Fearing that she would break free, with my left hand I held her hair, winding it around my palm. She did not break out and resigned herself to me, resigned to the situation.
- That's much better! - I praised, letting go of her hair.
Some details. Natasha's cunt was very narrow and tight at the entrance, which was rather strange for a twenty-five year old girl. Feels like it was more like a pussy an hour ago devoid of virginity girls. And on the contrary, the walls of the vagina were too wide, without giving the head proper pleasure. I had to fuck her, take a member out of her almost completely,
catching the head of its narrowest part.
This time I did not enter it to its full depth, controlling movements. I managed to stay just a few minutes.
“Only not in me ...” Natasha extended plaintively, feeling like I was accelerating the movement.

Pulling out a member, I doused her back with a jet of hot fluid. Densely pushing the gushing head into her ass, all the rest was on the elastic hole. Finishing, I went a couple of centimeters deep into the anus abundantly doused with sperm. Little bit.
Drops of sperm ran down her lips and legs onto a blanket.
- Probably you want a shower? - I said, leading a member of the sticky buttocks.
Going to the closet, I took out a large terry blanket and stretched it out to Natalia, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed, wiping the sticky liquid running down her lips with her fingers.
- I will not forgive you, doggy dog! - she said offensively in her voice, although the kind of ink smeared on her face caused only laughter in me.
- Go, go ... And wash your face ... - I drove her into the shower.

She was not ten minutes. During this time I tried to understand the situation. For some reason, the conscience did not torment me. From the word at all. On the contrary, I experienced some sort of inner gloating and satisfaction from perfect.
When I returned, as I expected, Natalya, wrapped in a towel, started a barrel organ on the subject of the groom, violence, betrayal, “I didn’t want” and so on, that the reader would not be interested.
Without makeup, she looked slightly different, continuing to sulk as she combed the wet ends of her hair.
- Can you even get dressed? - She asked, looking at the half-excited member.
“We have not finished yet ...” I said slowly and calmly.
- In terms of? - with genuine surprise, she said.
- In direct! I answered dryly.

Pulling the edge of the towel, I pulled it off completely and threw it on the floor. She froze in perplexity completely naked, and taking advantage of the confusion, I lifted her and laid her in the middle of the bed.
- I do not want! She sighed ruefully and plaintively.
- It's not up to you! - I interrupted her hard.
- Will you rape me? - put into motion the last arguments.
- If you behave like a fool, then yes! - I retorted, - do not force to tie your hands!

It can be seen that Natalia, having assessed her chances, became quiet, but I, in turn, placed a pillow under her ass, and began kissing her breasts, neck, and belly. Although she showed displeasure and contempt with all of her appearance, her nipples were treacherously sticking out with hard protrusions of her knolls of her breasts. And when I parted her hips, she obediently took a member in his bosom. The gleaming shaft of the member plunged into it, and less than five minutes later, as her pussy exhaled so much moisture that she had to wipe it off with the edge of the blanket. Having immersed myself in it again, I noticed that her breathing became more frequent and intermittent, her neck and upper chest reddened. Natasha lay with her eyes closed, moaning a little when I touched her breasts, caressing swollen nipples with my fingers. Without slowing down the rhythm of movement, I stretched her wet lips with the fingers of my left hand, and with my right hand I felt the bumps of my clitoris. Gently massaging him with my finger, I pushed Natasha to the peak of pleasure, and in less than a minute she ended up quite violently, clasping my hips. I took out my dick, and holding her pussy wide open, my head massaged her clit until she finished the second time. Having curved up on the bed, Natasha raised her hips high and invitingly. Wet and hot hole again took me, with the only difference that now her fingers were kneading her clitoris and small lips with quick movements. She had finished several times in a row, making her bedroom moan with loud moans.

- Yeah-hh !!! - escaped from me, when I jumped out of her at the last second, released a jet that covered her chest, neck and face.
Her thin fingers clasped the head, squeezing tightly into the ring and massaging it with quick movements until I finished it completely.
“Shot,” Natasha said jokingly, wiping her eyes filled with sperm.
She was no longer angry.
Standing under a hot shower, I recalled with satisfaction the events of the last hour, closing my eyes, her juicy pussy arose from memory, which I still managed to try. Recalling the details, I did not even notice how the member was again in combat condition.

Turning off the water and wiping dry, I went into the bedroom with a protruding member.
“I can't find my panties,” said Natasha, not looking at me.
“This is a trophy,” I replied.
- And you have a lot of them? She asked, continuing to apply makeup.
“Enough,” I said modestly, remembering a drawer in the closet where a couple of dozen memorable panties were already lying.
- Pervert! She said cheerfully, looking at me.
“What are you eating Viagra?” - Natalya asked in surprise, already dressed and finishing makeup.
Without answering, I approached her, who was sitting on the bed, and silently rested her head on her lips that had already been drawn in lipstick.
The hint was so transparent, and due to the complete lack of time, without arguing, she simply opened her mouth.
As it turned out, she knows how to suck perfectly. Tightly clasping the member with her lips, she worked her head with quick movements, simultaneously massaging the scrotum with the other and the base of the member with the other hand, while never touching the member with her teeth.

At that moment her telephone did not ring at the right time.
Releasing the member from her mouth, she pressed the button.
“Well, when have you, almost all gathered,” rang out on that end of the line.
“My dear, I’ll get a present now and come,” Natasha replied, cheering up my cock.
- Kisses! I soon! - she said and hung up.
- Keep a gift! - I said with irony, once again thrust a member of his cheek.

A few minutes later she finished, not a single drop left her wonderful mouth. Blowjob on a five-point scale was on the seven.
“Lucky for your future husband,” I sent her a compliment.
- Let's get dressed, late! - Natasha commanded, loudly slamming my bare ass.
After 10 minutes we were already running in a taxi in the direction of her house. I was waiting for her sitting in the car, and pretty soon she was all dressed up splattered on the seat next to me.
Going through the door of the restaurant, I helped her to take off her coat, and before entering the hall, squeezing the presents, with my free hand I nibbled her ass. The banquet was already in full swing ...