Can you help me take off my corset?
He abruptly extended his hand and with a stern face asked me:
I ran my whole palm, feeling hot moisture: the bud opened, exuding the juice of desire. He pulled off his panties to the middle of the thigh, and, imperiously tilting his wife with a crustacean, forced her to stick out her ass so that the cock rested on the pussy, touching the hole. And he teased again - he didn’t enter, but touched the wet pussy, resting against the crack, barely pressed, and then let go. Tanka got more and more, trying to sit on a member, but I held her with my hands. Entering hardly the length of the head, he drove her into a frenzy, and when his wife began to moan and whimper softly, he entered sharply, trying to pierce through. She screamed and shuddered, and after that I was already moving in her, pushing her cock sharply, strongly, but rarely. The head rested against the cervix, which is why I felt massaging touches. Tanya moved towards, trying to strengthen the contact - excited to the point of impossibility, she wanted to get a long-awaited orgasm. And I, on the contrary, tried to slow down, and then stop: when she doggy style, I finish quickly, often not having time to bring it to the end.
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- Nothing, they got drunk anyway and I was not particularly interested in them. How do you? What do we do? Slava asked, suspecting what she wanted.
I quietly whispered Ksyusha with a slight joy in my voice, after which I went down towards the bathroom.
Chapter 1.
That's better.