Both became angry and wheezing, looking at each other with a wolf, dragging the booty each towards themselves, until the thin fabric of the delicate detail of the girl’s wardrobe dispersed into two unequal halves, which were immediately removed from the pockets under the disapproving head wizard hypnosis.

For some reason, it even amused Marina. She, continuing to sit on a chair and in a new way feeling under the bare booty the folds of a hard crinoline, she smiled broadly and asked:

- So, my panties - and there is a dessert?

- No no...

—... well, that you! Panties are ...

—... it was just packaging ...

—... and we shot it ...

—... yes, we unpacked the dessert!

- You do not mind ...

—... if we keep our packaging?

- Take away, if you want ... - Marina almost giggled and several times, sitting on a chair, widely spread her knees and again, from which the bellied assistants holding her silently but loudly swallowed saliva.

- So what will we have for dessert? - inappropriately flirting asked Marina.

She was obviously not herself, all at the same time knowing and feeling perfectly, but not wanting to react to what was happening otherwise than with interest and approval.

- And for dessert, we will have with you, of course, your incomparable orchid! You surely also want it as much as I want it?

The moustached guest’s voice sounded still insinuating. Despite, or perhaps because of the complexity of the construction of phrases, he literally penetrated deep into her mind, subordinated to herself her will.

“Oh, yeah ... I want, I really want ...” the girl sang a little sings and again made two strokes of her knees like a butterfly with wings sitting on a flower.

- Undoubtedly incomparable ...

—... incomparably certain! - the brothers began to whisper among themselves in a whisper.

After a moment, they finally let go of her wrists, and then four hands cleverly picked up their recently disrobed mistress of the house, along with the chair on which she sat, and hoisted directly on the table, facing the mustache. Marina didn’t have time to gasp as she was on an improvised pedestal, and her feet landed on something big and soft.

Looking down, she realized that along the entire table, there was a maroon pillow brought from the sofa. When the sofa is assembled, it performs the role of a ridge, but now it occupied almost the entire table at a length, but it was already a little wide, which put it between the legs of the chair on which Marina was lifted here. The thickness of the pillow was twenty centimeters, so that the girl's knees were raised to the same height.

The idea that if she now thinks of repeating her knees with her knees, which she had previously done below, she would surely show her bare crack to the guest, she was disturbed by consciousness. The lower abdomen habitually ached, and goose bumps came out all over the body for a second. Unable to resist the temptation, she did.

The first flap of the “butterfly wings” was timid and timid, but the second one definitely showed her naked girl standing opposite the man. She understood this not only by the way his look changed for a second, which had long since slid over her bare knees, but also by the characteristic chill that ran through the shameless breeze over an already wet pussy.

- So where is the dessert? Carry it soon, do not hesitate, because the guest can not wait forever! - said in response to the hypnotist.

Marina did not know what to do, but she really wanted to quickly fulfill this request. At the same time, the assistants standing next to the table simultaneously held her hands again. But this time, not by the wrists, but more delicately - by the tips of the fingers, and with a gesture they invited me to get up from the chair and follow them along the table, walking right along the pillow.

The girl obeyed. And it is good that a couple of joker have now supported her, because in this state it was difficult to walk along a thick spring-cushion under his bare feet.While she was sitting, the lace of the lush hem deeply cut into her ass and is now tickled between the buns with each step. I really wanted to release at least one hand and fix the dress, but she decided not to risk it.

Marina stopped a step away from the guest. Her bare knees and half-hidden short hem of a magnificent dress of the hip were now half a meter from his chin. The two attendants let go of her hands and moved back. The man with interest studied the girl standing in front of him on the table, looking at the fingers of her bare feet, then slipping up, held him up on his beautiful knees, then accompanied them to the white thighs leaving under the hem.

- I ask you, come closer! - He asked, giving the lady his hand.

The girl took another step and now stood on the very edge of the table, topped with a pillow. The edge of her magnificent hem rubbed against a man's face, and on the hips felt his hot breath. He could already smell the girl languishing in lust coming from under the lace dress, and Marina knew about it. She suddenly with a new force wanted to repeat the flap of “butterfly wings”, but it was difficult to do it standing. Therefore, she only stood, tugging at the edge of the hem with her free hand, occasionally raising it, then lowering it, teasing the man with the sight and smell.

- Well, let's sit down! - The guest suggested, and, not letting go of the maiden's brush, sank into his chair.

Marina responded only slightly bent, as he took her hand with him.

“But my chair ... after all, he stayed there, behind ...”

- Why do you need a chair? See how softly under your feet! Sit down! Come on, be brave! ..

- But as? Squatting, what? ... - She asked, trying to cover his lap with his hem.

- As you wish.

Now she was squatting. The pillow was a little under the feet, and bare ass barely touched its soft surface. Marina brought her feet and knees together as tightly as she could, but her panty-free pussy was naked just below his face, in the form of chinks from plumply plump sexual lips, between which the tip of a little girl's clitoris looked shamelessly. The guest, without looking up, admired this spectacle. Emboldened, Marina also tilted her head to look between her legs.

“Will you allow it? ...” the brunet put her warm hands on her lap and tried to move them a little.

The girl did not protest. But as soon as her knees spread to the sides, she began to lose her balance, gasped and clung to his sleeve.

- Oh sorry...

- That you will forgive me for this awkwardness ... You must be uncomfortable ... I think you should lie down better. So it will be much more comfortable for you, and then nothing will be able to distract us from you from the desired dessert ...

Saying the word "dessert", the Hatter for some reason identified it with intonation and simultaneously snapped his fingers right in front of the young girl. Immediately, her mind again lightning-fast plunged into the fog, her eyes darkened, and she felt herself falling backward. Strong hands brunet picked her up, not letting fall, and carefully laid back on a long high pillow. At the same time, her priest remained almost in place, slightly rolling back. The Hatter easily fixed it, gently but powerfully picking it up from below, he moved his dessert as close as possible to himself and sat down again on the chair.

At the same time, the hem of the dress gathered behind her back, and the two buns of a young ass were now lying right on the pillow. The legs of the girl stretched out helplessly, giving the hypnotist all the nude and so excited girlish charms at full disposal. With the gourmet's delight, he considered the dish served to him for dessert. He looked from the bottom of a beautiful ass to a hairless pubis, admired the grace of her external and internal labia, which turned into a tiny pink pea covered with a delicate leathery hood.

The girl's abdomen smoothly moved up and down in time with the breath. Her eyelids were closed, her mouth was parted, and her arms and legs were spread wide. She did not sleep ... Read more →