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In the blink of an eye, having overcome the distance to the bed, Max was behind me.
His body easily slipped between the slippery folds, moving deeper into my current vagina.
A cry of satisfaction erupted from my throat, the muscles of the pussy gripped the penis tightly, and the hips themselves went back and forth, pushing my body onto the male instrument.

The movements as old as the world began, accompanied by the chomping sounds of

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our connecting flesh, the loud bangs of the bodies colliding, the chug of Max and my moans.
By the number spread the smell of sweat rising from our heated bodies.
Covering my eyes, I completely surrendered to the sensations that were given to me by a body scurrying back and forth.
Dissolving in the feeling of extraordinary lightness, I imagined myself as one big hole that a completely impersonal member has.
Meanwhile, Maxim wound my hair on my arm and, pulling it on myself, made me even more bend over.
Now he pecked at me with short, sharp jolts, his free hand sensitively slapping my ass.
I, no longer embarrassed, howled, exhaling with a noise through a parched mouth.
Finally, my eyes darkened, and I began to cum, frantically compressing the body pumping me.
My hands buckled, and I buried my head in bed.
Max was still carrying out frictions in my vagina, which had greatly expanded after an orgasm, but my body could not respond to his sudden movements.
I was lying exhausted on the bed, and only the rough surface of the bedspread prevented my legs from moving further apart.
org) Suddenly a member left my bosom, and a second later my back slashed a jet of semen, a few more drops found shelter on my ass.
Maxim collapsed next to me, crushing me with his paws.
Five minutes later, he took me in his arms and carried me into the shower, where I, not at all embarrassed by his presence, washed up, after which I cleaned his cock with my mouth.

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Saying goodbye to Maxim, I went to bed.
A dream did not go to me for a long time, chaotic thoughts were rushing about in my head.
Over the past twenty-four hours, Max was the second man with whom I shared a bed.
Awareness of this fact slightly strained me, but at the same time, I took it as compensation for the past month without sex.
On the one hand, I had a lover for the rest of the time, I reasoned, on the other, I didn’t hurry too much to make my choice so quickly? So, without having come to a common denominator, I decided that the morning of the evening was wiser and imperceptible to myself plunged into a restless sleep.
The crystal rays of the June sun plentifully flooded the spacious kitchen of a delicate cream color.
Bathing in their generous streams, the hostess of the hut, 40-year-old Lina Vlasovna, was quickly, but without undue turmoil, at the Swedish plate “Indesit”.
At the same table, covered with a wide blue tablecloth, sat 42-year-old head of the family, Grigory Gennadyevich.
As usual, settling in the center, he humbly waited for cabbage soup with cream, which this time his wife was cooking not only for him, but also for his unexpected nephew, a 22-year-old student of Kondrat.
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– I hope for the whole summer? His voice sounded a deep strong timbre of this seasoned sailor, to whom all the elements of nature are fearless.
“Yes, Grigory Gennadyevich,” Kondrat mumbled in a duck voice.
– I want to completely relax from the city rush.
– Well, we will go fishing with you and cut yourself into a ramp, – he winked, and added with a smile.
– And of course, turn off the glorious Klinskoe! I have a whole arsenal in his basement! He laughed raskatisto and, with a modest laugh, “supported” him and the student.
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