from pleasure, when such a big, wet and velvety tongue slid right inside her sweet ass with tremendous speed and power, she walked along the left bun, then along the right. But the most thrill was when he licked and slobbering her closed ring.

The taste and smell of sweaty, unwashed from yesterday's girlish ass drove Sergo Wolf crazy. He literally licked her with a frenzy, putting his nose straight into the yet tightly squeezed and anus that so beckoned him. He sometimes deliberately distracted from him for a short time, licked the grease protruding from the slits, lamely, licked it once or twice across the buns, preventing them from drying out, and with a new force literally bumped into her face between the buns, striving to penetrate deeper into the tongue directly into the pawns of the girl's shameless.

She heard contented wolf roars behind her and felt the fierce friction of a soft, hot, wet and slightly rough tongue, passionately licking her ass. The thrusts of his furry face behind were so strong that she could barely hold so as not to fall forward.

A few minutes later, when the girl's butt literally glittered with cleanliness in the sun, and his whole taste and smell was absorbed by the Gray Wolf without a trace, he calmed down. With a contented snout, licking his lips and wagging his tail, he walked around the Little Red Riding Hood, who was still on all fours, and was now in front, and sat down a couple of steps opposite to her.

When she raised her head, she saw that the beast was sitting with its legs wide open, its tongue sticking out of its open mouth, and often breathing like a breathless yard dog. Having met her gaze, he tilted his head first to the left, then to the right, and then stretched his face up and lashed out at the whole forest, obviously demanding something.

- Shh! ... Yes, you are quiet, do not make noise! - Slynul threateningly Red Riding Hood at the lustful beast.

- Show? Show ?! - Slipped Gray Wolf whisper, shifting from paw to paw.

- Well, well ... Okay! Perhaps you deserve it! - Little Red Riding Hood said to herself.

Rising to her feet, she brushed grass and old leaves from her elbows and knees and decided to warm up a little. Straightening her shoulders, the girl got up on her socks and stretched her arms up first, and then forward.

- Ehhh! ... Well, like here! ..

The wolf whimpered again in response. And added:

- Come on! Come on!!! Don't worry! ..

- Well, okay, okay, now! ... Everything will be, do not worry! Only behaved quietly!

After these words, Little Red Riding Hood, having picked up the hem of her dress with her hands higher, again sat down on her haunches right in front of the Gray Wolf. Her legs were wide apart, and now he was staring intently at her snow-white hairless pussy. The wolfish member from such a spectacle immediately stood up, and through the thick hair in the lower abdomen, the red tip of the pointed-pointed prick appeared.

Peeing at the Little Red Riding Hood was very beautiful, and she knew about it. Therefore, she loved to show it. No matter who - she just really liked to feel a lustful look on her naked slit, she was very excited about it.

But especially it was started by her, with what ecstasy Gray Wolf watched every time how she sat down and dangled her ass over the grass, letting a little pussy out of his naked pussy for him. She had long wanted to pee, but she suffered because she hoped that today she would be lucky to do it for show.

Little Red Riding Hood was silent, squatting, tilted her head down, staring at a completely bald pubis and slit. The Gray Wolf even stopped breathing through his mouth and gazed at the beautiful girl's bare pussy with a steady look.

After a couple of moments between her plump jaws, a thin silver stream spun around her. She merrily sparkled in the sunbeams falling from above and rustled softly, hitting the green grass and last year’s leaves.The shameless girl ran her hand between her legs and began to stroke her crack in her lips with her middle and index fingers from the pubis to her ass, without interfering with the pouring out of this fervent trickle.

Looking at this, Gray Wolf bulged his yellow eyes and, without opening his mouth, whined again, but this time very quietly. After that, he lay down on his stomach, pressed his face to the ground, stretched his front paws in front of him and crawled forward in a bellied way, wanting to get as close as possible to the pissing girl's crack.

The thin twisted ribbon of the stream, the Red Hood's bleeding and hairless pussy, began to weaken. Wanting to prolong this shamelessness, the girl sometimes for a while at all interrupted her, then to give her with a new force to chirp from her narrow hole. She was delighted to see the Gray Wolf lustfully look at it, continually sticking out his big tongue to catch a hint of it, but he could not reach it, because he was too far away.

- Why are you? If you want - come on, I will let you!

The Gray Wolf immediately started up and within a couple of seconds his muzzle was at the little girl under the hem, right next to the two white crescents of her sexual lips. At first, timidly, and then bolder and wiser, the language began to stretch forward and catch a thin warm trickle flowing from the writing of the writing girl.

Small splashes flew around, irrigating the girl's thighs apart and the bottom of her bare ass. Gray Wolf squinted with pleasure and completely buried his nose in her crack, right in the pink bud of the clitoris. At the same time, his tongue was licking the still-cracking slit of the Little Red Riding Hood, sliding up and down from the butt itself, penetrating between the tender, half-opened lips.

From these crazy caresses and the shamelessness that she created, the girl closed her eyes, lifted her head up and groaned softly. Her head was spinning, and she could no longer squat. Then, putting his hands, she lay back, resting them in the ground.

It was much easier to stay in this position, and the legs turned out to be spread apart wider. Her hairless hairy still squirted with short streams that Gray Wolf immediately caught her tongue, licking the delicate crack of the Red Riding Hood.

And even when the fountains of warm moisture completely stopped beating her pussy, Gray Wolf could not stop and continued to work eagerly with the language between the girls between her legs. He literally licked her there everything: sponges, clit, pubis, thighs, and even ass again. Exhausted Little Red Riding Hood is now completely laid on her back, exposing her bare charms to the caress of a huge wet tongue.

A minute later, the shameless girl untied the lace on the neckline of her dress, and exposed two neat mounds of her young breasts. Seeing this, Gray Wolf immediately stopped licking her pussy and moved forward, being on top of the girl.

He put his huge paws right on her nipples and began intensely naming them, pressing alternately on the left, then on the right small breast. At the same time, his cock began to poke Red Riding Hood right between the buns. She knew what would happen next, but did not even think to resist.

On the contrary, she slightly lifted her prow so that the pointed wolf pug buried her right in the hole, relaxed and waited. Gray Wolf, too, felt it and began to gradually press the member on the entrance to the girl's ass.

Thin, slippery and so hot wolf member almost without effort slipped into the soft dark pink bowels of the girl's zadika. I froze for a moment and soon set in motion, sliding in and out through the tight little ring of Little Red Riding Hood.

She was lying now under the Gray Wolf, surrendering to him in the ass. His eyes were shut, his mouth parted, from it came only noisy breathing and occasionally thin moaning. The soft hair at the bottom of the wolf's belly rubbed tightly about her pussy, caressing her hairless lips and excited clit.

The girl just peeing on his heels now went limp and flushed from the slip of a thin, but hard and hot cock in her tongue licked and her unbearably pleasant tickling of the clitoris with wolf fur.

She lay, powerlessly stretching her arms and legs to the sides and enjoying with all her girlish body, with what animal temperament, loudly and rhythmically pawing, Gray Wolf captures her through her ass.

Gradually, she stopped even to hear and see anything around. The languor and bliss completely seized the young body of Little Red Riding Hood. She did not even hear how she herself began to moan in a voice because the movements of the wolf's member in her ass had gained just a furious pace.

Gray Wolf's shaggy eggs hit her naked white buns on a large scale, he howled and growled, enjoying the quivering bowels of a young girl's priests, crumpling her nipples without tearing off her paws from her naked breasts.

And then a hot jet of sperm struck somewhere deep in the gaiety of Little Red Riding Hood. Sensing this, she arched her back, pulling the pussy upwards to cling to the wolf’s fur even more closely to the wolf’s fur and also exploded with an orgasm. The girl began to shake like a pudding, and, pouring grease from the recording, she didn’t stop moaning and screaming for a long time when the waves of the orgasm covered her with new force ...

Suddenly there was a thump on the wolf's back. Gray Wolf twitched in surprise. The next blow with a wooden stick, which hit him right in the face, made him jump and, whining like a mongrel, rush to their heels.

- Auuuu! ... Handheads are oakheads! You will fall for me one winter night in the forest! ... - Oral Gray Wolf, delving deeper and deeper into the thicket of the forest.

Opening her eyes, Little Red Riding Hood saw in front of her two Woodsmen waving their axes with their arms. There is nothing to be done - their service in this tale was to rescue Red Riding Hood from the Gray Wolf. Here, having heard the groans and roars, they rushed over here. And saved ... Again ...

- Pancake! Freaks! How are you tired of me! Every time the same! ... - The girl was cursed.

She rose from the ground, brushing herself off, straightened the pretty wrinkled dress and tied the lace on the neckline. The woodcutters paid no attention to her. With a sense of accomplishment of duty, they went on their way, naturally talking about something. And now the shameless little girl had no choice but to get the panties hidden there from the bast-basket, put them on and hurry to the grandmother, until the cakes didn’t finally become ...