devstvennica Juliana was not, but an experienced and Mature woman did not consider themselves. She had an intimate relationship with a same age, same awkward and shy as she was. Therefore, the topic of sex is very interested in her: suddenly able to learn something new, unknown?
Juliana launched a random page and opened a mouth from surprise. Related fancy women. Women in collars and men, cynically having them in all holes. People curved in an incredible way, while other people satisfy their lust. Men, gratefully kissing the feet of the women in the skin. Woman satisfying four men simultaneously. The girl felt her cheeks fill with blush, but couldn't take my eyes off of these photos.
She was especially struck by the image on which the man fell to the pussy women in latex and eagerly licked her, while another woman, on her knees sucking his cock plump lips. Juliana was so fascinated that he didn't notice as he slammed the door. She didn't hear Valentin Igorevich entered the room and stopped behind her. Not seen slides his eyes on her firm buttocks, tight fitted trousers, narrow at the waist, puffy shoulders, and finally, according to the journal, which she clutched in sweaty palms. Men lips curved into a predatory smile.
– Juliana, – he said softly, watching as the girl jumped in fright and dropped from the hands of the magazine. He fell to the floor, revealing a shameless picture of one woman holding the wrist of the other, while a naked man had her in the ass.– What are you doing?
– N-nothing, – the girl whispered. – I was cleaning and found...
– You clean up in the living room? It's not part of your duties.
"Yes," said Juliana mouths. It was dusty and I...
– You went through my stuff. Found something interesting?
– No! It is not so! She paused. Muffled heart pounded, the blood rushing in her temples.
Cheeks suffused with a bright colour, and her breast heaved so high that the button finally broke down and popped open with a resounding loud Bang.
– You're looking for? My personal belongings? What were you hoping to find in the home a lonely man? Valentine tried to make his voice more brutality, but inside he was jubilant. He now has an excellent opportunity to see what he wanted from the very first meeting with this girl. Her appetizing forms stirred his mind.
– No! It is not so! – Uliana lips trembled and my eyes were dimmed by tears.
– How could you? The kids are asleep in the next room, and you looking at dirty pictures. Shame! And if they woke up and came into the room? What if my daughter saw THIS?!
– Excuse me, Valentin Igorevich. I won't.
You're not what? See obscenities in my house? Is that so excites you that you can't help yourself?
– No! Not the least bit exciting!
– Then why did you get them? Answer! – Viktor shouted at the girl. She cringed, as if expecting that it now will strike.
– I... I was curious.
The man laughed out loud.
– Are you really trying to convince me that watching vulgar pictures is not exciting you? Watching porn and not the least bit wet?
Juliana shuddered. Of course, her panties already soaked with hot moisture, but she stubbornly shook her head.
– You're lying, ' said Valentine, watching as the girl's cheeks blush even more.
– No.
You're not just a pervert that looks at porn magazines in someone else's house while the kids sleep, but also a liar.
She barely restrained so as not to turn around and not to run out of room.
– No, Valentin Igorevich! I'm not a Perv, it's all your magazines! And I'm not a liar!
The man suddenly took a few quick steps and was right in front of her:
– I don't want my children looked after by the liar.
His breath lightly gave the alcohol, eyes shining in the twilight. He smiled and from that smile Ulyana shiver. She took a step back, but ran into a bookcase. Men hands rested on her hips.
– Valentin Igorevich! What are you doing?
– Shhh, – he hissed quietly in her ear. – The children Wake up. I want to make sure you're not lying. But if you lied to me – so you're a real pervert.
Zip on the trousers was undone so quickly that Juliana didn't even have time to grab Valentine by the hand. Besides, her strength was nothing in comparison with the strength of a grown man. His hand slid down her pants, pressed my hot belly and slid lower between the tightly compressed thighs. Juliana started to squirm, when rough fingers touched the elastic of her panties, but Valentine grabbed her by the hair gathered in a ponytail.
Finally, he snuck into her panties and found a narrow crack. Lubrication was enough for fat finger effortlessly slid into the vagina. The girl gasped and sat down.
– And you said that was not erect. Yes, you just flow! – Valentin said. The trousers are so closely grasped his hand that he couldn't move. But he could move his finger inside the hot, throbbing holes. He slowly bent it, feeling the little sensitive area on the anterior wall of the vagina. The girl's Clit hardened, rested in his palm.
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