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But I felt that she was not angry.
So, rather plays the older sister.
I decided to follow her example, stripped off my wet belt and gave up the pressure of the water, giving me

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new strength to continue the celebration of lust and flesh.

Mashino appeal “slut” looked more like a compliment than an insult – “Masha, it turns out that the whore to be good? Why, then, is this word used for curses?” – “Silly little sister.
It is good to be a whore, while the orgy is on, and not in life.
The whore can fully surrender to the process and not feel remorse or morality.
A whore can cum fifty times in the evening and each orgasm will be a small miracle, inaccessible to the stubborn Puritan highly moral bitches.
“Masha threw back her head and laughed hoarsely, and I, as if spellbound, looked like drops of water, flow from her nipples, aspire in thin streams into the hollow between her breasts, fly through the stomach to the pubis, drip to the floor and drop from the labia.
“But this is only possible sometimes, so the orgies remain our vents in the moral world.” I went up to Masha, hugged her waist, pressed her breast to hers and looked into her eyes: “Mash, you are very tasty.
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Same as mine.
Is it because we are sisters? ”Masha ran her fingers over my chest to the nipples, suddenly she twisted them strongly and pulled up -“ It’s because we are whores.
Pussy, my naughty sister, leave your classmates.
For them, sex is a secret, hidden game with a clitoris at night under a blanket, and sad inept fucks with reddening peers.
Now you are a whore, whatever one may say, so your pussy turned into a pussy babe.
And simply put, in the pussy.
Full pussy, ready to take a member.
You can continue to use any euphemism for your hole, you shouldn’t call her pussy too often, it’s not very beautiful.

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But know, sis, this transformation is not physiological.
It is psychological.
“Masha removed her hand from my chest and placed it between my legs.
I held it a little, and then I ran two fingers between the folds of my labia and, while still looking into my eyes, I licked them slowly.
– “Girls, how are you here?” – behind the back were the voices of the guys.
– “Great, wash” – I replied for two and smiled at the guys who entered.
Sergey approached me, ran his hand through my wet hair, my cheek.
He slid a finger on his lips, on his chin, on his neck.
Slightly touching me with a fingernail, his finger slipped through the collarbone and his hand was in my hair.
I never dismissed my stupid tails, and they, all wet matted and disheveled, hung silly icicles.
Sergey looked into my eyes without stopping, with one hand digging through my hair, and with the other pulling off the elastic bands from my tails.
Finally, my hair regained its freedom and disintegrated over the shoulders of the shower.
Sergey took my head and suddenly dug into my lips with a long kiss.
His language, easily overcoming the barrier in the form of my lips, completely at ease felt in my mouth.
He licked my tongue, bit my lips, tickled me and intertwined my tongue with mine.
It was the kiss of a man, not the snotty salivation that I had until now, but the kiss of a real adult man.
With one hand he held my head, pressing it with his lips to his lips, and with the other he squeezed my chest, pinching his nipples, squeezing and spreading his buttocks and, quite unceremoniously, bargained into my main girlish secret, my pussy that was wetting under his fingers, turned into Pussy
I smiled to myself, remembering the machine speech, and, like an experienced slut, I moved my leg and slightly turned my hip, so that his fingers would be more comfortable to penetrate into me.
Dissolving in Sergey’s kiss, I remembered my school sex in a physics classroom.
The actions were the same in essence.
Also a boy, also his tongue in my mouth, also his hand on my nipples, but I was not so wet or shaking.
And when he did reach my pussy, for me it was more of a relief than a desired goal and reward.
Although, when he licked, it was quite a nothing.
Losing myself in fragmentary memories, I continued to selflessly suck on Sergey, rubbing my wet crack on his fingers during those moments when they dropped in there.
At the moment, memories of the language of a classmate who accidentally did find my clitoris very rudely returned me to reality. Online sex hd movies. Flirt 888 sex live 888.

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