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masterfully fucked her in pussy!

There were no doubts, a pair of those most expressive eyes, from the gaze of which they were now shaking, looked at her. And then for some reason she remembered that strange gesture and the words of Pharaoh: “... know that my eyes are always eager to see your young womb pouring in!”.

- It can not be! ... - With these words, Vika got up and sat on the bed, and squeezing a crumpled sheet wet from the abundantly released lubricant between the thighs in her sleep.

She took the statue in her hands and stared at the bust carved of wood for a couple of minutes. Yesterday at the end of the tour, before boarding the bus, the tourists were led through the local natural market. There, many merchants fought desperately for buyers and in every possible way invited them to their stalls. Particularly brisk striving to even grab some tourists by the sleeve!

Vika felt uneasy at such behavior of the locals, she pressed into Andrei’s shoulder, and they hurried to the bus. At the very end of the market there was one merchant who did not shout, did not swing his arms and did not drag anyone to his shop. He simply stood modestly, and having met Vika, he smiled politely and pointed his hand at his few goods.

Having decided that it would be wrong to leave such a landmark place without a souvenir at all, the newlyweds stopped and purchased this Pharaoh's bust from him. Rather, it was Vika who chose it. Perhaps because she wanted to leave this market as soon as possible, and maybe for other reasons, but her hand without any hesitation reached for this statue from a bog tree.

The girl was now holding this souvenir in her hands and recalled all of yesterday’s events, as well as her afternoon nap. The longer she looked into the eyes of the statue, the more it seemed to her that Pharaoh was now looking straight into her eyes.

- Oh well ... - Vika put the figure back on the bedside table and jumped out of bed. “Although ...” She took her in her arms again and walked naked into the bathroom.

Turning on the light and sitting down on the toilet, she held a wooden souvenir in her hands, never daring to overcome her shame and unfold it so that Pharaoh could see her half-opened slit, from which she was about to release a trickle.

Silently having doubted, the girl stood up, closed the lid of the faience installation and put the bust of Pharaoh on top. The very same went into the shower stall and, without closing the door, squatted down, turned her face out.

The pharaoh’s gaze seemed to be riveted to her bare, hairless crotch. It was so light and so quiet around that Vika found it difficult to overcome her shame and finally start writing. Then she put the shower watering can on the bottom of the booth, turned on the softly warm water and quieted down ...

- Oh! ... Wow ... Aaahh ... Wow! ... - It escaped from her, as soon as the first droplets splashed out of her beautiful naked pussy.

The girl, to sit on her haunches, was forced with both hands to cling to the doors of the booth. Hot golden moisture that squirted from the half-opened slits, then oozed literally a drop. Closing her eyes and biting her lip, the shameless woman purposely stretched pleasure. Powerful waves of orgasm covered her son again and again all the time while she was writing.

Sometimes, having opened one eye, she secretly looked at a wooden figure and thought about what pleasure it would be if it’s not a wooden statue that admires her peeing crack, but, for example, Andrew himself! After all, he had hinted to her for a long time that he would like to look at it, but she was still shy and denied him that pleasure.

Thoughts in my head were tangled, my legs were weakened, and from the half-open pussy, it flowed, then oozed, dripping on a small neat ass, moisture. And the pissing and simultaneously ending shameless girl now dreamed only that this madness lasted longer. And it is desirable that it never ends at all!

After a couple of minutes, when, despite all the tricks, there was nothing to write about, lustful little son took a shower and dressed. Deciding to find a husband as soon as possible, she left the hotel room. I didn’t have to search for him for a long time - SMS helped him, which he sent to her instead of a note.

Very soon, Vika found Andrew sitting under an umbrella near the pool. On the table next to him were two tall beer glasses, one of which was still half full. On the way, the girl went to the bar and put two huge pieces of watermelon from a dish standing on her plate.

- Oh, hello! ... Have you slept enough? - Andrei smacked on the lips of his wife approached him.

- Yeah ... So cool! I'm sorry I passed out, okay? - She replied, sitting down next.

- Well ... I do not know, I do not know ... I must now!

Vika smiled slyly and began to eagerly bite into a piece of watermelon sugar pulp. In her memory again the events of today's daytime sleep. However, was it a usual dream, she now doubted, because the Gift, about which Pharaoh spoke, really turned out to be with her!

- Um ... Must say? ..

- Yeah ... Must! And how should you give back? - picked up a funny idea Andrew.

- And what are your wa-ants? - She barely turned her tongue, absorbing a ripe watermelon and reveling in its sweet juice.

- Well, here you are and offer something!

- Um ... - Vika finished the first piece of watermelon in the meantime and was about to proceed to the second. - Watermelon will you?

- Uh ... Nooo! ... That is not good! Watermelon you will not get off here!

- Are you sure?..

- I am sure, I am sure! ... Yes, and I still have to drink beer with pivas ...

- Well, okay, then let me think ...

The next few minutes passed in silence. Andrew, a little perplexed, watched his wife, pouring watermelon nectar, selflessly absorbing the second huge piece of sweet and juicy flesh of ripe berries. Surprised him and the gleam in her eyes, which she glittered when she looked at him with his sly look. But suddenly a message came to his phone, and he was distracted to read it.

Vika, meanwhile, having eaten a watermelon, took from her table a glass of her husband with unfinished beer and drained it in one gulp. Waiting, when Andrew will finish the reply SMS, got up from the chair, walked up close to him, clasped his knee with her legs and took her hand. He looked at her puzzled.

- Let's go to?!

- Where?..

- In the room, of course! I'll show you something there! ..

- What you'll show?

- You'll see ...

- But anyway?!

- What you have long wanted to see!

- I have long wanted to see? ..

- Yeah ... But at the same time, maybe, by doing so, I will pay the debt to you! ..

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  • December 23, 2018 0:26

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