Tanya, looking into the kitchen, shook me with her fist.

Only now, realizing that by removing the talisman, I destroyed all my cover, I angrily slapped my forehead.

- Have you come for a long time? - Tanya asked, continuing to sparkle with eyes.

- No, that's just ... Honestly, I thought that there was no one at home, - I said a little louder for Lisa to hear it, and then asked in a whisper, - leave the memory?

Tanya nodded her head in affirmation, after which she showed me her fist again.

“Hi,” came Lisa’s voice from behind.

- ABOUT! You have guests. Coffee will be? - I tried to portray surprise.

- No, thank you ... - Lisa hastily shook her head, - we already ...

She stopped, and her face was flushed. The girls hid again in the corridor, and a minute later I heard the door slam.

- And what was that? - Tanya angry eyes flashed when she returned to the kitchen. - I just got ready for the second run, as Lisa announced that someone is walking at home!

- Sorry! I thought and closed the lid, and it isolates the talisman's strength, ”I blurted out, and belatedly realized that I had again blurted out too much.

Tanya stared at me. Wanting to make amends, I walked over and hugged her:

- So, you say the second run?

- Yes! - she looked me in the eyes with a challenge.

When I finished in the room, I partially received a discharge, but there I had to constantly hold back, and now, when Tanya defiantly looked right into my eyes, I seemed to be overwhelmed.

Grasping her in my arms, I put her on the kitchen table, brushed the cutting board on the floor, along with the bread, and stretched my legs, in one motion pulled her panties. Her pussy was still glistening after the recent comfort, so I abruptly lowered my pants and, exposing the dick standing, sharply drove it.

“Ah-x,” Tanya arched herself and leaned towards my piston.

Opening the robe, I squeezed her chest with one hand, supporting her leg with the other.

It was a madness of pure water. Tanya moaned in a voice, squirming on the table and pushing everything that was on it. Like a madman I worked with my hips, absolutely not sparing her girl, but Tanya needed it.

Sometimes, rising and clinging to me with her whole body, she squeezed the legs on my buttocks with force, forcing her to enter into it in such a way that I felt the head being crushed against the cervix. Her lips were flushed from kisses, and from my hard fingers, scarlet spots appeared on my skin.

- Yes! Ebi me! Stronger! Aaaa! - after such respite she again fell on the table, and the mad jump continued.

The table creaked under the weight of our bodies, loudly hitting the wall in so much of my pushes, but this noise was completely drowned out by the sounds of our mad intercourse.

I finished first. Clenching my teeth so as not to groan, I pounded my friend up to the very balls and, trembling, discharged, pumping her bosom with my seed and continued tearing it in the same rhythm. It was enough for me just enough to make Tanya, clutching her hands on the edge of the table so that her knuckles turned white, arched.It seemed to me that a little bit more and she would stand on the bridge, but, frozen at the highest point, she squealed and collapsed on the table, shuddering with pleasure.

Fortunately for us, the table stood, but I had to take the dishes, then throw them into an urn.

- Oh my God! - Tanya was sitting on the edge, dangling her legs and straightening her disheveled hair, and a loose robe. “So they haven’t been fighting for me yet.”

“Come as a second run?” - I asked, and going up to the table, I took several large sips from the carafe, as my throat was very dry.

“It's not a word like ...” Tanya shook her head and, jumping off the table, pulled her robe down. - Oh. The legs are still buzzing.

Relying on the wall, she went out into the corridor, and I began to clean up the kitchen.

Having put herself in order, Tanya walked into the hall, and her gaze fell on the casket standing on the closet.

“What a power I am of this talisman that he is capable of such a thing” - her fingers touched the cool lid.

"And the case, then, allows you to restrain it inside ... interesting."

She took the box and looked at it again, remembering how she had got it out of her backpack in the morning. It suddenly dawned on her.

"So! Heck! Fool! As I did not immediately guess! In the morning I wanted to know his secret, and Alexey laid out to me all in my hand! Yes! You just have to touch it and think what I want, and everything will come true! Everything is just elementary! ”

Her heart went astray from this revelation.

“I can do it myself! I..."

She slowly opened the box and looked at the dark stone. At some point she even thought that she sees his faint glow.

Alex stood near the stove. The kettle started boiling again and he was about to turn off the gas when other people's desires began to flow into his mind and unpleasantly sucked into his groin.

Realizing that someone had opened the box, he rushed into the room.

"Fool! Why did I tell her everything! Everything! Got a bad game! We must end up with this and throw it to another place! ”

He flew into the room just at the moment when Tanya touched the talisman.

“You will forget about everything connected with the talisman, everything that happened is only your desire or the fruit of your imagination ...” - Alexey’s thought was cut off, muffled by a loud cry.

Turning around at the sound of footsteps, and seeing Alexei flying, Tanya threw up her hand in horror:

- Forget about him! - She shouted the first thing that came to her head.

A vacuum reigned in Alexey’s head for a moment and, losing control, he flew straight into Tanya, knocking her down.

From the blow, the casket flew off to the side and, having made a couple of coups, hit the lid on the cabinet and slammed it and fell to the floor.

They were perplexed, sitting on the floor, their eyes clapping in surprise. Their thoughts and memories, having lost the connecting particles, now turned into a mess, and slowly lined up in a new row, completely the course of past events. None of them knew what had happened ... Looking at each other in perplexity, they tried to remember what preceded it, but in vain.

The loud whistle of the kettle made them return to reality.

- Forgive me, - Alexey got up and helped Tatiana to rise.

“Nothing,” she rubbed the bruised place.

The whistle became more annoying, breaking an awkward pause. Alex went to the kitchen.

He remembered that Tanya was his second cousin, that he had seduced her, that they had an affinity. Gradually, memories returned to him. He did not know that he had come to this city, but why, he did not know, because he had already studied at the university. He remembered that he had a rented apartment, and the last thing he remembered was that he was going to move out.

Tanya, too, soon came to the kitchen. She looked no less lost. They almost silently drank coffee, exchanging a couple of phrases, so both had porridge in their minds of memories and it was still very difficult to separate what was from what they wanted.

Something suggested to Alexey that the only correct thought that remained in his head was that it was necessary to move out, which he told Tanya about. She only silently shook her head.

Having collected his belongings, Alexey looked around the hall and his gaze stopped on the box. He remembered that she was his, but that inside he had no idea whatsoever. Shrugging, he put the casket in his pocket and, saying goodbye to Tatiana, left.

Going out into the street, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, walked down the street, and the talisman lay quietly in his pocket, waiting for the moment when he would open it for himself anew.