Then she slightly leaned back, freeing her legs and lifting her ass, pulled her pants down to her knees, and then completely removed. Now I was riding astride him completely naked.

- Masha, I have said this many times, but you are just amazing.

- Thank.

He just lowered a little sportswear with underpants.

- Having sex with you ... - he kissed my left nipple.

- No not like this! Fuck you ... - now the right nipple is worthy of the kiss.

- Arr! To have you ... - he dug into my neck, leaving a hickey.

He lay back on the soft headboard, dragging me closer with the clear intention of sitting on top of his dick and enter immediately to the ground. I rose slightly, giving him the opportunity to direct myself into me.

- Fuck you like a bitch to wet sheets ...

I began to slowly sink to his penis. Big! I slowly sat down, feeling how he fills me.

- Just love you...

I finally sat up all the way, and he pulled me to him.

- Do you understand? - he pressed me with his hands under the shoulder blades, gently giving in to the hips.

I nodded and lifted slightly to the beat of his movements. His cock moved in me, giving pleasure to me and my master. We had a gentle, leisurely sex and we were good.

*********
Some completely inhuman roar came from another part of the apartment.
- What did you do with my son? - Sasha stopped in me.
We turned our heads at the sound, toward the door.
- N-yes, I don’t even know - I shifted a little, the member inside me took a more comfortable position.
I relaxed the abdominal muscles and dramatically strained. Vaginal muscles constricted.
- Oh! - Sasha corpulent felt the effect of tightness of a young, trained vagina. - And you do not change!
Now he sat down a little more comfortable, holding me and dragging me along.
- So a little better.
I fidgeted a little and played with the vaginal muscles and pressure again.

- Wait - he abruptly pulled me to him, for a second knocked the air out of me. - We learn that there.
- Yes, just a good prostate massage and a stormy orgasm after.
- Yes?
- Yes.
- Hey, are you all right there ?! He shouted.
After a couple of minutes, an embarrassed, smiling Vika looked cautiously into the room.
- Excuse me. Yes, we are all fine. It’s just that Nikita had finished off - she made a grimace for me, meaning “but how I ended up.”
- Does he even live? - Sasha asked ironically.
- Alive, alive - came tired from the corridor.
Vika smiled sweetly and disappeared behind the door.
- Do you know how ... - Sasha fidgeted under me. - What are we done with?
- You fucked me sweetly.
- Oh, yes, yes.

- Thank you for this wonderful cat - Vika straightened her hair.

- Oh, come on. I was thrilled to teach him everything.

We looked at Nikita, who was cursing, searching through his closet for his winter boots.

- Well, where are they?

- Green box, sixth, in the third row, to the left of the jackets - I suggested from memory.

- Here! For sure! - Nikita appeared from the cabinet with an open box.

I looked at Vika, she gently smiled in response and rolled her eyes.

**********
They gathered.

- Well, do not be bored.

- We will not.

**********
- What is bored?

I went into the room and dropped the dressing gown on the threshold, remaining in what the mother had given birth. Sasha was sitting in a chair, smoking a pipe and taking a sip of brandy.

- That's all I think, how much we poured our problems on you for the whole life.

- Who are "we?

I approached the side of the soft carpet almost silently and sat on the arm of his chair.

- you with small?

“Our whole gang is headed by your father.” Yes, and small too.

“What did you pour on me like that?”

He looked at me.

“Sex, worries, our whims, hard fucking, black humor, inappropriate jokes, experiments ...” he listed.

- So, stop, stop! - I stopped him.

Pulling up his hand with the cognac glass, looking into his eyes, I sipped a little and licked my lips.

- If you focus heavily on this, then you can agree on a lot. By the way, did you take my smoking pipe from my dad?

- More than a philosophical thing - he twisted a smoking pipe in his hands. - Please do not leave the topic.

- I do not want to discuss it. It was that was. Yes, life is such a thing. I am pleased with many things. I am not satisfied with something, but otherwise everything suits me and suits me. Carry with you? Well yes. Do you mess with your little ones? Well, yes, I like it, I like the role of the second mother, sister, girlfriends in pranks, teachers on life and love trails. Too this is all confused.

I took another sip from his glass and got a long kiss, saturated with tart cognac and sweet-sour tobacco smoke.

- Blowjob today will not be - I stated, when our lips finally parted.

- Why?

- Cum after tobacco and brandy will be oh how unpleasant.

- And I bahnu Juc, or milk.

- It will not save.

- The right means. Before, you were not so picky disgusting.

- I used to be a little fucking cat.

- And now?

- Grew.

- This is bad?

- Not.

- What then?

- Now I know exactly what I want, how I want, when I want and who I want.

- and?

- Now I want you.

- What is stopping you?

I silently pointed to the tube and glass.

- Hah!

A glass and a pipe were thrown on a tray, I was lifted into the air and was a good throw on the bed. He leapt down from above like a furious tiger overtaking his prey.

- Which option will be now? - I bent a little, wrinkling under the bed and collecting it in a kind of slides.

“I don’t know myself - he waited until my butt rises enough and turned himself into me.” - Phew!

**********
- Fuck, Sasha!

Two male palms dug into my buns, spreading them far too wide, almost tearing, while a member massaged the intestines.

- Be patient a little bit! - He squealed in my ear.

- Yes, I am now ...

- I have already! Already!

I felt this already. Breathing hard he collapsed from above.

- Give me ... I have to!

I crawled out from under him, jumped off a weakening member and ran into the bathroom.

- Oh!

The toilet was helpfully taking excess liquid. Could not reach.

- Could not run - he appeared in the doorway. - Would finish there. And then she would have compressed with pleasure.

I pulled my hand back, put two fingers in my ass, took it out, showing him his sperm.

- Lick it!

- What for?

- Lick, speak!

I silently licked my fingers.

- Wow!
His dick turned stone in seconds.

- So much for you and wow - he jumped towards me and his cock seized my mouth.

**********
- Are you sure you will work tomorrow?

- Yes.

We lay in his round bathtub, hewn out of a single piece of marble. I lay my cheek on his stomach, leading his claws to his pubis. With one hand he held my head, the second masturbated, sending his penis to my face.

- Soon?

- Almost.

His movements have become more ragged. The first jet almost got into my eyes, I managed to cover them in time. I got it in my mouth, on my nose, on my cheek, on my lips, on my ear, on my hair. The first portion did not allow me to fully open my eyes, hanging on my eyelashes.

- A little more in your mouth.

I moved a little lower, taking in the mouth and sucking on his penis from the remnants of sperm.

- And she said blowjob will not.

- It was not a blowjob.

I coped with cleaning his penis and now sat astride him.

- You're so funny. All in my sperm.

- Yes, perhaps that is all. She has been here.

I touched the abdomen, stroked it in a circular motion and lowered my palm below.

“She has been here.”

I raised myself above him and touched the already crushing ring of the anus. It was still warm and a bit damp ... Read more →