Zhenya looked up from her kisses and moved away from me. At first I didn't understand what was wrong, but the girl immediately got up, hooked her fingers in her panties and pulled them down to her knees. I immediately rushed to help, and together we quickly pulled off the last piece of my Wife's clothes that had become so superfluous.
Zhenechka was standing in front of me completely naked. Her bare crotch was so inviting, but her round, quivering breasts were just as attractive. And then the girl decided to fix her hair. Making this such a natural gesture, Zhenya brushed her left breast with her hand, which made her flinch. I realized that my now neighbor was also wildly worried, and this only increased my excitement.
I reached out my treacherously trembling hands and gently touched the girl's tender tummy. My fingers traveled from her belly button to her slender thighs. I looked up -- Zhenya was smiling happily and kneading her breasts with her small fingers.
Unable to stand such an exciting picture, I took a shaky breath and slid my hands on the girl's delicious ass, which led to an exciting cry from Zhenya. Squeezing the elastic halves was a pleasure, in the process I pulled her a little closer to me, sat her on my lap and buried my face in the amazing chest of the girl, which she continued to caress with her palms.
After a minute of such caresses, Zhenya decided to go further. To begin with, she tugged at my T-shirt, hinting at getting rid of it. After my naked torso appeared, my wife had to leave my lap because she had to deal with my pants, which were still hanging around my ankles.
Finally, I lost all my clothes. It took my breath away from what had already happened, and even from what could happen in the next few seconds, I completely fell into a stupor.ogd Looking into the girl's eyes, I saw indecision on her smudged face.
"Maybe that's enough for today, Zhen?"... I asked hoarsely.
Her eyes twinkled mischievously.
"Maybe not, Sash?! she exclaimed, and playfully pushed me down on the couch. I thought, " Well, that's it, now it's going to happen.".. But Zhenya had other plans.
She was sitting like a jack, half-sitting,half-reclining so that her high ass and legs, bent at the knees, were right next to the pillow -- her heel almost tickled my ear. And then I felt the gentle touch of her breasts, which were located in the area of my stomach. In the next instant, I felt an electric shock -- the tender baby's mouth was already engaged in such a magical and incredible action for the fourth time today.
But this time Zhenya, taught by the three previous failures in general, decided to act slowly and carefully. Her lips and tongue caressed my cock for just a moment before she jerked up and turned to me.
"Do you like it?" Zhenya asked with a playful smile on her smudged lips.
"Yes-d... dda! I gasped.
The girl continued to drive me into a frenzy, lightly touching the hot and aching organ with her tongue, lips, and even teeth. She did not use her hands at all, using only her mouth. Every time Zhenya touched me, I felt a symphony of pleasure, impatience, and joy. My hands, which were lying quietly along my body, could not restrain themselves -- I began to caress the bare thighs and tummy of my charming partner.
At first, Zhenya did not react to these attempts, but when my fingers were already dangerously close to her smooth crotch with delicate folds, she suddenly pulled me back, grabbing my hand and pressing it to the sheet.
"Sash, don't distract yourself, and don't distract me," she said softly, smiling guiltily.
I wisely raised my hands up and the girl again turned her back to me, again putting her hot mouth on my penis, which is experiencing such incredible adventures today. She still did not take the whole thing in her mouth -- the member made literally second excursions into her tender captivity.
Zhenya's every movement was accompanied by my hoarse oohs and her excited moo. Apparently, the girl was quite comfortable in this position, on a soft sofa, but I wanted to see the whole process, and my Wife's hair hid it. Only by the movements of my head and the bursts of sparkling waves of pleasure did I understand what my neighbor was doing now.
After a few minutes, the girl changed tactics -- she leaned a little forward, so that her breasts were exactly above the penis, and then lowered directly on it. It took his wife literally one or two strokes on his penis, which was slick with her saliva, before it finally erupted and covered the sheet, her breasts, neck, and chin with sticky droplets. The girl turned around again and happily looked first at me, and then at the creation of her hands (or rather, not hands at all).
I leaned up and kissed her right on the lips that were just closing on my aroused penis. Zhenya pulled away after this kiss, critically examined herself and ran to the shower-the benefit in our dorm was in every block. I stared out the window, dazed and thoughtful. It was getting dark...
