touched the clitoris ... She quietly screamed and slightly arched ... Having slightly wrung it, gently penetrated with a finger inside ... The closet was wet and wet ... From the finger she began to moan softly ...

She is ready! But I wanted to get her stronger. I fold back the blanket and start kissing the neck ... Then slowly go down, I find the breast, the nipple with my lips ... I bite him lightly ... My finger is already working on her pussy! Asya breathes loudly, bends the body ... Groan became a little louder ...

Now it's time! I spread her legs, as wide as possible, attach myself between the legs ... I spend my cock on the lips of the sexual and gently pushing, gently pushing the head ...

- BUT...

Another centimeter.

- BUT...

More, then some more. And each time she screams, loud and clear. My unit is large for her, still 19 centimeters, though not fat, but still ... But what to do, she chose me! A member with great resistance penetrates inside. Slowly, by a centimeter, I go deeper and deeper, making a small pause each time. Then I immediately remove the whole and slowly again into it. Then faster, even faster ... The moment came that I was already entering into it in one motion ...

- Aaaaaaaaaaa ... - loudly distributed in the room.

Heck! She will burn me! Neighbors know that the wife is away ...

But I can’t do anything, I got a taste ... Stronger and stronger I drive my member into Asya. The lingering "Aaaaaaaa" goes first into a low squeal, and then into a lingering squeal ... I enter each time sharper and sharper ...

Asya went limp and paused ... I still somewhere a minute, maybe two, dolbalu it with all my might. Then I finish, I finish long, the member spews and spews ...

It took about ten minutes ... Asya sleeps or pretends to cling to me. I do not want to disturb her ... I really want to smoke ... I usually do not smoke in the bedroom, but now there is a special case ... I have dragged out a couple of times ...

- Yes, and I have a cigarette ...

We smoked lying in bed and were silent ... After taking a few puffs, she asked:

- Can I use the bathroom?

- Of course! Asya about what conversation ...

She got up ... She took the things neatly stowed in a chair, her purse and went to the bathroom ...

Only now I could take a good look at it ... The figure is super ... Thin waist, delicious ass, slightly plump hips, beautiful standing breast ... Frankly, I liked it. Even more!

I was lying and waiting for her return ... It was heard the water pouring. I didn’t want to let her go at all ... I didn’t mind at all to spend more time with her ... The water stopped flowing, then I heard some rustling and slamming of the entrance door ...

I jumped out of bed, I could not catch up with her - I was naked. I went to the window ... She jumped out of the entrance, walked away a bit and turned around ... She saw me, smiled and waved her hand ... And soon disappeared from sight ...

In the evening, the doorbell rang ... I did not wait for anyone ... Asya stood on the threshold.

“May I spend the night at your place?”

She looked a little different now - the shirt was gone, instead of her there was a blouse, a skirt appeared, just above the knee ...

- What, from the dorm room flooded? Well, not on the street you spend the night!

I was glad to have her return, although I tried to hide it ...

Then she stayed the next night, then again ... As a result, she spent with me about ten days ... She left with me in the morning ... When I was returning from work, Asya was waiting for me near my house ...

These were ten beautiful and, at the same time, crazy day and night ... We fucked and rested ... And again they fucked ... Asya was more relaxed every day ... More active ...

But one day I came home from work, I did not find it. I waited for her for a whole week, and only then I realized that everything was over ... She suddenly appeared in my life and just as suddenly disappeared ...

Fate once again brought us together ... It was a chance meeting at a mall, somewhere in six months. She walked arm in arm with the boy ... When she saw me, she smiled, and, not noticeably for her boyfriend, waved a hand to me. I did the same. And lastly, she sent me a kiss, with imitating his lips ...

P. S. Good people have been found ...They told my wife that I was driving the girls home ... My wife made another scandal ... After a while we divorced ...