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She got up and sat down on her knees, continuing to drill her wet pussy with her own eyes. She was already so wet that her panties reflected the light falling from the window. Marie continued to stroke my hips almost at the very place she was so anxious for, and, looking at me, covered her with her palm. I could not stand it, and, arched, like a kitten, flooded her palm and panties. This was my first orgasm, and I'm glad that it was she who caused it. Without waiting until I calm down, Marie began to pull off the rest of the clothes that had been in her way. From this I felt the push of the next end, not waiting for the end of the first. Having coped with my underwear, she threw it aside, without taking her eyes off my expiring pussy. Her palm again covered her and the middle finger began to grope for something, as if he was investigating me in search of a hidden place. She found it quickly, since my lips were open. Finding the object, she pressed on him, at first not much, then even stronger. This caused a second storm, and I again flooded her palm. Marie smiled and closed her eyes and sent me an air kiss. Continuing to drive with the middle finger up and down, she slipped inside me and groped for something, apparently she knew what she was looking for, pressed on this point. Not having time to recover from the second orgasm, I was covered by a third. It was awesome. She began to enter and withdraw her finger, at first slowly then increasing the tempo, finally my moans broke the silence of the room into a thousand splinters, and I finished again. This delighted my mistress, and she ran another finger. Her translational movements made me cum again. Maria shook her head, expressing, toli discontent, toli astonishment, and fell to my rose with her lips. Her tongue went up and down, stopping on the tubercle, and pressing it to the teeth. Marie slipped her tongue, so he literally fell into it. She quickly entered me with it. At last I could not stand it, and I finished again. After that, I literally discarded the world without feeling, and fell asleep.
The girl again was embarrassed, but apparently could not resist such blatant impudence, and stood up, turning to me ... - Let's go, - blushing, said
And who said that life is prose and can not be a dream? The whole next year I spent under her feet. It gave her great pleasure to put her feet on my face, read a book or watch TV or play, making me catch
P.S. There was another Kiev night, which was a continuation of this story, but this is another story.I was then 15 years old. For a few days I went to my aunt Natasha and sister Lena. Lena was 18 years old. The next morning I went to the shower and asked Lena for fresh linen. Lena said she would bring it to me later. My aunt already went to work, and I could wash as much as I wanted. I undressed, climbed into the tub, pulled the curtains and turned on the water. After some time, Lena came into the bath, brought me a bag of clothes and asked me to go to the bedroom after the shower to help her. I stood in the shower for another ten minutes and climbed out. When I started to dress, I saw that all the things in the package were made of soft pink, thin, stretchy material. At first I wore panties with a buckle on my side, then a bra, which was fastened between the cups. Bra was a small and tender, stretchy fabric gently squeezed my chest and accurately allocated the nipples. Then I pulled the belt with stockings. And from above I put on a pink robe made of soft silk material, which I got just above my knees.
Here I am on the fourth decade, my head was occupied with a single thought: And what's under the skirt of my daughter's girlfriend. No no. I know what is under the skirt of both girls and women. I was worried about something else: how does IT look? I did not have a craving for juvenile nymphets, I did not dream of possessing this girl, I just wanted to find out what was hidden from me. I could guess quite confidently, knowing her age and physical data, but to know and to assume is not the same thing. However, everything is in order.

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We met with Natusik in the theater.
Na kiyevskom vokzale my rasstalis' vozle metro. Ona potselovala menya v shcheku, po kotoroy tekla sleza i tsarstvennoy pokhodkoy udalilas'.
-You're right. No need, - I began to caress her neck with her lips, descending to her breast. But she did not allow it.
-I think you can do it. You almost tremble.
-What? - Her hand gave a gentle feeling of calm, I did not even try to remove my face from her.

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