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He sat down at the back of the bed, sat her between his spread legs with his back to himself, turned on the vibrator and, turning her face to himself, fell to his lips with a long kiss.
Her hands threw up his neck, she hugged him, stooping.
Her unburned breasts seductively protruded forward, and he threw himself at them in a businesslike manner, pulling on her nipples until they tightened.

Then he slid along her belly to the vagina, strongly stretched the lower jaws, with one hand made intensive rotational-translational movements, like a machine, along

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the walls of the vagina.
Another pinched her nipples, then the clitoris.
Her lingering moans drowned out with kisses.
His embarked member rested her ass.
He pushed her forward, took out a vibrator from her and prepared to replace him with a member.
– Do not go there, I do not want, please.
She asked, turning around.
After a pause, he still could not deny himself the temptation and pushed her ass.
– I’m not long, relax, you’re tense.
She tolerated a stretching and tearing her body for several minutes, he helped her move, holding her waist.
Then he came out of it and continued pushes already in the vagina.
– Work yourself, move! She planted on his dick and jumped on it, fiddling buttocks on his stomach.
He slipped his hands in her ass and threw her on the penis.
Finally he pressed himself to his chest, passing the nipples between his fingers, sensitively pinching them.
He lay down, she turned on him facing him and continued the temperamental leap.
He made her squeeze her breasts and excite herself.

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Finding such a position in which his penis pressed on the front wall of the vagina and the clitoris, he led her to a state of frenzy.
After the onset of intense excitement, she felt a feeling similar to weightlessness, when she didn’t feel her body, didn’t feel pain from pinched nipples and clitoris, she didn’t understand, everything burned with fire, she just wanted to ride faster and faster until her unbearable sweet meal was released.
She trembled at him, threw her wave, and fell silent.
A minute later, he growled and poured into her, after embracing and closing his eyes.
They celebrated a farewell dinner on the ship, avoiding half-acquaintances having a rest with bottles of expensive champagne and treating everyone.
He liked to look at her, funny and playful.
Sometimes they looked at each other, and she fakely modestly lowered her eyelashes, hiding God knows what free memories of the successful cruise.
An hour ago, hugging her wet and extremely weary on the bed, he took off her promise to make these cute obscenities more often, well, for example, like on this first cruise
Preface.
Dear readers!
To my great regret, according to the rules of this site, the publication of the full version of this story is impossible.
Therefore, I have to omit the first, very short chapter, and limit it to a brief summary.
I don’t think that this necessary measure will somehow affect the story as a whole, but the rules are the rules and cannot be rewritten.
The same bills — very short ones — are possible as the story progresses further.
I hope this does not hurt you to enjoy writing.
If someone really wants to read the full version – I think it is possible to do it in private, by contacting me personally.
So – a summary of the first chapter.
Somewhere in the middle of the dashing 90s, we — my friend Peter — randomly, unwillingly, in search of adventure, found ourselves in an apartment where a certain company of not quite law-abiding citizens hung out.
Understandably, they didn’t stitch embroidery there, but had fun recklessly, without limiting themselves in anything, including in any kind of alcoholic beverages and stimulants.
My story begins from the moment we joined them.
in every way.
The first day.
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