After such a violent orgasm, relief should have come, but for some reason it still has not come. My partner suddenly removed her knees from my hands, giving me freedom. I, as if for the first time, touched my tense, trembling, trembling member every second. I made one movement, another, and realized that I WANT TO CUM MORE!! I grabbed a cock with both hands and began to masturbate him with a real frenzy. My partner immediately joined me. Our four palms were just enough to grab it from the base almost to the very head. She moved her hands surprisingly in sync with me. Very quickly, I again felt the approaching orgasm. At that moment, I could do anything but not stop, and she seemed to feel the same, as if it were our common member. The feeling of impending uncontrollable orgasm came over me again. When it finally happened, the sperm did not just shoot, but burst out of me in a jet under great pressure, it streamed out of me for a painfully long couple of seconds. For a moment the flow was interrupted, then the body spasmed again and a new flow shot out of me with new force. My partner greedily offered her face and breasts to this stream. Her tender green skin was instantly covered with cum flowing down her seductive body. Cum dripped and dripped from her nipples and face. We still continued to move our hands together, and I continued to erupt like a volcano, unable to stop this madness. Finally, the tremors began to subside. Member spat out a couple more portions of sperm and my crazy orgasm ended. I slumped back against the cum-drenched carpet, exhausted, like a century-old pine fallen to the ground. Only a few dry islands remained on the carpet, not splashed by me in a fit of passion. I was unable to move my arm or leg, my eyes stared into space. And the cock was still looking up like an arrow, trembling nervously at regular intervals. And although no one touched him anymore, for some reason, the member involuntarily tensed again, I moaned weakly, and he shot a few more drops of sperm, one of which plopped near my left nipple, adding a little more to that ocean of whitish liquid that I had from my legs up to the head she finished herself, her guest, and in general everything around.
Arriving a couple of minutes later, he dialed her, after two beeps she dropped. He, after standing for about five minutes, heard a familiar click. She let him in and escorted him into the room without speaking. She locked the door and said:
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Oh and Galka! How seductive she is! This incredible super mini clearly shows her cool legs, I was delighted. And what a sweet and long kiss we have! Finally we met! She is graduating from university this year and will be a graduate economist.
And coming out of the pavilion, Valya sat down, urinating. She got up, went to the gazebo, took several paper napkins from the table and dried herself. I started to dress. She pulled on her panties and dress. She sighed heavily.
In the morning I started my wife's car, drove out of the yard and my darling sailed off to work, leaving me to entertain the guest. He gave a bunch of CC, promised to bring something delicious. Down to the cock on a stick. And I walked around the yard in Mayte. It would be possible to work, but only with a hangover, thoughts about work come to my head last. I bathed in a summer shower, it seemed to feel better. And then the guest woke up. Wrinkled, as she was pulled out of the washing machine and not stroked. I went out onto the porch in a dressing gown that cannot be called clothes, in my opinion, he opened more than covered. Stretched. Yes, so sweet that the dressing gown pulled up nowhere higher. Almost to the navel. And she passed through to the building, which was visited at night by the light of a flashlight. And then washing, breakfast and other procedures provided for in the morning schedule. At breakfast I explained her tasks and my tasks to her. Her main task is to relax and enjoy the position of a guest, and my task is to make this vacation as comfortable as possible.
Mother! Help! Let go! I will scream! Oh, what are you doing? You are eating!
“Ir, why did you spend so long under water there?” Vika asked.
And I told the honest truth, when I held her in my arms, all my anxieties and worries were gone, they simply dissolved, as if I had entered some kind of invisible bubble, into which nothing could penetrate. For the first time in many long years, I relaxed so much, just some kind of mysticism.