1. Wish Island: Chapter 1: The Beginning
  2. Wish Island: Chapter 2: Arrival Day
  3. Wish Island: Chapter 3: Morning
  4. Wish Island: Chapter 4: Walk in the park
  5. Wishing Island: Chapter 5: Getting to Know a Movie Theater
  6. Island of Desires: Chapter 6: The Descent of Secretaries
  7. Island of Desires: Chapter 7: Cute Fun
  8. Wish Island: Chapter 8: Dreams Come True
  9. Island of desires. Chapter 9: The Suffering of Helen Pavlovna

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having stuck her hand in her mother in panties and at the same time from the hellish lust that engulfed her at that moment, the woman lay for a while pretending to be asleep. First two, then three, and then already four trembling fingers gently slid in the warm and slippery bag of her relaxed vagina. The boy explored the place from where he came to this world, and his mother was unable to stop this sweet, shameful torture. In front of her eyes, colored circles were already floating, and in order not to scream, she bit her lips in the dark. Itself, not realizing what he was doing, he began to contract the muscles of the vagina, caressing his fingers in response. The guy stopped for a moment and froze in horror. And then he more frankly continued his caresses, seeking to penetrate the whole palm even deeper into the sinful flesh of his mother's pussy caressing him. Catherine felt his hard cock, so distant from the distance, rested against her ass. This finally sobered the woman. In an angry, clear voice in the silence of the night, she said:

- Andrew! What are you doing! Stop now !!

- Oh mom, sorry! I had a dream! - responded instantly away from her boyfriend, trying to simultaneously make your voice sleepy. He got it unconvincingly. The young scoundrel clearly did not sleep!

- Quickly under your blanket! And to no longer approach me!

- Forgive my mother ... - Andrew mumbled, wrapping himself in another blanket.

They did not speak again, again pretending to be asleep. After some time, in the darkness of the night a woman caught rhythmic rustles, pastel vibrated faintly. Her son slowly jerked off with his left hand, and his right hand, who traveled to her mother's pussy, held his nose near the nose, breathing in her sweetish, nutmeg smell, and then began to slowly lick, feeling the tartly salty taste of female urine and discharge. In the morning she found on the blanket already dried up pale divorces.

More they in one pastel did not sleep. Until the end of the repair, Andrew moved to the cot, which was put up for the night in the kitchen. But the memories of that sinful night still lived in the memory of a woman. And tonight, with another, also a young lover, they gave her an unexpectedly bright splash of intimate experiences!

The second girlfriend was called Irina Nikolskaya, and she was not an easy thing. The actress, and now the wife of a famous director, the lady was engaged in everything that is customary to do in her position. She ran a charitable foundation, arranged art exhibitions, conducted a culinary program on television, and in general was in the whirl of events. Their marriage has long been only a media screen - a poster on which the famous director walked with his equally famous and attractive wife on the red tracks of film festivals, gave joint interviews in a family setting and served as a source of beautiful stories for glossy magazines. In fact, the spouses have long concluded a mutually beneficial agreement, according to which he could enter into contact with an unlimited number of young people dreaming of a film career, and she, having access to substantial cash, also did not deny herself anything. And she did not refuse anything to herself! A thirty-four-year-old cheerful summer blonde with a perfect figure, cheerful disposition and theatrical skills of flirting, like a magnet, attracted men to her, preferring those who are younger.

On the “Island of Desires”, she acquired two young lovers at once, with whom she loved to play performances. So this morning, she decided not to surrender just like that, playing a prisoner who was captured by the robbers! The guys had to twist it, much to strive before, to seize resisting like a cat, strongly woman. This act ended with gang rape. But this was not the end of the show! After taking a shower and settling into what her mother gave birth in a wide chair and spreading her legs, she forced the young men to do her a pedicure. Watching from the top how they first gently wash off the lacquer, and then with trembling hands, ineptly paint her marigolds, she gave valuable instructions. As a result, after several attempts, it turned out almost like in the cabin. And to top it off, the young men had to change into hairdressers and gently trim the blonde hair on her pussy and spread the crotch with foam to shave off the excess. In general, Irina Alexandrovna knew how to enjoy life and transfer her enthusiasm to others!

Strangely enough, the teacher, the actress and the accountant quickly found a common language among themselves and were now genuinely happy about the general meeting.

- And here comes Natasha! - Irina Ekaterina Petrovna cheerfully announced.

- Late for seven minutes! - softly grumbled the chief accountant, accustomed to exactly everything.

- Hello dear ladies! - Natalia Vladimirovna said, with a smile overcoming the last steps leading up from the top of the stairs.

The women quickly embraced, exchanging kisses on the cheeks.

- Katya! What a wonderful dress and everything else is also perfect for him! Where did you buy it? - decided to bestow a friend with a compliment Natalia Vladimirovna.

- You know, Natasha, I bought everything here, on the island. Ocean Boulevard has beautiful boutiques! And the stylists there are just chic. The whole set, and a dress, and shoes, and a handbag, and even beads with earrings were picked up in just an hour. And my Arsenchik also took part.

- Wait, wait ... After all, you started Misha, then Sasha ...

- We had to part with Sasha. Do not agree what is called characters. And now I have Arsen. And you know the girls, I just love it! What could be better than a young Caucasian man? And if you saw what he had in his pants!

- Well, they, Caucasians, are so proud and wayward? Are not you afraid that he will jealous you and zayEzhet!?

- Oh dear! This is still a boy. Believe me, I can twirl them as I want. Moreover, he did not come down from the mountains, but from an intelligent family. Mom is the director of a music school, and dad is an official in the city administration.

- And how are your sex terrorists Ira?

- That's what you correctly noticed - the terrorists! Me alone is not enough for them! Yesterday Alla and Tanya came to visit me, you do not know them, but that is not important. We sat up late, watched a movie, drank a bottle of wine. And then I sent the boys to give ladies to the rooms. And what do you think?! This morning Tanya calls me and tells me. It turns out that my robbers along the way dragged them to some kind of park and used it right on the benches! But, judging by the voice, she was pleased. Well, the woman is not lucky with the boys, everything runs on the rides with this, and in order to find a permanent lover, she doesn’t work.

- And do not say Irina! - Ekaterina Petrovna confirmed, - So many boys are beautiful around, and many clubs cannot find a lover. These attractions are one debauchery! My neighbor's cottage, Julia yesterday told. She went to yoga classes, where with the young partners all the exercises are done. And there, after class, some boy used it. In the evening I went to the bay. There, you first need to partner by touch in the dark to choose, and then all at the same time in the ocean under the light of stars, to classical music. You understand romance! And still sleeps alone.

- Well, not everyone like us? Clever and beautiful! - Natalya Vladimirovna summarized, - I am fine with Kostenka too. The young man is trying and without my fur coat, believe me girls, can no longer live. Even the boy has lost weight.

- I like your Kostya too! - Irina confirmed, - Will you give it to me when you get bored?

- Do not get tired Ira! - Natalya eloquently answered, and wanting to translate the topic asked, - Well, where are the girls going?

“I found a wonderful cafe here!” "Minute" is called. - with a sly smile, made an offer Catherine.

- Just great! I want a cappuccino! - Irina supported her.

“Not only cappuccino is served there,” Ekaterina Petrovna hinted slyly.

- And I will not refuse an espresso cup! - Natalya Vladimirovna agreed.

All three women, talking and bursting into loud, carefree laughter, began to rise along the ... Read more →

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