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My girl(sorry, it's Google's translation

Talent to blowjob - purely natural, good and fast sponge naughty tongue ... My dear girl, with a gentle face, often naively went out in my black shirt for my friends and drinking fresh coffee, forcing us to think of her ass and ask her to dress ..

That evening I was returning as usual from Mila. Entering the market bought a pack of Chesterfields, and chocolate for my girl.

It was not just. I loved her, and she loved to be mine. I knew nothing about who she is, her parents, where she lives, but I knew that night it makes the lessons, and sometimes arguing with parents, and lives in general, the normal second life.

He threw a couple of notes girl-clerk, and muttered that she choked on the surrender, out of the Market. Lighting a cigarette, came to the house where the little slut was already waiting for me.

She sat on the floor of the entrance to zaplevannom portfolio. When he saw me she smiled. I approached her and lifted her face by the chin. She startled her slightly open lips and rustled naive cilia stood on her face was a shadow of lust. She came to me and clung to my body:

-I missed - quietly whispered a schoolgirl. - Again, I want you ...

Her foot slipped to the pants and tickled the claws are already tightening the barrel. Sponge gently and masterfully wrapped around my ear lobe. She gently bit her hryaschik, sucked and tickled his earlobe wet tongue. I closed my eyes and relaxed.

I stopped her when he felt that the girl was already at the bottom and trying to break the strap. I smiled

-My dear, not here. -I picked her up from her knees, pressed her body against a wall and passionately kissed her lips. I wanted her, trembling and riser confirmed this, but I restrained myself so as not to frustrate the hell out of that school uniforms and do not rip this slut here on this neubivaemom windowsill.

Her resentment and anger knew no bounds. Pouting lips, arched her back and the girl pulled the collar of a white blouse, predatory smile:

-You want yourself, boy, she whispered, why not?

-Come, I opened the door and gave her chocolate. I want you, but I love too. Care if you like. If you want to - shower down the hall to the right, I put coffee, well, then do what you want.

She clutched in his hands in amazement tiles:

-Do you like ...

No, just chocolate.

She smiled, and taking with him my shirt went into the bathroom.

A good bitch, she got out of the bathroom on his toes in it, leaving a wet trail. I was sitting in an armchair and put her on the coffee table.

-I do not want coffee. -She pushed the cup on the thick carpet and disgust wrinkled lip, smiling.

-What the dick! I knew that she vybeshivaet me, and not held back. She liked the pain, she wanted dirty sex with shades of BDSM. But even this was too much. I slapped her face. She fell to the floor and smiled. -A weakling, you regret the money for me, no one more humble you, baby? I'm with you - just because of his problems with the ancestors, you do not you give me what I want ... You know what is the guys ...

I hated her at that moment. She belonged only to me, a weakling?

-Slut! -I am a bit choked her. She pulled away and bit my wrist. -Ssuka! -I hissed. The feeling of warm wet bodies of the b**sts tore my roof. Pressing the girl with one hand, I undid his trousers and pulled out standing member. She smiled boldly. I drove it sharply into wet and warm pussy girls. Slut bent over and covered her eyes. I came out of her and she immediately grabbed me in the back with sharp claws, tearing the skin. I grabbed her ass and pulled her back. The girl struggled and strove to cling to my lips, and she did bite me. The taste of his bl**d, I lost control.

I seemed to pierced member of this gentle body of a wild cat. I held her delicate skin, leaving scratches and bruises, Kusan chest. She did not stay in debt. Aching lips and cuts on his back ate pot. My shirt, it turned into a doormat. The carpet was hopelessly flawed. I lifted her hair, putting them in the tail and threw it on the table. Touching the nipples to the cool table, she stiffened and bit her lip. I boldly walked into her tight ass from behind and abruptly put her finger in her pussy.

She opened her eyes - that is, from a wild pain in the anus, that is what my finger to help her finish. She shuddered and her pussy squirted juice. I continued to fuck her finger, and hammer away at her ass. Vagina tightly encircled her finger, the girl writhing. I quickened the pace and took his hand away. She relaxed, her body swaying rhythmically to the beat of my shocks. Maybe she was sick - I do not know. She breathed deeply and did not react to what is happening.

-Who are you!? I bellowed. Her eyelids fluttered, she smiled weakly and whispered softly:

-Your, only your bitch ...

I squeezed her ass, juicy went into it. She touched her fingers to my cool yaetsam, and I finished a long time in her tight ass.

When my cock slipped out of its hole, and a drop of semen flowing on her tender lips began to fall on the floor, I realized how tired. sludge was only enough to bring her to the bath.

-Master .. she called softly. I tenderly embraced her, and dropped into ice water.

She woke me in the evening, when about to leave, I did not even looked at her back ... Master ...

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