1. Old doctor. Forest Fairies
  2. Old doctor. A dream about summer night. Part 1
  3. Old doctor. A dream about summer night. Part 2.
  4. Old doctor. Uncle Ovin's Hut

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when he slowly introduced his gun to the girl in her pussy up to the stop, a new wave of pleasure rolled from the underbelly and dispersed throughout her body with sweet bliss, and echoed somewhere deep in her ass. Then, for a moment, retreated, to re-roll and excite the girlish nature. The girl, rolling her eyes, breathed deeply, opening her mouth, from which every now and then there was a barely audible groan. The relaxed ass slowly squirmed up and down the soft fur of the hare skins to the rhythm that Ovin asked her through her pussy with his massive dick. The needle needles crunched softly in the mattress of the lounger, and from the maiden pussy every now and then came the faint buzzing.

Ovin knew a lot of secrets about girls and their writings, and one of them was that if you were going to bring a girl you fuck to faintness, you should not hurry in any way, you must move strictly to the beat of her breathing, which the turn must be smooth and not too frequent, otherwise both will have to finish ahead of time; This can be achieved only if you do not force her to even move a little or endure some kind of stress, for example, the heaviness of the male body. Therefore, he took upon himself all the hard work, and all she had to do was lie on her bedding of hare-like skins, spread her arms and legs, breathe deeply and take a huge and hot dick of Ovin into her wet and slippery lubricant from the current lubricant. designed to satisfy the lust of even the most insatiable girls.

Tanya lay with her head thrown back, closing her eyes, and enjoying this process that completely captured her, completely surrendering to Ovin every cell in her body, which again and again took possession of her through her so tender, sensual and very beautiful pussy. Occasionally, when she opened her eyes, she slightly raised her head to see again how the mighty silhouette of a forest giant, which is so skillfully working now with its bleeding pussy strung on a huge hot stake, moves monotonously.

After some time, the girl could no longer open her eyes, or, especially, lift her head. Consciousness clouded, his eyes clouded, and the only thing she could feel was the powerful member of Hovain, who fucked and fucked her pussy in the rhythm of the sea, now subordinating her own breathing to this rhythm, and never intending to stop.

This “torture” with sex has been going on for more than an hour and a half. During this time, nothing has changed outwardly: neither the rhythm nor the depth of its frictions, but the waves of voluptuousness that a skilled lover persistently pumped into her bare pussy, rolled and rolled, without losing its sharpness. On the contrary, despite the external monotony of the process, Ovin seemed to perform a real symphony with his bow member on Tanya's pussy and violin. He so skillfully took chords, playing on invisible girl strings, moving in the depths of a wet slit, so skillfully performed a solo on a quivering girl's pussy-clitoris, persistently dragging him along with him, when again and again crawling with a member in a tender mink, and with precision metronome the rhythm with its “percussion instrument”, resting its soft tip on its pointed pointed prick in the distant arch of shameless pussy.

Tanya lay in the pose of a starfish, enjoying the inevitability of this "punishment." So long nobody has ever fucked her. Her personal record - forty minutes before the first orgasm - she set a couple of years ago, when she brought home a new very successful toy from the sex shop and retired with her under the covers. But those feelings were no match for what Ovin did with her now.He skillfully kept the girl for the second hour on the verge of an orgasm, not allowing her to finish. Only a few times in all this time, he suddenly stopped for a while, skipping one or two frictions, as if listening to something, and then, again, as if nothing had happened, he returned to work on Tanya with a pussy. When he resumed his movements, one day she almost came to an end, but Ovin immediately caught it and skillfully prevented an unwanted early orgasm, again subduing the girl through his pussy to his will.

Ovin is not just now monotonously fucking another Eve in her lair into a lustful crack. It seemed that he was busy with some very important, painstaking work, and a lot depends on its result. Therefore, he did not for a moment lose control of the situation. He brought his Eve to the limit, after which she already just does not see anything around and does not hear. She does not even hear the needles crunching rhythmically under her ass in time with the powerful penetration of a fat member into her squishing snatch. And only now he decided that it was time ...

It took only two or three powerful frictions, performed with double speed, so that both of them, as a duet, exploded with an orgasm. Ovin, tearing his hands off the bed and straightening, with a howl, pumped several powerful jets of thick, sperm, overflowing Tannina into a cave so that sticky streams rushed through her thighs and ass. And Tanya arched in response to the bridge, and her pussy, erupted three long thin streams of hot squirt, one of which hit Ovin in the face, and the other two - in the hairy chest and abdomen.

The lover, licking his lips, grabbed her ass with her hands, holding her in an elevated position and finally pushing her pussy deep into his penis. Then he carefully laid the girl back on his bare back and froze again for a moment, listening to something. The member slipped out, finally, from so mentally fucked pussy, and from it with a new force flowed thick white streams of his sperm mixed with girl's juices.

A little coming to her senses, the girl heard the now distinct rustle, the porch creaked behind the front door, and ... a knock on the door. Ovin, who had probably long suspected that someone was outside, immediately jumped up and rushed to the door with his huge member still reared. Looking after him, only now the girl saw how, in time with the steps behind Hovin’s back, a weighty long tail dangled from side to side.

An expression of amazement and fear at the same time, which, incidentally, quickly passed away, froze on his face, because the thought that now someone would enter here, like lightning, pierced the girl. Only now she remembered that the clothes on her were not in principle when she came here. She frantically tried to find something to hide, but nothing suitable was found, except that she covered the beds, made from hare-like skins ... Tanya got on all fours and took seeds at the corner of the bed to grab the edge of the covers ...

- Hi! Please help! Looks like I’m lost in this forest ... OH MY GOD !!! - Ended with a howl replica, which began in the usual squeaky girlish voice.

Probably, the guest did not expect to see the owner of this hut in this form - with an erect instrument of incredible size. There was a clap on the front door. Giving her a glance at her, she realized that no one had entered, on the contrary, Ovin himself had left the room. Apparently, he rushed to catch up with the fugitive. This assumption was supported by heart-rending squeals coming from the forest thicket.

What to do to herself, Tanya did not know. Also escape, taking advantage of the opportunity? But where? What to do in the night alone among the deaf forest? In addition, since there are foreigners walking around so easily, suddenly this is some kind of foreign country, and she has neither a passport, nor a visa, nor, forgive, even panties! ... Thinking about all this, she decided to leave the bunny veil in alone, she sat down in a lotus position and began to just wait, looking at the door and rubbing her busy pussy with her fingers ...

Five minutes later, outside the door again rustled. Then he began to hear excerpts of phrases filled with selective English language abuse.Tanny school knowledge in English was enough only to recognize just a few words: "... fucking ... fuck ... my ass ... son of bitch ... bastard ...". Soon the door flew open, on the threshold stood a fairly breathless Ovin, on his shoulder lay his prey, desperately waving all his limbs, continuing ... Read more →

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