I always thought that only hockey and programming for Oracle are tired of renovation. But more recently, I got a sort of it. It turns out that repairs can be a pleasant activity. It all started with the fact that at the beginning of last summer, when the living space is free and the child in the country, my wife and I decided to carry out cosmetic repairs in his apartment. To this end, all relatives and acquaintances called up so that they recommend some kind of workers brigade from the near abroad. Well, you yourself know the saying – who is looking for and. T. D. Found. At the agreed time, a bell rang at the door (as I said, all of mine were in the country, and I stayed to negotiate with the workers). I open it. There are two women of about 35 – 40. Everything is standard – we examined the apartment, agreed on the price. We decided to start with the kitchen and one of them said that at first (1-2 days), she would work alone. Preparatory work and. T. D. Well, in general, I don’t care – one so one. Yes, I forgot to say, during the conversation it turned out that they were from Western Ukraine, from some small town near Lviv. In principle, I understand this by their speech, but not only that’s why. Only Ukrainians can « wear »Such forms with such ease and simplicity. Both are low, both have a large soft ass, pulled into leggings or in their likeness (they probably have so fashionable :-). Some colorful blouses with fringe and ruffles, which with great difficulty coped with the task of supporting huge white breasts half peeping from a deep cut. When one of them was bent, I first tried to look away, but it was above my strength. It turned out that I saw everything. True, only one of them did not have a bra and hanging heavy balls with large round pink nipples appeared to my gaze. There was a bra, but he helped her little – it is probably difficult to buy such a size. I even had to sit down – I was in shorts and from such a spectacle I immediately strained my penis. I don’t know, but it seems to me they noticed it. That’s how it all started. With one of them (which will prepare a bridgehead for repair), I agreed the next morning. Goodbye goodbye, they gracefully squeezed their forms into the door and left. What was left for me? I lowered the shorts, stood above the sink in the bathroom, closed my eyes, remembered the chests and ass of the volumes (that was the name of the lady without a bra), and literally half a minute of quick movements with my hand finished.
Well, here’s the morning. I take a shower, I drink coffee, wait for it. Finally the doorbell bell. I let her into the apartment.
– I am to work today, you start and I will approach 6 hours. Lunch in the refrigerator – just heat. – I say.
(The fact is that they have already made repairs from several of our friends and I was not afraid to leave her alone in the apartment.)
– Good good. Don’t worry. Work calmly I will find everything. – answers Tom.
Already at the exit from the apartment I will find her call:
– Could you give me a towel, otherwise I will mess with the paint. Then you will need to rinse.
Closing the door, out of the corner of my eye I saw that Tomar was not seeing my gaze began to change clothes. I saw how she pulled her leggings and remained in the tight -fitting backs of a taller body of bodily color and low golfs.
NDA …Naturally after that it is impossible to work calmly. I had to run to the toilet at work and masturbate. Fortunately, our company is rich and toilets are sterile clean. Ending, I imagined that I was doing this on her tightly tight -fitting underpants …And a lot of white viscous fluid hit the chest.
I was freed a little earlier – the chef went to some meeting and I hurried home. Labor concerns smoothed the memories of Thomar and I breathed in full breasts carrying a couple of bottles of beer in the bag and half a pound of shrimp.
Here is my floor. I open the door – there is silence in the apartment. Only the light burns in the kitchen and water flows in the bathroom. She did a lot – it was not in vain advised. Finished preparations in the kitchen and set about the hallway. As you know, in our homes the door to the bathroom is just from the hallway. At the first meeting, we agreed that we would change the doors everywhere. So, Tom tore off the platbands on all. This was her mistake …But by the way. At first I did not notice this, and when I noticed, my thought earned precisely in the direction that is called voyeurism in scientific, and in the simple « look at the naked woman in the bathroom ». That I tried to do. Tom apparently did not expect that I would come so early and did not shut up at all to make noise. Ha – ha. Naive Ukrainian girl. She thought she would hear when I would open the front door. I did not hear.
I brought a stool from the kitchen and carefully stood on it. After removing the platband, an impressive gap was formed between the door and the wall. Tom did not divert her curtain, but still I saw only half the bathroom. That is, her full legs and a piece of lamp densely covered with hair. Tom sat. Then, remembering that a large mirror hangs on the opposite wall, I looked not down, but forward …And saw her in all its glory. Apparently she recently climbed into the bathroom – about 5 minutes before I came. She washed her head on which droplets of fresh paint were still noticeable, which she tinted the wall. Shuting the foam from her head, she scored in the palm of the shower gel and slowly began to rub the body. Walked around the breasts, lifted them with one hand and smeared them with foam under them. I noticed that from these actions, her nipples from blurry pink spots turned into hard, large, swollen nuts. It was clearly a pleasure for her. She wrapped her hand over her chest with her palms, and squeezed and twisted the nipples heavily. In the mirror I saw her face. She covered her eyes and at times opened her mouth. Even through the noise of water, I heard how hard it was breathed. My cock stuck for a long time resting in my head on the door of the bathroom, and now I had to squeeze the testicles quite hard so that I would not finish spontaneously. Meanwhile, Tom washed off the foam from her chest, lifted one of them and took a swollen nipple in her mouth. Immediately released him from her lips with loud smack. Again and again. Put the shower on the bottom of the bathroom and without hesitation, drove two or three fingers into her vagina with force. Probably she was not enough. She drove her fingers several times harshly, squinted and probably not only water.
Tom opened the blurred eyes, looked around …I saw a bottle of shampoo on the shelf opposite – its lid was thick, long and looked like a standing member. Tom knelt, took a bottle and deeply immersed it in herself. She did not need any cream – Tom just flowed. Sticky moisture was on her full thighs. On the nipples. She took her from the vagina, smeared her chest and licked. Water did not interfere with her – the shower buried his face down and almost not a single drop fell on that. Now I saw her from behind. All her thick ass in all its glory …Walking like a piston, between the fleshy labia overgrown with hard thick hair, a bottle of shampoo. Volume waved its movements all the speeding pace. She left her breasts and began to pull the clitoris with her left hand. I haven’t seen such! Strongly protruding, very similar to dick. She did not just carefully and carefully caressed him, as most women usually do it. She squeezed between her fingers, which was why his tip swelled strongly and was ready to explode. Then rudely rubbed it with almost the whole palm. At first, its short and quiet moans, now merged into one endless moan on almost one note. Leaving the clitoris alone, Tom put one hand in an unclosed ginger with gel. I threw my hand behind my back and slowly, but strongly and roughly inserted two fingers to my anus. Now hands moved in turn. One drove a bottle into a sticky, oolate vagina almost to the base, and the other, pushed several fingers into the anus. Titsa boobs clapped through her body when she planted herself on a bottle and fingers and fed sharply forward. The anal hole of the tomar developed for glory. Probably often did this. When she took out her fingers, the hole did not even think to decrease, remaining a diameter with a 5 ruble coin. Only once a second, nervously compressed, asking the hostess not to leave her alone. And Tom did not think to do it. She took out a bottle and from a fleshy vagina and leaning back, put it half into the anus. At the same moment, it shook it finely, the labia clenched several times, and a thin stream of translucent fluid … sprayed from its wide hole;Then twice. Tom’s ass walked with a shake. The buttocks squeezed and unclenched. Tom was shaking. She finished. I have not seen so that it would be possible to finish. She moaned without stopping, only quieter and quieter. Then she began to pull out a bottle from the anus, but either she was poorly wrapped, but most likely Tom herself unwound her with her lustful ass, only the lid remained inside. I saw – it was about a centimeter to its edge. Champing shampoo spilled inside. Tom tightened the ass and the lid slipped, fell to the bottom of the bathtub …
I stood all wet, the member nearly broke. Thoughts were all sorts of « to break into the bathroom », « wait until it comes out and rape in the hallway » …Yes there are many more.
I quietly opened the front door and then clapped it strongly. As if just came.
– Tom! You haven’t gone yet? – the voice was trembling.
– Oh. Not yet. Sorry – I’m in the bathroom. I’ll go out now and I will pack up. I’ll come early tomorrow.
– Take your time. You will be beer?
– If only the floor of the glass. Tired today a little.
– Fine. Come out, but I pour it yet.
– Sasha, sorry, I forgot to take a towel. Left in the room on the couch. You will not bring?
– Certainly. Minute.
Taking a towel, I knocked on the door of the bathroom.
– Come in. I pulled the curtain.
I opened the door, hung it on a hook.
– Tomara. I apologize, but endured half a day. Another minute and …You can get embarrassment. At work, the pipe broke through – and the toilet was closed …
– Of course of course. I don’t look.
I unfastened my trousers and a member jumped out of the width like a devil’s devil.
Two movements – and I would finish. Next to her. Maybe she would see it. Yes …I would like her to see that. And then I felt a look. He turned his head a little and saw her eyes in a slit between the curtain and the wall. Crap.
She realized – I see that she is peeping.
– Sasha …Your wife left. For a long time?
– m mm …
– How are you without her for so long? A man for more than three days without a woman. What you have …That and look will explode.
– A and a …
– Do not bend. I’m a grown woman. I can’t offer myself – I love my husband. Yes, and you are probably …Same. But …
Tom pulled the curtain.
– Come.
She sat in the bathroom. Her wide hips barely fit between her walls.
I turned to face her …and a member. She did not ceremony grabbed his lower head and slowly began to move her hand.
– Sasha …I do not like the taste of sperm …You like my boobs? They are big – true?
With these words, she raised herself, squatted, so that my friend’s spear was at the level of her chest.
– Like this. I saw how you looked at them …When I was bent.
She lifted one chest with her hand and began to rub the nipple head.
All …I can’t.
– I’ll finish … now;
– Let’s. Right here. And then I will die.
I don’t remember that I would ever finish so. The sperm fountain sprayed with the force. Hit the tense nipple tomars, large, large drops covered her face, hands, second breasts. Dripped on the thighs. Flowing to the hair on the pubis#8230;
Tomara licked her lips and smiled.
– And your sperm is not so not tasty …
With these words, she tilted her head, carefully licked my cock. I sank even lower and licked everything from my chest.
– Here you go. Now you are easier? She smiled.
I was silent. I could not speak. Having finished washing off the remnants of my orgasm (she did not ask me to go out), Tom took a towel and began to wipe herself. I got out of the bath, leaned to wipe my feet. Her vagina was right in front of my face.
-Forgive me …-I snapped.
The tongue was fully entered in her, still wet vagina. Sweet, spicy taste of a mature woman who has just experienced an orgasm. This is not transmitted …
Thomara shuddered like an electric discharge.
– Sasha …I ask you …Do not …
She moved away. If you are not enough, then I can do it again. Let’s go to the room. I was not found to object …
Only as in dreams, ending on her full thighs covered with dense, bodily cowards, I said:
– Tom …You know – I saw everything …I saw how you …Masturbated in the bathroom.
She just smiled:
– I know. It’s good that you said. Tomorrow I will come early..
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