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- Oh, stop it. Do not confuse me, but it started up from your words.

- Well, you're really sexy. Look at yourself in the mirror.

I pulled her hand to the mirror in the old cabinet. I got a little side with her. Julia twirled a little from side to side, and I admired her reflection. Our eyes met. I could not contain myself, put my hand on her ass and lightly stroked. She began to breathe a little more often.

- Ilon please. Do not. I'm so wet. Stop doing that.

- Do you know what I dreamed today?

Julia shook her head and turned in my direction. The dress was really cool on her, so it went under her figures and brown hair. Shivering passed through the body. I swallowed nervously and now stroked her hand, and she looked at me inquiringly.

“You and I were lying naked on a beach somewhere in the tropics and kissing.” Sea, sunset, everything is so beautiful. - I just sighed and looked down.

- Only kissed? You know, I dreamed of you that week too.

- What did we do? - I asked and almost became dense to my friend.

- I'm not so pretty. - she was embarrassed and lowered her eyes.

- Come on. We are friends from childhood. We know everything about each other.

She sighed. She held out her hand and laid it on her shoulder. Pleasant warmth began to shift to my body. Excitement only grew, she looked up. There was so much lust in them, I felt that she too was holding back her emotions. She threw on the machine look around as if we were trying to eavesdrop. Well, no one there, Sasha only eats, I did not see her parents.

“Three black guys caught up with you here in the village, they dragged us to our shed, tied them there and roughly fucked us.” - Her words seemed so unsure, and the hand on her shoulder shook.

- Pancake. - I pushed her in the back. - I got better then. What do you dream about? And where there negros? Ours really smeared with soot.

Julia giggled softly. Smiles appeared on our faces. She looked at me guiltily, as if we were really so fucked. I even figured out how they could tie us there, but still the beach is better.

- Better let my dream come true. Everything is so beautiful and real. Sorry grandmother woke up. And so interesting what it was all over. There also sailed the yacht. - I just sighed and thought.

- And what is a yacht? We rode on it and fucked us there?

- Nothing on her. All grandmother woke up. Maybe you fucked, and you would like so on a yacht? - I looked at the planned face of Julia.

She looked deep into the mirror, as if she wanted to burn a hole in it. And the dress fits well on her, what she represents there. As we are naked on a yacht. From now on, take a boat and swim in the middle of the lake, maybe something similar will work out. Even who sees, it is better then to go to the other side. That on weekdays very rarely happens.

- Do you want the dress itself to measure? - A friend asked me and turned in my direction. - We have very similar figures should fit you well.

- You can measure. - I once again examined Julia and now I figured out how I would look in it myself. - Let's take it off then.

- Undress faster, and then the small one will eat now and it will be spinning here.

- Where are yours? - I clarified and started pulling off my shorts.

- Mom took the berries to sell to the market, and my father went to mow hay. They will not be until the evening, but on our farm they left everything.

Julia quickly pulled off her dress, and stood in her bathing suit. I admired her legs, there was a spot of grease on the perineum. I started, so I wanted to now go down on my knees and pull off her panties. I took off the top and stayed in the bikini. Julia admired me. I even wondered if she wanted to undress me now or not, I wanted to ask, but was afraid to seem so lewd. The door to the room opened.

- ABOUT! I came for you, and you are here to undress. - Sasha turned with displeasure to us and frowned. - Some clothes on your mind.

- Yes, wait a little.Now Ilonka dress will measure and go to the lake.

- Yeah. Now one, then the second. And so until the evening you will be here with your ass to twist in front of a mirror.

- Sash, do not you like our ass? - I asked, smiled and playfully twisted her ass in front of him.

Sasha noticeably cheered up, looked from my priests to my sister's ass. She was a little embarrassed, it made me laugh even more. On whom he looks more, at me or at her. He’s bare, he probably hasn’t seen me since winter. I thought and began to remember our meetings. I never met him again. That's just with Julia was her lover, so it was two weeks ago.

- Of course you like. I'm talking about something else. - he sighed and waved his hand. - So we go? Then you still need to feed the pigs and rabbits.

- Sit down sit a couple of minutes. - Julia turned to her brother, and there she came to me. - On the dress.

- That and appreciate. From my male point of view, how I will be in it. - I took the dress and began to wear it.

- Good. - Sasha agreed and sat on his bed.

I was not accustomed to dress with the audience and as an evil hand did not fall into the sleeve. She muttered angrily to herself. For a minute, the outfit was on me. I fastened the clasp on my back, pulled the dress to the bottom and went to the mirror. And what, it looks cool, I appreciated my reflection. Slightly narrow in the shoulders, but it is quite pulled. And chest stresses, and ass.

- So what do you think? - I asked and turned to my viewers, twisted from side to side as if on a podium.

- Great! - Sasha nodded his head and looked at me so appreciatively.

I realized from my friend's face that everything was fine and she was admiring me. I smiled as the model walked around the small room between the beds, twisted her hips, wagged her ass. Sasha opened his mouth, and I Julia just smiled and giggled at my gestures. Yes, and I did not try to show something, just fooling around.

- Let's take everything off and go. - Julia pulled my hand. - It goes you even better than me in it.

- Thanks Yul. Cool dress and fabric is good, and sits as it should.

Sasha wanted to say something, but decided not to go into our conversations about clothes. So he devoured me with his eyes. I started messing about with the dress. He rose and approached me.

- Let's help to remove. - he suggested so quietly and looked at his sister's reaction.

- Come on. - I nodded, turned my back to him, and she looked at Julia.

His hands lay on my shoulders. I just sighed, he lightly stroked them. Pleasant warmth of excitement spread through the body. I almost closed my eyes, but tried to gather. Julia does not dress, and it is, and looks at us. I smiled at her, she answered me the same. Sasha began to unbutton the lock. There was silence in the room. Earned freezer in the kitchen. I began to lift the dress.

- Can I take it off? - Sasha asked me softly in my ear and began to lower his hands over my body.

- Well, small. Now you are delaying everyone. - Yulka got into the conversation and grimaced. “You've driven us here.”

- Themselves to blame. There was nothing to do with my clothes. All the money you spend on them. - He answered his sister and began stroking my waist and tummy.

I bent a little. Now it flowed even more, I so much wanted him to kiss my ear, neck, and stroke my chest. Nipples hardened and demanded attention to themselves. Sasha did not dare to do this, and I ask him. Hands went even lower, stroking my feet. I caught a hot glance at my friend. It seemed to me that I blushed as if she had caught me with her brother, and now she would start scolding us. Now I wanted to finish even more. For a long time we did not fuck three. I started all over, and my panties were getting wetter.

- Something is wrong? - Sasha turned his head and tried to look into my eyes.

- All is well. This is true. - I wanted to say that I started up and flow, but was afraid to say these words out loud.

- Let me get you ...

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