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Standing in the corridor of the car, Igor thought about how he does not like Chelyabinsk. Dirty, suffocating, dank, fussy and stupid. Even more he did not like business trips. This time in the company of Irina Vladimirovna, who is now changing clothes behind closed doors.

Irina Vladimirovna could well be called Ira, and even Irochka. A young, 26-year-old lady, with a very pleasant appearance, successfully hidden behind thick glasses, lack of makeup, baggy, shapeless dresses and sweaters, with an eternal ponytail on her head.

But "respect", Irina Vladimirovna, found in the team with a prim character and an absolute lack of femininity. And now, as soon as Irina entered the compartment, Irina commanded Igor to go out and let her change clothes, while asking Igor not to run into the restaurant car, so as not to poison her with fumes. The 29 hour trip promised to be a real challenge...

Opening the door, Irina silently let Igor into the compartment. The young man was surprised at the c... continue reading

A lonely girl in a light dress on a night road is not a sight for the faint of heart. Her fragile figure smelled of trouble from a kilometer away. Rare cars rushed by without even thinking to slow down, and she really needed someone to take her away from here right now.

She ended up here, fleeing from her "friends", so gallant in ordinary life. But the wild nature and the abundance of alcohol changed them beyond recognition. Liza was the only girl in the company, and it was to her that the aspirations of tipsy and boorish guys were directed. She was already thrown over her shoulder and carried to the table like a "dessert", but the guy was drunk and the girl managed to break his precarious balance by clinging to the wooden railing of the stairs.

Immediately, two guys following behind, with stupid smiles on their faces, spread their arms, preventing the girl from running away. But luck was on her side today. Making a false swing, she rushed in the other direction. The reaction of th... continue reading

— And what will it look like? I asked carefully. Oksana purred in response:

“Nothing so special!” It's just that, for example, I'll be on top more often... and you'll lick me more often...

It didn't make it any clearer to me.

“I don’t seem to mind having you on top anyway. Are you missing kuni? You can always just ask...

Oksana growled.

I don't want to ask for anything! I want to order! And when I'm on top, you distract me all the time, grabbing my chest with your hands, then my ass!

"I'm just trying to help you cum!" Please, I can not touch you at all when you are on top. I pouted.

- That's it. - Oksana looked into my eyes - You can touch, you can not touch. And I want you to do nothing without my permission.

It sounded interesting. I suddenly realized that the idea gave me a vague excitement.

“I think… you can try…” I answered uncertainly.

- You'll like it! Oksana whispered, kissing me.

Why is this? I asked nervously, hiding my hands under the pillow.

Oksana s... continue reading