Yes I want to! Can?))
At that moment, I didn’t want sex at all, but I still fleetingly imagined places in the apartment (and not only in the apartment) where we can have fun with this girl. A whole new world literally opened up for me, how cool it is, physically I was still in the same locations, but how many new things I could do. A subtle image flew through my head in which I fuck Anya in my car, she is kneeling in the back seat, her jeans are down to her knees, she has no panties on at all, and with every push of mine, her penis sways from side to side.
massageescort.biz/iran/kermanshah-3
She said this through excitement, stroking me with gentle hands with a smooth manicure:
Her feet slightly interfered with my eyes, as the legs were bent at the knees and without leaving her, I put my legs on my shoulders, knowing that she loves this pose. Her penis was full and I began to slowly fuck her, the ass began to slap against me again and again, and after a while, feeling and being completely sure that I was not hurting her, I increased the pace.
Soon Tatyana, happy and fucked, went to the table. Everyone, including me, congratulated her on a light steam and continued to wait for the takeaway of a hot dish. My wife and I laid out hot dishes for all the guests, I poured the liqueur into glasses and offered a toast to the guests. Then something knocked me over and, as if weary from terribly pleasant sex, I brazenly took a piece of meat from Tanya’s husband’s plate and said, it’s tastier from someone else’s plate ... and so that he wouldn’t be offended, I gave him mine. The husband, not understanding my hint, smiled, his head somehow cracked suspiciously and small horns appeared between his hair ... well, these are my speculations.
"Let's start from the beginning. Inna got married 2 years ago. Successful. Very successful. But she cannot get pregnant, and her husband really wants to. She went through a bunch of doctors and they say to her that everything is in order with her. Most likely the problem is in her husband "But he doesn't want to go to the hospital, like he's all right. Then Inna found out what he had been ill with in childhood. He was ill with mumps, and there the side effect could be in the form of infertility. Then she twisted around and got a sample of her husband's sperm. It turns out that he has a mistress. But that's not the point. He can't have offspring. It's going to get divorced."
Passing by one of the houses, I heard a familiar voice. Looking inside, through a hole in the wall of the hut, I saw a woman lying in profile towards me, dressed in a light yellow-blue dress and blue ballet flats. The hem of the dress was pulled up to the stomach, and the woman's legs were bent at the knees and widely separated to the sides. Between them, burying his face in the lady's crotch, a young, thin guy found a place for himself, who, having grouped himself, was diligently doing cunnilingus to his girlfriend. From behind the woman’s thigh, I couldn’t see the guy’s face, but I immediately recognized the face of the one to whom he licked - it was Larisa - the wife with whom I lived together for thirty years and who gave birth to two of me. Another male was standing at the head of the bed. He was completely naked and, enthusiastically watching everything, stroked his dick.