Nastya lay down and took a member in her mouth. Slightly sucked the head and began to suck, sucking the member deeper into the mouth, nodding head rhythmically. She sucked awesome. She knew where to put her tongue when she sucked. I tensed and finished. Nastya swallowed hard, stopped a little, but then she continued until she sucked everything off, swallowing sperm. Then she stopped sucking, crawled up to the pillow, lay on her back, with her head on the pillow — I was going to vomit again — she said quietly.

- Bring a basin? I asked, pulling on my underpants and turning to her.

- Not. If anything, I run down - she sighed - please stroke me - and took my hand and put it under my chest. I began to stroke her tummy, stroked her boobs, with still hard nipples. In general, Nastya's boobs were just a song. Really big, ripe apples.

Having stroked my chest, I began to stroke it, I began to stroke my side and again moved to the tummy, lying on my side. He stroked her pubis, touched the clitoris, stroked his thighs, and again returned to his tummy.

“Touch another back,” Nastya asked quietly, turning on her side to face me. I began to stroke her back, soft, silky skin. He stroked his shoulder, again his back and fell below began to stroke his ass. He stroked his thigh, stroked his ass again and with his finger stuck, he began to fingertip to massage his asshole. Nastya put her hand into my panties and began gently kneading the head of the penis with her fingers, gently massaging the bridle. The member began to grow stronger.

Nastya lightly began to draw on him - do you want to join in from behind? She asked quietly.

- Favorite position? - I laughed.

- Yeah. And I love the fingers inside, as you did - she quietly confirmed.

- Come on - I said softly, rising. Nastya also raised herself, pulled her hand out of my underpants and stood up with crustaceans. I lowered my panties, leaving them on his thighs and fell in with Nastya. She herself took my dick, put her hand underneath and put it to her hole. I gently pressed, the head slipped inside and Nastya removed her hand. I slowly entered the full length of the member. He took Nastya by the hips and began to fuck her, gradually increasing the pace.

She was quietly and sexually moaning, in time with my movements — when you stop, straight deeply and strongly come in — quietly asked Nastya.

- You can cum right in you? - I asked quietly.

- Yeah. This is the most buzz. I drink pills - she answered and began to caress her clitoris. I drove into Nastina a member of the hole, on the very eggs. Finished, squeezing all the sperm and pulled Nastya on the member, delaying so for some time. She, too, began to cum, moaning and massaging her clit. I stood a little more than a crustacean and when I let go of her hips, I began to stroke her ass, Nastya jumped off her penis and lay down on her stomach.

“Good,” she whispered softly.

I climbed over her leg, went to the toilet, then to the shower, came back, climbed onto the sofa, lay on my back and closed my eyes. It was already light outside. Nastya turned to me, buried her shoulder, hugged me and fell asleep. I fell asleep too.

The alarm on the phone sounded very fast. I barely opened my eyes, lay down, mentally cursing at the fact that he had been ringing for so long. To get up and turn it off was too lazy.

- you to work? - quietly asked Nastya, also waking up.

- In general, reluctance to go today - I replied.

- So today is Saturday! - she was surprised.

- It's all Saturday, and we have a job. I have six days in general, I explained.

- Maybe you will go later? - quietly asked Nastya.

- Probably yes. It is only necessary to warn Nikolayevich about it. Damn, I didn’t even want to get up - I said, but I got up anyway, pulled my phone out of my jeans pocket and wrote a message to Nikolayevich that I would come later. Almost immediately the answer came - OK - he wrote.

I lay down again and closed my eyes. Nastya hugged me, having buried her nose in her shoulder and we fell asleep again.

I woke up from the fact that my standing member was stroking Nastya’s hand, putting her hand into my pants. She was lying next to me, but already wrapped in a towel.

- Have you already gone to the shower? - I asked, sipping.

“Yeah,” she answered quietly, “do you want to repeat from behind?” -

- I want - I smiled - is it not noticeable? -

“He was like that when you were still asleep,” she grinned.

- Let's talk about it? - I laughed.

She laughed and stood up, pulling out her hand. She took off the towel and looked at me, got cancer. I got up, pulled off my panties to my thighs, took the member in my hand and, putting the head to Nastya's hole, moved it around, then began to slowly push the head inside. Nastya caressed her clit with her hand, beginning to moan softly. There was grease and a member slipped inside to the depth of the head. I gently injected the penis, lubricating the barrel in Nastya with grease, and when I shoved it all inside, I made several slow and deep shocks, took Nastya by the hips and began to pull her on the penis, listening with pleasure as Nastya groans.

Fucked her for a long time. Could finish and early, but stopped to remove a strong excitement and then again began to deeply and quickly enter the vagina of Nastya. I really liked how she moans when I fucked her.

Having finished it, I squeezed everything out again, and pulled Nastya on the penis, up to the very balls. She jerked off her clit and began to cum too. I let go of her hips. He leaned over and began to knead her tits. Nastya lay down on her stomach, jumping off the penis and pressing down my hands, which I was not going to remove. I lay on top of her, leaning on my elbows and continuing to knead Nastiny boobs.

- What fell into the hands, I will not let go - she laughed.

- You better already? - I laughed.

- Well, yes, sex works well for me, she grinned cheerfully.

- In my opinion, he acts like that at all - I laughed, squeezing her boobs in my hands.

- We need to go to the shower - Nastya sighed - there is still a state of nesting still -

- I have a better one - I laughed, freeing my hands from under Nastya - also you added energy - getting off her and lying down on your back, I said.

- Yeah, like an energy drink - she grinned, sitting down on the edge of the sofa.

“Much better,” I patted her back. She got up, pulled the towel, hung it on her shoulder, and went into the bathroom. I also got up and went to the toilet. When she left the bathroom, I took another towel and replaced Nastya in the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, washed, shaved and walked out, wrapping a towel around my hips.

- You look sexy - Nastya laughed, looking at me, she was standing in panties and bra - do not know where my phone is? -

- Under the pillow should be - I replied - what are you, tea or coffee? -

She raised the pillows, but the phone was not there. She got on her knees, looked under the sofa, put her hand in there and pulled out the phone. “Probably fell when she moaned here,” she laughed, rising from her knees.

- Maybe. So tea or coffee? I asked again.

- Tea and nothing else I will. It does not climb - she winced.

- If you want, stay here. I'll leave the keys to you, I have one more. If you go where you will, close the door and that's it. Then we cross somewhere, give the keys. And if you don't want to go anywhere, then stay here, eat food in the fridge. Pelmeni broth broth broth, hot. In general, see for yourself - I suggested.

- And I do not feel you? - she looked at me.

- Do not constrain the same - I laughed.

- And suddenly - she shrugged her shoulders.

- In general, I offered you, leave the keys on the bedside table, in the corridor. And there as you want - I said and went to the kitchen. I made myself coffee with condensed milk, Nastya brewed tea bags, cut the bouters, and suddenly Nastya would like to herself too. And calling her, he sat down to breakfast. Although the time was nearing dinner.

She came naked, as she was in her bra and panties, and she came. She did not eat her but simply drank hot tea.

- You do not clean, I'll clean everything myself - she suggested.

- Wonderful. I am for it. You are the boss here, but I have to run. There Nikolaich is alone - I got up, and putting the mug in the sink went to dress. She silently looked at me, sipping tea.

Leaving, he left spare keys on the bedside table, went out, locked the door and went to the elevator. Nastya was in the kitchen when I left.

- What kind of people and without protection - Nikolayevich laughed when he saw me at work - that he could not have come off! -

“Well, like that,” I laughed, shaking hands with him.

“And there is still no Antokhi,” Nikolaitch grinned, “and the phone is not alyo.” Subscriber is not a subscriber -

- Probably, too, can not tear myself away from anyone - I laughed.

- Bitch, even if he himself called, or like you would send a text message - Nikolaich was outraged.

- Appear to find out. Well then, tell me - I said.

- Everything is fine. All work, customers go, everyone is happy. So do not worry. If you want to go home, he suggested.

- I will see what is there and how, and then it will be seen - I answered.

There were cases, and I completed them only at the end of the working day. Then a sucking head came in, apologized that she could no longer come. “If the guy goes somewhere again, I will come,” she promised.

- Agreed - I laughed.

In general, the mood was excellent. Nastya really gave such a charge of energy that even Nikolayevich noticed - Straight well she charged you. No wonder I could not tear myself away from the battery -

Anton never showed up, although Nikolaitch tried several times to reach him.

When I went home, I saw the keys lying on the bedside table and the woman's handbag lying nearby, which was not there when I dragged Nastya. - So, I went for things - I said.

The television was working in the room and the lights were on.

I took off my shoes and went into the room, near the ironing board, on the floor, there was a large package. Nastya was lying on the couch, in a bathrobe, and was sleeping. She was already made up. Hair scattered on the pillow, highlighting the beauty of the girl's face.

- Beautiful and fucking bitch - I mentally smiled - she loves her fingers there. Well, it means to you fingers! -