I have been watching your stories for a long time and thought “why don’t I tell my story”. For someone, she will seem to be a bite, someone is strange. But I do not care.
My name is Lucy, and at the moment I am 18 years old. An ordinary girl with a height of 174 cm. Weight 58 kg. Burgundy, curly hair. Cute face (as people say). Breast 3 sizes. Nothing special. AND..My story happened in 2011.
It was spring. Probably the most difficult spring, emotionally. After the next scandal with the guy, I went to console myself for my best friend. He is a good person, never tried to pour himself and even more so to have sex. Entering the apartment, I always threw things on the nightstand and went into the room. A girl was sitting on my beloved sofa. She fascinated me so much with her smile that all the problems that were until that moment, as if evaporated. She looked like one singer, Milena Farmer, only her hair was purple.
– You are my dream? – I asked the stranger, she looked with an incomprehensible and just smiled. I smiled back. At the same moment my friend entered
– Um, how you entered? – he asked. I replied that he himself gave me the keys recently. – Well, okay, he answered and continued – this is my good friend. By the way, she wanted to meet you. – I sat next to the girl and could not break away from her eyes:
– I am Lucy. You have such beautiful green eyes. – She was very beautiful. Height 165, purple hair, small chest, elastic priest. And she was only 20 years old, but I didn’t know her name..
– I’m Milka. – She answered, in a quiet voice – yes, like a chocolate. – I immediately thought, “what kind of taste it is” and immediately kissed her on the cheek
– Not chocolate, but nice to meet.
After we drank, talked, it was a very mental conversation. And did not notice how it was already 11 o’clock in the evening. We decided not to disperse and spend the night with a friend. We laughed so much that Milka knocked over a glass of wine on me, to a white T -shirt. Without hesitation, I took it off and sat already in one bra. The new girlfriend also took off her jacket, for the company
– You still play here with each other – laughing, a friend said, to which Milka grinned and fell to my lips. I did not resist, even somewhere in my head I was counting on something unusual. Then I threw her on the bed and put her hand in the floor of a bra. Although she had a small breast, but nevertheless she excited me no less than “milking”. Having unbuttoned the bra, I threw him somewhere to the side, she took off my. And after a moment I already kissed her breasts. I admit, I liked it. So gently clasp her nipples with a tongue, put small suction, and just kiss her fragile body. It was very distracted from problems.
I even forgot that the guy was sitting in the next chair and watched the “playing” girls. He did not climb into our games, although, having admitted later, it was a great moment to sleep with two. Oh, I will not be wearing everyone.
Her playful fingers played with my chest. After a while, she threw me on my back and began to unfasten my jeans. And with ease of removing them, I began to kiss my tummy. I was periodically looking at her beautiful hair, at how she tries, to show how tender. Rising above, she squeezed my elastic chest and began to kiss her, periodically sucking her. Her hand easily slipped into my panties and without hesitation, she inserted her finger in her pussy. By this time, I have already been wet, from such excitement. After she took off her jeans and literally after a moment we were already completely naked. I knelt down and began to kiss her, neatly stroking her pussy. She reciprocated me. I noticed the gaze of a sitting friend, from his pants I protruded impressive volumes of a member. But only grinned through the girl’s kiss. Then she threw me and already in passion fell to my pussy, her tongue was a little rough, like a cat. She eagerly sucked the clitoris, helping her fingers. Her tongue jumped into the hole and due to its length, it was so pleasant that already…
Satisfying me, one of her finger neatly slipped into my anal, from which I cried out and as if it were paralyzed. But there was twice as much pleasure and no longer knew what to pay attention to. Having removed the tongue, a passionate friend began to work with a hand. First inserting two fingers into the pussy, then three. I no longer knew where to put myself and grabbing the sheet restrained myself so as not to finish. Her movements were passionate, fast, and most importantly she did not give a break, from which pleasure became much more. Her tongue caressed my chest again. And now, the fatal moment when the excitement goes through the whole framework. When the body splashes energy. The moment when you finish.
And it was not clear who was more tired. Either she tried so stubbornly, or from her not empty efforts.
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