More than anything, Polina did not like two things: her own name and harp. And both she owed her mother. When Polina graduated from the piano music school in the class, her mother said weightily: “Our daughter will play the harp”. And although Polina did not feed the slightest respect for her mother, she had to obey. Father, whom she idolized and was a little afraid of. “Polina, so it is necessary!”, He said, and Polina entered the school for the Shchipkovs department, a class of harp. The harp did not have to drag on himself, and for her homework she was allocated a room in their spacious five-room apartment on Arbat. Her father worked as an important boss in the oil and gas ministry, so he could easily buy her body for classes with a medium -sized Kirshu.
Polina was a tall and beautiful girl. Her red hair was so dense and inadequate that they resembled a copper wire. From her mother, she inherited not only the hair of bright curly hair, but also green, like emerald, eyes and milk-white skin. Freakies diverged around her chiseled spout with thick scattering. When the first sun appeared in April, they became a real problem. Well, at least no one saw how her hands were covered with red points to the elbow and the skin from the collarbone to steep bends of her full breasts.
Just going down to the lobby, Polina remembered that she had a meeting with Kostya Rabinovich. He was already waiting for her at the column with a large mirror, squeezing in his right hand a goboy case similar to the tube. Polina met for almost two months with Rabinovich, so their relationship reached serious petting. That is, not that Polina especially gave herself to get herself. But the last time they were at home at Kostik, she helped him to finish his hand. He still looked as if he was preparing to inform her that his mother was on duty again and they could go to his house “drink tea with a cake”.
Kostya shyly sprinkled his glasses behind the thick glasses and said: “You can come to me. There is no one now.”
– I don’t know, ”Polina said slightly protruding her lower lip. Her languid face was very beautiful. Kostya looked at her without looking up.
– Although okay, let’s go. At the same time give Bulgakov, I saw you.
Kostik in the apartment of course did not cost one tea party. They began to kiss a suck on the couch, and then his hand began to gently stroke her large breasts under a gray jumper into tightening. Once again, Polina sighed and took his hand to the side. “Kostya, please!”He removed his hand and began to gently suck the tip of her tongue. Having dared, Kostya put her right hand on his erection under a tent stretched like a tent. Polina hid her face on his shoulder while he fiddled with lightning from his trousers. Then her hand was placed on the pulsating flesh of the penis. Turning her gaze furtively, she saw that she did not see in detail the last time due to haste and Sumbur. Rabinovich had a satisfied long penis, although not very large in diameter. The bright red head was completely naked-Rabinovich was circumcised as a child.
Having regarded her curiosity as indecision, Kostya helped her hand make several progressive movements forward and backward. Silky skin like a case closed the excited head of a penis, and then slowly slipped back. Polina began to slowly impending and shifting the foreskin. She still looked down. She liked to see that she had a beautiful hand with a thin wrist and long elegant fingers. Now these sleek fingers of harpists with well -groomed pink nails slowly, excitingly languidly masturbated the long phallus of her fellow student.
– You know, ”said Rabinovich,“ I read here in one book … Well, in general, you said that I should stay a girl … So, in Latin America, it turns out that the girls ripen quite early, and then they are still forbidden to lose innocence. They are Catholics. Therefore, they make love behind … that is … well, in general, like gays.
He stopped short and an awkward silence was established in the room. Polina blushed thickly and her gaze pulled, her hand began to move somehow unevenly and quickly.
– Hush, quieter, it hurts me, – exclaimed Kostya.
Paulna did not shock his words, she even expected that sooner or later Rabinovich would offer her something similar. Her innocent appearance and desire to remain a virgin was a skilled cover, nothing more. Suren Agamyanovich, teacher Solfezhio at a music school in Plyushchiya, a year ago he introduced her to Sodom’s sin. Although in a technical sense she was still a virgin.
– No I can not! – said Polina.
However, Rabinovich was a good psychologist and was already well versed in millions of intonations, with which Polina made her refusals.
– I won’t hurt you, honestly! I will be very careful! – insisted Kostik.
Polina got up.
– Okay, just promise that it will remain between us!
– How can it be otherwise? He exclaimed with pathos. It was ridiculous, his pathetic tone and sticking member, half -battered trousers and a disheveled shock of hair. His thick glasses of glasses in the horn frame reflected the bright light of a table lamp.
– How do I know? What if you go tomorrow and will blame everyone that I am a “pervert”, and that you can “do everything you want” with me!
– I will not tell anyone, true! – Kostya already felt that the victory was close.
– And you are sure that you can do this? – Polina asked false. (To whom it is not for her to know what is not only possible, but it is also very pleasant to do it!)
– I tell you, I read about it in the book!
– Then turn away while I undress.
It was stupid, forcing him to turn away, already agreeing to anal sex. But in Polina, shame and lust were still fought.
Rabinovich obediently turned to the wall. Polina unfastened the side buttons on her skirt and pulled her over her head. Then she took off her tights and slowly pulled off the tiny panties, remaining naked below the belt. There was still a tight jumper on it. After a minute hesitation, she took off him, remaining in a black lace bra. His bowls squeezed a full, elastic and soft chest. Polina did not want to expose her chest. For her it was much more intimate than showing everything else. Pauline seemed to have too big breasts.
Rabinovich turned. He stupidly froze, then with his index finger pressed his glasses into the bridge of the nose and frankly glanced at her nakedness. His mouth even slightly opened.
Pauline would envy any fashion model, she had long, milky white legs. They were very thin in an ankle and lower leg, but at the same time they were full in the hips. Then followed, like a pattern, a bend to the aspen waist, and above again an extension to two pear -shaped breasts, unfortunately, half hidden behind the black lace. Her flat stomach harmoniously converged to the delta of red curls that cover access to her intimate place. Lying on the couch, Rabinovich clearly saw how the lamp standing on the table behind Polina with through light highlighted her thick lips of her genitals on a convex pubis. The light of the lamp allowed even to see the thread of a tightly closed floor slit.
His half -fallen member began to strain again. It was felt how blood fills its long trunk with shocks.
Polina stood on all fours in the middle of the sofa.
– Only you promised me that you would not hurt, ”she warned in a capricious tone.
– If it suddenly hurts, I will stop it right away, ”Kostya assured her inquently.
He jumped off the couch and pulled off his trousers, alternately jumping on each leg. Having undressed naked, he knelt on the edge of the sofa and moved closer to the girl. Polina without blinking watched him from behind. She never dismissed a tight knot of her naughty hair, and their dense knot, similar to a skein of copper wire, was lying in a soft cavity of her nape.
Rabinovich hesitantly put his palm on large, similar to two white watermelons, buttocks. A fairly wide gap ran between them, inside which nothing was visible due to the fact that he obscured the lamp with his body. Kostya moved a little to the side to see his goal. Red -haired shoots densely covered a thick split peach of vulva. A small area of almost bare skin was above the closed floor slit. In the lateral light of the table lamp, tiny pimples of the skin of the crotch were visible. Right above it was pale pink and pure, like a baby, an anus socket. Kostya touched her with the tip of his finger. The radial folds converging to the center were similar to the plates of a very small ray hat. Feeling his touch, a small muscular knot dragged inside like the horns of taken by surprise snail. Then, slowly and carefully, he straightened again.
Kostya suddenly began to doubt the success of his work. His cock was much larger than a toy hole. “But she goes to the toilet by and large,” an idiotic thought flashed through his head.
Suddenly Polina sat on her side.
– I’m afraid! She said sorry.
Rabinovich was confused.
– I’m afraid that it hurts me! After all, this is unnatural! – Pauline exclaimed and again faded densely, suddenly remembering how Suren Agamyanovich brought her almost to unconsciousness, introducing his thick member into her ass and at the same time massaging her clitoris with his thumb, her clitoris.
– Then maybe you are … well … lips, that is … in the mouth … – Kostya mumbled.
– No! Not now … then … maybe ..
– Then maybe we’ll try it after all?
– Just one time! And we will never again, ”Polina said resolutely. – Agreed?
– Agreed, – said Rabinovich.
She knelt again and, putting her elbows on the pillow, leaned on her hands with a cheek. Kostya ran his hand over her wonderful buttocks, eagerly absorbing his eyes with his eyes with his mature beauty.
With three fingers, he took his cock and brought it to a nervous anus. At first lightly, then more and more he began to try to squeeze the head swollen from excitement. Nothing happened. The penis did not want to enter a millimeter into the buttocks of Polina.
She lay on crossed hands with her eyes closed and thought intensely. In her handbag lay a jar of a petroleum jelly. Suren Agamyanovich once said to her: “Every self-respecting lady should always have two things with her-a cond for her gentleman and Vaselin for her ass.”But if she now says that she knows what to do, and even pull out the so necessary ointment from the bag, Kostya will immediately understand everything. And then it turns out that she bowed him to anal sex, and not he.
Meanwhile, she felt that he began to rub something wet into her anus. It was his saliva. Saliva also appeared thanks to the book about resourceful Latin American. Having bent his breath, he carefully introduced her index finger into the anus. His first phalanx fell into a hot and soft muscle, which trustingly swept it from all sides. It seemed to Kostya that he was pulsing to the beat of the quick blows of his heart.
He allocated a few more saliva on his fingers and smeared it on the crimson head of the penis. This time it seemed to him that he penetrated a little inside.
Polina moaned barely audibly.
– It hurts you? – Kostya asked uneasily.
– A little, – Polina admitted.
Then she suddenly decided.
– You know, I bought Vaselin for mom … Well, for massage … It is better to try it, and?
Rabinovich looked at her dumbfounded.
– Come on.
Polina rummaged in her purse and handed him a tin. The lid is swinging, he again began to lubricate it wet, brilliant from saliva Anus. Then he noticed that not only her anus shines. Her delicate shell opened a little, so that the scallops of the labia label became visible. Inside, everything seemed wet, as if oozing.
– The head is also smeared, ”said Polina.
He dutifully obeyed and prettyly lubricated his cock with vaselin. Polina gave him her handkerchief.
– On, pull your hands.
Rabinovich did not cease to be surprised at such a readiness for cooperation.
He again pressed a slippery member on a small muscular ring. Unexpectedly his head slipped the edge of the passage and was inside.
– Oh! – cried out Polina.
But the pain was insignificant and already dispersed. Entering the head to the head the whole member turned out to be extremely easy. He seemed to be swallowed in her hot and slippery case. Rabinovich sniffed, his heart beat loudly. To tell someone that he fucked the most beautiful girl in the ass in the ass-they will never believe! He did not have time to make several movements, the sperm fountain sprayed from his member buried in the Pauline intestines. “What, already all?”She thought, feeling the convulsive shocks of sperm. But Rabinovich after a minute pause began to move a member in her anus. His erection was not affected by abundant ejaculation. He was still firm and long. So long that when his hairy pubis rested against the roundness of the Pauline buttocks, he felt a bend at the very end of her rectum. Polina swayed a little forward and back with his measured movements. She missed her right hand under her stomach and furtively felt for the hard stalk of her clitoris. Quietly, so that Rabinovich did not notice, she began to annoy in circular stroking, sticking out like a little thing, like a little thing. Her insides were full of his sperm, so a loud obscene squelch and a sofa creak in his movements were heard in the room. Polina felt a large and hot luminary born in her stomach. The radiant stream grew and she began to moan, making new sounds into a monotonous palette squelch and creak. The sun exploded, and she finished, twitching with her whole body and almost pushing Rabinovich’s penis from his rectum. He felt the abbreviations of her sphincter and began to re -finish, slowing down piston movements in her anus.
– Oh-oh,-both exhaled almost simultaneously.
Polina giggled in relief, and Kostya slowly removed his penis from her softened, like a rubber tube, anus. His hole was now reddened and very expanded. Now he would not be surprised at the inconsistency of the size of his member and its anus. A sperm stream flowed out of a dark hole. The elastic edges began to slowly converge until the sphincter completely closed.
Polina gracefully, like a cat, arched and lay on her stomach, turning her face with her eyes closed to Kostya. He lay down nearby and began to slowly stroke her silky hips, the elastic hemispheres of the buttocks and a flat back. His hand reached the strap of the bra.
– Listen, why can I not see your chest? – asked Rabinovich.
– She is ugly. I’m shy, ”said Polina.
– Well, please, polynochka! He prayed.
– Oh, well, you start again. Forever you ask me something. – Polina made her favorite mine of a capricious girl pouting lip.
– There is nothing to look at, ”she said. – I’m fat there!
But she still started her hand back and unbuttoned the clasp of the bra. Then she turned on her back and took it off her chest.
– They are beautiful! – Sincerely exclaimed Rabinovich.
Her breasts lay like two fruit poured juice. The nipples were light pink and wide, almost five centimeters in diameter. Polina squeezed large balls from both sides, so that a deep gap appeared between them. She slyly looked at him from under the lowered eyelashes and said: “And I read that some are doing this in this place!”. And she nodded his chin on a soft fold between the breasts.
Rabinovich swallowed hard, his Kadyk jumped nervously and fell.
Polina’s gaze suddenly slipped to the round alarm clock ticking on the table.
– Already ten! She gasped. – I ran.
And she quickly began to dress. Before pulling the panties, she again ordered Rabinovich to turn away, and put on their bottom a thin gasket “Olvis”. It still flowed from her anus, so the laying will help her get to her house.
– You are free tomorrow? – asked Kostya, putting a shirt over his head.
– No! Let’s call! – Polina said abruptly. She quickly laid a few smears of lipstick on her lips, straightened her rebellious hair and fluttered the door, sending Kostya a farewell air kiss.
The next day, she ran down the stairs to catch home before the pope arrived, who had a birthday. She wanted to be the first to congratulate him and present it as a gift from the tapestry acquired from the artists on the Crimean bridge.
In the lobby, she noticed Rabinovich with Semenov. Kostya stood his back to her, so she did not see the expression on his face. However, Semenov, with a strange look, stared at her. A vulgar smile played on his face. “And here she!»He said in a loudly cheeky tone. Rabinovich looked around and froze like an idol, seeing Polina’s bewildered face.
She bent her head low and, quickly and quickly sorting out with graceful legs in a too close skirt, rushed to the exit ..
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