webcam cuties I opened my handbag and took out my pink lace panties that had been stuck with me.
“I got it,” I said, straightening a pink ball of lace fabric.
Now let’s stuff them into yourself. ”“ What? ”- I froze in surprise.
“Shove them in, I say,” he repeated, “Into the vagina.
What is not clear “” But.
I do not know.
“- I blinked, stuttering, not knowing what to say.
“Go Slush! Come do what I tell you! And don’t argue! ”Pasha repeated powerfully.
“- I parted my legs wider, sat down slightly and with my fingers apart, my lips slippery from discharge, I began to gently stuff the lace fabric into me.
“I moaned softly when the vagina began to fill.
Lace at first not very pleasantly scratched the delicate walls of the vagina.
But the deeper the fabric penetrated, the more the sensations inside changed, turning into pleasant and so unusual.
My God “- I moaned -” This.
how cool. ”
I stuffed my panties, leaving only a piece of cloth to hang around, I straightened up and held the phone up.
“- I breathed out -” I’m all.
Shove it up “” Well done, my sweet “- he replied, and in his voice clearly felt a strong arousal -” So you will walk now.
Understood? “” Yes, dear.
I understood, ”I replied, and left the booth.
“Well, let’s talk what sensations” – asked Pasha.
The sensations were quite unusual.
Lace fabric tickled inside the vagina, and a protruding piece tickled the inside of the thighs at each step.
Inside there was a strong itch, from which, I felt it, the vagina became rich in the release of lubricant! I told all this to Pasha.
And he, apparently, was already playing with his handsome! “I am now concuuu.
“He whispered into the phone.
His breathing was heavy and intermittent – “Oooh yeah!” Apparently he really finished. webcam cuties
“Let’s call Shlush later,” he said, “Walk for now.”
Pasha turned off the phone, and I went down the store feeling that my legs were getting cotton.
A fine shiver ran through the body in waves.
We sat in a small cafe, sipping coffee and cakes.
Sashka naturally told me a funny story, and the sunbeam from a spoon moving in her hand slid over unusually beautiful reddish-brown hair.
I was always amazed at this bright and some incredible shade of this hair, and the color was natural, Sasha never painted them.
Not really understanding how to stretch the contents of such a small cup to a few sips, I just sat and admired my sweet companion.
Soon we went out into the street and sat down on a bench to smoke, because where we sat it was impossible to smoke.
I brought a lighter to Sasha’s thin cigarette, lit it too.
She looked at her watch: Damn.
crane, I have to run, and then I’ll be late! Yes, let’s go, otherwise your subordinates will also begin to be late, and it would be indecent for you to fine them! I don’t penalize them anyway, – she smiled, took my arm and we went towards the office.
Frankly, walking along the street with such a beauty is a pleasure.
Let me envy everyone, I thought, and noticed that the spring sun begins to burn.
Bone, in the evening at Natasha! Only for you! By the way, can I at least please you orally? Do not even hope – Sasha kissed me on the cheek, as we have already approached her place of work – But you can look at it.
Okay, see you in an orgy! Going through the door, she waved her hand to me.
The reader will probably be surprised at our relationship with Sasha.
The fact is that Natasha is her mistress, and from time to time they meet other girls in order to arrange an unruly group sex.
I sometimes attend such events, first, it excites me to watch lesbian fun, and secondly, almost all girls (except Sasha) do not mind giving up to me.
It happens, I also introduce Sasha to girls who are eager for a female body.
But unfortunately, the red-haired beauty is not a complete lesbian, sometimes she becomes a participant in orgies with men, I really don’t invite them, but then I have to listen to how it all went.
But we have an agreement with her: we do not sleep with each other, and she does not sleep with my friends or even with friends.
A playful voice on the phone asked when I would come. webcam ffm You can start opening the door already, I’m downstairs – I paid the taxi driver and dialed the number of Natasha’s apartment on the intercom.