1. Unique collection. Part 1: Gift
  2. Unique collection. Part 2: Aperitif
  3. Unique collection. Part 3: What the doctor ordered
  4. Unique collection. Part 4: Stranger
  5. Unique collection. Part 5: Intercessor

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"Drooling". Seeing how the grease of the girl between the fleshy varenichka of the labia lips gleamed in the dim light, the brownie narrowed his eyes and continued his memories.

- I remember the case of just such a case with your mother - she dreamed the morning dawn, her mother - your grandmother, therefore - did not come to help. So that one had to milk one of all the cows! She regretted waking you up, but she wiped the ruchenka into the blood, the disease ... Father, as I learned about it, arranged such a jambling at all households with a broom!

- How is a broom? ..

- Well, somehow ... I laid myself down across my knees, pulled up my skirt, untied a broom, took out several rods, and fed her ass with birch porridge from her heart.

- My poor mother ... He strongly unfastened her then, right?

- Si-and-ichno! ... In the beginning, she endured, and at the end of the cry, it was! ... Under the Khokhloma, he gradually wrote to her!

- And then you first showed her?

- Yeah ... I had to! And how? ... How does it mean to flog - so the father, and stepfather, and even my grandfather - all stand in a queue! And how to polish - so, no! Sin - they say - touch native flesh! A flog flog, then not a sin? Ugh! ... I have long decided that if the girls can be insulted by anyone who feels like it, it is necessary for someone to fix it - to feel sorry for caressing you, therefore! Especially those who are tortured in vain!

- Does this get something like compensation?

- What is it? Ah ... Well, yes ... I say - pensations ...

Masha made a timid attempt to roll over onto her back, but she was afraid of her courage and remained lying on her side. Then the brownie with his free hand grabbed her by the thigh of the leg tucked up to the belly and led him to the side, turning it over as she wanted. But he never pulled a finger out of her ass.

Now she was completely naked in front of her interlocutor, lying on her back with her left leg thrown far to the side, she did not know how to lead herself. She tried with one hand to cover her already soaking wet slit, and the other - to hide at least partially her weighty snow-white boobs with protruding pink nipples.

- Yes, it will be you, will hide something! ... And I did not see the girls naked! Yes, you know how many of you like me, like you, in my lifetime I've seen and put on a spell? !! Uh-uh! ..

- Do you always just ass the girls dove? - Masha asked and covered her face from embarrassment.

“Well, no! ... Especially with the diligent blues and the willow!” And you, I think, also need it. And then how it flowed from you - that look later will begin!

After these words, Masha removed her hands from her face and looked at the old man with surprise. He, meeting her eyes, smiled slyly and stuck out his tongue. He was incredibly long and agile. Grandfather could easily reach them not only to his nose, eyebrows and chin, but, probably, to gray hair on his forehead!

From what he saw, the girl's mouth opened, and some warm lump formed in the abdomen. The ass reflexively squeezed several times, clasping the finger still stuck in it, when she imagined what such a language could do if ...

She did not have time to comprehend her fantasy, as the houseboy bent his head to her naked, wet pussy. She could not believe that he would easily do it this way — she would start licking and sucking on her juicy slit. She thought that he just wanted to take a closer look at her, but even this caused a wave of lust to catch girl's breath. And the next second, something thick, wet, slippery and hot, wriggling swiftly, instantly penetrated between the chubby wrinkles of her wet slit and rushed deep into the close front corridor of the razomlevshey little girl, straddle the tender pink flesh.

Masha gave her virginity to Egor six months ago, about a month after coming of age. But I have never experienced such caresses and even did not believe that this was possible. Although some of her friends also praised in secret like that, she didn’t really believe them.

The old man's tongue, having penetrated the quivering bowels of a wet pussy, now paired up with a finger inserted into the ass, gratified the little girl. From the surging new incredibly bright sensations, she threw back her head and rolled her eyes. It seemed her mind had been clouded for a while. Both of her hands involuntarily clung to the soft gray hair of the mystical old man who had sucked into her sex hole.

The state of delight, close to euphoria, was such that when with her thumbs she felt in the hair-covered upper forehead of the incubus a pair of convex growths resembling horns, she did not attach any importance to this. All she wanted to do was to feel the playful wanderings of this huge and moist tongue inside her girl mink, to enjoy the way he spins and raids deep inside her oozing lubricant and so eagerly caress the girl slits.

The grandfather put his free hand on the gentle girl’s pubis and began to slightly squeeze and crush the machines of the machine. Chubby sexual lips helping the clitoris to rub against his upper lip. At the same time, a thick beard rhythmically moved up and down, tickling pussy, thighs and a bottom of a poplar stretched to the sides. The tip of the long tongue of the brownie has long reached the bottom of the cave and playfully caressed the agitated cervix, causing Masha to noisily exhale the air with his mouth and tremble with his whole body when he managed to cuddle her genital organ especially sweetly.

A minute later, an experienced lover felt that if he didn’t slow down, the girl was about to finish under him, and he wanted to extend this little deserved joy to her today. Therefore, he took out his huge tongue from her soft and pliable writing, and at the same time his finger left the warm girl's ass.

- I now pet your pet with your child, and I need a tongue to tell you a lot more interesting things! - He explained in response to the puzzled and disappointed look of the girl.

He stuck out his pants, and from them looked out quite impressive member, who stood with a stake, despite the respectable age of his master. The bright red head cast a scarlet and was much thicker than the barrel. Incubus lay down on top of a girl sprawled on his back on his back, wrapped his strong arms over his sides at the very edges, and with his usual movement directed his root into the half-open hole of Masha between her legs.

On one lingering inhalation, she took in herself the entire length of an elastic male organ and towards the end of his invasion felt the bottom of her ass touching a pair of large hot eggs. Having twisted his legs, the old man settled down on the girl more comfortably and, starting to move smoothly in the tender girl's cave, continued his story ...

“And he, this Herod, for a long time since you stared at your apricot-kunka!” I saw everything, but everything regretted the bastard ... But in vain ...

- Who, stepfather? When did he stare? I can't remember something ... I never showed it to him ...

With these words, Masha went limp and spread her legs wider, ready to listen to the new revelations of the Incuba. And he fidgeted again, and even more deeply drove his cock in between her sweet lips.

- When-when ... But when you and your mother in the bath recently steamed, for example, he brought you all the water in the buckets and spilled it in the basins.

- Brought ... And what? ... He always did that ...

- And then! ... You, unthinking, are so on the bench, spreading legs, and sitting ... and he pours all the water, and with his shameless eyes with his shameless little eyes, he drills your little white drums! ..

- Just think ... but with his hands, he did not touch me. The priest was tearing, it happened, then with a twig here, then with a belt ... And I did not touch the dumpling.

- To touch, maybe, did not touch ... Suppose I would just try it - I would squeeze him for such a swoop with light! But thinking - was thinking!

For some reason, Masha was awfully excited by the topic itself, and the way the Incubi talked about everything. She melted from his words and how smoothly and slowly his long and thick male poker moved in her hot little girl. The brownie stared at her tender with ecstasy ... Read more →

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