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dressed, and she went to look at her husband. Then I heard the sound of a boiling kettle from the kitchen. Stepping out to her, I took a mug of hot drink and hugged her, pressing my back to me. So we stood, looking at our reflection in the window and sipping tea. Natasha sometimes rubbed her buttocks on my pants. I kissed her neck and, having estimated my strength, put our cups on the table. I pulled up her dressing gown on the back, bending the lover over the table top.

“Oh, Vlad, here the wall through the bedroom is very thin,” whispered Natasha.

- I don't care, I want you here.

I took off my pants and entered the girl from behind. A member entered smoothly, I slowly rubbed them, plunging a few centimeters. When it became a little more wet, I plunged into a mistress completely. My hands loosened the gown belt, and I opened it a bit to see my girl's tits in the window reflection. I moved, holding her by the buttocks. Natasha podmahivala me and through reflection looked at how we fuck. I did not gouge her so that the drunken husband in the next room would not put in my head the sounds of our sex from the kitchen. My dick moved quickly inside her pussy, massaging her vagina. Natalya often breathed and twisted her ass, arousing me. My shirt was wet, and sweat dripped from my forehead on my mistress's buttocks. I rubbed their hand on the surface of her priests and continued to fuck a young girl. Here, I realized that I could finish, but I was holding back, waiting for Natasha. She didn’t take long to wait, apparently, the situation made her very excited, and the young body shuddered. My back arched, and I gave a volley of sperm, filling her vagina with my seed again. I exhaled a long breath.

- Wait, do not leave, please ... - lover, without straightening, took my hand and quietly trembled on the penis.

- I am here, do not be afraid - I also answered in a whisper.

Leaning down, I took hold of her chest and squeezed them, enjoying the softness of her beautiful boobs. Finally, she leaned back, and we cleaned ourselves up. I sat on a chair, and Natasha sat on me like a rider. We kissed without talking. I stroked her body through the robe, under the robe. Tea became barely warm when we seemed to be filled with each other. We finished it, and Natasha rinsed the mugs. At that time I was embracing her from behind, clinging to a tender body.

- Will you go?

- Yes. But I will never leave.

Sweet kiss, hugs. I took it off the floor and carried it out to the hallway. Here I put on my shoes, and Natalya suddenly leaned back against me:

- Do you want me to suck you?

- Come on.

The girl knelt down and undid her fly. She pulled out only a member, lowered the gum of pants and began to caress me with her mouth. I pressed my back to the wall and lowered my head, looking into her eyes. "And the truth, blue cornflowers." Visual contact with this girl sucking me caused a squeezing feeling in my chest. The member soon swelled, and after a while began to pulsate. This time I took it out of Natasha’s mouth and put it on my chin. With her hand, I podrachival member, squeezing out of his cum on her chin, cheeks, nose, lips. She drove her face down the trunk, carefully wiping it on herself. When I finished, I ran a member, and she said:

- I am coming right now.

The girl flew away to the bathroom, returned a minute later, without any traces of sperm and threw her arms around my neck. We still stood in the hallway kissing and rejoicing at what had happened. I am fond of her hot body. Her number was scored on my phone, and mine was on her phone. She did not invent anything for the conspiracy, and she wrote me down “Vlad. Head of the husband ". I also wrote her "My lover."

P. s.: Natasha and I have met more than a year, and maybe I’ll tell you some more about one of our meetings. I even fell in love with this girl. Andrei left me about one and a half years ago, having assembled his own brigade. They began to engage in more simple repairs, and I sometimes handed him clients simpler. Andrei was happy, sometimes he sought advice.Natasha continued to change him with me, regularly coming to my home, and every time I was amazed how you could not fuck such a passionate beautiful wife. After a while, I realized that I wanted her all the time and wanted to offer her to completely leave her husband. But I did not have time. In one of our meetings, Natalia reported that Andrew offered to have a baby. For me it was a blow, and I asked if she wanted to stay with me. Natasha asked for a week to think, but then I received a message from her: "Forgive, darling." I just answered her: "I will always remember you ...". Last time I saw her catch a glimpse in one shopping center. Everything is just as beautiful, only the priest has become a little wider, but this makes it even more appetizing. I was then pricked straight in my chest, and she waved her hand to me and smiled, like an old friend. But then she went on, talking with a friend and pushing a pink stroller in front of her.

9 comments
  • June 14, 2018 20:14

    +11
    Without hesitation and doubts in your favorites.
    Beautiful story.

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  • June 14, 2018 21:57

    Thanks for the feedback!) I was afraid that it turned out lingering)

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  • June 15, 2018 10:26

    Everything turned out just great!
    I will wait for your next work, I hope I will not be disappointed)

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  • June 19, 2018 11:33

    About the tightness, everything is fine. This is my story now under consideration, as much as 16 pages)))
    Therefore, to worry about this topic, I have to

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    June 14, 2018 21:54

    Yes, I agree. Very gentle, beautiful and rich history. And it is clear that 100% real, very vital. THX

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  • June 16, 2018 17:33

    Originally a beautiful melodrama, why girls love one and want to take in others. In the continuation, it would be interesting to find out how he discovered a girl in anal sex ... 10 s +++

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  • June 18, 2018 17:04

    Another story where victory was won by lust and not love (if it is there at all). A woman needs attention, she needs to try on more often than regularly. I liked the story 10 +++. Thanks to the author.

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  • June 19, 2018 11:30

    Put the top ten. Although the idea is not original, but written in glory. Clings and easy to read.
    Especially liked the details of what is happening, the author is well done.
    Just liked the lack of hard porn.
    In a word, fat LIKE)))

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  • July 11, 2018 18:57

    Good story. I liked how everything is described.

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