There is a tradition in our family - in early September everyone gathers in the village. They dig together potatoes, pick berries and mushrooms, fish. And now, on an early Saturday morning, Alla and I headed north. Tired of the monotony of the landscapes of the Central Russian Upland, Alla soon fell asleep. I turned the wheel and listened to the radio. The mood was upbeat. And from the upcoming meeting with relatives and the fact that Alla’s defloration was to take place on this trip. At least at the last meeting, the girl vaguely hinted at this opportunity and I was determined to put pressure on her and achieve her. Not that I really wanted her so insanely, but male vanity spurred. Moreover, everything that a virgin can give a guy, I have already fucked her. I managed to turn the situation in my favor and under the brand of what was purely tired in my mouth, to print her backside. Unlike me, Alla did not like her anal experience, and, in my opinion, the girl had to keep in mind that, until she spread her legs in front of me, I would continue to torture her ass. Although one does not cancel the other, I thought cynically.

Ten o'clock road, of which about an hour of concentrated driving off-road, and I rolled into a small village, where the houses and houses left on the fingers of one hand count. My father was born here, every summer I was referred to “fresh milk” here. My heart is forever in this land.
In the process of kindred embraces with the distribution of gifts, it turned out that we were late for the harvest, and arrived just in time for the bath, for which a feast was expected.
- Well, go first you wash, you are out of the way. - Grandma handed us towels. Before that, she, seizing the moment, quietly asked me how to lay the bed for the night. Having received the answer that we will sleep together, did not consider it necessary to further delicate, did not make a difference between our couple and the rest - my uncles and aunts.

- Are we going to go together? - Alla's cheeks turned red.
- Yes. - I was amused by her embarrassment.
- Of course, together. We have a husband and a wife go together. And if everything is one by one, the heat will not be enough for everyone. - Grandma summed up the approving laughter of relatives.
I took the bewildered girl under my elbow and led me into the waiting room, closing the door tightly.

Glancing at me under her brows, she quickly undressed and froze - thin as a reed, arms folded across her chest. She was good - looking like a teenage girl with body and face. Sunken belly, slender legs, thin face with touching freckles. I undressed leisurely, looking at her pussy, overgrown with short, very curly hair. I knew that she did not shave and did not cut her pubis, for some reason, by nature, everything was short and neat there. I reached out and stroked it there, grasping it a little and pressing it a little while. Alla trembled like a frightened doe. Having opened the door to the steam room, I missed it forward, slapping in a businesslike manner on the ass.
- Let me steam you.

Putting it on the bench, I took a broom and began to ohazhavat it. First delicately, then harder and harder. Razomlev, Alla moaned loudly from the buzz. Oh, that something, and I was able to soar well. In the process, as if by chance, I constantly touched the girl's body with a member. I will put back my shoulder, then, crouching over her, I will cuddle up to their pope. That, having stretched to a basin with water, I will be rested by it on a cheek or a cheek. Of course, he was already well standing. Tron - tingle. Having finished working with a broom, I stepped with one foot over the bench and stood over it. She lay on her back, razomlevshaya, steaming, like a submissive, ready for anything, odalisque. Stepping forward, I stood over her face and crouched slightly, laying eggs on her face. Moving my pelvis, several times I ran them across her face from top to bottom, holding her mouth close and allowing her to grab them with her soft lips, to touch them with her tongue. Then again up - down.It was a very pleasant game, but there wasn’t much time, so I pulled back and pulled her up, invitingly, by the shoulders:
- Sit down.

He sat down next to him and, putting his hand on the back of her head, imperiously pulled her head to the member sticking out like a stick.
- I wish I had washed first. - More Alla did not have time to say anything, because her mouth was immediately busy. I removed my hand from her head, and, while Alla was doing her usual work, I felt on the shelf among the things brought with me, a small tube.
- Do not rush. - I put my hand on her head and held it a little, for Alla began to suck too much away, slowly, apparently, to bring me to the final faster. But I had a few other plans and I hinted to her what I wanted to continue, when, running my hand over her sweaty back, I stroked my ass and felt my pink-brown circle with my middle finger. Alla flinched from surprise and, probably, wanted to say something, but I did not give up, holding her head with my left hand, not allowing her to get rid of the penis, while my middle finger of my right thumb was already joking in her rectum, abundantly introducing there lubricant.

Considering that her chocolate eye is ready for penetration, I let go of the girl. Alla immediately straightened up and, having recovered her breath, was all red either from the heat, or from indignation, fired, looking up at me (I managed to rise from the bench and stood in front of her with a member at the ready):
- You said that once we try and we will not do it again!
- But I liked it so much ...
- And something is not very good for me.
- Well, rabbits, I neatly, I promise. I'll do well for you later. - Seeing that she was giving up, I already said in a firm voice, dismissing further objections:
- Become, and then others also need to wash.
She obediently turned along the bench, kneeling on it and stood on all fours.
- My knees hurt.
I pulled the felt hat off my head and put it under her knees. Standing back, I pressed her back.

- Drop down on your elbows.
She obeyed. Holding her hands on her hips, I threw my buttocks with my thumbs, put my head against the anus, pressed.
- Ay. - She jerked forward, I did not hold her, then there was still a wall into which she, trying to crawl away, rested her head. Stepping behind her, I continued the attack on her ass.
- All, all, do not stick further. - She desperately babbled when, after several persistent attempts, I fell asleep almost half my baton.
- Okay. - I slowly moved inside her, enjoying the tight girth and my power over her. It was actually very sweet. Alla nibbled her fist, whimpering softly like a little dog. Five minutes I leisurely, measuredly fucked her in the ass, by force of will keeping myself from being able to accelerate and finish. An orgasm has long been advancing, but I continued to balance on the edge, each time slowing down. Alla's whine touched me a little, I only cared about prolonging my pleasure.

- Soon you? It hurts, well, really. - Complainingly she stretched after another five minutes, turning her face to me.
- Ok, now. Be patient a little more, Zai. - Having accelerated the pace, I already began to finish fractional in a minute. From keen pleasure I groaned loudly, drowning out the mournful girl's sobs. Finally, I pulled out a member that popped out with a characteristic smacking sound and let go of Alla. She had red spots on my ass from my fingers.
- Well, let's wash now. - Having caught my breath, I rather stretched myself. The evening began well. You look and the night will not disappoint.

After a hearty feast and a cool, pleasant evening spent on the cards in the gazebo in the garden, I picked up a bottle of wine and went up with Alla to the attic of the house in the “birdhouse”. So called a small room in the attic. My father built it when he returned from the army and was going to start a family. In addition to a large, already neatly made bed and a small bedside table, there was nothing in it. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I began to open the bottle. Alla viewed with interest the walls pasted in newspapers instead of wallpaper.
- Hold on. - I gave her a glass. Alla took a little sip.She did not tolerate alcohol. I drank my own and, pulling her around the waist, kissed her half-opened sweet lips. Continuing the kiss, I lowered ...