To avoid zaorat I vtsepilas teeth in the pillow. - Here's what it means to love all three - I usmehnulas himself. For the first time I saw so close to love action. And I also wanted to love. Incredible feeling was so strong that I fell asleep before they Decompress their embrace. At least, the last thing I remember is that she tenderly kissed his small parts kiss, but he upershis hands in the floor behind, sitting proudly and valyazhno as otgulyavshiysya cat. Morning, nothing issued Polina. I looked at the place where everything happened, and could not understand how so if they two were here as well, should they indeed something to celebrate it.

Secretly draw a heart on the floor or something. Days in the village run quickly and unnoticed. We Irkoy and Roman long bathed in the river. Most of us joined Zhorka, Irkin pal, a good lad, Irka spinning them as wanted. Once on the beach, I prisnula by the newspaper, woke up, but neither Irki nor Zhorki not. Roman is close and looking at me. I slept on his stomach as the baby. Nothing suspecting raise, a bra - Buch on the sand, and I was naked boobs. Vypyalilsya A Roman at me and watches. I brassiere - enough Pull over to you, do not understand, as he rasstegnulsya.

That I have been consistent then that the Roman quietly rasstegnul me. Clipdump - adolescents. And then I did not find anything better than to ask Roman, that he zastegnul zastezhku. He podpolz closer, I turned back to him, felt his fingers, touching my back. And suddenly I realized that he was ironing me. The first was a sense of protest, indignation, I turned sharply to him, he looked at me, mischievous and fun. - You what? - Prosheptala me. - What? - In tone, he answered me. His hand continued oglazhivat my back, waist. - Are you doing? - Laskayu beautiful girl.

- And what I have your sister? - One does not interfere with another. All the more so - twice removed. In France, to marry cousin. - So then in France. And we all strictly. - Did you I like. Are you do not feel? What I should have been responsible? In just the point that I felt. His views touches like nevznachay. This could not overlook. Yet he is my brother. Twice removed, the truth. I kind of already justified. Like admit something. - I feel - I answered - but not both. - Can - said he and pridvinulsya very close. I realized that I now would be to kiss. Perhaps it was necessary to jump, to transfer all for fun, escape, finally, and all would have had otherwise.

But I remained immobile and staring at his upcoming lips as the rabbit for udava. I do not know why, but at the last moment, I zazhmurilas. As a fool. And he kissed me. Gently and carefully. In the same instant warm and soft hand touched my bare chest. I vzdrognula. Swine, he never zastegnul me bra! I dernulas, opened his eyes, but he firmly embraced me and pushed on the sand. - Are you crazy, Roman, what are you doing? - That you keep me in mind - prosheptal he huskily. - Empty - I said severely.- Do not Pushcha.

- May, I will shout. - Do not tell, I better give you another kiss. And he again began to kiss me. I tried to dodge. Parole. Not long, really. His hand was still lying on my bare chest. It was terribly exciting. Finally, our lips separated. Kiss was so long that we never could translate breath. - Well, and what now? - I asked. Why I asked? - Now nothing, suddenly someone will pass by - brazen, he smiled. - Yes you brute - I split it on the cheek. - During the beating answer - again laughed Roman. - Another look at who will answer for that - I pushed his hand. - Well, do not be mad, ish you what - he continued to smile.

And I do not be mad. While probably should have been angry. From the bushes vypolzli Irka with Zhorkoy. Both red as the crayfish. There is that. They are simpler. They do not Cousins. Rapid movement of Roman zastegnul me bra. Wow, we know how, when necessary! Since then, life has become more acute. Roman tried to stay with me in private, between us started sweet, exciting battle, complicated by the fact that we had konspirativnichat pokrepche all revolutionaries together. I think fell in love. I am no longer concerned with Pauline Sasha.

I later returned home, I walked past them, sitting on a bench at tetkinoy gates. Pauline sat on his lap, they kissed, and I proshmygivala so quietly that they did not notice me, and he did not even take out his hands from under her skirt. IRCA, of course, guessed. But keep mum. The point is that their relationship with Zhorkoy, too, according to my observations, moved in a certain direction, and it was advantageous to use me as cover, and justify their long gulek. And strict tetkin matter where you shlyalis hour the night before, she had a standard response, we walked four t imes - I, Lenka, Roman and Zhorka. Pridratsya was impossible. Indeed, walked. Only we Roman lying on his jacket, bezlyudnom on the beach, but they Zhorkoy grip on the couch in the dispensary, where the night was to watch his grandfather. I must, but not on duty. Vnuchek strong gain. And they were both very grateful to each other. Well, what next? Nature has its. One woman in the world now has more. Needs the details? There will be no details. Everything happened very easy and natural.

- No, I know for sure. But I think all children, then they still will not. - Yes children! What they will do themselves and how? - How! Palchikami, yazychkom. They say Kaif unusual. - Fu, so that you are talking about, Irka! - Strange that you do not know. I think. IRCA zadyshala exactly, apparently, she fell asleep. Behind the dream and came to me. I am someone choked. I absolutely could not breathe. Tried to dodge, but in vain, someone strong grip me mouth.

From horror, I woke up. My face was lying cat and a loud purr. I otbrosila her aside and greedily breathed the air. Fu, what a nightmare! I sat, vyterla sheets mouth. Heeded. At the window lil rain. Over the door someone whisper. I have all turned into a rumor. And this Pauline with her fancy man. Though would look at it. I lay down again. I have not had time to fall asleep. The door skripnula and priotkrylas.

Fine maiden figure skolznula inside. But the door is not closed. Now in its opening a men's shadow. - Well, what? - Quietly asked the man. - It seems sleep, go - prosheptala Polina. He closed the door. Polina tiptoe came to me. I covered eyelashes. I am physically, like any animal, felt himself to her view. - Spit my Lenochka - I heard a voice Polina. - Who is this? - Asked the man. - My niece, the guests arrived - she said.

I am cautiously priotkryla eyes. They were middle of the room. I felt the smell of rain and moist clothes. - Strongly wet? - No, well, drop. He came to Polina and embraced her. She cast his hands on his shoulders. They were kissing. The palms guy zaskolzili on her body up and down, up and down. Suddenly, he just prisel and immediately took off again. I obdalo heat. Now his hands were under her yubkoy. He avidly, impatiently ironing her thighs.

- Sasha, that you stop - quiet laugh laughed Pauline. - I love you, my swallow - thick prosheptal he said. - There is no need, Sasha. You want them awake? - She asked. - They do not sleep. I like oshparili boiling water. He joked, or really know? - Tipun you to the language - said Pauline. They again began kissing. Sasha began to push Polinu to its bed. - Are you crazy - prosheptala it, but moving, docile his head.

- We tihonechko, we are a bit - whisper it. - Well, Sashenka, do not need little you once? Wow, I thought, it means that once already, where is it in such a rain? Sasha does smyal Above her skirt, bright Belela her panties, he continually ironing her legs, thighs, abdomen. Sasha became the seat Pauline on the shelf, but it zaupryamilas. Ranchi bbs - adolescents. - No, no, shelf skripit as cart, not pretty, not here. He continued to passionately kiss her, bending back, then suddenly stood on one knee and (my heart almost jumping thither, down to them) was to pull off her panties.

Of the total uvidennogo for this night for some reason this is the scene of particularly remember me. Pauline was slightly zakinuv head, her long, dark hair spread on the shoulders, she nervously rub his head, magic Belela her naked, a harmonious feet, and he stood on one knee, Pull lbom to its already obnazhennomu stomach with both hands and slowly constrict with her panties, and she does not vozrazhalaPotom it ridiculous, like a horse, crossed legs, even an instant, and Sasha metnul panties on her bed.

He then prisel below and pulled her to his hands. She sat him on his knees. Top. Now they not take a single word, but their hot breath was volumes of words. Sasha zavozilsya, and I realized that he unbutton his pants. Iam again obdalo heat.

I first witnessed a stranger can become a love. Another morning I condemn Irku, but now proved itself in a similar situation. Perhaps I should have been kashlyanut or at least zavorochatsya, and they would have interrupted their class. But I did not. Sin, probably. Like some imp made me silent and to inspect all to end. I was struck by the way they did. By their innocence, I believe that there is only one position: top boy, a girl from the bottom.

It turns out you can not. They did this sitting. They were able to do so softly-softly. In fact, he barely moved. Polina move that surprised me enormously. Sasha helped her, holding her waist with both hands, he rhythmically opuskal and raised her thin body, she pillar loop it behind his back, then tilt her head back, it falls on his shoulder. To be frank, I could not be indifferent specta tor. My hand as it itself has been my most intimate place, and I became slightly to touch a finger, then a little stronger, even stronger. And when the rhythm of their movements suddenly changed when Pauline is not retained and-moan softly and constrained when it sharply through the second vtsepilsya in her buttocks and issued a low guttural roar, in the second and my body pierced sweet, unbearable cramp.

Published in the chair, with the consent of avtora.Kopirovanie and distribution without permission is prohibited! / 1Glava 5. / / Tetrad Lena / aunt met me hlebosolno. Lightly feed, she sent me into the bath. Easygals - transerfing seksa. I love the village banku. IRCA went with me. Razdevshis, I have pleasure wash sticky road fear warming on the shelf, lazily pomahivaya brooms. IRCA was sitting nearby. We talked about our devchachey life, dresses, about school, about common acquaintances.

- How do you get chest nalilas, - said all of a sudden IRCA. - Yes, that's for the year so nabezhalo - smiled and held my hand on your chest, and I was not four-growing - sincerely sighed sestritsa. - Yes why would you most? - U, Pacany do not want to go with the girls, who do not have anything in front. - How do you know? - I know - she said confidently. We pomolchali.

- Do you have a kid? - Asked IRCA. - Yes - I lied and thought about fraction of the train. - Good? - Well, nothing like. - It is in your class? - No, he served in the army. - There is, I believe that no - glubokomyslenno concluded IRCA. - Do you? - I asked. - No. Thus, Zhorka sometimes comes polapaemsya and all. - What to do? - Polapaemsya. We are back pomolchali. - Are you with him already? - Could not calm down IRCA.

- What? - Well, that. Sleep or not? - No, you that. - So you tselka? - Irka that you are such a vulgar? - Well, how to say? - Ask, a girl I have. - My more accurate - entered into IRCA. - Maybe, but it is a grave. - Well, this is not checkmate. - Do not mate. - So, you can use. I became oblivatsya of tazika. God knows, can and can be used. - Come on, give it a rub his back - suggested IRCA.

- Come on - I said, lozhas stomach on the shelf. Tiptoe, I considered Irku, noting that she already well-developed girl. Sharp-tipped, conical breast stick forward and slightly to the side. No worse than I have, I think, is not worth it to whine. Bra it was not needed. Strong, cast the thigh, Popkov round, almost boyish. - Pauline going to marry - said Irka, diligently working on my back. - Yes you that! For whom? - Yes there goes one.

Assistant agronomist named. They are already at all. - What, Vovsyu;? - Dryuchatsya. - How do you know? - Itself seen. - Where? - Houses where. At haylofts. A river. Hard to say where they are not. - Why do you pry? - Yes who spy? Yesterday went ducks huddle, and - for you. - What? - What! Lie, rodimye under pussy. - Lie, so what? Maybe they rested or you something pochudilos.

- Pochudilos! His bare ass pochudilsya, and her feet on his shoulders pochudilis! - Well, once they have gathered marriage, it may well be. - Can and should - entered into IRCA. Having come to the house, we have long dried hair and aunt zharila cakes with potatoes. She knows how I love them. At the dinner came all tetkin husband, another aunt, her husband, IRCA, Pauline, Roman. I distributed the gifts sent mother.

All remain very satisfied. Especially Irka - it except spirits, I quietly vsuchila beautiful box with a set of little skittish trusikov. It turned out that this is her dream. It was noisy and fun. I furtively VISITED to Polina, I thought that something has to outwardly manifest something told IRCA. But I have not noticed, is that it was a bit distracted than ever before. Lunch in celebration. The cock and a duck were sacrificed for our gluttony.

Guys felt their primary responsibility to ensure that everyone was nalito and at that time vypito. We - me, Irke and Roman pours port, the other attached to vodochku. Only Pauline saw not just prigubila and all. Perhaps she is pregnant, I thought. I noticed that Roman, sat naiskosok from me long to detain me your opinion. I do not know why, but it was me pleasure.

After lunch, began a massive dream. Formed, where people could. - Do not sleep at sunset - trifle my aunt and Irku. - We are alert, we rest - promychala IRCA. - Go, poleyte tomatoes - told us aunt. Come irrigate tomatoes. Behind evening came. - Will sleep in the summer hatke? - Aunt looked a bit guilty. - Of course, we certainly will - we are glad to Irkoy. - Just you will be stuffy three in a small room, - said aunt.

As a result of its discussions, we - I Irka and Polina have been identified for the night in the summer hatku. This is a decent house, in winter they do not live, and in summer it perfectly. Tetkin husband, a man rukasty, built something like a coupe, like a train - two shelves above, two below. A small door and leaving another in one room, only bigger. In it - a table, chairs and an old sofa. Dinner again proved obzhiralovkoy.

Only the people have been smaller. - TV will be watching? - Roman said. - No, not like today - answered for us both IRCA. - A day that will be done? - Not unimalsya Roman. - The day will be thought - poshutila IRCA. - Home - business, rather than of thought - philosophical concluded Roman. The Charter of the day, we Irkoy formed early. We took both the upper shelves. Polina has not yet been made. - Listen, Lenka, a truth that you have some girls do not live with a guy Druzhkov with a friend? - What are you talking like that? This can not be.