I recently turned 30 years old. By this age I had reached the position of head of a department in a good organization. There is an apartment in a decent place, a new Mercedes. However, personal life to this stage of life is not particularly pleased. We live together with a cat. Even to get a dog to have time to walk is difficult, not to mention finding a decent girl for her personal life. A couple of times were frivolous at several times. But a more spectacular personal life did not develop.

A few months ago a young boy came to work in my department, right after the institute. I helped him get comfortable in the team and adapt to our work. And so, a couple of days ago, Vasily, so they dumped a young guy, approached me and said: - I am getting married. So I wanted to invite you to my wedding. The celebration itself will take place in the family circle, and for the weekend we will go to the countryside, by the river. There is not so much money, so we decided to mark it better without official traffic in the open air.

I certainly agreed. At the weekend I am not particularly busy. Yes, and relax and drink to improve the fate of a decent young employee, I will be glad. On Saturday morning, after putting the cat food for two days, I got behind the wheel and drove to the gathering place of the wedding company. When I arrived, I saw boys and girls, mostly young, about 20 years old. I got out of the car and went to Vasily to congratulate and present a gift. The guy introduced me to his wife Sveta. The girl turned out to be even younger, another 4th year student, short, thin, with slender legs, with blond hair and 2 size breasts. She was dressed in a dress with light blue flowers to the color of her glow from the joyful changes in the life of the eyes. I expressed my solemn wishes to the children. Then I began to consider the rest of the girls. Almost everything, as I understood it, was with my boys. What a little upset. Finally, I noticed one bridesmaid who was without a pair. Such a nice little girl, with dark hair and with a slightly larger bosom in a burgundy dress.

Then the other guys and I loaded the cars with drinks and snacks. I invited a couple of people to my car, including this girl I liked. I thought already there, in the evening, when everyone would be lightly drunk, try to drag her into bed, or even have a promising novel with her.

An hour and a half later we arrived at the scene. The sanatorium consisted of many small houses opposite the beach at the river. I took the key from my single room and went to look and leave my bag with things. The room had a bed, armchair, small table and wicker wardrobe. Having estimated that I would fit perfectly in the crib with the supposed girl, I went to help with unloading and arranging the wedding drinks and food in the large arbor. Soon the feast began. The weather was warm, there was a lot of alcohol, and the company was not very old. Therefore, most of the young participants in the wedding were already noticeably drunk by the evening. The wedding celebration was also accompanied by hikes for dancing and swimming in the river. I did not drink much, I was not very used to being very drunk. And more young people came off in full. Including the bride and groom to the sunset barely stood on their feet.

I invited a girl to dance a couple of times. By evening, she was also slightly unlucky, and I realized that it was time to act more decisively. I called her to take a walk, then to forward her to my room, and she agreed. We had already moved a little to the park area, but then the witness of the groom came up and asked me, as the most sober, to help bring the wedding cake. I agreed, offering the girl to wait for me at the entrance to the boarding house. Ten minutes later, after bringing the ill-fated cake, I went to a small gazebo, where this beauty was to wait for me.Coming up to her, through the bushes that enveloped the gazebo, I noticed an amazing picture: one of the participants in the wedding process was barely standing there, and my supposed partner was squatting with her dress down and sucking his dick. Damn, what a bummer. In vain left a drunk girl alone! No wonder they say: "The drunk woman pussy (and mouth) is not the hostess!" I was upset and came back, rolled the brandy, biting a piece of cake, decided to go to sleep. I went to the groom, to report that I was enough for today, although the rest continued to be drunk, but noticed that he was already almost asleep, being in a drunken inadequate. He mumbled something, and then his drunken boyfriends came up and took me somewhere to hang out. I did not notice the bride next to me, having decided that she went to bed. I also went to my room.

I opened my room, but I realized that alcohol required to visit the toilet first, which was nearby. Going to the booth, I ran into the bride Sveta. This fragile sun barely stood on its feet with drunken eyes. I smiled, noticing how the girl along the wall slowly sorted through the handles, moving along the doors. Having done my wet job, I went out. But then he suddenly noticed that he had forgotten, due to his sobriety, to close his door. And this half-dead sister-in-law accidentally fell into the open passage of my room. I, quarreling to myself, went to the room in order to carry the drunk angel into her room. I looked into my room and saw that the cute creature had already managed to take off her dress and began to climb on my bed. She was wearing only thin white panties. I sighed, figuring out how hard it would be to pull a dress on this drunk little girl, and it would be wrong to drag her naked. When I slowly approached the bed, digesting the existing problem, the girl managed to climb under the blanket, hug the pillow and immediately turn off. Under the light of the moon, the picture was extremely exciting. The thin young woman was already sniffing sweetly, slightly covering herself with a sheet. From which looked out small elastic breasts, thin beautiful legs ended in an appetizing ass. I had sweat on my forehead, and my lower friend tensed slightly.

I decided that let mamselka sleep a little. I closed the door and went back to the bed. He sat down and ran his hand over her bottom and legs. The young skin was tender and so pleasant. The girl turned on the side against the wall. I lay down beside him, quietly clinging to the calf of a tender hare, covered us with a blanket. The girl in her sleep gently breathed, not noticing my body. I gently hugged her, clasping her breasts with her palms. And his shorts pressed to her ass. The girl smelled pleasantly. My dick touched the elastic hemispheres of a tender ass, bursting from cowards. I had to lower them to their knees and attach it between the legs of the beautiful guest, holding them along the ass. The drunk girl continued to sleep peacefully. Then I decided not to iron my ass with my hands and a member, but also to run my fingers into Svetochka's panties. My palms dived under the thin, slightly damp panties of the girl and we cleaned the smoothly shaved entrance to the cave. For several minutes I gently stroked her lower lips, dipping into the inner folds of her holes.

Soon it became wet there, or from the summer hot evening, or the baby was inadvertently excited. Then I decided to take an even bigger step. With my fingers I pushed off the thin folds of the panties, pushed the entrance into the bosom of the little girl and quietly began to enter my excited friend into the hole of the little beauty, holding Sveta's tummy with my other hand. I, too, began to sweat, but not only from sexual, but also moral tension: If only I would not wake up, otherwise I would have to invent a falsehood about an error. But, having entered to the end, I did not notice the repulsive actions of the neighbor in the crib. I slowly pulled out and re-entered the girl's pussy. The narrow hole was so pleasant and so tenderly embraced my boyfriend, who missed such a not-so-used female body. The girl slept peacefully, that I continued forward movements. After a few minutes, I noticed that the girl breathes a little more often, and sometimes even moans a little.Well, the main thing is not to wake up! A few minutes later I realized that I would soon be discharged. I had to stop the beautiful intercourse and get out of the sweet hole of a young beauty. I also went out for fresh air.

Returning, I decided to take the girl in my arms and still carry it into her ...