to the tree. He leaned toward me and we started kissing. I started all over. She closed her eyes, and our lips merged into a kiss. Hands squeezed my ass. I answered him, and we kissed tenderly. I stroked his arms and shoulders. He moved back to his cheek. Wet warm lips slid pleasantly over my face. I flowed even more. I lowered one hand and started stroking his penis. I felt its contours well. I was so anxious to let him loose and get into his lustful holes. He squeezed my ass so much that it seemed to me that now my jeans would be torn.

- Careful. Jeans do not tear, but the way I go with a naked ass in a hostel. - I giggled and turned her head back.

- Yes Yes. I just want you very much my little angel. I will be more careful.

- Try it. And then you will buy new jeans.

Cyril just smiled and started kissing me again on the cheek, neck, ear. I shaking hands with excitement unbuttoned his belt. My panties are wet for the third time in a day. The smell of the spring forest made the head spin even more and excited. I coped with the belt. Now fumbled with a metal button. She also did not resist for a long time. She unzipped her pants and fell down. Through the fabric of black panties stroking his standing member, he pulsed so nicely. I just swallowed. I already sucked Misha today, but again I wanted to do Kirill too.

I myself knelt on the knees, they touched a soft coniferous litter. He looked at me so lustfully. I put my fingers under the gum of my underpants and in one motion pulled them down. His stake broke out. His penis is not as big as he is. In the area of ​​16 centimeters, the head is not very allocated. But on it already hung a big drop of grease. I tilted it with my hand and with one movement of my tongue I collected grease from my penis. Fingers gently spent along the trunk. Sponge touched g head, began to caress tongue. Cyril only breathed deeply. I looked at him, but he looked somewhere in the sky. I shuddered again. It was convenient to stand, and I did not feel any discomfort as if I was standing on a soft bed.

- Yes depraved angel. You have such a sweet mouth. - Cyril muttered softly and began to stroke my head. - Suck, oh my goodness, as well.

I just smiled, not releasing a member from her mouth began to move faster on his trunk. That swallowed him completely, then let the same cheek. He even began podmahivat to meet my caresses. Her mouth was filled with saliva, and she began to speak in the corners and flow down the beard. I ran my hand. I did not want everything to drip on me. Pulsating member nicely rubbed on the tongue. I stroked his legs, a little egg. I could not restrain myself with a shaking hand, unbuttoning my jeans and trying to get to the clitoris.

- Wait angel. And then I'll finish. I want you to do it too. - I heard his words with such pauses, lay back and swallowed everything in her mouth.

- And what do you want?

- I want to enter your pussy and make nice to my angel.

“Um ...” I smiled playfully, looked into his eyes. - And condoms? My remained in her purse. You have?

- Oh. - Cyril was clearly nervous and mechanically wanted to check his pockets, I just giggled at him with such a gesture. - In the car there. Then go to your tender ass. She is no worse in you. Can I go there?

- I think you can. - I said thoughtfully, and made some kind of ridiculous grimace.

The smile on Cyril's face spoke for itself. Although he was always there to pull, but here I did not mind. He held out his hand to me. I have risen. Slightly stretched legs. Well, to stand here in any comparison did not go with the tiles in the shower. I threw glances at the white flowers. They are still gentle, and now they will fuck me in the ass. Well, that Cyril is not rude and listened to my feelings.

- Do you stand up like a crustacean or rest against a pine? - He put his question and looked at me.

- Probably, I will become cancer. So it will be more convenient. - I said uncertainly and wondered how it would be better.

Cyril just nodded and smiled at me. I shuddered, she lowered her jeans to her knees. It may even remove them, although the needles will be pricked in the knees and legs. Thoughts were spinning in my head, but I wanted to finish even more. I pulled the panties down. They are already wet on through. The spring coolness walked pleasantly through the crotch, but I was not cold at all. I took off my jacket and hung it on a branch. Slowly knelt down. Hands somehow it was not very convenient to stand on needles, but quickly got used to it. Even the booty slightly wagged. My knees were together and it seemed to me that I could fall to the side.

- Can? - I heard a question from Cyril.

- Yes, I am ready. You can start.

I sighed, shuddered, a wave of excitement passed through my body. Droplets of grease rolled down the legs. I just saw him take off his pants and hang them on a branch. Here are his warm hands touched my ass, stroking her delicate skin. I bent a little more. His fingers slid into the crotch. started to caress lips, clitoris, rub my juices. I moaned softly and moved to meet him. Here are his fingers slipped inside. I heard a slight squish. Here they came out of me and stroked my second hole, touched the anus ring. Cyril leaned over and began to kiss my ass, back. Shivering passed through the body. I breathed deeply and moaned. It even seemed to me that my moans echoed through the forest.

His fingers penetrated, then in the pussy, then in the ass. Impulses of pleasure swept through the body. I wanted to be a little wider, but jeans bothered me. Cyril spat on my ass. I felt the saliva run off. I was all in anticipation of penetration. His two fingers gently kneaded my ass. Pussy flowed even more. He has become even closer. Sam sent a member, and the head rested against me in the ass. Almost without resistance entered me. I just moaned. A slight pain of lightning flashed through my body, but it quickly subsided. I felt his piston sink into my insides. Here he rested against me. He stroked his hands with his ass, back, climbed under his blouse and tried to squeeze my chest through the bodice. Hardened nipples so nicely rubbed on the fabric of the bodice. I wanted to completely get rid of disturbing clothes and surrender to passion.

- Do not you hurt the angel? Can I start? - Cyril asked me quietly and wanted to bend, but I started to fall myself and he had to hold me.

- Yes you can. I'm all yours. Fuck me

- With pleasure! I want you crazy.

Cyril began to sway. I felt his hard cock moving in the pope. Droplets of grease ran down the leg, I groaned again loudly. He was making smooth pushes, chomping holes, slapping our bodies could be heard. He held me tightly by the waist and hugged me. I lowered my head, my hair touched the ground. Impulses of pleasure swept through my body, I wanted to reach out and caress the clitoris and lips. It became hot, he himself somehow breathed so hard. And his stake was moving more and more in my gut. Thoughts began to get confused. With each of his thrusts, I was approaching the peak of pleasure. I did not want anything about what to think, but just to finish. Cyril himself was on the verge.

“I think where you are.” And here you are fucking! - I heard Svetka's voice, tried to raise my head, but I never saw her, and I forgot about my girlfriend. - I'm waiting for you, chasing ants and flies, and you are having fun here without me.

Cyril froze, but I so wanted him to continue moving. His dick pulsed pleasantly. I somehow straightened my hair and saw Svetka standing. She looked at me lustfully. I realized that she clearly wanted to be in my place now. She put her hand under her skirt and stroked her crotch. For a long time she watched us or not long ago. Cyril did not move. Tolley himself was scared that we were caught, Tolley was waiting for my reaction to the appearance of a girlfriend, and I just wanted to finish.

- Have you been watching us for a long time? - somehow I was able to ask a question and I lowered my head again.

- Yes, 5 minutes for sure. I saw you become cancer. Although different sounds ... Read more →