toward me. She seemed a little uncertain to me.

- Didn't you often give Andrei a blow job?

- Yes ... Once before, my husband didn’t force him, but now I’m hardly ever sleeping with him.

- I really like how you caress me.

I kissed her and completely got rid of the pants. My hands played with Natasha's chest while she kissed me again. Then I ran my hands over her body, enjoying the smoothness of the skin, and I took off her shorts. Natasha was wearing lace dark-purple panties, and I began to stroke her pussy through a thin fabric. We sat sideways to each other and kissed, snuggling our bodies. I felt her chest and with one hand continued to massage the pussy of someone else's wife. Her kisses became more passionate, her tongue persistently made its way as deep as I could into my mouth, my lips demandingly sucked my tongue into myself. The fabric of the panty got wet, and I decided to rid Natasha of them. Now I could feel her shortly cropped pubic hair and more actively massage the girl's vagina. I sometimes touched her cushion with my pillow and stroked it with wet fingers from Natasha's discharge. The girl's breathing became deeper, with one hand she jerked my dick, and the second pressed my face to me so that I would kiss her neck and collarbone. I already ran my fingers into her bosom, scrolling them in different directions there in order to stretch them beforehand. From these manipulations, Natasha sometimes made quiet moans. After a while, I felt that she was putting her hips together. Natalia threw her head back, her hand froze on my penis. His eyes were closed, his nostrils fluttered. I actively moved my fingers inside her, and with my lips I took the nipple. Natasha was convulsed with ecstasy. Removing her hand from my dick, she took herself by the free breast and squeezed her nipple. The body was moving towards my fingers and now there was a quiet, drawn-out moan. I continued to stroke her pussy, waiting for Natasha to come to his senses. That opened her eyes, she pressed her face to my body.

“God ... how good it is when I don't do it myself.”

I kissed her and played a little more with the vagina.

“Natasha, go downstairs,” my lover obediently knelt on the floor.

I pulled her hair from the back of my head into a fist and pulled her to the groin with force. I like to fuck girls in the mouth. I can be a gentle lover, but when I get sucked, I like to dominate my mistress. Natasha obediently shook her head at the pace I set. Her lips tightly wrapped the head, but deeply immerse the member in her mouth did not work - she put her hands on my hips and did not allow me to fuck myself deeper. Nevertheless, I began to moan with pleasure.

- Yes, Natasha, you perfectly suck my dick, - hearing such encouragements, she more diligently began to move her head, putting her mouth on my trunk, - Um ... How awesome ...