Winter was nearing its end. Already, it seems, was beginning to warm up, although the snow was still lying. The educational process in the university was moving under its own power. Passed the usual day of study. I laid down in my bed in a hostel. Covered in a blanket. I was wearing a usual spacious pink T-shirt and white panties with red polka dots. It seems everything is quiet. It was a little at one in the morning. We recently came from neighbors. Nothing like that was just sitting and chatting. We discussed various topics. Yes, in general, what girls usually talk about.

Our room is quite ordinary. Two simple beds, a wardrobe, a table, or rather an ordinary school desk, two bedside tables, shelves on the walls. Especially not spacious, but quite comfortable, if not a hundred other students who did not always want to study, but hang out more.

I calmly turned on my side, slightly tucked legs. They were so cold and did not have time to warm up. I heard my roommate Jana tossing and turning. We studied in the same specialty, only in different groups. And so she is slim, of medium height, with small breasts, white hair. Yes, in general, a typical blonde. Her studies were not very easy. I heard her turn again. And so it was almost quiet. Somewhere from afar there was still the noise of a working TV or computer.

I closed my eyes. Outside the window there was a faint wind noise. I was already getting a little sleep. Sounds left my brain. Thoughts were getting confused. I thought that to wear tomorrow, then about the couple, then travel home on the weekend, then about my desire to go to study in a driving school. That was today's talk with the girls. Breathing was increasingly rare. I quietly fell asleep.

I'm driving a cabriolet. A small pink car. The wind is blowing my hair nicely. Plays light calm music. I enter the village where my grandmother lives. On the dirt road behind the car stretches a long train of dust. I'm not going fast. There are people standing near the houses and seeing me off. I look pleased and wave my hand to them. Some dog starts to bark at the car, rushes and begins to try to bite it on the wheel. I smile and add speed. Although a little scared like that. The dog is left behind. I overtake Bohdan on a scooter. He is hiding in a dusty train for my car. Let him know how to pester us with Julia.

I turn off on the street I know. I already see the house of my grandmother and Julia. I slow down and go smoothly along the road. I straighten a little seat belt, otherwise he began to squeeze my chest. I stop at her house and signal. Dust covers me up a bit. I frowned and straightened my hair. I see my girlfriend coming out of the house. She smiles at me, and I smile at her. Masha each other hand. She quickly runs to the car. Her breasts swing so beautifully. She is wearing a top and short shorts. Emphasize the lush chest and slim figure. The wind blows brown hair.

- Hello Ilonka! You

where is it from You have such a cool car. - Julia says cheerfully to me, and so smiles, tries to examine my typewriter.

- Hello! A gift from the sponsor. Let's jump. - waving her hand and pointing to the passenger seat. - Ride with the breeze. Where does the charming panna want to go?

- With you anywhere. - Julia answers cheerfully and quickly takes up space.

We gently kissed the lips. I press on the gas, and the machine takes off. We continue on our street. Waving our hands to passersby guys. Then I felt her hand is on my leg, rises along it and lifts my light summer skirt, begins to stroke the crotch and rub the clitoris.

- Julia! I beg! Stop doing that. Well, stop it, I can't drive. - I begin to beg a friend and try to remove her hand from my body.

I opened my eyes. Yanka lies nearby and tries to caress me. Dark room dorm. Gleams of light from street lamps, vibrations of branches on the wall. I turned on my side. Yanka lies next to me and smiles so innocently to me, already more openly trying to stroke me under a blanket.

- Yana! Damn, this was a great dream. - I muttered in a sleepy voice with displeasure and moved away closer to the wall. - What are you doing here?

- And I can not sleep. - She replied guiltily and blinked her big cilia. - Can I come to you. I admired you so much and could not contain myself.

- I told you not to drink coffee. What about you? Sleep come on, get up for couples tomorrow. And so sleep well here it is impossible, and yet you climb.

- Ilon! Well, do not tambourines as a pensioner. What did you dream? She asked, and began to lightly stroke my foot.

- Nothing interesting. - I sighed and tried to remove her hand, and then she tried to get under the gum panty.

- Tell me. I beg.

I sleepily still turned a little on my side, now I saw the features of the girlfriend well. She looked so nice to me. I also put her hand on her tummy and slightly began to stroke. I felt how her breathing began to increase. Yanka also returned her hand to me.

- Let's sleep. Well, it's late. - I tried to get rid of my girlfriend. - Tomorrow we will play and I will tell you a dream.

- Well, I can not sleep. I have even tried to count.

I was even a little angry. I wanted to say that you cannot count correctly and therefore cannot sleep, but somehow you restrain yourself. And she tried to get under my panties. I have already begun to respond to her affection. Her tender fingers slid so nicely over her body. I flinched slightly. Even my hands seemed to sweat a little. Pussy responded to her touch and began to give out their juices. I myself did not know I wanted more sex or sleep on. I myself gently spent on her shoulder, side and thigh.

- Can you tell a story? - I asked sarcastically and looked at Yana.

- Tell me. Maybe then I'll fall asleep. - in all seriousness the girlfriend answered me and so smiled.

I looked at her with such surprise. Well, that she did not see my eyes. Not a girl for 20 years, and she asks for a bedtime story, I thought, and somehow frowned. I remembered how in childhood I read tales to my dad before bedtime. He lay down next to and read Ukrainian folk tales. His quiet and calm voice always acted on me, and I fell asleep. I took a deep breath. Already again I wanted to be a little girl and fall asleep in his arms.

- Well, so what can you tell? - Jan led me out of thoughts and leaned even closer. - You can tell some piquant story about yourself.

- Are you serious?

- You yourself suggested. - Yana leaned even more against me and blinked her eyelashes in the same way.

I already grimaced. Yes, I did not understand my humor. I wanted to send her, but the warmth of her body and quiet breathing somehow softened my reaction. I began to lightly stroke her head and play with her hair. Her hand and tried to get into my panties. A slight tremor went through the body. I already wanted to kiss her. I gently kissed her on the cheek. Yana smiled so sweetly. I myself did not know angry I was at her or more excited. The shadows of the branches so cool hesitated on the wallpaper creating some chaotic fabulous patterns.

- Something a fairy tale in my head does not climb. I want to sleep very much already. - quietly whispered in her ear gently kissed him.

- So tell some story about your adventures in the village.

I already smiled. Just I sat down and dreamed and my machine. I sighed. It is unlikely that someone will give me this. Lay on the side a little more convenient. Our legs were touching. Yankee's hand was on my side. She gently stroked me, then moved on the ass and climbed under the gum panty. I just sighed once again. Eyes themselves smoothly closed. I began to remember that such a fun or interesting you can tell her.

- Maybe not. - I quietly protested and stroked her girlfriend's chest through clothes.

- Well, let's girlfriend. - continued to ask and stroke me Yana. - You can tell something erotic. I'm sure you got fucked a lot too.

- Oh you! Okay, I'll tell you. - I agreed deeply, began to sort out different options.

- Will you not sleep, I'll tell you too. - Yana soothed me, and from my voice I realized that she was just happy.

- Good! Listen then come on.

It seemed to me that Yana jumped from pleasure. I lay on my side. lightly stroked her breasts. The papilla was so swollen and hardened that I felt it well through the fabric of my pajamas.

I then was on a summer vacation in the village. Grandmother still at the time kept a goat. She asked me to go to the grocery store, and she would milk the goat, take her to graze and be busy with household chores. And I will come and I can drink fresh milk. So we parted. I slowly moved to the store. I also had an old phone, I hung it in a case around my neck and went to the store. Listened to music. I admired the rural landscape. Many have already worked near the house. Machines were not enough. I was then in short blue shorts tight and a white top with blue accents on the sides, ordinary panties, like these and a white bodice, wore half-boots, on her head a baseball cap and tail hair tied. No makeup did not.

There are not a lot of cars in the village, but to go to the store for half an hour or 20 minutes if faster. Somehow I thought that I had to take a bike. Although it is not so easy to secure the purchase, and they often fell or burst bags from the wheels. The warm summer sun warmed pleasantly in the back. Beautiful white clouds in some places swept into the distance across the blue sky. I shook my head and went to the store. In the hands of only two bags and a wallet. I have already begun to make plans that if the weather does not deteriorate, I may be able to persuade Julia to go with me to the lake.

- So you were fucked with her on the lake. - Interrupted my story Janka and her several fingers climbed under the gum of panties and tried to grope the clitoris.

- Listen, do not interrupt and you will learn everything.

- Good. Go ahead.

Yankee's finger touched the clitoris. It seemed to me as if I was slightly shocked by the current, and I bent, already moaning softly. Pussy continued to get wet from the caresses of her friend and pleasant memories. Yanka stopped moving, and I continued my story.

So I got to the store. You know the usual rural shop. Where everyone is trafficked from the most indispensable. Bought groceries. Just came out these two packages. Especially there was nothing like that. One of the heavy ones is two kilograms of sugar and a two-liter bottle of Zhivchik. Turned on the music again. I took these two bags and set off on the way back. Now the sun was shining in my face, and I bowed my head to the bottom. I looked at the dusty road and the traces of my sneakers. There was a drawing, and I tried to guess where my mark was when I came here. Already I remembered how in our city, at an abandoned construction site, they played and covered up their tracks, so that no one knew where we were hiding.

As I was going to the store, I was not hot. And then even a little sweat. I wanted to drink. I stopped getting the bottle unscrewed and took a few sips. She lifted her hat and wiped her forehead. I threw my purchases. She sighed and moved on.

- Can I help you? - I heard a male voice behind me and automatically looked back.

I did not even hear him go. This is already under 50. Medium height, with bald and gray hair. In a T-shirt and sweatpants. In his hands he held one loaf of white round bread. I never saw him before in the village. Apparently decided that I did not hear him, he repeated the question. I pulled out the left earpiece.

- Yes, I'm not so far away. Somehow I can handle it myself. Thank. - I thanked him and already wanted to go on.

- Yes, I do not care in that direction. I see that it is difficult for you.

- Good! - I agreed and handed him one of the packages.

The man smiled at me. Took the package. Once I wrapped it around my hand, and we moved down the road.

- So you fucked him? - Janka interrupted me again and tried to pull my panties down a little.

- Jan, well, do not interrupt. You learn everything as it was. - I already turned a little on my back.

- I will listen. I promise.

Yana turned to me and began to lightly kiss my neck. Her hot breath pleasantly caressed my skin. Sponges gently touched. I already all shuddered. My hand gently squeezed my chest and nipples through the fabric of a T-shirt. They rubbed so nicely. I was getting more wet. I instinctively bent over and moved to the meeting with Yankin fingers, who were starting to climb under my wet panties again.

Between us started a conversation. It turned out that he and my uncle from Minsk were in the same class. And since after school I have never met. I learned that the man now lives in Kharkov, and in his village he left home from his parents. Already the second year can not sell it, and so comes in the summer for two weeks on vacation. Visit the native lands. I knew what she said about my uncle. Yes, and she only saw him twice. He left almost here and does not happen. Yes, and mom communicates with him a little. Congratulate each other on holidays and all. So we got to his house. Until my grandmother was not so far well, in the region of 100 meters.

- Want to come to visit. I'll show you old photos. There your little uncle is exactly there, and it seems that your mother is also there. I do not remember exactly. - he already began to scratch his beard and thought.

- Sorry, I'm in a hurry. Grandma groceries waiting. I will scold that I'm lingering. - somehow began to try to refuse the visit.

He somehow sighed and stood at the gate. Here apparently heard our conversation because of the hut looked out guy. About my age. In shorts, an ordinary gray T-shirt with some kind of pattern. He looked at us like that and wanted to hide behind the house again.

- Edik! Go here. - shouted a guy a man and waved his hand in our direction. - This is my younger son. Barely persuaded him to come here. He says that he is bored here and Ukrainian, he knows very little and stands out among the locals. Let him learn from the language.

The guy walked slowly in our direction. I looked at him so appreciatively, and he looked at me. Cute Dark hair, above father already. Slender, slightly pumped. Hair just was not combed and stuck in different directions. I already smiled, obviously just got up and so left.

- What do you dad? - asked the guy and continued to stare more at me than at his father.

- Help the charming girl shopping to bring home. I carried most of the road, and here you have about 100 meters left. - He pointed to the grandmother’s house in the distance. - Meet at the same time. Well you are probably the same age. And then you are whining that you are bored, that no one knows that there is nowhere to go for a walk. Well, get acquainted, and there is already a young matter.

The man smiled and nodded in my direction. The boy, though clearly staring at me, did not want to go with some rural girl. My father nodded again. He sighed so much that it seemed to me that he was sent to hard labor.

- C'mon, I'll bring it myself. There is already close left. Thanks for the help. I will take my uncle's phone from my grandmother and bring it to you. - I said and already took up the standing bags.

- Ok, I'll help. - I heard a little displeased voice Edik. - Come here your packages.

I handed out my two packages, and we went on the road further. A few meters walked in silence. I did not know what to ask. He was silent too. I walked a little ahead, and he walked a little after me. I just turned my head in his direction. On the sand I noticed several of my tracks and smiled to myself. Why do I need him? I would have brought everything myself, spinning in my head. I heard the rustle of cellophane well. Now everything will break and crumble. I turned my head in his direction.

- Ilona. I think I understood what you had with him. - quietly whispered to me Yanka and ran her hand under her panties.

- Once I understood everything. Then I will not continue to tell. - I muttered discontentedly and turned on its side to the wall.

- Come on! Why are you. I will definitely listen to everything. - Yana turned on her side and tried so hard to stroke my chest slowly down the tummy to the panties.

- Will you listen?

- Yes, I will! I will for sure. It is very interesting how you did it and how he pulled you.

- Okay. - more calmly I said and turned back on my back. - What did I stop at?

- Oh yes you walked along the road. And you didn't like something there.

- Listen then further.

We are no longer going there. Well, he so rustles these packages. I turn my head in his direction.

- Careful there. If everything falls apart. You yourself will collect. - I already frowned and looked at the guy so displeased.

- Yes OK. - He agreed and tried to spread his hands around. - Are you local? What's your name?

- Ilona. - I answered him, looked at him and smiled. - Well, as if the local and not quite. My grandmother lives here. And I live with my parents in the city. It's not far away. You had to drive through it. Are you Edik?

- Yeah. Clear. - he somehow thought, but continued to look at me. - And how is it in your village where there is a walk? Not boring?

We have already caught up, but it was not convenient for me to look back at him. The summer sun was burning more and more, it was shining in his eyes, and he looked down in the sand. I wanted to bring everything and immediately go to the lake, but my grandmother would not let go right away. Will definitely find some work for me at home or in the garden.

- Summer is fine. In winter, boring. And so the lake is good, discos on weekends, so you can get out into the woods for a walk, mushrooms, berries, if someone loves. People come here for hunting or fishing. And so on the school stadium or at school gather. - I said monotonously, looking at it, then on the road.

- Maybe you will show me something. And then I do not know anyone here. And you're so cool. - Edik gave me a compliment and smiled, tried to look into my eyes, but I looked away at the road.

“Maybe I’ll show you if grandma lets you go.” Well I hardly know you. - somehow embarrassed by his unexpected offer.

- Do not be afraid. I will not hurt you. - he already raised my packages showing off his muscles. - I went to boxing, and now I go to karate.

- Ninja turtles. - I joked and giggled.

- Not funny! Do you know how much you need to train, what would the way they are? There are such tricks to master.

There he began to tell me something about martial arts, belts. Some sort of their ranks. I was not very focused on this so simply nodded his head and pretended that he interested me. So we got to grandma's house. I opened the gate. I noticed that my grandmother was busy in the flower garden. I just sighed to myself. Well now and I'll be messing around there. I walked softly along the green grass. Passed a couple of meters, I noticed that Edik still stands at the gate.

- What are you stuck there. Go here. - I turned to him louder and waved my hand.

- I will not go further. - He shook his head in the direction of my grandmother, although she still did not notice us. - Keep your purchases.

- Let's go. Phone to your father take my uncle. He asked so. - I insisted, and so moved her eyebrows. - And I still have to shove that.

- Okay. - reluctantly he agreed and went into the yard.

We went to the very veranda. Then we noticed the grandmother. She looked at me, and there she began to consider Edik more. Why she stared at him like that. I already looked. Everything is fine with him.

- Hello. - Unusually for our area Edik greeted.

- Good day. - answered my grandmother and came closer to us. - I bought everything my granddaughter? You have a new gentleman appeared. Come to the house.

- Well, ba! What a gentleman. - I said disgustedly and frowned. - This is the son of Vasily classmate of our uncle Jura. His father asks to give the phone, and at the same time he brought me packages.

- Yes, granddaughter. It's too early for you to think about boys. Learning is necessary. - grandmother thought, probably tried to remember this Vasya. - Yes, your father and my son burned a whole haystack. So hid and smoked tomboy. A little barn we did not burn. Oh flew them then.

Is it too early about the boys, the grandmother did not know that I already had not only the boys, but also my uncles. Then the grandmother began to pester Edik with questions. Where do they live now, what does his father do well and the like. I didn't know about the hay case. Though grandmother loves to talk, but for the first time she remembered it. But he always praises my uncle, but here he was also not a gift. We entered the house. Edik and I are in the kitchen, and Grandma went to look for a phone number. I started to make purchases.

- Jan! Please remove your hand from the panties. - Hard breathing, I asked a friend.

- Do not you like it? - She asked and gently stroked my clitoris, massaged her lips, I already slightly arched. - Maybe let's remove them altogether, they only interfere.

- I am pleased, but so hard to tell. I go astray all the time. And I want to caress you.

- So caress. - easily agreed Yana and already giggled, took and put my hand on her crotch. - I have long been wet. Yes, and you too.

Yanka began to gently pull the gum of my panties. I did not want to, but already mechanically I rested on my legs and raised my ass. Yanka quickly oriented and dragged my wet panties down with two hands. I dropped the ass. She dragged them on. Even a little rose. The blanket fell, light night coolness swept the body. Already everyone is asleep. One we were busy here. I could hear only the sound of the wind outside the window. Already could not believe that in this hive can be so quiet. She pulled off the panties with my left leg, and they were hanging on the right.

Jan turned on its side. Slightly raised. Her hair hung over me. She tilted my leg slightly to the side. Her fingers walked through my pussy, massaged the swollen clit. A light moan of pleasure broke from my lips. She started to pull my shirt up slightly. Now she was able to get up and protruding from the excitement of the papillae. She leaned over. Her loose hair pleasantly caressed my skin. It seemed like thousands of little fingers started to do a massage. Here her warm, tender lips touched the papilla. I just let out a soft moan and bent slightly. Started stroking her head. Two fingers gently massaged my clit, pressed down, pulled it aside. I was breathing deeper. Light moans spread through the room, and the impulses of pleasure wandered through the body. Pleasant warmth spread over the crotch. The tongue and twisted around my nipple. I instinctively began podmahivat booty and move to meet the caress girlfriend.

- Tell me further! I want to know everything to find out what you had. - Yana herself was breathing hard.

- I can not say that. - I uttered with light moans and even tried to restrain myself so as not to moan louder. - Do not touch me then, if you want.

- Or maybe you will try. I want you so much. You're already flowing like a tap.

- Easy to tell you. Here either we fuck or I try to tell further. - with moans, I tried to argue, continuing to podmahivat ass to meet her fingers girlfriend.

- Okay. - Yana agreed so slightly offended and removed her hand from her clitoris. - I want to caress you and want to hear your story too. And the chest can be lightly stroked?

- Well I do not know. - I even thought, looked and saw the imploring glance of Yankee at myself. - Good! Chest is possible, but only lightly.

- Great! I will be very gentle. - she quickly agreed, lay back, covered us with a blanket. - Let me listen.

I closed my eyes. She continued to breathe deeply. I felt hot again and threw the blanket a little to the side. Yankee's hand lightly stroked my breasts, twisting her hardened nipples. The impulses of pleasure and passed through the body. There was already a small puddle of my discharge. I wanted so much, to pull off her pajamas from Yana now and to fuck, but I tried to restrain myself. Otherwise we won't fall asleep until morning. I took a deep breath and continued my story.

Oh yes. Grandma went to the number. We are in the kitchen. It was hot. I'm a little and hungry. Hid all the products.

- Do you want some milk? - I suggested, and so looked at Edik. - Sit down come on. Fresh and tasty. He will have a snack with a loaf.

- Well come on. - the guy agreed and sat down at the table. - Only I do not pour a lot. I don't like him very much.

I took two big mugs. Poured myself a full, and he was a little more than half. Cut a slice of fresh bread. My mouth drooling and I swallowed. She threw off her hat and put it on the fridge. She sat on Edik's empty chair and began to eat.

- Can give jam? - I took care of the guest and continued to chew. - There are different things.

- No thanks. I eat so much. But why does milk have some kind of taste? Is it already sour?

- What are you doing? Grandmother goat milked in the morning. Fresh and sour, and I myself do not really like. And fresh and cold in the summer that is necessary.

It seemed to me that his eyes were square steel. As if he had swallowed the poison and was ready to die right at the table. It looked like he was ready to pull everything right at me. I didn’t even understand what was wrong. He blushed like beets. Eyes ran around the room. He somehow swallowed all that was in the mouth.

- Is it a goat? - he asked me with such surprise, and there were already tears in his eyes.

I just shook my head. And so began to laugh at him. What already she almost choked. The first time I saw the reaction to milk. It is tasty. I saw him from childhood and never reacted like that. He gradually came back to normal. It seemed as if he were eating a lot of land. He did not drink again. And I giggled at him.

Grandma returned with a piece of paper and gave it to Edward. I did not understand why I laugh so much.

- Behave yourself. What about you boy thinks. - the grandmother brought me up, even pulled my hand. - Well, calm down.

- Good granny. - I tried to restrain myself, I wiped a tear in my eyes, although I giggled softly further, and Edik's face, and especially his eyes, was before my eyes. “Can I show Edik the village, otherwise he doesn't know anyone here and he is bored.”

Grandma was still looking at me with displeasure. I tried to calm down. She even started drinking her milk with a bun. Looked, then Edick sulked, then at the angry grandmother. I even thought that she would not let me go anywhere.

- You can walk. Only does not mean that until the evening. In the garden a lot of work. It is necessary to choose strawberries, tear off peas. - in such a persistent voice inspired me grandmother. - And you look responsible for it and bring back.

- Dont worry. Nothing will happen to me with Ilona. - Edik assured my grandmother, almost hit himself in the chest.

I took my hat. Peeped to freshen up before a walk. Grandma got a little more trouble for the boy with questions. He even asked about the milk, but he lied to his grandmother that he was very fed up with the house. I just chuckled at my reflection in the mirror. I straightened my hair, I wanted to make up, but grandma always scolded me for it. Left everything as it is, so as not to be bothered.

- I'm ready. We can go. - I looked into their kitchen. “I'll be right back in an hour or two.” Do not worry.

We left home. The sun rose even higher. The warm rays touched the skin. I wanted to quickly run away from my grandmother to the lake. Walk with him, eat peas, and then run away with Julia to the lake. I began to think about how best to spend it in the village. There is nothing special to show, then there is nothing. Well, I will take to the school, and then I will show where the club is. Sorry not bought seeds, you could sit for a while at the school stadium. Maybe guys would play football. And although it's still early, everyone has a job, and it's hot. She looked at the sun disk again and immediately looked down.

- So where are we going? - Edik asked, looking playfully at me a little. - You didn’t really want to go for a walk with me, and here you yourself agreed?

- It is better to walk with you than weed in the garden. And so the grandmother herself will do the most. I will have strawberries with peas. If you do not want to walk, you can go home. - I already stopped and looked at Edik, he looked at me.

- Yes, you're funny. Why are you laughing like that? - he looked at me a little hurt.

- You looked like that. Sorry if that. Could not resist. - I already bowed my head and shrugged.

Then we moved to the school, at the same time the kindergarten. To the local center of knowledge and the place where the rural youth likes to gather. Although in the middle of the day there is hardly anyone sitting there.

- Yang are you sleeping? - I asked quietly and heard her calm even breathing, even the hand on the chest did not move.

- No, I'm not listening. - I heard the quiet voice of a girlfriend. - You asked not to interrupt, so I am silent.

The room was quiet. Yank's hand began to gently squeeze my chest again. Then a car stopped in the street. There were voices of girls, their laughter. Some screams. I already wanted to get up and look out the window. It was already two or three in the morning. I yawned deeply. I myself wanted to sleep. Eyes began to close. Yana began to stroke my tummy again. I already twitched, as if from an electric shock. Lightly rubbed her eyes. As we will sit on couples tomorrow. Gentle fingers again touched the cherished pea. A light moan swept through the silence of the room. I already arched. He knows how to cajole me, at least something is able to assimilate her bright head.

I myself tried to run my hand over her leg, along the crotch. She is also wet. I wanted to get under the gum of her pants. Our hands are crossed. I was massaging her clit, and she is mine. Light moans mingled with the screaming girls on the street. We both breathed deeply, our flat tummies were beautifully rising. We both flowed heavily. I dropped the blanket a little. And then the whole back sweated. I turned my head. Our eyes met. we leaned and gently touched the lips. Once again. A slight tremor went through the body. Again, I almost started on the machine podmahivat friend with his pelvis. Wet and hot lips touched mine. The warmth of the bodies and breathing even more excited. I was flowing all the time, Janka got wet just as much as I did. Fingers gently massaged our clits. Forcing us to twitch and breathe deeply.

Our tongues spun slightly. The euphoria of pleasure flowed through the body. I already wanted to finish myself. Our moans resembled some kind of melody. On the street, everything was quiet again. A slight sound of wind came from behind the window.

- To tell further? - I quietly clarified and broke a gentle kiss. - We have to go to bed already. Wake all to hell.

- Come on. - Yana agreed easily moaning and stopped stroking me, and I did.

I just smiled. She kissed her friend on the cheek and proceeded with her story.

We walked down the street. They chatted about studies, music, about various funny stories. Well, nothing vulgar did not discuss. We discussed new movie. Lightly touched on the theme of mobile phones and the Internet. Yes, so much about anything specifically, and did not speak. I showed him the local school, the stadium, gazebos, these little houses for children, where local couples often liked to sit in the evenings, could not only sit there at night. In the morning there were often found traces of bodily comfort in the form of condoms and torn panties. We sat on a swing for a few minutes. But it was hot in the sun. Edik offered me a ride, but I feel a little uncomfortable on such rides. Refused and we decided to walk to the village club. The sun warmed even more. It’s good that I was wearing a hat and it didn’t bother me.

We continued walking down the street. There is already a road with asphalt, in some places the resin melted. And it was necessary to look at his feet so that he would not stick in these improvised traps of bitumen. I remembered how even I played very little in the city with the guys by the road, and there they patched holes in the asphalt, and I was very messy in the pitch that my father had to go to the garage for gasoline, but they could not wash me and scolded me for spoiled clothes. Well, then I almost got it all from older cousins. There were no cars. People, too, was not enough. A group of children overtook us on bicycles and rushed down the street.

- And what is this overgrown? - Edik asked and pointed to the thickets of bushes, because of which even the house was not visible.

- Yes - this is an abandoned house. How much he remembers. Small climbed there to play, the guys are hiding smoke. - I told and walked slowly along the road, looking more at my feet than at the house.

- Why did they abandon him? All your houses here are well-groomed, beautiful fences and new ones are being built a lot.

- I do not know. I'll have to ask my grandmother. - I shrugged my shoulders and tried to remember what they said about this house.

- And there you can go? - Edik asked and even stopped.

- You can if you want. There is nothing particularly interesting there. If that was valuable, so the local alcoholics plundered.

- Let's see. - the guy offered and smiled at me and gave me a hand.

Though I shrugged my shoulders, I nodded in agreement. What is there to watch, some ruins, I thought. He took my hand and we began to wade through the thicket. Straight as the jungle. Only he has no machetes and cries of predatory animals. I remembered some shots from adventure films. That appeared and the house. It was still wooden, with broken windows, although someone scored them with boards, there were holes in some places in the roof, somehow everything was squinting. Part of the building spun hops. We reached the door. She was open. It seemed as if we had found the lost temple in the jungle and there we were in store for treasure and idol, but we must overcome a whole strip of ancient traps.

- Maybe let's go back. - I suggested a little nervous voice.

- Do not be afraid. I'm near. - confidently answered Edik and pulled me along.

We entered the low door. It was a bit dark inside. Through the boarded-up windows, rays of daylight pushed through the room, throwing stripes onto the floor. It smelled damp. The floor was rotten in places, the walls were tattered, fragments of glass and dishes were scattered around, beautifully beating off the penetrating rays of the sun, and many bulls lay. Old furniture, some lockers. Passed into a relatively large room. On the floor lay a broken frame with old photos that had turned yellow from time to time. Some kind of dilapidated sofa, on the floor a few used condoms. I heard that sometimes couples fuck here, but have not yet been. A slight tremor went through the body. She even felt Edik.

- Do not worry. There is nothing wrong there. - he reassured me and looked at the room.

I just sighed. To say that another nature has a shiver I was afraid. There was an old cupboard in the corner. It seemed so massive yet visible Polish. I saw similar in the village. We approached him. Edik pulled the door, she did not want to open. He let go of my hand and tugged the closet door with both hands. It opened and old newspapers and magazines fell from it. I began to rake them slightly with my foot. Dates were the beginning of 90, the end of the 80s.

- Look. They are all older than you and me. Newspapers are not as outwardly as they are now with orders and old symbols. - I was surprised to see the old press.

- Yeah. Some of it is colored. I did not know what they were. - Edik leaned over and pulled out of this pile a few color magazines.

On the first page, I noticed a girl in a bathing suit with magnificent forms and no longer a fashionable hairstyle. Nothing looks that way, and now I can think of that. Just as Edward opened the magazine, I noticed that he was in some foreign language, it seems in German.

- So this is porn. - I said quietly and somehow blushed, again the trembling passed through the body from watching the photo. - The first time I look at such magazines.

- And me too. - with anxiety in his voice answered me Edik already swallowed, turned the page with a slightly shaking hand. - Wow, look how they are here.

I myself did not know how to respond. I began to breathe deeper. I heard my heartbeat. Approached the guy. In the photo I saw how young girls kiss sweetly, then they are already naked caressing in different poses. It seemed to me that already sweat hands. It became so hot that I lifted my hat and wiped the sweat from my forehead and took a deep breath. He turned another page. There is already a white girl and two black. I already caught my breath. Edik also breathed quickly and nervously. It seemed that he was ready to burn his eyes from excitement. I glanced at his shorts, there was no longer a little knoll. I shuddered again, my body felt like goosebumps, it seemed that the legs began to shake. I watched porn before that, but the piquancy of the situation, that I’m doing this not alone, but in the company of a guy unfamiliar to me.

In the photo I saw well how two big cocks stretch the ass and pussy of the white girl to the limit. Shook her head slightly. It seemed to me that it was even more painful than pleasant. The magazine began to shake a little. I glanced at Edik his face was so red. I already touched myself, it seems normal. But between the legs it became completely wet. Pleasant heat poured over the body. I wanted to pull off all my clothes and start caressing regardless of his presence. It became even a little interesting what was written in the description, I did not learn German, and Edik was ashamed to ask.

He slowly turned the page. In the silence of the room we could hear our breath and the rustle of the glossy page of the magazine. Dumps hung so beautifully in the twilight of the house and spun in the sun, rushing into the room through the windows. They moved, from invisible to the eye, the flow of air.

- Are you really so excited then? - Yana asked me and tried to penetrate me with two fingers. - Are you all wet there now and shaking the whole?

- I do not know. - somehow I thought and sighed, slightly arched to meet the caress girlfriend. - I did not think about it. Now more from you and your caresses, and then from the guy and the magazine. Let's listen further. Soon the end.

- Go on. - She turned to me and so gently kissed several times on the ear and cheek. “You are my best friend.”

I shuddered. She smiled, even the little girl moaned from her caresses and kisses. I already wanted to finish myself and fall asleep. Excitement, in some places gave way to fatigue, and moments on the turn. I yawned deeply, lightly stroked Yanka and continued.

Edik turned the page. Here I do not know how students or schoolchildren. Girl in uniform is teasing a young guy. Shows him his chest, then tries to raise his short skirt and show his charms. She does not have panties. Looks so cute and funny. Ponytails with rubber bands, I didn’t so weave in the lower grades and for my older lover, but I never had such a form. Edik looked at me, then at the magazine. It was noticeable that he wanted to ask something, but did not dare. Just blush.

- Do you want to ask something? - I asked him and smiled, looked up at him.

- Aren't you offended? - Hard breathing, he said, as if he was already fucking someone.

- Isn’t the question so modest? - somehow I began to flirt to him.

- Well I do not know. - he shrugged his shoulders, from which the magazine in his hands began to shake even more. - Can I see your chest?

There was a pause. I did not know what to answer. Shivering passed through her entire body. It seemed that I was all sweating with excitement. I swallowed nervously. On the way, drove a rare car. Dustyas so chaotically spinning before my eyes. I myself did not know what to do.

- I have never seen. - Edick interrupted my thoughts and I looked into his eyes. - And you have such beautiful forms. I think you're better than this girl in the photo.

“You never seen a chest?” - I asked with surprise, and somehow nervously looked at him.

- I have not seen it live. - he looked down and his hand with the magazine. - If you show, then your will be the first and I will remember it for life.

I nervously fingered my fingers. I myself did not know what to do. I ran my hand over my forehead. The panties were already completely wet, I began to be afraid that even now my shorts were getting wet and how I would walk through the village like that. And if my grandmother even notices, she will not let me go to the lake anymore. Edik still devoured me with his eyes. Clearly wanted to look under my clothes. I already felt a little sorry for him. He just asked to see.

- Promise only to see? - I quietly clarified in a nervous voice and looked into his eyes.

- I promise! Do not be afraid, I'll just take a look. - Edik happily agreed and nodded his head.

I somehow shook on the spot. I looked around, although I understood very well that no one was around. She took off her hat, looked at the guy again. His eyes were riveted on me. I was a little nervous. I don't know him at all. But lust has already taken its toll. I slowly pulled off the top. I threw back my tail. She held the top with a hat in her left hand. Again we froze. I did not dare to act, but he was afraid to push me. Some women walked along the road and vigorously discussed what can be done with strawberries. I already looked around, it seemed that they would look at us now, but the voices were gradually moving away.

- Maybe we should not? - I hesitantly asked again and stamped on the spot.

- Well, you promised. - so sadly he said, and already on the face drew a deep sadness. - So you want to admire you. You are a nymph.

I already smiled at his compliment and calmed down a bit. She bent her hands behind her back, felt the clasp on the bodice there. My hands shook a little. I felt my chest rise as I breathed. The nipples rested against the bodice cups. I unzipped the clasp. It became immediately freer. She pulled out her right hand and held the falling bodice with her left and top hat. I looked at Edik. Now the bump on his shorts seemed even bigger. I did not dare to lower my hand. He looked at me so pleadingly. I slowly lowered my hands. Looked off to the side. Heart pounding.

- You're just a miracle! - he apparently wanted to say something else, but he could not find the words. - You have so nipples stick out. So beautiful. Are you so excited?

I just looked up at him and nodded my head. He opened his mouth and looked at me like that. I already relaxed a little. Nervousness is a little gone. Again, a shiver passed through the body. I was naked to the waist. From under the shorts could see the edge of my panties. Hands sweat a little and trembled. I noticed that he again wants to ask something, but does not dare. And I myself did not dare to act further. Just looked at his mound. I wanted to see what he was hiding there. It was quiet again. We both stood there. I looked at him, and he at me. None of us dared to take the next step.

- Can you show me something too? - I decided to ask, although looking somewhere in the wall.

- What do you want to see? He asked nervously and breathed deeply. - Want to see my boy and how he grew up?

- Yes. - I agreed and nodded her head.

“I'll show myself if you show yourself later too.” - so with pauses he suggested and again tried to look into my eyes.

I hesitated again. Nervously squeezed fingers. But all the excitement increased. I wanted to look at his standing member, and not only to look, but to get him into my lustful holes. I breathed deeply and quickly. I was so hot, even though I was naked to the waist and in short shorts.

- Well, do you agree? - Edik decided to speed up my thoughts.

- Okay. - I nodded my head. - But you are the first.

He tilted his head to the side and nodded affirmatively. I smiled at him and began to look at his shorts. He quickly pulled them down and they fell to the floor. The member was somehow bent on its side and the head was not visible from under the panties. So figured its length. By eye exactly centimeters 17. Not very thick. Now he looked nervously at me. I smiled, wanted to support him somehow, but did not know what to say. It was quiet again. He put his fingers under the gum and pulled them so nervously. I was already all in anticipation, already licked my lips. He slightly dropped his underpants, but he did not dare get rid of them completely. So the guys are not nearly bolder than us girl flashed through my head.

I decided to show myself to him a little too and pulled my shorts down. I put out one leg, and then the other. I didn't want to throw my clothes on the floor. So she kept everything in one hand. The panties were already wet through and the stain from my juices was clearly visible.

- Come on now you. - I cheered him.

He just swallowed and pulled the panties down. Member and stood up. Red head manila. Beautiful so even member, but not fat. I just sighed. I already knew that it was my turn to remove the remaining item of clothing. We both looked at each other. He probably already wanted to pounce on me, and I already imagined how his penis penetrated into my lustful mouth and pussy. Well, different stereotypes and fears held us back. I straightened my hair a little. Nipples full stood and betrayed my excitement. A member of Edik and manil.

- Your turn. - the guy quietly hinted to me and treat me.

- Maybe we should not. - I playfully tried to stop our game.

- I’m undressed. Come on and you now. Well, you promised. It's not fair. - Edik frowned, as if I promised to give him candy, and now changed my mind.

I sighed. It seemed to become even more red. I put my fingers under my panties and, looking at Edik, I started pulling them down, exposing myself. Hands shaking a little from excitement and excitement. I let them down to my knees. She lifted and tried to remove one leg from them, but for a moment she lost her balance and almost collapsed. Edik was moving in my direction to catch me, but I was able to catch the balance, but the panties on the legs now just fell on the floor. I was a little scared, but I was still standing. Now he just fucked my eyes. His eyes and ran through my body. I came out of the panties and raised them. She kept her clothes. I only have shoes on my clothes. The whole crotch glistened from my discharge.

- Bare you're even more beautiful! - I heard a compliment from a guy, he hesitated a little. - You can touch you. Just pat. I want to touch you.

He looked at me so pleadingly. I myself did not know what to do. I just was silent. He took a step toward the meeting, then the second. Here we were very close. I heard his breath. He sweated slightly with excitement. Uncertainly began to raise his hand. I looked at him sternly. He, too, was tormented by doubt. The hand jerked slightly to the top, then stopped. I myself also wanted him, but did not dare to touch the member. Then he gathered all the courage and still decided to put his hand on my ass. Pleasant warmth spread over the body. I wanted to push him away, but I wanted him to caress my excited body now. Edik realized that I was not pumping up the scandal and not pushing him as bold as I began to lightly stroke my ass and thigh.

We are close to almost tight. His standing member was on against my tummy. I clearly saw the head, a large drop of grease on it, which was so beckoning. Again, a shiver passed through the body. I breathed deeply, he gently pulled me to him. Already the second hand was on my back and pope.

- You are the most beautiful and sexy girl. - He began to whisper in my ear.

I also began to stroke his back. I wanted to throw the clothes on the floor, but I was afraid that she would get dirty and my grandmother would notice that I was climbing somewhere. Thoughts a little confused. Lust began to take their toll. Eddie gently squeezed my ass. Droplets of grease rolled down the legs.

- Let go. I'll put the clothes on the newspaper. - I tried to escape from his arms. - And if it gets dirty, the grandmother will scold that I was climbing somewhere again.

Edik just sighed and let me go. I knelt down. One hand quickly spread out a large old newspaper next to it; now they don’t print it anymore. Put her things on it. Turned toward the guy and his cock was almost at the level of my face. I looked at him from below, he looked at me. Once again, a shiver passed through the body, lust prevailed. I turned a little towards him. Hand tilted his dick. He so immediately pulsed. I gently held the tongue on the head. In the mouth immediately felt the taste of grease. Edik obviously did not expect such a turn, but I wanted to suck him, to play with his tongue. I could not restrain myself and forgot about modesty and decency.

I tightly cupped his lips and started to hold on the trunk. He already began to moan. Slightly began to squeeze the head with the tongue, hand stroking his eggs. And with the other hand I was slightly massaging my knob. Between the legs was just a flood. I made a few movements along the standing member. As he stiffened, he began to moan, somehow, to wheeze. A member twitched, and a jet of sperm hit me in the mouth. I tried to swallow everything, but still it was not possible to do it right away, and she stepped into the corners of her mouth. Cum shots splashed into my mouth. Edik was shaking all over. I released a member and quickly swallowed everything. Uvula collected her from the corners of her mouth. Then with a limp organ. Droplets hit my chest and flowed slightly down the body. I looked at him.

- Sorry. So it happened. I ... - He began to stutter and confusedly look around. - I did not want.

- It's ok. - I rose from my knees and wiped my beard with my hand. - You have delicious sperm. I swallowed everything.

He calmed down a bit. Again pulled me to him. I stroked his hot body. He was breathing in my neck. And lightly kissed, tried to caress tongue. It was a little ticklish. Hands began to squeeze my ass, nipples rested on his chest. I stroked his body, tried to get a hand to the penis and gently played with him either with marigolds, or with fingertips. He quickly began to react to my caresses.

Then his hand slipped into my crotch. Everything was wet from my juices. He began to gently massage his lips and clit. I started all over. I was already on the verge of orgasm. I began to breathe quickly. One or two fingers began to enter me. Lightly rub the walls of the vagina. Moans broke from my mouth. I was trembling, moaning or screaming with pleasure. I clutched his shoulders. Edik began to move a little faster. I shouted louder and my body engulfed the long-awaited orgasm. I'd fall if he didn't grab me. Holes pulsed. On my legs flowed my selection. I already closed my eyes. It seemed to me that I was like that speck of dust floating on the waves of bliss. I just breathed deeply.

- All is well? - I heard his anxious voice. - You feel bad? I did something wrong.

- I just finished. Now I will come to myself. - I reassured him.

He pulled me closer to him. It got even hotter. I do not know how much he kept me. Let me go. Feet somehow numb and sluggishly obeyed. It was somehow not by itself from everything that happened. We were just silent. I tore off a piece of old newspaper and started wiping my feet. I didn't even notice how he dressed. I dressed myself. Straightened hair. How could she looked at herself, but it was not enough that my grandmother suspected something. We got out and from this house and went for a little walk. Then we walked together a couple of times. That's the whole story for today.

- Cool left! - Yana said in a sleepy voice and actively massaged her swollen clitoris with her fingers. - Did you have something else? Will you tell me later?

- I'll tell you. - with moans, I replied, and already mechanically arched in anticipation of an orgasm. - I'm on the verge of.

- Yes Yes! Stop my naughty girl. You deserve an orgasm.

She moved faster. Tried to penetrate my vagina. Gentle fingers girlfriends nicely massaged stenochki, pressed on the tubercle of the clitoris. I grabbed the sheet. Moans of pleasure broke from my mouth. I was all arched and collapsed on my bed. The grease flowed out of me. I was all wet. I wanted to drop the blanket. I never opened my eyes. Again, it seemed to me that in this abandoned house I was hovering in the euphoria of pleasure like a speck of dust. I gradually calmed down and recovered. Eyelids were so heavy. I didn't want to open my eyes. I heard the Yankee breathing alongside. She herself fell asleep. I wanted to caress her, but the strength was gone. The dream took possession of my body.