We met for a long time. About two years ago with a friendly company, they went to nature. A lot of alcohol, noisy entertainment in the fresh air, in the evening a bathhouse. We decided to go there together, men and women. Naturally turning around with sheets, people are still decent.
It so happened that the men quickly fell out and went to rest, and the women, not knowing how to handle a broom, asked me to fall out alternately, but without fanaticism. We went into the steam room one at a time, bashfully turned to me a booty, taking off a sheet of themselves, and lay down on the shelf with a stomach down.
I honestly threw water into the stove, fanned every miracle of nature with a broom, after which the next appeared to change the steamed fairy. The process was simple, but one woman stretched slightly, pulling off her towel, then fell on him, slightly pushing her legs apart. Injected by previous steamers, I carefully put my hand on the buttocks of my new client, to which she, slightly arched upwards, spread her legs more, letting out my palm between them. Fingers went down, sliding between the buttocks along the lubricated lobby, feeling the ring of the anus. Slightly lingering at the entrance to the vagina, the middle finger lay on the clitoris, which is why my client involuntarily moved her hips, pressing her treasure denser to my palm. She did not look at me, but did not mind when with one hand I stroked her crotch, and with the other, so that she would not suspect chaste friends, slapped a broom on the back with a broom.
For several minutes, the next friend fluttered unnoticed, so I had to interrupt the study of the depths of the partner and switch to another madam.
We work in different fields, there is nowhere to cross, so during the year communication was limited to rare phone calls, without mentioning any details of our bath dating.
She is a pretty brunette with pleasant facial features. The figure resembles the outlines of a small guitar. Pleasant sloping shoulders, narrow waist and wide hips. She recently invited me to dinner, saying that there would be no husband, and she did not mind talking to me. I do not need to repeat twice, and, taking a bottle of wine and a box of sweets, I went to dinner.
Having met at the door, she went into the kitchen, leaving me in the hallway. I went to the kitchen, where she fried something on the stove, and slightly acquired her. She missed my hands under her own, allowing her hand to capture the elastic hemispheres of her breasts, pressing her ass against me.
Realizing that the process went, I went to the shower, brought myself as a readiness and returned to the kitchen. We drank a little, she stood up to the stove, I went from behind and asked her to break away from cooking, pulling her by her hips to her, penetrating two palms to her pubis and at the same time gently pressing the clitoris area. She turned off the stove and went to the bedroom, dragging me too.
In the bedroom, we quickly divided and turned to each other. I liked the sight.
Full breasts of the third size are crowned with long, dark nipples, one of which I immediately, after a short arms, captured my lips and began to roll around the sky. My right hand penetrated below the pubis and began to massage the clitoris area. I caught the second nipple with my mouth, played with it, not stopping by the exploring the space between the beautiful legs moistened with excitement. Then, slowly dropping into a squat, his tongue and lips examined its middle -aged but elastic body, and finally the tip of the tongue, pushing the obedient lips, began to play on the clitoris, and to enhance the effect of the middle finger of his right hand advanced a little into the hot and slippery entrance of the vagina, clutching and clutching and clutching andstroking the hard patch of the erogenous zone. My friend made a light moan, arched, allowing her to caress a little, and sat down on the bed, looking at the member, resting so far in the pretty tight -fitting swimming trunks. I must say that I do not hasten to expose my gun so that it does not interfere before the start of the action, so she pulled them off me and threw up her eyebrows in surprise, apparently not expecting to see a decent size of the unit.
At this time, I invited her to lie on her back, which she did with amazing agility, touching her knees in her shoulders and opening everything to me on display.
I immediately cling to her pussy, with rotational movements of the tongue, caressing the clitoris, going down to the entrance to the vagina and slightly immersing my tongue there. She began to serve towards my hip language, but it seemed to me little. I pulled back slightly, took my cock and led them from the clitoris to the anus, trying to lubricate an anal ring with his juice abundantly.
Then, lubricating the middle finger with the juice of my member, I gently pressed the anus and heard a surprised moan that I led me to the idea that no one was there before me. But she did not drive out my finger that penetrated the same phalanx. Then I introduced the tip of the index finger into the vagina and, twisting my fingers in both holes at the same time, attacked the clitoris with my tongue and lips. She looked at me in surprise, whispering that no one was doing this to her, then her eyes clouded and her head leaned back on the pillow.
Her body began to shudder, groans drowned out light music, rapped from the walls, my fingers wrapped around the rings of tight muscles, and she ended delightfully, relaxing on the bed.
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