Slut in leggings – Erotic and sex stories for adults

In general, it happened three years ago. I went to group classes in order to tighten school knowledge. I was 19 then. And our courses were just led by an incredibly sexy young girl. Previously, she was separately my tutor, and then went to business. Let’s call her Nastya;)

So, a couple of times I shone because of which I came to her individual classes. And it is worth noting that she dressed like a real whore! Dressed a tight blouse with a small neckline that showed her breasts in all its glory. Mmm, the third size is probably. Sometimes dressed a short skirt, and sometimes leggings. Losins tightened her elastic ass and hips. When she came in this form to the single ones, and went beyond the paper, I instantly took out the napkins and yelled, thinking about her. At 24, she looked just fine and I madly wanted to pull this bitch.

Once in such a lesson, I once again enjoyed on her photo phone, imagining how I stuff my eggs with this whore in my mouth, I usually listen to her steps, but this time a misfire.. I got carried away. And understood this by the creak of the open door. Immediately removing the member in my pants, I closed my eyes with wild shame.

-What is it now? Are you serious?

-Sorry… I’m very embarrassed. This will not happen again..

Then she saw her photo

-So, in general, do exercises, then let’s talk…

She instantly left the room and I continued

In age, she said to come tomorrow at the same time, and then left.

Arriving and taking off, I did not find anyone in the room and called out. She answered from a long cabinet and said to pass.

Having entered, I am stunned. She sat in a chair in leggings and a black T -shirt in a tight.I got up instantly and she noticed it.

-So you will stand, or you will come closer?

Approaching, I did not have time to ask anything and she got up and sucked me. Next will be the most interesting.

We went to the hall where the sofa stood and I began to undress, kissing her neck. Lord, I dreamed about this for so long. Then she threw off the T -shirt. Her breasts in a bra looked so appetizing. Then she said that I should wait and something to do. She turned and sat on the sofa, ass to me. I understood what to do and literally began to tear the leggings on her, the picture was before me. Her ass and pussy juices. I began to lick. Nastyusha groaned like the last fucking, giving her bosom to an ordinary student. This smell drove me crazy.

She moaned more and more and flowed like a waterfall. Then she rolled over, took off her lifan and began to hide my swollen member. Then she began to suck him. How to suck! Playing with a tongue and periodically swallowing it completely. Like a real tan! I knew that she was still a bitch, probably everyone was fighting her with whom she met. I tensed and after 10 minutes I released a powerful stream of sperm right in the throat. Nastenka licked everything out and put her pussy for me.

-Well, show me that I didn’t just start everything. Fuck me like the last whore.

The member was still standing and I was ready. Her pussy simply sucked me, and she screamed at the whole hall and asked to spank her properly. Which I did right away. Her ass and asked for a member. Sniffy sounds simply filled the entire space and it seemed to sound for the whole building. After that, I decided to diversify our fuck.

I turned it around and instantly entered the anal. She screeched, but began to move her hips to the beat of the penis. I held her by the ass, her soft elastic ass, and entered deeper. She squealed like a whore and soon I felt the limit.

-well, a whore, stop!

– Yes ! Yes!

I was at the peak and she shouted that she was ending, I instantly lowered the wave in her ass, she cried out and with relief fell on the sofa, I fell after

After all this, we woke up, she dressed and left, kissing me goodbye. Only now I felt a strawberry smell. We haven’t talked about our sex. It turned out she did not have a man and she simply expired these days… A month later, she left for Berlin and I did not hear about her anymore, but I remembered this story for a long time…

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