And my nose is my ears. They were great, I like the elephant. Almost every day I came home to Natashe, was an occasion, brought lessons. Her mother did to me quite well. His father, however, zyrknul suspiciously silent and, well, and at that very much. In high school teachers under the guidance of sensitive paint, we have to prepare to play New Year; Mayskaya night or utoplennitsa;, all these so-uvleklis, should get something grandiose. How much am, for the first time in the role was drachka.

With Natasha quickly decided what to do with our records. We leave to their descendants. It will bring notebooks, hand over me, and I razinya, damage to their buildings between Pier. A bit of a pity, wrote and wrote. But do not let the god, if someone reads. Rehearsals are held after school, when the street was already very dark. At the last rehearsal Natasha still came. It has almost recovered. I conquered for her small role of Empress Catherine, only three or four words, but more importantly, that it was also with us, with me.

We sat for one party, all under the scenario Diamonds their words, and I stealthily compresses the palm of my girls. And suddenly out the light. It began something indescribable. Fantastic world gogolevskogo story that burst into the class. Someone vizzhal, someone catches, but we are Natasha, not sgovarivayas were kissed. ; Light will not be another half hour; announced someone in the corridor, gvalt lasted, I potyanul Natasha's hand, and she obediently got up and walked behind me, we natykalis on other students, lush run the class, somebody missed me by the arms I prodiralsya toward the door and ran to his girlfriend.

Finally, I realized that we got to the corridor and turned left, we went quickly, almost escaped, left hand, I dealt with the wall and it allowed me to accurately determine the correct turn, required the door was open.

We entered, and I densely cover a door. It was the other side of the building, and some moon-like coverage to the inside of the room. I knew one thing here, no one should come. Nevertheless, I grabbed a chair and inserted his foot in the door handle. I embraced Natasha, and we have come to the window. I press it to the windowsills, and we have kissed like crazy. I thought that I had not seenher whole eternity.

I started on one knee and launched the palm of your hand under her thick wool dress and became its iron legs. - I am not able to withdraw from all of this you - I whispered. - Pusti, I herself - she laughed. And indeed, she withdrew itself so quickly that I was struck, although she just moved down clothing, to the knees. And I landfast ice to it, feverishly lightning dergaya their trousers, it just does not zaela in the big moment, but everything to the gun battle ready, and I again prilnul to Natashe.

I took her for popku and planted on the wide window sill, moved to her ankles all haberdashery, razdvinul her knees and suddenly heard: - Igor, and this thing? - O, features, of course, of course. I delivery in the pocket, found this zloschastny bag, thanks Mishke, rvanul his teeth wrapping paper, up a cherished product and became wear, to do this, I could not, goat that cost toplay at home, but, finally, like napyalil, it all this time patiently waited for me - not the best scene in love.

- You put on good? - She asked for concern. - Yes, sort of - and I whispered to the press. - Today, a day without it is not - quietly said Natasha. - Yes, yes - I exhaled, looking cherished silk. I am obviously waited, my torpedoes hit the goal immediately and reached cherished depth. - Are you OK? - I whispered to it. - Yes, yes, dear - it breathe to the beat of my trigger, noisy and passionate.

- Natasha, I already close - to groan, I felt approximation of the explosion. - And I did. And I, I, - ohnuv, she fell head on my shoulder and to begin to tremble. After a second I took off, exploded and was unable to contain the moans, a bit like a snarl. We fell to the ground together, close friend to the press druzhke. We learned to breathe, and breathing returned to us, we learned to speak, and returned it to us.

Longest of all, we could not consistent where we are. Badgirlsblog - adolescents. And when realized, then became lead in order clothing at speeds of lovers caught. But all cost. But I could not think of where devat'sja used cells. Do not throw in the same class. To raise the whole school to stand on end. And I zavernul it in paper and put in your pocket, feeling, as far as awful. Somewhere there, in your pocket, lying broken bag. It was another chance this risky proximity.

But no, not today. I wonder why they put two? One must ask Mishku. How good that I got it generated. We quickly returned to class. Light included precisely when mypodoshli to door. Lord, how can we lucky! Rehearsal continued. I appends this book at night, after this rehearsal, after our embrace in the night class. I perelistal everything from beginning to end. Of course, something that happened koryavo. But I did not alter the will . This is akin to trying to edit past. What was, it was. I know one thing. I was sincere in its records. I do not eye, not gloss. I was bad, I was good. That's true. Take me as I est.Tetrad Natasha / They say it's time to love spring. And what to do if it comes in winter? Like me. I vlyubilas. Love for real. Do not even expect from yourself this. Mishka, and all that it was now somewhere far, far away, though not with me all this happened.

- Are you not zhaleesh? - I whispered to it. - No, I wanted this herself - she responded with sincerity disheartening. - So I - wanted? - I asked. - With you, with you - it easily kissed me in the nose. - I love you - I repeat that again for this evening. - And I you. Surprisingly, there at the bottom, my friend, though podrasteryal almost all their enthusiasm, however, did not want to leave hospitable space. Even more surprisingly proved that after ten minutes when we could breathe calmly and sheptali each other any tenderness, he, as if upset that forgotten about him, began to rise rapidly and stood in the entire mouth. Where was. We Natasha looked at each other in surprise. - What does it mean? - She laughed.

- Maybe we rozochku our bad sex. - And, in my opinion, even too. - No, bad - I have to move slowly. - No, well. - No, you can even better - I increased the pace. - Where much better. I closed her mouth Potseluia. She turned aside and whispered: - Poobeschay me. - What? - We are already moving in unison. - You're such a clever, but nedogadlivy. Promised! - What? What? - What we married. - Of course, the favorite, of course. We married - I strongly moved sharply. - Igor. Igor. - She called me like something from afar. - Are you OK? - I asked. Culmination approaching. - Yes, yes, not only because speshi ahead, pomedlennee. Oh, God! Igor, what are you doing with me.

Oh, God! I can not! I can not! Oh, th! - Natasha, you are my female, I mastered thee, I mastered thee, you gave me. - Yes, and you, my male, I commend you, I gave you, you took me. And I'm happy. Oh! I can not, mamochka on, God, I do not make this, second, what are you doing to me! Oh, nd, so unless you can dryannoy old boy, I can not, I die. And we took off a second time. Also commended as the first. A can and above. And again I sheptal her ear prohibited words. - I have sex you there again, Natashenka. I sex you. - You, my gardener. Thank you. I have heard, this is very helpful. For rozochek. - You liked, Natashenka? - Favorite, as well me with you. Eternity passed, and Natasha whispered: - Let's stand.

I laid down on his back. I did not hesitate that it sees me everything. - Here it is - the same? - She laughed quietly. - Hour ago, you mamzel, these were very happy - I responded to it in tone. - You know sinor, maiden memory so short. We laughed. Now we sat on our bG«G¤r, I embrace it, and we were easily and joyfully. Unimaginable emptiness rang in the head. - Maybe it's time - it looked at me with regret and blame. - Not so bad. Ten hours! - I really did not expect that already stolkovremeni. - The time has come. My come through half an hour. - Then I dress? - Yes - it utknulas lbom in my chest - but I do not want you leaving. - I come yet. - Iwill wait for you.

I got up on its feet and began to dress, but it has sat on his bG«G¤r in undone, thin halatike. - I'm ready - I said a couple of minutes. - Care? - It was the press to its knees and head to my stomach. - Natasha, so I never go. - I do not need. Do not go. You are now my husband and must live with me. - OK, but your husband should at least finish school - I laughed. - Here are incurred from you, will know. - No kidding so zaikoy done. One has already suffered. I do not understand how I got it from escaping. - Who? - She looked at me stunned. - Our Svetochka, from our Dimochki - which has already been silent. - There can be! And how do you know? - Alas, inadvertently heard their conversation - it was just a lie; Nechayanno;.

- A nightmare. What it will do? - Here, I do not know. Abortion, perhaps. - The horror. Poor Svetka. And it is something from Pot Two vershoks! - Nevertheless, smog, as a species. So you do not frighten me, oxen? - God, I can not calm down. This is news! - Natochka, you forgot? I'm. - Care? It is a pity. Let's forgive, yes? - Do not forgive, but dosvidankatsya. - Then, goodbye. - Goodbye. I love you, my good. - Do not forget about this and other days of the week - she smiled slightly. - So far. Everything will be fine. Here's see. - Uvizhu. And she closed the door for me. Home I am not going, not escaped, I just flew. I saw Mishku, who pulled by the arm Katenku, and it has been indifferent, first I would necessarily go after them, now they were not needed me.

I was free, you hear, I overcame themselves, my love, my miracle, my Natasha helped me get rid of my illness. Thumbzilla - new mad adventure. I remembered that he saw a small book at the station; Treatment sex; whether there and my case is described? If not - write, I authorize. Only do not call our names. Write simply:; Devyatiklassnik cure of vuyarizma because beloved girlfriend gave him;. I already knew, as it is called, which I supported. This is never repeated. Because I have you, the beloved. A strong frost, and we all went and went on uninhabited streets of our town. As for sin, I was without a hat. In the end, and Natasha simply ill, so that some days are not in school.

Fair call if she was to resist, even if the gesture or word tried to stop me, I am sure I would have stopped, I would have stopped. But she did not resist. It has allowed me to completely undone pugovki, and I almost oshalel of delight. The road was opened, waiting for me, loved me, I liked, I wanted it, this girl and nothing to me, and even more precisely, we stop. I kind of baldel her breasts with dark tubercles nipples, composed of its total, young body, of the type of young white lace panty. - A where justice? - She laughed when I began to kiss her chest. And I understood. Burdock! I vskochil and sections at such a speed, which was only capable.

I stayed in some shorts. As it. However, she remained on the shoulders of its halatik, but it no longer had any meaning. We were lying on the side face each other and I ironing her chest, one another. Then again, we have kissed, I laid down on the girl, I St.Easter elbows, not to pressure her to their weight. And it is minute, when I privstal and began to remove her panties, and she did not resist. She even slightly pit that I was comfortable. Now she was quite bare. I quickly dropped cowards. I iron, I caress her, my friend impinges in her stomach, I began to shift below, and suddenly she made motion, after which it became clear one, there is no way back.

She razdvinula legs. I am helpless to knock against its druzhkom strained to the limit where somewhere in the bottom of her abdomen, but did not find the goal. I did not move, kissed her lips in, more precisely, we continuously kissed, and there at the bottom, hot on the planet, my love rocket tried to nyrnut lust in the mine and could not. Nothing gets. Again and again. And does. I promychal in her ear something inarticulate. - What? - She asked just heard. - Can not - I probormotal zhalobno. I have wanted to help themselves by hand and stroked her there at the bottom.

It was all such moist, do you want, whispered and suddenly I felt a new Natashino movement: it sognula knees and podtyanula Above them, so that the edge of the eye, I saw a gleam of their smooth skin. And at the same moment with a totally non-transferable delighted I felt that hit. I hit, hit, hit. Maybe, thanks to its motion. Probably. But it happened. I began to enter into it. And it is already impossible to describe. I loved learning. She give me. She became my own. Natasha quietly ohnula, vzdrognula and I, shivering and nearly vskrikivaya of passion, overcame all the way.

Expected barriers I did not felt, but it was tugovato. The second bitterness replaced unspeakable joy. I was in it. I was in it. Major characters before the end of the page. Only four words. I was in it. Completely. I went down and measurements. We do not kiss. I looked in her face and not moving. Her mouth was reveal, she abruptly and hot breath, her eyes were nearly closed. I am not moving. Her long, black eyelashes vzdrognuli, and she looked at me bleary eye. - Well what do you? Give. - She almost whispered neslyshno. - I do not have that. I did not. - Do not be afraid.

Today we can all. Give. And she again shield our eyes, her head slightly inclined to washington. And I began to give. I gave all of its previous failure to lovingly front, I gave for their terrible lowland passion for podglyadyvaniyu, I literally felt like it, it became infected, leaves me to never come back no longer. I gave to all of its unspent goryachnostyu youth, I gave, gave, and our breathing became noisy and hot. I gave her quiet and heard cries, I gave, struck accurate coherence of our movements. I gave and felt that taking off the edge, even slightly, and will happen, what it allowed.

; Today we can all;. Are there sweeter words? Especially if for the first time. I do not know how I live life. Long or short. But if there is someone who governs our minds and feelings, I would ask him only one - that never GBP from my memory these magical moment of my proximity to the beloved first lady. In my woman. Since the one with which I became a man. I felt that all - now. Now. And it began. Turn was impossible. I exhaled in her ear horrible, shameful words: - Natasha! I descend! I descend! I descend. I descend. Favorite. On-on! I fought in sladchayshey, unspeakable convulsions. I filled it.

I tried to disassemble it and heard a passionate whisper: - I felt! Oh, God, I felt. Oh, I feel! Oh, seventh, seventh. Her body suddenly became as steel spring, it vygnulas me to begin to tremble and small forward, her breasts were such hard that I felt this hand, she loudly and vzvizgnula vpilas teeth in my shoulder, not vpilas, but rather simply utknulas as disclosed by mouth and delicate, long; A-and-a-a; completed her and my sweet suffering. Stocking mania - one day in the life of dimitri. She otkinulas ago, and I kept trying to elbow, fell on it. No do not receive breathe normally. Also me, athlete, I thought to himself. Her body shaken, after rydany. I became kiss her cheeks, I sheptal her that love her, that love will always, I asked whether she was well? Yes, she replied, vshlipyvaya.