After lunch, Marinochka came home from school in high spirits. Vika had to leave on business and was expected to return late in the evening. So I was completely at her disposal. Marisha literally rushed to kiss her from the doorway, throwing her bag with notes on the chair. What pleasure I felt when I pressed my lips into my daughter's small mouth and felt her hot, rough tongue!
My palms were vigorously kneading and caressing the girl's large breasts with already hardened nipples through the thin fabric of her blouse. I turned my daughter around with her back to me and pushed her forward a little. She immediately bent over, leaned her hands on the back of the chair, where her notebooks lay, and stuck her butt out. Modest white panties appeared from under a short turquoise skirt. And the girl also invitingly moved her delicious halves from side to side, causing me either a groan or a wheeze of admiration.
Marina laughed contentedly when she heard this reaction to her actions. I began to undo the buttons on my daughter's blouse with my right hand, while placing my left hand between the girl's legs. She shyly squeezed her knees so that my palm was literally squeezed there. I moved my fingers a little, causing Marisha to jerk her ass and unbutton the last button on her blouse. Then he ran his right hand over her exposed tummy, feeling the pleasant velvety of her delicate skin and a barely noticeable trembling from excitement.
My left hand touched my high round chest. The pleasant elasticity of the young mounds evoked a very strong desire, I was literally shaking with excitement. Continuing to caress my daughter's breasts with one hand, I feverishly freed myself from my trousers with the other. Finally, I succeeded and my penis timidly poked into my daughter's juicy buttocks, which for now, however, were hidden under the fabric of her skirt and panties.
Removing her hands from the back of the chair, Marina decided to help me and began to pull off the remaining clothes with her small palms. I watched with pleasure as my ass was exposed and the small folds of a girl's slit became visible, caressing my daughter's breasts with both hands. The penis was filled with juices and looked at the ceiling.
Grabbing Marisha's shoulders, I gently but persistently directed her to the sofa. She wanted to take a step, but completely forgot about the panties that hung around her ankles. Smiling at this incident, we simultaneously leaned towards the item of clothing that had become so unnecessary and removed the obstacle. After the panties were thrown aside, nothing bothered Marina and she stepped towards the sofa, climbed onto it and took a very seductive pose on all fours, having previously taken off her slippers and remained barefoot.
I knelt down and clung to her feet, kissing each toe and at the same time caressing her bare thighs and tummy with both hands. Marisha stretched forward, pressing her bare chest against the pillow and began to moan quietly.
At this time, something happened that Arkasha and I had been planning for a long time, but we could not persuade the girls to take such a step. The neighbor, who was waiting outside the door, entered the room, not constrained by clothes, and began to settle down at the head of the sofa. Marina raised her head and saw in front of her a small, knotty penis that was so familiar to her. She moaned in protest when Arkady put his hand on the back of her head and entered the girl's mouth, which opened in surprise.
I stopped caressing my daughter's heels and rose to my feet, simultaneously moving my hands on Marinochka's chest. She had already stopped protesting and, in the usual rhythm, pushed her blond curly head onto our neighbor's strong penis. And I began to implement our plan for simultaneous penetration.
Having placed my penis against the girl's already wet and hot cleft, I was a little worried. How will Marisha perceive this turn of events? My hands were on her hips when the penis clung to the petals and with effort slipped into the narrow squelching womb.
Marina shuddered in surprise, the rhythm was lost and I began thrusting at the moment when she leaned back and Arkady's penis, glistening with saliva, jumped out of the captivity of my daughter's still very childish plump lips. It was felt that Marinochka was not at all used to such exercises. But she was determined to continue.
I reduced the speed and depth of penetration, allowing the girl to tune in to my rhythm, and with undisguised joy I saw how she carefully took Arkasha's penis with her mouth. Having stopped, Arkady and I decided to move at the same time to make Marisha more comfortable. She hummed contentedly, jerking her head and trying to simultaneously move her hips in time with my movements.
I must say that for about half a minute everything went well. porn stories I seemed to dissolve in the hot, tight-fitting depths of my daughter, squeezing my palms on her hips, and Arkasha moaned quietly, putting one hand on Marina's chest, which was swaying in time with our movements, and the other continuing to press the back of her head.
But insufficient experience played a cruel joke. Gradually the rhythm began to break, I felt how the girl no longer swayed smoothly to the beat, but desperately twitched, trying to catch the wave. She clumsily leaned back again, and Arkady's penis jumped out of her mouth with a clearly audible smack.
