The second month of spring was ending. Everyone was preparing for Easter. Part of the students went home, and I myself was going to walk the last couple on Tuesday and leave home early. Although I didn’t want to do cleaning and cooking, well, without it. Such a holiday only once a year. And so many days off in a row did not fall out for a long time, like a small vacation. Moreover, it is already warm enough and to make cleaning easier. Everyone was waiting for the holiday. Some tried to fast, although grandma always tried to accustom me to these religious traditions, but I did not observe fasting either.
I walked along the path to the hostel with a crowd of students. I had no special plans, and I just admired nature. Dandelions bloomed on the green grass. Cute yellow flowers covered a small lawn like a carpet. I just smiled. My grandmother always bloomed in the village in the garden too. I often made wreaths with Julia. They ran and played in them, and then I flew in from my grandmother that I was soiling the clothes in their juice. The foliage on the trees was not yet thick and the sun cast interesting shapes of shadows through their branches. The sun was warm in the back. I was wearing black tights, shorts of the same color, a dark green blouse with a short sleeve, shoes with a small heel, and a black set of linen. It was hot in the jacket, but it was still cold in the morning without it. Although it is possible to run so far, but I did not want to get sick for the holiday.
I entered the hostel. People crowded at the turnstile. I took small steps, tapping my heels on the concrete floor, although everything was buzzing as if in a hive. I squeezed and immediately started up the stairs to my floor. She thought about cooking for lunch.
- Hello! - I heard the familiar voice of Misha and turned in his direction. - How are you today? Disaccustomed?
- Hello! - I greeted me with slight discontent and looked in his direction, continuing to rise. - Yeah for today, and you?
- That's all. Do you go home today? - Misha asked me and began to smile.
I smiled back at him on the machine. Misha is not very attractive. Slightly above average height, with long black hair, thin. Overall a modest and quiet guy. Few people talked to, he was wearing ordinary jeans, a blue jacket. But he somehow liked to press a com not. I usually otshivala him, but sometimes she did blowjob, and occasionally allowed more. For which he gladly helped me with computers, if there were any failures or viruses appeared.
- I'll go tomorrow morning. I'll be the right student, and maybe the last couple can and walk. - I already giggled and already climbed to my floor. - When are you going?
- And I'll go on Thursday. - Misha even thought about it and continued to follow me. - I do not like this crush in transport. Where I rush.
- You men easier. At home there are so many things to do before the holiday. And clean, and cook as necessary.
- Wait. - he stopped me and even took my hand, but immediately let me go. - Do not want to visit me now. Well, how would ...
A lot of students were popping along the corridor, and he was afraid at all to say, only showed with his eyes down. Although I understood his hint and only sighed. We just walked away to the wall, and then someone came from the steam, someone went to the kitchen or to the toilet. Some with bags went to go home.
- Well, Misha stop it. You only have one thing on your mind. Come on then somehow.
- Let's do now. What are you again. - Misha already frowned, took a deep breath and lowered his eyes. “Every time you have sweat and sweat.” And give others.
- Well, Misha! No offense. And you fell. And your neighbors, probably at home. They will still drive you away if I come.
- I want more with you. Well then send to you. He suggested, and sighed again.
- I have Yana too, if she hasn't come, so now she will come back from steam. And I want to eat.
- And maybe. - Misha thought and turned his head. - Let's go to the shower. There is hardly anyone there.
Now I sighed. A slight excitement still passed through the body. But I didn’t want to go with him. Although I have been doing it for over a month already. May please the guy before the holiday. I gently straightened loose hair. Misha came to me almost tight. He wanted to hug me, but he did not dare. Passing students looked at us. Although we did not bother anyone. They just stood and chatted to themselves.
- Well, let's go. - said Misha a little more confidently and extended his hand to me. - I beg you. Come on, why are you like a little one? Only in the mouth and all.
I thought. Snezhana passed us by and held us like that. Well, no one cares what we are here. Or maybe she heard his words, although Misha spoke so softly that she shouldn't have heard. A slight blush appeared on my cheeks.
- Okay, let's go! - I agreed and giggled. - But only a blowjob.
- Yes! Yes. - He was delighted, it seemed to me that Misha was ready to grab me and carry me there in my arms, and she did one good deed and made the guy happy.
We moved along the corridor together. I didn’t really want to, even though it was the first time. Misha is generally not bad. Let him know my kindness. Some girls, they would have sent him at all. I followed him, and I just wanted to make him a pigtail or two tails. His hair is longer than Svetka. I even imagined it with such a hairstyle and giggled to myself. It is good that he did not look in my direction, but only listened to my steps. I wanted to ask him for his hair, but immediately stopped. He has problems with her without me.
That seemed a cherished door. Misha pulled the handle. It was open. He gestured me inside. I entered only giggled at his gesture. He closed the door. I hung the bag on the hook, took off and hung up the jacket. It smelled damp and some kind of shampoos or gels. And so the usual shower with old tiles in places covered with rust. A pair of washbasins with small mirrors above them, cabins with curtains. I caught Misha on me with a joyful look. Now he was definitely the happiest man. His eyes just glowed. As he needs a little for happiness. I smiled at him. Already the mood has risen. At least someone today happy. Misha himself started fiddling with a belt on his jeans. The bump on them betrayed his erection.
- Do not worry so. - I tried to reassure Michael, I wanted to giggle, but I restrained myself and approached him.
- I will try. - on the exhale burst from him.
- Let me help. - I offered and extended my hand.
- Just be careful. You turn me on.
I smiled again and looked at him. He removed his hands. I quickly unzipped the metal button on the jeans, pulled a little, and they quickly fell to their knees. The head was already peeking them under the gum of his gray shorts. Misha’s mid-sized dick was somewhere around 15-16 centimeters, but the head was so massive. I gently touched the delicate skin with my fingers. Misha almost groaned. Made some wheeze. I felt the pulsation of his standing member. His excitement passed on to me. I shuddered, a wave of pleasant heat swept through my body and concentrated in the lower abdomen. Hole highlighted its portion of lubrication. I just swallowed and knelt down.
Through the tights immediately felt the cold and hard tiles of the shower. I already grimaced. May invite him to sit on the sink, but immediately rejected such an option. Enough with Jana broke the tap, and if they find out that I broke the wash basin with him, we won’t get problems. I just sighed, slightly rearranging my knees, and shoes also interfered. We'll have to suffer. I quickly pulled off his panties. A stake member swayed in front of my face. I quickly plunged it into my mouth. The taste of grease and a slightly unwashed body was felt in it. I began to play with a tongue with his weighty head ....
Misha again made sounds of pleasure.
- Oh baby! You're the best. - He praised me and began to stroke my head. - It is a pity that I can not so you every day.
- You and this should be happy. - I let his cock out of my mouth and swallowed the accumulated saliva.
- Suck baby! Suck
I took a deep breath and went back to his trunk. She rubbed her tongue against his head, ran her hand along the entire length of her penis, and stroked her hairy eggs with her hand. My head moved rhythmically. I set the pace myself. Immersed what a member of all the length, he rested in the throat, moved again, tried to pull him. Characteristic dimples appeared on the cheeks. Misha muttered something to himself and purred like a contented cat. But my knees began to ache so noticeably, my legs in my shoes, too, became numb. I wanted to run my hand under my shorts and caress myself. I began to somehow carry the west body from my knees to my knees. The room was filled with blowjob sounds.
I moved faster. Even she herself nestled close to Misha. His cock became more and more hard, began to strain. Shivering passed through the body. A few more movements, his body tightened, and a jet of sperm hit me in the mouth. Behind her immediately second. She didn’t have that much. But it was difficult to swallow everything at once. I released his penis and another drop of semen flew on my face, got on tights. I tried to swallow everything quickly. She even put a hand under her beard that did not drip onto her clothes. Misha stood with satisfied mug and closed eyes. I quickly swallowed everything. On his head made a big drop of sperm. I do not know why, Mr. I wanted to lick her so much. I leaned toward him again. Raised his slack tool. Spent tongue and sucked the remnants of the seed. A little caress his tongue collecting the remaining liquid.
- Thank you. - quietly thanked me Misha. - You're the best papilla. Let me rest now and ...
- We disagree. - I interrupted him and rose from my knees and began to knead my stiff knees. - I promised you a blowjob and did. That's all for today.
- As you say. - I didn’t bother with Misha and pulled my panties back. - Do not change your mind?
- Well, Misha. Stop doing that! Said enough.
He sadly lowered his eyes. I took wet wipes out of my purse and started wiping my face, then wiped the sperm from my pantyhose. I looked at myself in the old mirror. A little more wiped traces of pleasure from his face. Well, that the hair and blouse did not hit. She unscrewed the water and washed a little. Cool liquid even cheered. Misha has already pulled his pants and was standing nearby. There was no point in correcting makeup. I took my jacket, Misha opened the door as soon as I got ready to go out at the door met Taras.
- What did you do here? - he asked so sarcastically and looked, then at me, then at Misha.
- nothing. - I immediately blurted out.
- Then let it do nothing with me. You Misha go. - Taras blocked the road with his hand, but I deftly slipped under it and ran into the corridor. - Hey, you! Wait! Where are you going?
- Yes, back off you. Go where you went.
- Yes, why are you breaking fuck. You give any suckers, but you don't want normal boys?
- It is still necessary to see who is normal here. - I decided not to argue anymore and quickly went down the hall to my room.
Taras just a couple of times shouted something to me, but I decided not to answer him. Still only with him there was not enough to fuck. There would not get off with a blowjob. I walked to the door of my room. I pulled the handle, but it was closed. I started looking for keys in my purse.
- Is that you Ilona? - I heard the familiar voice of a girlfriend.
- Yes I. Open up.
Jana opened the door. I entered my room. She put her handbag on the bedside table, and threw the jacket on her bed. Yanka guided me with a look. Her bed was already folded things. Yana is slender, of medium height, with a chest of the first size and blond hair. She was wearing ordinary jeans and a light blouse with a long sleeve. Well, in general, a typical blonde. We studied in the same specialty only in different groups. Yana began to pull her things out of the closet.
- You are not going home today? She asked, and with some of her T-shirts walked over to her bed.
- I, probably, tomorrow. And then again, everyone will complain that no one goes to couples. - I sat on the bed and watched my girlfriend.
- I do not want to go in this crush, but today it will still not be so crowded. - Yana started stuffing things into the bag and looked at me like that. - What are you so happy? Fucked already with someone?
- Yes, I did not fuck with anyone. - I tried to deny, but a smile appeared on my lips, and even Yanka was easy to guess.
- Not exactly fucking? Or was it already?
- Yes, there was nothing. - I giggled than betrayed myself.
- Here is a liar. Who had time to insert into you? Well, you and slut!
- Well, Mishka sucked and that's it. - I folded my arms over my chest and lay back on the bed.
- What about herself? - Yana came in tight to me and looked so sweetly into my eyes.
- Never mind. Finished in my mouth and everything ran away.
Yana sat on the bed next to me. I saw her lustful eyes. She blinked so nicely with her big eyelashes. She put her hand on my leg and began to stroke. She leaned in my direction. It seemed to me that she wanted to hear the smell of semen. I already started. I myself have not heard anything. She slightly spread my legs and began to stroke her leg, trying to get further and further with each movement. I smiled sweetly at her and did not stop, just stretched out my hand and began to stroke my friend. I was breathing deeper. Panties soak again, I turned my foot and started to stroke the neighbor's leg.
She leaned toward me even more. I felt her hot and fast breathing. Another moment and our lips merged into a kiss. Quickly slid, rubbed and played. I put my hands on her back, and she began to try to caress my crotch through all my clothes. I flowed even more. A warm wave of excitement passed through the body. Sponges gently touched and rubbed, the sounds of a kiss spread around the room. Her tongue penetrated my mouth. I hugged him with my lips, Yana only started to press on my crotch more and more, trying to massage my lips and swollen clit. I tried to moan, but everything sank in our kiss. The tongues intertwined, fought passionately, moving from mouth to mouth. I already lowered my hands to Yankee's blouse and began to pull her up.
- Wait. - she broke the kiss, the strings of saliva hung, broke and fell on me. - I want to, but if I start before the evening I won’t get out. I told mine that I would come after lunch. Sister will be waiting for me.
- Here is a bitch. - I snorted with displeasure, frowned and removed my hands. “Got me, and now you're running.”
- Sorry. Do not be angry. - Yana leaned toward me and gently kissed my forehead. - I really want you too. Itself all flow.
- So let me help. - I was delighted and reached for her.
- Stop not. Must go. Want to come to me for the holiday. We will sleep together again, let us go wherever we go. You really liked my dad. All the time is asking for you.
- Come stay. You will go tomorrow. Then you go there for 20 minutes and buses every half hour. - I tried to persuade Yana and held her hand.
- I really want to. But I can not. - she sighed and rose from the bed. - And you come to us. Call if that.
- Okay. I'll think about it. - I said sadly and sat back on the bed.
I so wanted to finish. Pussy flowed and ached. The papillae rested against the cups of the bodice and demanded affection. I watched Yana and so wanted to caress her. I frowned. I remembered how little I asked my parents to have a cat, but they still promised me nicely. I just smiled. Now I have become a depraved little cat. Yana, apparently realized that in vain she climbed to me and so guiltily looked at me. I even wanted to slap her on the pope.
- Are you not angry with me? - She asked guiltily and smiled so playfully.
I didn't say anything. Again I tried to make a disgruntled ...
her face frowned and looked at her angrily. Yana was somehow frightened, I wanted to giggle, but I restrained myself and continued to sulk. Although the excitement subsided a bit, but I wanted to finish.
- Well, do not be angry. Ilona, let's smile to me. I'm sorry I got it. Could not resist. You were so pleased and you still smelled sperm.
- Yeah. I just annoyed me and left me. - I was already more pointedly angry, but Yanka never got to see my game.
- Well, I myself want to finish. I think I was not excited. I also have everything wet there. - Yana sighed so sadly. - So I would have stayed, but then I will not sit on the bus. So much weekend and holiday. Well, don't be mad at me. Say you are not angry.
- Okay, all is well. Run to your bus. - I just smiled, even though there was some kind of anger in my voice.
Yana took her bags and bag. Smiled at me in response. I got out of bed. Between the legs was so wet, a shiver passed through the body. Stress must be removed exactly, I thought, just let Yana leave, and then eat. We gently kissed the lips. I opened the door and released my girlfriend. She looked a little after her, even wondering if she turned around or not. Jana turned, nodded at me and smiled. I smiled at her contentedly and waved my hand. She went to the stairs, and I closed the door.
The hole ached. I unzipped my shorts and they fell to the floor. I lifted them up on my bed. She went to the window. Here with her belongings was visible Yanka she did not look at the windows. I just sighed and began to lower the tights. So I wanted to run my fingers in the already wet panties. I put the pantyhose on the chair. Returned to her bed. She stopped for a moment, but lust and desire to finish got the better. I pulled down the panties, and they fell on the legs on the floor. I came out of them and climbed onto the bed. Lay back, spread her legs wide.
Fingers gently touched the lips and clitoris. Pleasant heat immediately spread over the body, a slight moan escaped from her mouth. I started moving a little faster. Massaged her lips, played with the clitoris. Pop already started to break away from the bed and move to meet my fingers. I breathed deeply. I closed my eyes. I imagined naked Yanka beside me and how she fucked my hole sinking with juices of pleasure. The groans grew louder, I rubbed the clitoris faster and faster. Droplets of grease flowed on the bedspread. I put my other hand on my chest. Impulses of pleasure flew through the body. I forgot about everything, the body was ready to receive a long-awaited orgasm.
Started ringing my phone. I just opened my eyes. She froze for a moment, but quickly resumed her movement. I didn't want to talk to anyone. I wanted to finish and quickly. Two fingers penetrated the wet cave. She was so squishy. I tried to go deep into myself. Another movement, another, I already shake the beginning, pussy for pulsing. I bent and collapsed on the bed. It seemed to me that they turned off all the sounds. A bright flash of light in front of my eyes, like a powerful blast deafened me. It became so quiet, but the melody of the phone came back again. I went limp, my body was in the grip of euphoria of pleasure. The phone died down. I lay there. I did not want anything. I opened my eyes and stared at the small clouds. I just watched, and the thoughts left me. It seemed that the clouds do not move, but the bed and the hostel are moving. I just shook my head. The telephone began to ring again. I reached for my purse and pulled it out.
- Hello. - I heard the voice of Cyril and the noise of the engine running. - What are you not answering? I already called you twice.
- Hello! Two? - it seemed to me one, I even began to try to restore the course of events, but apparently I lost the course of time, as I had finished.
- Yes, two. How do you not want to practice driving. I have free time today. Let's go to the road. I'll be there in 15-20 minutes. Let's go out of town to teach you. We chat, walk, but somehow through this work and holidays everything does not work with you to meet.
- Yes, I just entered the room. I went to the neighbors. - I lied, smiled and began to twist a finger strand of hair. - So I'm hungry. Maybe I will eat and then we will go.
- Will you eat for a long time? Something tasty cooked?
“I haven't cooked anything yet.” - I sighed, ran wet fingers over my tummy.
- Not so long bude. - interrupted me Cyril. - It is better to buy anything and organize a small picnic in nature. What do you say?
I thought. I wanted to eat, but I also wanted to learn how to drive a car. I can't cook anything quickly. I just sighed. Although snacking in nature is also good. You can even so.
- Do you hear? - interrupted my thoughts Cyril.
- And yes. Good. I agree.
- Come on. Wonderfully waiting for you angel.
I got out of bed. A drop of grease rolled down the stem. Oh, I somehow forgot that I was naked to the waist. She twisted her bare booty and looked at herself in the mirror. She giggled to herself. She tore off a paper towel and quickly began to wipe away the traces of their comfort. She went to the falling closet. Opened the door. Scratched a little bit behind the ear. I did not even know what to wear. She pulled out black slips. Quickly pulled them. She took out ordinary jeans. Started looking for socks. I did not come across my decided to take the Yankees, they were just at hand. Quickly put it all on. Again went to the mirror. Kind of tired. Well, not so tired, as not slept last night. I already stretched and yawned. There was not much time to draw. Has corrected little eyes, lipstick and gloss has brought sponges, has straightened hair. That's better. Even a little spoiled. A couple of drops of perfume also did not interfere.
Oh yes, time. So the panties were wet on the floor. I picked them up and put them to the pantyhose. I took a little black handbag and quickly put everything I needed there. Wore a tighter jacket. Shod white sneakers. In the tummy so unpleasantly purred. It is necessary to throw something to chew. Began to remember that we have left of the delicious. Especially nothing like this was not. I came across only chocolate. I quickly unpacked a few squares and broke it in my mouth. She closed the door and walked quickly to the street. It is good that I didn’t hit anyone especially, but I had to unpin it. The sun immediately began to blind eyes. I already stopped. Can run off for points, I waved my hand, there is no time. I quickly moved to the road. The phone rang in her purse. That can not wait. I'll go already.
- Yes, Cyril, I'm going. I will be in a minute. - I quickly blurted out, continuing to walk along the path.
- Ilonka! It's me. - I heard objections Svetka. - Where are you going there? What kind of Cyril?
- Oh. - I already somehow became awkward. - Hello. Yes, I told you about him. I walk with him sometimes, and so we especially nothing serious. He offered to teach me driving now for the city we will go.
- Will you take me? I, too, would not refuse to ride.
- I do not even know. I'll ask him now. He can see his car. What have you got there? When you go home? - I asked and even accelerated the step trying to quickly be at the car.
- And tomorrow dad will take me. He will be in town for work. Do you want to go with us? One place is still there. So I immediately thought of you.
- Great! - I was glad that I did not have to choke on the buses. - What time do you go?
- Somewhere right after lunch. So what's up with driving?
- Wait, hold on. I have already come.
I opened the door. Cyril quite smiled. We kissed her gently on the lips. I sat down more comfortably in the front seat. Fastened the seat belt, closed the door. Immediately became quieter. Only the sun blinded through the windshield. Probably should have come back for points.
- Hello angel. Here we go? - Cyril started the engine, turned on the turn and started glancing at the mirrors. - Who are you talking to?
- With Svetka. And can she go with us. I study with her in a driving school. I told you about her. Let's take it please. - I tried to persuade him and so I smiled.
- And ..
will she get together quickly? I do not want to waste time, but I still have to call in to the store. - somehow Cyril spoke with disgust and did not break away from driving.
- I'll ask now. - I put the phone to my ear. - Light you can quickly get together?
- If you have time for 5-10 minutes, let him go to the department store. Let's go that way and pick her up. - Cyril interrupted me without waiting for Svetka's answer, and I repeated her words to her.
- Yes, I will. All wait for me. I definitely have time. All I ran then.
- Thank! - I thanked him and wanted to bend down and kiss him, but the belt did not let me bend down. - Oh.
Cyril only laughed at my awkward movement. We chatted about the latest events. I, of course, did not say that I had already managed to suck today and masturbate. I looked at a large figure of Cyril. He is the brother of my classmate. I met him like that from time to time. He is above average height, dense build, with short blond hair. Well, in general, quite nice, older than me by 5-6 years. He was wearing some dark pants with lots of different pockets, a blue jacket. He firmly and confidently held with his big hands a small steering wheel of his white Peugeot. The car moved smoothly in the stream. I looked at other cars, told about my plans for the holidays. It was even hot in the car and I wanted to take off the jacket.
Here in the distance the building of the department store appeared. I began to peer into the passers-by trying to see Svetka there. But it was quite crowded and it did not work out. We drove through a traffic light. I was still looking for a girlfriend in the crowd. Here she is. A wide smile appeared on my face. I lowered the glass. I did not even tell her what kind of car we have.
- Sveta! Sveta! - I shouted and began to wave her hand.
In my cry turned around a dozen different passers-by. But quickly losing interest in me went further on their business. Sveta noticed me and ran to the car. I met Svetka in the summer at a wedding. We often had fun together. She is a year older than me. She studied law. And not so tall, slim, with a chest almost the third size, a pretty face and blond hair to the shoulders. She approached and began to pull the rear sliding door, but she could not open it. I myself rarely could open it the first time. Cyril leaned and opened it. Svetka quickly climbed back. She was wearing a light blue cape, some kind of light blouse, black short skirt, black tights and high heels. I looked at my sneakers and just shook my head how she would ride them.
- Hello! - she greeted us. - Well, what are we going?
- Hello! - Yeah, I already nodded my head. - Light. This is Cyril, and this is my friend Svetlana. I study with her in a driving school I told you about her.
- Hello! Very nice. - Cyril greeted him quietly and the car moved off smoothly.
- And me too. Ilona often talked about you. Thank you for agreeing to teach me.
- True? - he asked with such surprise that I even turned my head in his direction. - Oh yes, there is nothing difficult for me and time. And so Ilona will be even more fun. Now on the way to the store we'll stop. We will buy for a picnic, and Ilonka is hungry for me.
Cyril put his big hand on my leg and began to lightly stroke. Sveta just giggled. Inspected us.
- Yes! True. She added cheerfully. - I will not give up the snack. Here keep on food and gasoline.
Cyril was already delighted. I wanted to call him my boyfriend, but I was afraid of Svetka, otherwise she could say something more. Cyril guessed that I was not a shy, but that he did not know so much. And now I was pleased that I told him about him. I looked back and saw that Sveta was stretching 100 hryvnia.
- Get the money. You that Light. - it seemed to me that he almost shouted at her. - And now I will land. I can't do that.
- Okay. As you say. - girlfriend hid the bill in his pocket. - Thank you then again.
- Stop giving thanks. Think better what to buy. I know how you can go shopping. We must try for 15-20 minutes to meet. Did everyone understand the girls?
- Yeah. - somehow escaped at the same time from us that we already giggled.
We stopped at the parking lot of the supermarket. We tried to skimp quickly. Especially nothing like this and did not take. Although it turned out such a decent package. It seems only bread, a bottle of mineral water, sausage, cheese, a pack of mayonnaise and ketchup, a few bananas, a couple of canned food, two salads. It’s good that Kirill was with us and he carried it all to the car. We almost met the specified time, well, maybe it took five minutes more.
We all sat down again in his Peugeot. The car got so hot in the sun that Sveta and I got rid of the outerwear. I sat next to Cyril and tried to observe his movements. I already traveled with an instructor around the city, but there is another car. I didn’t worry right away, but now I’ve become somehow worried. And Kirill quietly turned the steering wheel with his massive hands. Cute chatted on various topics. He told us how he gave up on the right and was immediately afraid to drive around the city, that he was afraid to turn around. We giggled, I just lightly clenched hands in fists. So quietly we went out of town. Transport has become many times less. I was increasingly worried, but I tried to drive this excitement away from myself. We turned off the main road. On the sides of the highway there were fields, in some places overgrown bushes, forest, ditches. Ordinary landscapes for our locality. On the road after winter there were many holes filled with water. It seemed that no one had repaired this part of the road for many years. Cyril said a few strong words in relation to our road services and the government. I remembered about Poland.
I just sighed. Pleasant memories came to mind. I remembered my Polish friends and our common adventures. I was a little distracted from the road, Cyril, Svetka giggling in the back seat. But that car stopped.
- Let's change. Get behind the wheel. - I heard Cyril's suggestions and shuddered, he opened the door and got out of the car.
- Come on, then why are you sitting? - encouraged me with her sonorous voice Svetka.
- I'm going. - I sighed and began to move to the driver's seat.
I sat down in the place of Cyril. With its dimensions I was not comfortable. Cyril only smiled and helped me adjust the seat. I pulled the different levers smiled and giggled. Sveta also laughed at home. I wanted to say how she would ride on her heels, but said nothing. That's all I looked right. The tape of the road stretched into the distance and hid beyond the horizon. I breathed deeply. I'm still getting hotter. Droplets of sweat appeared on the body. I squeezed the wheel rim nervously. I looked at the devices. So water, gasoline, speed, engine speed. I put on my seat belt again. Well, at least the sun is not blinded.
- You can go. - I heard the guy's voice and shivering through the body. - Squeeze the clutch, remove from the parking brake, turn on the first gear. A little gas and you can gently get under way.
- Good! - I nodded nervously, and began to do everything, as he said.
- Do not worry. Relax. - quietly whispered to me behind the Light, even wanted to stroke me by the shoulders, but the seat prevented me.
I lightly turned on the transfer. Began to gently release the pedal. The car twitched a little, but did not stall, but with a small jerk it moved. I exhaled with relief. Well go easier. I looked in the mirror, but I did not really see the road. I did not regulate them. I had to bend over to see the road. Then I already knew how to look and calmed down. Apparently, this road drove a couple of cars a day. I switched to second gear. The car, roaring by the motor went on roughnesses of the road. A little more I switched to the third. More here and you will not go. I was already smiling and moving more calmly along the road. Cyril gave different advice on how to drive around these pits, so as not to get stuck there or break the car.
The excitement a bit subsided. But now I just wanted to drink. I felt sweat trickling down my body ...
Several times I stopped. I tried to go in front and reverse. Little by little I mastered more and more. The moments of Cyril's big palm lay on my leg, he stroked me through the jeans fabric. I felt the warmth of his body, although his hand hindered. I even wondered how guys can drive a car when they suck. The hand is just how it interferes. I just smiled. A pleasant wave of excitement passed through the body. If I’d lick now, I’d just fly into this ditch. I shrugged. Although the rules about sex behind the wheel do not have a word. But it would not hurt to write.
- Turn here. - Cyril pointed to the road to the forest. - There is a cool glade. We'll sit, rest, eat. He's all wet. And back already Light will go.
- There? - I clarified and showed a small road.
- Yes. Just be careful. Dump, speed, turn off the gear and turn do not forget. - he instructed me and watched my actions.
I slowly drove off the road. The car slowly drove into the forest. There was no asphalt here. Two yellow stripes of road wagged between the pines and stretched into the distance. I rode leisurely and quickly spun the wheel. He turned around more easily than by car in a driving school. Well, it's all the same, at least some kind of foreign car. I even like to drive through the trees. They seemed to be obstacles in my way, I put every effort to overcome them. As if in a computer game, all that was missing was a counter of points and bonuses. I just smiled. Even more interesting than on a flat road to ride with these cones.
- There on the right and stop. Only the transfer off and on the handbrake. And then you turn it off. I got it? - Cyril gently stroked my foot again.
- Yes. - I nodded my head and smiled. - How do I get?
- I taught Milan, so she is frightened. That transmission is confusing. That cannot move from a place. - Cyril smiled so cheerfully and looked at me. - Well, for you, as a beginner, everything is even better. We will fix. When do you have exams?
- They don't say exactly. Well, in a month. - Sveta answered in a clear voice and leaned forward. “Will you teach us more?”
- I will try. If time will allow. There are already girls do not be offended. I myself am glad, but you know ... Maybe at the weekend, if you won't go home.
I turned and stopped the car. The motor calmed down. I relaxed and exhaled. Rejected from the seat. The whole back was wet. I already pulled the blouse off. Coolness went op back. Cyril got out of the car and a fresh spring breeze broke into the salon. I already started. Sveta fumbled with the door, but Cyril helped her open it. They went outside. I straightened my hair. I looked at myself in the mirror. I did not notice that I was so red as if after a sauna. Although I only traveled 6 times by car all by myself.
- Come out. Have a quick snack and go back. - Cyril shouted to me and waved his hand. - Light take products.
- I'm going. - I answered almost to myself and got out of the car.
I set foot on the ground. My legs trembled so slightly as if I had run a cross. I shuddered again. The wind touched my body with its coolness. I took out my jacket and threw it on myself. On the grass spread the old row. They started cooking snacks. I just grabbed a bottle of mineral water and started drinking. Cool water is so nice chick inside, from only the gas in it interfered. Well at least the water is slightly carbonated. They looked at me and laughed. I quickly made sandwiches with Svetka. It is good that everything can be bought cut. Cyril opened canned food. Light wind noise in the crowns of pines, birds singing. I relaxed and my mouth filled with saliva. I had no idea that she was so hungry. I put several pieces of sausage in my mouth and began to chew.
For 10-15 minutes, we quickly built our improvised table. All pretty hungry and the first few minutes just ate. They looked at each other. I was just a little surprised how Cyril had time to eat such pieces so quickly. They started to chat again. The smell of herbs, pine needles, the singing of birds so pleasantly relaxed. The sun tried to break through to us through the crowns of trees. Everything around began to turn green. I just wanted to lie down on the grass and watch the clouds. Inventing yourself that their form most resembles, as in childhood.
- This sausage can be baked. - I suggested, and began to look around. - Only the firewood is not visible here.
- There further. - Cyril showed his hand and continued to chew. - Enough wood. You can make a fire, and I will cut it. - Come with me Ilon, and you Light make a couple of sandwiches. It is necessary to finish the pate that carry him back.
- Go well. - I agreed and stood up, slightly flexing my legs. - Or maybe you went with us?
- Yes, where I am in heels. - Svetka just sighed and began to make sandwiches. - And you go. Ilon give me a coat from the car, but somehow it became fresh.
I quickly brought clothes to Svetka. And Cyril and I went along the forest sand road. On the sand remained traces of the tread shoes. After the rain nobody went here. I felt like a pioneer in uncharted nature. There were no extra sounds of the city. I have already lost the habit of such harmony. We turned off the road. On the carpet of old coniferous needles there were a lot of different branches. I looked back. Because of the bushes Svetka I have not seen. We chatted about plans for the holiday and collected branches. I tried to take not very big and clean, so as not to get dirty. But then there appeared a small area, just dotted with lilies of the valley. What a beauty. Need to pick yourself a small bunch.
- Kirill! Look at the beauty here. - I called the guy and showed on the white flowers. - There are so many. I now have a bouquet of narva.
I threw the collected dry branches in one pile. Cyril approached me and threw his firewood. He put his big hands on my shoulders.
“You yourself are an angel, like a flower.” - he pressed me tightly to himself and kissed my neck, his hand stroking his stomach and chest.
- What is the beauty here. There are so many of them. I have a little narva. Put in a dorm. There will be no one.
- Stay a little with me. I want you so much. - Cyril's hand slipped into my crotch, and the other stroked his chest.
- Kirill. Wait. Well, there is Light. - Hard breathing tried to stop him, and the pleasant heat of excitement spread through the body.
- We are fast. She will not hear us. I want you my little angel.
- Well, wait. And if anyone goes, and Sveta suspects, if we are not long.
- Ilonka. Come on. I can not be without you. - Cyril insisted, and more and more caressed me. - Nobody here goes, everyone is preparing for Easter.
- Well, do not. Let us go to you later or to my hostel. - I tried to resist more formally, but excitement and lust prevailed.
- I want you angel right here. There is no strength to wait so much. You're so sexy in these jeans. I can not tolerate.
Already his warm hand climbed under my blouse and tried to squeeze the chest. I breathed deeply. Pussy began to secrete her juices. Papillae rested against the cups of the bodice and rubbed so pleasantly. His lips touched his neck, his earlobe. Hot breath like warm breeze caressed my skin. I shuddered, and a pleasant excitement wave spread through the body. He began to try to get under the jeans, but they sat tight on me. I breathed deeply. My moans mingled with the noise of the trees. He pulled me to him again. I felt like the bump of his standing member rested on my back. I turned my hand back and started trying to stroke him. Cyril began to stroke near the navel. I twitched slightly and giggled.
- Stop doing that. - deep breathing I tried to stop his caresses and I giggled further.
- I am so pleased as you laugh. You have such a beautiful smile and laughter.
- Well, stop it. I beg. Ticklish there.
- Okay. He agreed quietly and turned me to face him.
Our eyes met. He looked so nice to me. I was not even cleverly, and I looked away and looked somewhere far away. Kirill took a step and leaned ..
to the tree. He leaned toward me and we started kissing. I started all over. She closed her eyes, and our lips merged into a kiss. Hands squeezed my ass. I answered him, and we kissed tenderly. I stroked his arms and shoulders. He moved back to his cheek. Wet warm lips slid pleasantly over my face. I flowed even more. I lowered one hand and started stroking his penis. I felt its contours well. I was so anxious to let him loose and get into his lustful holes. He squeezed my ass so much that it seemed to me that now my jeans would be torn.
- Careful. Jeans do not tear, but the way I go with a naked ass in a hostel. - I giggled and turned her head back.
- Yes Yes. I just want you very much my little angel. I will be more careful.
- Try it. And then you will buy new jeans.
Cyril just smiled and started kissing me again on the cheek, neck, ear. I shaking hands with excitement unbuttoned his belt. My panties are wet for the third time in a day. The smell of the spring forest made the head spin even more and excited. I coped with the belt. Now fumbled with a metal button. She also did not resist for a long time. She unzipped her pants and fell down. Through the fabric of black panties stroking his standing member, he pulsed so nicely. I just swallowed. I already sucked Misha today, but again I wanted to do Kirill too.
I myself knelt on the knees, they touched a soft coniferous litter. He looked at me so lustfully. I put my fingers under the gum of my underpants and in one motion pulled them down. His stake broke out. His penis is not as big as he is. In the area of 16 centimeters, the head is not very allocated. But on it already hung a big drop of grease. I tilted it with my hand and with one movement of my tongue I collected grease from my penis. Fingers gently spent along the trunk. Sponge touched g head, began to caress tongue. Cyril only breathed deeply. I looked at him, but he looked somewhere in the sky. I shuddered again. It was convenient to stand, and I did not feel any discomfort as if I was standing on a soft bed.
- Yes depraved angel. You have such a sweet mouth. - Cyril muttered softly and began to stroke my head. - Suck, oh my goodness, as well.
I just smiled, not releasing a member from her mouth began to move faster on his trunk. That swallowed him completely, then let the same cheek. He even began podmahivat to meet my caresses. Her mouth was filled with saliva, and she began to speak in the corners and flow down the beard. I ran my hand. I did not want everything to drip on me. Pulsating member nicely rubbed on the tongue. I stroked his legs, a little egg. I could not restrain myself with a shaking hand, unbuttoning my jeans and trying to get to the clitoris.
- Wait angel. And then I'll finish. I want you to do it too. - I heard his words with such pauses, lay back and swallowed everything in her mouth.
- And what do you want?
- I want to enter your pussy and make nice to my angel.
“Um ...” I smiled playfully, looked into his eyes. - And condoms? My remained in her purse. You have?
- Oh. - Cyril was clearly nervous and mechanically wanted to check his pockets, I just giggled at him with such a gesture. - In the car there. Then go to your tender ass. She is no worse in you. Can I go there?
- I think you can. - I said thoughtfully, and made some kind of ridiculous grimace.
The smile on Cyril's face spoke for itself. Although he was always there to pull, but here I did not mind. He held out his hand to me. I have risen. Slightly stretched legs. Well, to stand here in any comparison did not go with the tiles in the shower. I threw glances at the white flowers. They are still gentle, and now they will fuck me in the ass. Well, that Cyril is not rude and listened to my feelings.
- Do you stand up like a crustacean or rest against a pine? - He put his question and looked at me.
- Probably, I will become cancer. It will be more convenient. - I said uncertainly and wondered how it would be better.
Cyril just nodded and smiled at me. I shuddered, she lowered her jeans to her knees. It may even remove them, although the needles will be pricked in the knees and legs. Thoughts were spinning in my head, but I wanted to finish even more. I pulled the panties down. They were already wet on through. The spring coolness walked pleasantly through the crotch, but I was not cold at all. I took off my jacket and hung it on a branch. Slowly knelt down. Hands somehow it was not very convenient to stand on needles, but quickly got used to it. Even the booty slightly wagged. My knees were together and it seemed to me that I could fall to the side.
- Can? - I heard a question from Cyril.
- Yes, I am ready. You can start.
I sighed, shuddered, a wave of excitement passed through my body. Droplets of grease rolled down the legs. I just saw him take off his pants and hang them on a branch. Here are his warm hands touched my ass, stroking her delicate skin. I bent a little more. His fingers slid into the crotch. started to caress lips, clitoris, rub my juices. I moaned softly and moved to meet him. Here are his fingers slipped inside. I heard a slight squish. Here they came out of me and stroked my second hole, touched the anus ring. Cyril leaned over and began to kiss my ass, back. Shivering passed through the body. I breathed deeply and moaned. It even seemed to me that my moans echoed through the forest.
His fingers penetrated, then in the pussy, then in the ass. Impulses of pleasure swept through the body. I wanted to be a little wider, but jeans bothered me. Cyril spat on my ass. I felt the saliva run off. I was all in anticipation of penetration. His two fingers gently kneaded my ass. Pussy flowed even more. He has become even closer. Sam sent a member, and the head rested against me in the ass. Almost without resistance entered me. I just moaned. A slight pain of lightning flashed through my body, but it quickly subsided. I felt his piston sink into my insides. Here he rested against me. He stroked his hands with his ass, back, climbed under his blouse and tried to squeeze my chest through the bodice. Hardened nipples so nicely rubbed on the fabric of the bodice. I wanted to completely get rid of disturbing clothes and surrender to passion.
- Do not you hurt the angel? Can I start? - Cyril asked me quietly and wanted to bend, but I started to fall myself and he had to hold me.
- Yes you can. I'm all yours. Fuck me
- With pleasure! I want you crazy.
Cyril began to sway. I felt his hard cock moving in the pope. Droplets of grease ran down the leg, I groaned again loudly. He was making smooth pushes, chomping holes, slapping our bodies could be heard. He held me tightly by the waist and hugged me. I lowered my head, my hair touched the ground. Impulses of pleasure swept through my body, I wanted to reach out and caress the clitoris and lips. It became hot, he himself somehow breathed so hard. And his stake was moving more and more in my gut. Thoughts began to get confused. With each of his thrusts, I was approaching the peak of pleasure. I did not want anything about what to think, but just to finish. Cyril himself was on the verge.
“I think where you are.” And here you are fucking! - I heard Svetka's voice, tried to raise my head, but I never saw her, and I forgot about my girlfriend. - I'm waiting for you, chasing ants and flies, and you are having fun here without me.
Cyril froze, but I so wanted him to continue moving. His cock throbbed pleasantly. I somehow straightened my hair and saw Svetka standing. She looked at me lustfully. I realized that she clearly wanted to be in my place now. She put her hand under her skirt and stroked her crotch. For a long time she watched us or not long ago. Cyril did not move. Tolley himself was scared that we were caught, Tolley was waiting for my reaction to the appearance of a girlfriend, and I just wanted to finish.
- Have you been watching us for a long time? - somehow I was able to ask a question and I lowered my head again.
- Yes, 5 minutes for sure. I saw you become cancer. Although different sounds ..
have been heard before. Thought it seems. I started to worry about you. Maybe the devil who stole you or stuck in a swamp. I went to look, and here it is. I immediately thought to leave, and there I wanted to see. Both of you are so cute and so passionately fucked. Keep up what you got up.
- Yes Yes! Keep going I have almost finished.
Cyril did not say anything, but he began to fuck me again. My moans seemed even louder spread through the woods. I have not seen Svetka. Where she stood, but it turned me on even more. I flowed even more. I even wanted her to touch my body, began to caress my crotch, kiss my clit. I already all shuddered. My arms and legs shook a little. Cyril's warm hands seemed to burn the skin. I was sweating all over. Sveta seemed to guess my thoughts. Quietly approached me. I felt her cool handle touch my leg. And she began to slide on the inside of the thigh to the crotch. I was shaking even more. I already curved start. I was moaning all over. Then the gentle fingers of her friend touched the clit and began to massage it.
I could not stand this pressure. I started to shake all over, my long-awaited orgasm seized my body. If it were not for Cyril, I would definitely have fallen. Lubricant just ran down the legs. Holes throbbed heavily. Sveta was telling me something, but I did not hear her. A wild euphoria of pleasure has penetrated every cell of my brain. Here and the guy stiffened and the hot seed began to fill my gut. It became immediately quiet. I seemed to float like a bee between beautiful lilies of the valley. Their scent just drunk, and the white flowers whirled in a dance before my eyes, as if trying to give me unearthly pleasure.
- Ah baby. Well, you're done. So violently finished. I also want to finish the same way. - Svetka told me quietly and stroked my head, straightened my hair. - Fuck me, too, Ilon, Cyril. Fuck you? I ask you to. I can not just.
- Just want it? - Hard breathing clarified Cyril.
- Yes. Highly. so what? Make me nice too. Really want to.
- Yes, and now you will do. Just wait a minute. I will rest and then I'll take care of you if Ilona doesn't mind?
- She does not mind. - Sveta talked cheerfully and stroked my ass.
- You do not mind an angel? - Cyril pulled his limp member from my priests, it became so empty inside.
- I do not mind. - I was able to briefly say something and nod.
Svetka clapped her hands like a little girl who was given a big piece of candy. I even smiled. From the priests began to flow sperm and run down the legs. My knees are a little numb. I gradually recovered. Svetka has already leaned toward Cyril and was busy with her dick. I slightly raised, she straightened her hair. Feet somehow trembled. I just swallowed. My throat was dry again, it was slightly hot. Sveta greedily sucked. Wow how it started up. I already started. I wanted to wipe something. But there was nothing like that at hand. And the handbag stayed there. I wiped my hands with the drips of semen and my lubricant. A member of Cyril was almost ready for action. Well, this is not surprising Sveta tried so hard to work with her mouth. Blowjob sounds echoed through the forest again. Dimples on her cheeks, as her throat tightened.
I shuddered again and rose to my feet. Swayed a little. Once again, she wiped away the drips of traces of pleasure. Feet so numb and it seemed that they were not mine. Somehow I didn’t know if they were sucking me now with Svetka, caressing her. I pulled on my panties, then my jeans. She came up and sank near her friend. Gently raised her skirt. Began to stroke her legs covered with black pantyhose. I somehow did not know how to lower them. Well, that was my jeans. And she moved so quickly with her lips on the guy's cock. Somehow mooed. Cyril just clung to a tree and lightly fucked her mouth. I shuddered again. I started to get excited again. I ran my fingers and tried to massage my girlfriend's crotch through my clothes. I felt her tremble.
- Oh, girls! You both just fire. Easter, and we are doing it here. - so according to the words of Cyril and looked at the two bitches excited.
- Yes, we are. - I said, and yet I began to try to pull off tights with Svetka, but I didn’t do it very well.
- Will you? - asked me Sveta and began to swallow saliva.
I shrugged. Thin strings of saliva stretched to her face. She contentedly continued to suck on him passionately. I already wanted to slap her pope. But I restrain myself somehow let down stubborn tights. Then her blue thong. Now nothing prevented me from fucking her holes. It was also very wet there. Lubricant kitty on the leg. I even wanted to lick, but she moved and I did not succeed. Only collected a finger and plunged into her mouth. The familiar taste of her lubricant. Again, a shiver passed through the body. I rubbed her clitoris, and two fingers penetrated the current and squishing pussy and began to massage the walls of the vagina. Svetka was moaning despite the member in her mouth, wagging her ass trying to sit more on my fingers. I myself flowed
I gently stroked her tummy, switched to the clitoris, fingers quickly moved in her pussy. Lubricant just flowed into my hand. I leaned over and tried to kiss her bare ass. Here Cyril somehow groaned. Svetka pressed his head to him. I saw that the member rested a little in the throat. Sveta already somehow wheezed. I moved faster in it. Here and it began to shake. An abundant ration of lubricant poured into her hand. The hole pulsed terribly. Cyril let her go, she fell on her side. Well, that hand had time to rest on the ground. I did not even have time to hold it. I admired the girlfriend, her smile. She just fascinated. I wanted to bend over and continue to caress her and give new and new orgasms. Cyril just stood nearby, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and breathed deeply. Member noticeably go limp. It hung such a drop of sperm. I could not resist. She leaned toward him. She took his cock in her mouth and began to suck the remnants of sperm. The second time in a day I collected the remains of a yummy.
- How I feel good. You exhausted me. I did not think that you are such insatiable cats. - Cyril praised us and stroked my head.
- Yes, we are. - I heard Svetka's voice. - I was waiting for you, and you still brought me here. So passionately everything was with you. How your ass stretched from his cock.
- Ilona has an ass that is necessary, I still wanted to fuck her as the first time I saw her. My depraved little angel.
I released his dick and stood up. Slightly kneaded legs. Sperm and lubricant flowed into my panties. I even became afraid that it will be visible. I examined myself, but there were no tracks on my jeans. She sighed with relief and began to straighten her hair. Light and sat with a bare ass on the ground.
- Get up off the ground. And then you'll catch a cold. - I was worried about her friend.
- Minute. Come to your senses. I'm so hot.
- You sit, and I imagine a bunch of lilies of the valley narva.
Cyril himself began to dress. When walking ass slightly reminded about the recent sex. And it seemed to me that something was flowing there. I vomited spring flowers. She looked at her friend. She brushed herself off. I chatted about something with Cyril. I closed my eyes and inhaled a delicate scent. The scene of recent sex has once again scrolled before my eyes.
We decided not to make a fire. One more snack. They collected everything back into the car. Now we drove Sveta. I watched her, then behind the landscapes outside the window, and in my hands I held a beautiful bouquet of lilies of the valley.
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