I rarely let myself go and drop it simply, with friends, friends in the bar and just sit back with a roll of beer or something else, watching how it goes. At that time, I was dragged out by my Sergiy's friend, who had already just put up a meeting after two, Karl, two and a half years old! He lived in one of these sleeping districts of the city, where the street is Barova with the craft beer. I am not opposed, right ekhat not so much and conveniently. We negotiated a contract at 19–00 to meet in a beerhouse at our site. I made all the possible rituals of the wife in order to “fly in the kosmos”. And with the blessing of the blessedness rushed forward all the way. We have agreed with her that it’s not worth waiting for me, as soon as you’re lost, we don’t know how much money we don’t expect.
We have risen in the bar as I have always stuck before the time. He thought for a long time that he had left the beer in order not to dull and sat down to look at the people. Narodu was many, the hall was great, was generally interesting. One Caval was clearly trying to overstep his own fault with wine, but obviously he controversially opposed. And when she left “to powder the nose”, he ordered another bottle of wine and dispensed to pour. When she came, she was wildly surprised, but she did not turn away. The two dames were sitting and gazing at the people, obviously they wanted to glorify. Two priests for the table directly about what-or-so were the dialogues of the dialogue, the couple were weeping, the girls, though it was clear that this was theirs and not the couple, and two friends and two ladies trying their teams, who tried their own children, and their boys and their couples tried it.
Immediately, I already shook the side, and waved by hand in the second, but on the other hand I marked Sergu in the doorway.
- What kind of people, I shouted from the threshold.
He always differed with straightforward and simple relations.
- Hello, my friend, I replied.
We hugged each other in a friendly way and sat down at the table. I nodded to the waiter to order for us even to the glass. We chose each of our own and loaded into a gratuitous dialogue of life. We talked about it, how we didn’t see each other when we were one hundred years old, but we felt a moment, in which, in general, we never heard of it. So it happens only at present friends, you can not see a million years, and then meet like never before. We talked about everything, we discussed everything and everything, and already like we passed on to “high mathematics”, even the third party and the fourth box. Closing our eyes, I began to feel a weird glance from the left, who obviously was trying to look at our stolik, even for no reason, since we sat in a straight line to us, I was in a tempo to us, and I was in a tempo to us, because I was trying to look at our stan. This was a girl who was sitting with two friends back to us. As a ball, I thought, I didn’t have time to go to the bar, they’re already considering it, probably trying to remove it. But a dim mind has given me a strange recovery, which I've already seen it, I mean by a person. She had light curly little curly hairs slightly lower than the neck, a nice female makeup, as her friend had, she was in a blouse with an open top, a smile from her ear and a crocheted face and a crocheted face.
- Who-saw? - conferring on me, asked Serge?
- Yes, it is, no! - I replied, - Prostrosity is a strange feeling that I had seen that girl or I already knew that girl.
In this moment, I, at the same time, diligently attentively pay attention to it, and thus, I can see the visual response from it. In this the moment of the onset of the zeal and tried to get up from behind the table.
Than more she moved, more clearly I saw its forms: a black dragging skirt, a tall cabull, and a wide thigh. How not to overlap so roll on the floor of the guild.
I am a little shy and embarrassed and a little hesitated, where is he? Looking at me, it was clearly going to our side. The sergeant replied with our eyes, then with a smirk, then with surprise and with a preceding, we both settled on it.
- Will bring! - she said to me, after giving my expectation, - you do not recognize me?
“He does,” I said, “He didn’t agree ...”
- Olya ... Ivanova, - she retreated, - Mashkin was a friend with a 10th house on the Sovets, remember?
As I didn’t hit the ground again, I swung at my head! How can I not remember right now? It is real!
Here there is a sense of a different foreign history, which has come out with a lot, well, and with its participation 4 years ago. We, with my other promise, decided to recognize my friend Vov and her, and that was the same as those of the virtuoso. Vova waited for him, which he rightly asked the Soviet Union like me and that, but this is Olya, rightly and never, in his life, he never slept until 20 years. All of us together decided to fix a common evening in the House of God, for he had a chance. Games, small drinks, mainly with us so far. Everything in the frame of reasonable only to be honest. In the evening, it was a success, we decided to take a breakthrough to the new npravotannom intimacy room for us, and then they decided to lie in bed for a wide riffle to draw a ring. We always like everything and so and so, and there we heard no sound from their side.
I thought for a long time, my good faith, to go to their bed, that the type should be given to him. I boil for love, modestly, but for love. Turning back on the bed we poured to them.
- And here we are!
They are all the same lay a row, nothing special. We have preoccupied with a row in a row, the type of vas in the window opens to the best. And even such a stupid reason for him, he didn’t think about it. I went to the middle, it was received, as if by a number with this OLE. We lied and didn’t stand with my, the type of the recipient, in the course of priming the new ones. Really, the heart of me is playing and rooting from a new format, which I have never seen. At Vova, there was nothing and nothing came out, they made up their minds, then they were furious. My decision to gain and, in a simple, simple way, took the Hand and began to “push” where to dispense with something before. Understandably that all we were in disbelief and this was a little bit in advance, so take his hand and squeeze it. This is something else, here she decided to show up and put his hand on his chest, squeezing it as needed. For a long time I didn’t think, and in the blind, I was sent to an “almost” answer to myself, I took Olya's chest and began to mass. This is not even embarrassing for me. Well, I thought. The process went, Vova began to knead Julia's chest, like nothing. But since I was lying in a row and we were all about as a general man, I felt "someone else's" hand from myself. He reprimatized, without scruples. And the brain was inundated with questions. I realized that it was she, Olga, who had been throwing her own glance at me. I have been turned back by the way The warrior poured all over his chest, obviously exercised, and I temporarily went down to the hip and didn’t have to, but with mass it was massaged. Olya was stunned, Vova breathed, I cried out, - David, continue. I would know who she is. At this moment, the War decided that he was the owner of the site and unfolded Olga so that he turned back to me. My hand has been thrust off and on all the way. All my best wishes have decided to teach and start to share with me. Did he notice its thickness? Not sure, she was inspired by the processes of pairing each other and friends.
I did not want to stay on the reach and decided to accept what they give. The hand has plummeted the Olina papa, from which I clearly felt the thrill of the rest of my hand. Surely taking the situation under the control, I passed through her panties and tried to get to her hard as a pussy voproshimosti. But by virtue of the circumstances, he was not very comfortable. But here I found it in the second hole. It was strange, but I myself was punished for this, but I always wanted to challenge the “other” side, and here is the business. I did not think for a long time with the help of that one, that the erogyped kitty gave in and started with circular motions around the anus, in its turn ...
prompting pomp, poslemnost and all that was there. My member of the prostrate was standing! I haven’t thought of it and haven’t considered it in the evening, but here it is. Olya did not have the solemnity of one's own self in the wake of his “Taino window”, but with a turn of time, the housekeeping was in your hands. I care all over the place, all over the place and in the wilderness and in the quisk and even in the crest. A member of the prostration of the head, the gain of the abyssal abilities of which I did not even know. I was ready to just send all nacher and ruin Olga, right there, razgonyv all and hell with them. In this moment, my unknowingly unfolded me and earnestly forgotten. My hand came to the end. No more available. Minutes two days later, everything became clear that nothing would continue, because I pulled my room to my room. Logically, we descended. I, of course, had presumed another myself on my own end and had a terrible end. In the morning, all were as usual, as if nothing had and never happened. This is my device. All this is up to you.
Time passed, my girlfriend and I were upset, I was trying to find a loss where it was right. Everyone tried to support me, including Olya. We rewrote a little and with her in private, she had already sent herself a gift, and no matter how hard it sounded, with a complete succession of money, I had to go on a package with the help of my life, I never heard it, but with her in private, and with her in particular, she never heard it. One thing that surprised me, this is what she declared, what is the analogous section for her the most awesome thing that can be. As she was expressed, the secret chakra was opened at her. Oh, these strange countrymen.
So then, I saw it on my own, after years and thousands of sparks of reprocession, of course, they say to him about everything else.
- How are you doing? - she asked me.
“Yep, all,” I say.
- A thousand years you have not seen! - she called out.
“In general, as we all,” I said, looking at Serge, looking around.
He thought for a long time, he put on a loose chair and a dialogue for life, as well as not looking at something that we shared with others. The sergeon was clearly not the opposite, but he never had one. And I, having drunk my beer box, continued to listen.
Generally speaking, he, who is different from everyone else, is working as a bookkeeper, husband, child, apartment. It is rendered from this house and it was! A simple husband left with a child for a daughter at work, and she stayed at the exit for work.
What more we talked about, more than that, I poured into a prank, splashing more about myself. She hid us with all the shots of knowledge. I didn’t study them, but why these were just super. erotic stories of sexytales Serega was easy on the side of the dialogue, although he sat and raised his ears. In what way the moment I had put on the urinary bladder at my urinary bladder and I said that I would go so far as to “drain” the oil. On what Olya poddrazhala and decided to go to powder nosik.
Cleaned and cherished
Finally, the door fell apart and the girl came out by the program's players, I replied with the program of the program, and I passed on to my “old” friend, who was still a gentleman, but he simply pushed the rest of the program to the player, but he simply missed the driver, but he simply pushed the player into the hands of the gentleman, but he simply pushed the rest of the program. Only he turned his back on hiding, as he had stricken from what he had entered and had just closed the door.
- What are you doing? - I asked.
- Yes, what is it, - she said, - Everyone is not a stranger, and it is worth it.
I was a little protected from this, but I was a little in a state of not keeping a “strict” yes and a dialogue with the less powerful.
Be anything, I thought, you want it yourself, I am not opposed. I broke the pants, got to the board and tried to write, not so simple! Collecting my thoughts in a pile, I forged all that I could and gave out as never before. Having shaken off, I went to the shell, to give it up, as it always did, and she with the trick of the press looked at him, obviously appreciating what. While I was bringing him clean, Olya sat down and did her job. I tried to turn my hands on the wall, but her hands suddenly came up against me and, holding the back of me, pressed me to my side, the caress about me. Has it been anyway, what is the countdown for the last night? She opened her spine to her face and dabbed my lips. He didn’t get into it, rightly, as I didn’t meet, I was forced to do it with the help of my mouth, because it was a part of my hands that was very insignificant. I tried a little to push it away from my side, and I got a piece of armor that gave me a piece of it, but I couldn’t let go, and simply went down on my lap and turned the cadre of the cadet-mate, and the cadet went. I have forgotten all that I knew, all that swam, this was another moment, in which each of us was ready to perish, but it could not or fears. The minet was a lively, awe-inspiring, sparkling, non-terminating. She did all the thrills in prostration and I simply stood up as a mumble in terms of something that was not intelligible. She was able to create everything that she could think of, but in no time she had punched him, she regained it and locked up her pants.
Seeing me in the eye, I guarded myself from what she could do, desire to change me as a friend, for a long time and easy and kind to leave, like a friend. She grabbed me by hand and guided me to the exit. Crack on the door, cradle on my head, the same people, I thought! And yeah, about five people already stood and glazed at us. A she:
- Dear, well, I said, what are you as always a debt!
I am confused with the substitutions. While we were going to the table, she let go of me, told me that she was waiting for me at the exit in 20 minutes, one minute.
This was a further dilemma. I, my marriage, my wife, my friend, history, minet, confusion, alcohol. I decided - be what you will and ordered to drink another drink with others. Usually after drinking is worth it, I thought. If even something goes to this side - fuck you! 20 minutes have passed, we gathered, I slept, companioned with another, waiting for the type of taksi and ran out the door. Ee there it was not. I moved to the side, a little in the shadow, that I could see him. A friend came out, came out a people. And here she is!
I was on the move, and as he had seen it, I quickly went to me. I wanted to ask, what and how, but she simply waved me to the side of the door and we went through her escape-free passage inside. I realized that we are clearly heading towards her. But at the same time in the process of the journey of the path of the unintelligent chagal, and I as a pretender for her. An elevator, a door, another one, a turning, and then, a flat. She opened the entire lock with ease, and shewed me inside. I honestly didn’t know what I was doing. I got up at the door of the fool, she passed into the room and said:
- What are you there for?
I walked over to her, only I went to the room, as I was sensitive to the sharp inscription of her lips to my lips. I do not know how so, but these lips just made everything so that I would surrender to the Nazis. Step by step, she sent me to the couch, sat down on the knee and went back to the top. The skirt looked at unhurriedly, revealing safety half-lengths and legs. In a half-obscure room with my nightmare, I was like a fog. She extracted all that is only possible from memory: memory, responsiveness, consistency ... I retreated.
Taking into account this fact, I a little bit gained decisiveness and started mass messaging with the women of his wife in her quartet, hard and with certainty. ONE GARDEN - THIS SIGNAL! I rose from the sofa on my leg to be more powerful, grabbed it behind the backstop and pushed my member deeper into the mouth. She accepted, yes and not that, she had conquered it. Slapping, she saluted him with a smacking of the strings on the fringes of the front. In a moment, I have a nice look, I am happy to have a nice day, I am happy to have a nice day No, I never ended. I felt the pulsation in her throat, as the flow of the semen just soothes her without a hitch, and she has more pleasure in watching the swallowing and stinging of the eye with a larger pulse.
She looked at me and asked:
- Do you like it?
I am afraid, again.
- Of course! - I replied.
She said: - Then is your success!
I had tried to raise it in order to have a liking and treat her to be deprived, but she condemned to wait ..
for a couple of minutes, when she was brought, she was in order.
These pair of minutes, demolished me the brain. I didn’t know what to think and how to evaluate it. I had not been tormented for a long time, because she came two minutes later.
This evening, I remembered forever: she appeared in the doorway, in black stockings with straps, in thong panties, with a bra with circles. The hairs of the baby are raised, on the nasal folds of all the bows of her lower and upper parts, she has said:
- You're ready!
I simply protected from the experience and, of course, I said “Yes”, no more than a head, but a clear nod was foretold.
She piled on her chickens, put one foot on the sofa, clearly directing me to her unhappiness. I did not forget to, stared at her pommelity with all unwelcome passion, which is not carrying me all the way. She obviously needed it! Open panties, vypivayuschihsya, zapakhah her capacity ... She was the end! I decided it. I was ready to give it away straight now. But it wasn’t there, but she hath abducted me from her side, and she began her work, as never before, it was not enough. She began to take off her panties tied up straps and twisted her wrist with her wrist-straps. Amazingly. Tinto Brass would create such a charm. He broached in their memory, he pushed him to stand up to her, and continued his passionate praise. Well, I gave myself to all that she desired in this moment. I became an ea of her, giving up her hands to her papa It turned its back on me and began to fight against me, causing better equipment in its search for quiche. I tried to apply all that I knew with this “black angel”, in order to displace it. Thorough my movement and I tried to already pristovit to her own trunk. For the moment, I decided how I realized that she was playing with so much, so far. She again opened her face to me and put my hand to her thigh, obviously indicated that she wanted the massage “Tam”.
I put my hand in his cupboard and sent it to him. As my wait, when she herself, with ease, loaded him into her ass. I started not joking. Added another pal. As expected, she accepted without difficulty and with her. I am all. I fixed it with four circular movements trying to go into its “dark hole”. And here it is on the throne and on the ground. I felt sobbed and sobbed, my foot passed by his foot was soothing. THIS DISCUSSION HAS DEFINED ME A LITTLE LIFE FROM HER HANDS, CLIMBING MY MEMBER, BECAUSE I CAN FINISH, OVER. At the same time, I opened it hard, and after beating it on my feet, I started to turn on my fourth hand straight into the back. Now, as a sin, she tried to take everything. Sok poured through kray. In the second hand, I massed her breast, keeping the front. Her hands didn’t even try to touch the clitoris, she simply pushed against the cabinet and the housekeeper. I replenished the last one, questioning my right and right, in a circle, forwards and backwards, and getting constant help and trying to stop this from happening. I didn’t hold out and started to set myself up. She ottopopilil ot his ass, and delighted me with the impotence to go into it. It was like all the people who love it, and that they have the services of the rest of the world, and you can do it in your hands, with the help of all your lips and lips and lips, to go to your home, and to the baths. I honestly tried to be a bad one, and she had to otdrat me as a nik other. Even this position, standing, I always managed to separate my wife, but never get to is not an option.
Olya unfolded to me, turning me back to the side, went to the sofa and lifted her ass in front of her, announced:
- You didn’t finish the day so I want you to do this now!
I reached down to her, sat down on the floor, and pressed my tongue to her hole. She was already preemptive and accepted me with particular passion. I decided not to stop and started to lacquer her pussy juice, replacing the tongue in her apartment with my old tights. I decided to insert two fingers of one hand and two others, symmetrically traversing it forward-to-back. Ee this is up. Giving me the idea that I could more and more stretch it, she stuck out more. I added 1 more with each side, a total of three pedestrians from two sides. I was ready to end, not even the last. It was more than that, it was poured. I decided to throw out my hands for the start and the start of the frictions more strongly and deeper than that. She podmahivala and the wall as a knot, forward and back. My tongue was adding a heat to her hairy pussy that turns up and then and everything will be all there. Standing in a cry, more than that, a cry and a full load of all my footsteps at the convoy of Oli in her popu. Had she told me or was she poured more than a little more than a former? I was not to stop. I rushed upon him, took the back of my neck, attached myself to the back and walked backwards into his ass. I disassembled by each friction. She obviously knew it in this one. When I pushed, she delighted in her, accepting her how to find her way through her hands, when I kept moving from her, she was squeezing everything inside me, causing me and myself to go, and I felt strong compressed everything inside me, causing me and myself to feel the same way all the way together, causing me to get rid of myself and myself, I was forced to squeeze everything inside me, causing me and myself to be cramped everything inside me, causing me to feel myself and myself, I was squeezing everything inside me, causing me and myself to feel the same way inside me, causing me to feel the same way inside me, causing me to feel myself and myself cramped all inside. With such an impulse, I never nursed a girl even in her pussy. I ruffled it up like my mom, I heard the chances of pussy and girls. She stood and squealed.
- I want that you poured everything into me, I ask, - she croaked from a choking strangle.
I was not opposed, a powerful jet erupted from me directly into its depths, traversing it all the way down. I bristled it with half-openings to redness, it only grew from the body all the more. At the end, I descended on the floor, it blessedly descended and disengaged everything left on me on a member. The foot of him is a row with a lot of them that I have not seen in my eyes.
- Why did you not do this then? - she asked.
I looked at her face and replied:
- For that, to obey your own seychas!