They were alone in the room. Nobody bothered them anymore. Tosya got up and decided to act herself, since he was so indecisive. After taking a few steps, she stopped in front of a seated man, to whom she repeatedly gave herself in her sexual fantasies. Not one night Tosya dreamed of making love with this lonely man. Drinking wine and her red-hot passion did their job. She boldly sat down on Ivan's knees, clasped her neck in her arms and greedily dug her lips into his lips. He was taken aback by surprise, but as Tosin's tongue began to penetrate between his lips into his mouth, he realized what was required of him. Ivan put his arm around her shoulders with one hand, and with the other, lifting up her blouse, began stroking and squeezing her attractive full breasts. From the kiss and from the movement of the hand along the boobs, Tosya's blood boiled in her veins, and she no longer had the strength to control herself.

She slipped off Ivan's knees, quickly unbuttoning her trousers, and pulling out his "dignity" began to "play with him, there is a doll, there is no doll." Having made several movements, Tosya gently kissed the very “bald head of dignity”, then began to drive her tongue below the head, touching the bottom edge. And so she took it into her mouth, absorbing the organ into herself. Ivan felt that behind her every movement, his penis took on a combative look, that it was already ready to "go to work." He put his hand under her skirt, and began to stroke her legs, all the time, approaching the place "where the legs grow from." Reaching him and moving aside the panties, he ran his fingers over her "charms". Then he put his finger into the vagina and with small vibrations began to “turn on” Tosya.

"Charm" Tosya was all wet, and therefore the presence of a finger caused a pleasant sensation. She spread her legs wide with pleasure, and even squatted slightly. For the "convenience of work" Ivan turned Tosya so that it would be convenient to "play" with her sagging breasts with one hand, and with the other he had already stuck two fingers, then three, four fingers into the vagina. The hand quickly became wet, and his fingers began to penetrate deeply into her heated, decent-sized "treasury." He forcefully began to press inward, and when he took it out, he tried to run his fingers along the walls of the vagina, slightly pressing them either to the back or to the front wall. Tosya from Ivan's "professional work" either squeaked or mumbled, and, in the end, her flesh, having received the "ninth wave", made her scream loudly, and she collapsed on the sofa.

Lying on the couch, Tosya moved her legs, as if something inside her prevented her from lying calmly. Ivan went up to her and began to stroke her buttocks with his hand. Then, when she calmed down, he lifted her by the hips, put her on her knees on the couch.

He laid his skirt on his back, spread his knees wider, pushed his shorts to the side, stretched his lips with his fingers, "charm", and slowly planted his "organ". Also slowly he began to make frictions, all the time, penetrating deeper and deeper. After a few movements, his cock began to rest against the bottom of her "charm" from which Tosya began to get excited again. Ivan leaned forward and, holding Tosya's boobs with his hands, began to drive his penis with an effort into "the most nowhere." Less than five minutes later, her "charm" became drier, and he felt the muscles of the vagina capture, hug, and caress his penis, bringing them both to the top of the "high". Having made a few more strong movements, Ivan felt the sperm erupted from his penis, filling and moisturizing Tosya's vagina. In order to "finish off" Tosya, he began to "pound" the bottom of her vagina with small but strong pushes. Some indefinite sound escaped from Tosya's chest and she again fell onto the sofa.

Ivan, exhausted but satisfied, sank down next to her. A few seconds later, Tosya took his "boy" with both hands, squeezed it and dragged it into her mouth, began to suck passionately. It was a mammoth of the highest bliss. His heart was beating out of his chest, hammers were pounding in his head. It was a moment of happiness. Ivan took Tosin's head in his hands, turned it towards him and began to kiss: lips, cheeks, eyes. She relaxed from his kisses and only thought that now she would never part with him. The first step has been taken!



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