I felt back views, which provozhali us sluzhivye when Olga was followed by a narrow passage in the tambour. I turned around, closing the door behind us, and saw through the glass, that the interest in the eyes of defenders of the homeland has increased many times. However, long think about it Olga had not given me. It has to squat on the village, rasstegnula jeans and learned from my dopey bratcy outwards. Doors were only to glaze the top, so that passengers can only guess where so rapidly nyrnula this beautiful girl. Olga exposed head and gently held her tongue. Then nalyvajte blood around his lips and took a barrel in his mouth full member entirely. Slightly removed, not razzhimaya lips, skin and again closed the head. And then again pridvinulas, so uperlas head straight to her throat. And again suspended, and again pridvinulas, and all faster and faster ... I have already felt the long-awaited schekotanie in eggs when the train was slow its progress, and I saw soldiers stood from their seats and moved out. "Go!" - And only managed to say I, interrupting sweet flour. I do not know what we thought about those guys in form, and the remaining passengers, when seen as Olga reappeared from a bottom, and I turned, quickly zastegivaya trousers. We turned, trying not to look at their glumlivye smiles, and they took to the platform of a polustanka.
Olga again fell to squat on, and I rasstegnul trousers. Suddenly I felt that my excitement is taking place. I do not know what has caused this cool. Maybe the anxiety of our views mnogoznachitelnyh hitchhiking may be those two or three hours insane sex, which we made in the morning that day to give our friends. Rightly or wrongly, I realized that to her mouth, I did not succeed. I took her for her shoulders, raised from the floor and, turning to their backs, just pushed in the back. She understood and obediently nagnulas, upershis hands in the floor, and arrange poshire legs. I raised her short skirts and dresses unwittingly opened me to be lost in contemplation of spectacle. Two slender stalk seductive popkoy ended with a small pink Bud between elastic buttocks, and slightly below, right where they converge along the stalk, vidnelos cherished hole, setting curled dark hair. Olga turned his head and looking at me from the bottom up, asked: "Go ahead". Do not refrain from the temptation, I kissed her cool popochku and became slowly typing in your tool in its damp hole. Huby obediently razdvinulis, allowing member inward, and I introduced it to full length, so it felt as head uperlas in the cervix. Olga zastonala and to move Zade, "navinchivayas" on member even deeper. I prispustil trousers and lower mowing at the glass door. From this place I had seen only a small section of passage between the rows of seats directly adjacent to the door. If anyone vzdumaetsya go on the tambour, we will have very little time to bring itself in order.
But this time the invasion happened to the other side. Olya already loudly stonala of pleasure and increasingly revolves Zade, when I heard as the door opens between the cars. I responded instantly: out of his wet Olinyh selections druzhka natyanul and trousers. Olga same to linger (and as a good reaction save for half a minute of orgasm?). Glazyev guy on a door opened very spicy picture: a young girl facing cancer, to ride up on the head with a dress, which, with his appearance hastily arises and begins recovering skirts. Difficult to describe the expression of his face when he flew silently past us in the wagon! Olga vyrugalas followed him and again won the starting position. At this time I riders so it sharply that she even ohnula and then again to move backwards in predvkushenii orgasm. And he came! It ends a long and so vigorously that I am afraid that it will be heard in the wagon! "More! More! Strong! Alone does not remove!" Finally, she zatihla. Now only her noisy breathing was heard through perestuk wheels. Now this is my turn. Semen already podstupala to the head, push myself paving the way for stem member. I pulled at the last moment, around his hand and the first fountain at bryznul Olinu popku, and then another and another! I think that if at this point anyone else would be left in the tambour, I do not even be noticed.
We returned to the wagon with such happy faces, that was not difficult to guess what we have just engaged. We sat down to their seats and then burst out laughing Olga: lying on the seat her panties. We have forgotten about them, slowly in the tambour, and now they were lying on the mind, physical evidence of our original sin. Olga skomkala and put in their handbag. "Poydu so," - she whispered to me with a smile, and the idea that under the thin summer dress it does not concern me pleasure, when we pressed each other in a crowded tram on the way home.
Summer is over. We have moved into tenth, graduation class. All of this summer have changed, grown up. However, changes that have taken place with Olga, caused the greatest number of admiration and compliments. I saw her almost every day this last summer school, and me, this change was less pronounced. Those who had not seen Olga these three months, could not hide his delight. Even teachers drew attention to how it povzroslela. I, too, in the words of others "grew up and vozmuzhal", from which I concluded that we must have good looks together.
Naturally, we are now sitting for one party, giving it a new stage for peresudov around. However, we do not seem especially and hid our relationship. Sometimes we even behaved too boldly. It happened at the laboratory in chemistry. I must say that chemistry in the office desks were not, as in most other classes, and high bulky desks, closed on three sides. We were sitting on "kamchatke" so that our "himoza" could see only the upper part of our bodies, that is, from breast and above. "Give a hand" - Olga is a very quietly whispered, looking straight in front of you. I offered her hand, she took her delete down under the table and put on his thigh, not short skirts on the cover of the then-school fashion dresses. And immediately remove your hand and continued to fasten among themselves part of a tripod. I became poglazhivat her leg under a thin kapronom, gradually taking all the above and feeling instant erection. I do not descend to eye "himozy", and only reinforces the sense of danger excitement. Soon I was able to verify that Olya today is not endowed with tights and stockings. My bratets in trousers so dernulsya and tensions that I had to correct his second hand. I continued on its journey leg, already knowing that I have now discovered. And so it proved: panty it was not. I concentrated on watching the bulb and Retorts, rasstavlennye on the table, while my hand is wet parted lips and naschupyvala clitoris. I mowing to his girlfriend. Olga continued to pretend that she went head to the study of redox processes, but by how she snack lower lip, I saw that to do so it becomes increasingly difficult. I lightly press clitoris index finger and began rotating motion, without giving stubbornly button vyskolznut from under the thumb. Zvyaknuli tube to begin to tremble in the hands, and Olga had to put them back in the states that do not shed reagent. I accelerated their movement. She was sitting now, szhav fists and sightless eyes in the statute book. I am left alone clitoris and skolznul middle finger wet depth. She sighed and jerk razdvinula legs, his mouth a tougher hand. I mowing to "himozu." So far, she did not notice, but the game became too risky. However, we have to stay could not. Olga just moved their feet, hold my hand between them, and began to quietly move around backwards. I felt as spasmodic compressed and razzhimayutsya her vaginal muscles, and as a lubricant droplets start to lead her on my palm. Fortunately for us, with the words "following the experience you spend alone" "himoza" walked out of class. We pereglyanulis and not sgovarivayas, rushed to the exits.
Perestuk its kabluchkov seemed deafening when we are accepting hands, almost on gulkim fled empty corridors. "Where? Where?" - Only in the head and steep. The first thing that comes to mind is "our" podsobka where Olga year ago made me minet. But this time there was hanging castle. We looked at a loss range. Around were dozens of doors, but those which were now empty premises were locked. "Come on!" - It took me by the hand and resolutely went ... women's toilets. I, of course, never before in this room was not. It turned out that the main difference from his male was the availability of booths, closed from the inside. We are locked in one of these booths, and Olga immediately, without wasting time, the slope above the toilet and uperlas hands in the opposite wall.
In fact Olga does not like this poses. She said he wanted to see me during intercourse. But I still think that is another reason. Just something in cancer standing face to the wall seemed Ole humiliating. As for me, this posture madly excites me. It is something animal. Here it is, humbly otklyachiv Zade, ready for everything, otvernuvshis to the wall and how would a man offering to take her body. No Potseluia. There was no embrace. Only your instrument and its hole. You do not even see her face. Or maybe you are unfamiliar? Then it to anything. Neither you nor her. This is sex for sex, without santimentov, the merging of male and females in the animal passions.
I hoist brown school uniforms skirts and dresses zakinul it at his back. My eyes gaze opened wonderful picture: the slender legs, covered in black stockings kapronom, which ended in a broad band of lace were widely separated, so well that I had seen my goal Ryzhaja growth densely thick blankets vulval split peach. Above the closed sex slit was almost a small plot of bare skin. In light of the side windows were visible tiny pupyryshki skin perineum. Directly above it vidnelos pink ring between the anus round white buttocks.
Olga continued to wait patiently, upershis hands into the wall. I put a hand on her back and pushed down slightly. She readily nagnulas even lower, so that almost touched toilet breaks, and I became a visible crack its moist, dark frames curled hair. Not removing klar sight of spectacle of convertible me, I quickly rasstegnul trousers, with its magnitude riders tool in its damp depths, riders immediately to all its length, without preparation. Olga vskriknula of surprises and fed forward, not just blow lbom tiles on the choppy, but after a moment, how would opomnivshis, uperlas be served with your hands and even take podmahivat and rotate the pelvis "navinchivayas" I look member. I trahal it as crazy, vkolachivaya member in its entire length, referring to its very depths of something such that it led vskrikivat of delight. I felt like my eggs on her Haunch struggling with every push and tried to penetrate further, in the most depth, reach up to the throat ...
We are ending at the same time. I tried hard not to extradite our prisutsyatviya, but Olya not stood still and toilet announce its first moans, rolling Creek in delight. She grzhmko shouting so that if someone was at this time in the desert of school corridors, it would certainly be heard. However, in doing so, we were lucky. Not lucky in another: c osredotochiv all its attention on the compliance of silence, I prozeval time, and one, the most powerful jet hit into the depths of her bosom. I vydernul member falls outside, and next to the white jet bryznula buttocks, third, dense and tyaguchaya, kapnula to black stockings kapron.
-- Olya, I ran out ... Well, this is in you.
Olga razognulas and slowly turned to me with an expression of serenity happiness in the face.
-- What? -- She held at arm between the legs - and what is so wet? Of me stems.
Judging by its bleary eyes, it is not yet fully arrived in themselves.
-- I say, I ran out in you.
-- Why? I can not be today.
The thought is gradually returning ability.
-- Oh, that you Done? And if I heal?
-- Well, I accidentally.
-- You have in mind: abortion, I will not do.
She closer a person so closely and quietly asked:
-- A wife you to me, if that?
I probably was unable to hide his embarrassment, because she suddenly turned, get from the apron pocket handkerchief and adopt efficiency drops sperm wash, flowing on its feet.
-- Come, and then himoza zasechet.
-- Well, yes, potrahalis, can and razbegatsya - in her voice rang resentment - Say, you and I do, why? Do you love me, or so simple: put-out and went?
In fact, Olga was not fan arrange scenes, but we are at that time for the first time raised the topic of the future of our relationship, and the outcome was unpredictable quarrels. I had to assure her of their eternal love, and we went to class.
Peace was restored, however, the prospect of a possible pregnancy Olinoy did not give me rest. I am expecting freeze heart of the day, when Olga had to begin monthly. I do not know already, on whether it occurred is a delay, or she decided to look at my reaction, but three days after the onset of the day, Olga claimed that the monthly somehow not. I was scared to look. I went pale as a shadow. In the end, I do not stand and told all Tatiana. She listened attentively to me, nor droplets not surprised and advised to bang Olga again. I then not quite understand what it can help, but agreed.
On another day, I told Olga its intention before the beginning of classes. However, after the first lesson, she reported that she had "poteklo", so the only thing she could offer me, it minet. My Fortunately there was no borders. I wanted to sing, dance, laugh and cry with joy. We escaped from the last lesson and went to Ole home, as it should be noted that such luck. We bought wine, Olga prepared lunch, we poeli, drink, after which it would bring me in the chair, and arrange on the floor with my legs, to take over the case. However, it is not very tried. Frankly, if it had not helped themselves actively hand, I probably would not end. However, Olga was minetchitsa experienced, and I safely defuse it in your mouth.
