They say that God does not give horns to a vigorous cow. Some people remember this expression casually, while for others, their whole life is formulated by it. So thought Aleksey Vetlugin, a man of 32 years old, tall, handsome, loving and beloved by his wife. She, like him, comes from a good family. She is five years younger than her husband, and has already blossomed with the beauty of a woman, not a girl. Not thin, but not full, like her husband, tall, light blond and very feminine.
– This is my friend Svetlana, and this is my young man Andrey.
Everything is going well. In my house under construction they gave heating, as Dimka said, running, or something like that … In general, she took off her fur coat, remaining in a translucent blouse with a deep neckline and a short bright red skirt. The eyes of my proletarian became oily. If some goats hadn’t dragged themselves in to check the leaks… By the way, I see some residents are already installing doors with locks. I should have chimed in too.
Oh mine is coming. Bring something to eat, I’m terribly hungry …
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After leaving home, she settled in a hostel. Lucky with neighbors. Galya and Nastya were the same freshmen. Although their house was not as far away as mine, they also settled in a hostel, which is understandable. The first two weeks passed under the impressions of studying, new friends, freedom from home … But the farther, the impressions faded, and life got better in a normal way. The guys did not interest me, since the place was taken. But the needs already formed demanded. I had to save myself. And the hostel, where everything is in plain sight, is far from the place where you can retire. And so they lived. At night, when everyone was asleep, quietly put a hand in her panties and lightly caressed her pussy with one finger, breathing more quietly so that the neighbors would not hear. What a shame. And can’t resist. If you don’t caress, she could get excited right on the steam. And that’s even worse.
“Come on Sergey, deeper, stick your dick deeper, cum inside me, fill my cunt with cum!”
So either an aunt or a cousin recently arrived. About thirty years old, with a ponytail. With a decent ponytail. In body. Well plump, soft, even without feeling you can determine. Titty Wo! Jump out of the bra. The ass is only a couple of chairs and can be accommodated. Well, or one and a half. Of course, I exaggerate. But there is some truth. And a very large share. She herself did not come out with a rost, that is, not a fashion model with legs from her ears and grenadier growth. Yes, average. Approximately one meter sixty-five. And it’s in heels. Oh, oh, kisses and other rituals of meeting relatives are over. You can go to the feast. We sat. Very little. It was at the dacha, my wife had to go to work in the morning, so she went to bed early, and my new relative and I stayed the little one.
We looked into each other’s eyes with each movement, clinging closer to each other, until there was no distance between our lips. She sucked my tongue, and we melted into a passionate hot kiss, it seemed that apart from the remnants of sperm in her mouth there was no more liquid. I melted into orgasm, and there were still smudges on her chin and cheek, which I tried to lick off and give to her.