Set up the internet for my friend.

I rang Olya's doorbell. She opened it:

 — Come in.

I started taking off my shoes. Olya was wearing a short pink silk robe, from which her smooth legs were showing. I glanced briefly at her chest. She wasn't wearing a bra. — Come into the room, will it take you long to set up?

 — I don't know, depends on my luck, about 10-20 minutes.

 — I'll go take a bath for now.

 — Yeah, okay.

I crawled under the desk to insert the flash drive with the program, but there was no USB port on the front of the computer case.

 — Ol, where do you plug the flash drive in here? — I asked, but then I realized my phrase sounded somewhat

ambiguous.

 — I'll show you now. — Olya crawled under the desk with me. She was on her knees, leaning towards the system unit.

I noticed her appetizing ass, barely covered by her robe. I leaned towards her to see where she would insert the flash drive. After inserting it, she turned to me. Our eyes met. I decisively kissed her, and she reciprocated. We kissed for about a minute. Her lips were so soft. Due to the not very comfortable position, we stood up and moved to the sofa. She immediately took off my T-shirt and unbuckled my pants belt. I stood up, and she took off everything else from me. I sat on the sofa, Olya sat on my lap. We kissed, I caressed her ass through the robe, it slid gently over her skin. Olya started moving lower, kissing my neck. She knelt between my legs and kissed my chest, licking my nipples in turn, ran her tongue over my stomach, suddenly took my cock into her mouth and began actively moving it in her mouth. Her tongue slid over my frenulum, which caused very pleasant sensations. I felt I was about to cum. Her hands hugged my ass. When I came, she moved in time with my shots. I felt very vulnerable, as my most precious thing was in her mouth, and the slightest wrong movement could lead to unpleasant consequences.

After drinking every last drop, she said:

 — Come on, help me in the bathroom. I got up and followed her. Her legs from under the robe drove me crazy. We entered the bathroom, she turned to me, untied the robe's belt and, taking it by the shoulders with her hands, dropped it to the floor. She wasn't wearing panties either. She stood before me in all her glory: her size B breasts, waist, wide hips, smoothly shaved pussy, like a girl's. She turned on the shower. I took the shower gel, squeezed it onto her shoulders and began soaping her entire body: shoulders, then breasts, which swelled from my touch. At the same time, she was soaping me. I hugged Olya, our bodies slid against each other from the soap. I felt myself getting hard again, Olya was breathing heavily at that time. I took the shower head and directed the stream onto her shoulders. The water ran from her shoulders down her chest and further down. I rinsed all the foam off her, then she repeated this procedure with me. After that, I climbed out of the bathtub, gave my lady a hand. Olya climbed out of the bathtub and took a towel. We dried each other. When I dried her, I left the towel on her, picked her up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom. Approaching the bed, I sweetly kissed my girl, then laid her on the bed.

I started kissing her lips, smoothly moving to her neck. Pushing the towel aside, I started kissing her chest, my right hand wandered over her thigh, waist. I played with her nipples with my tongue, went lower to her tummy. Olya was already making unambiguous moans, arching under me. Kissing her stomach, I returned to her breasts again. I could taste her, I wanted to completely consume her, I kissed every cell of her body. Her scent drove me crazy. I fell into a kind of trance. (Specially for еtаlеs.ru— .org) I noticed nothing around me except her body. I greedily covered her body with kisses, but it wasn't enough for me, I wanted more, much more. I started going lower than her navel. Running my tongue lower, I started kissing her smoothly shaved pubic mound, the inner part of her legs. I felt her scent even stronger. This is what I wanted so much. I was already kissing her large lips. All this drove me crazy, and I buried my tongue, my lips into her womb. I licked out that sticky nectar. Moving upwards, I ran my tongue over her clitoris and again entered inside with my tongue. My breathing was already ragged, it was hard to breathe. I felt the contractions of her vagina around my tongue.

I tore myself away from the sweetest spot, leaned over her. Olya immediately took my cock in her hand and guided it into herself. I started fucking her wildly, like a madman. I felt a tremor throughout my body and that I wouldn't be able to stop anymore. Her pussy tightly gripped my cock and pulsed. And then I felt that I was cumming. All my muscles contracted in rhythm with the shots from my cock. Olya's moans had already turned into loud cries, she was cumming with me. Sensual sensations were all over my body. I made about twenty shots and started to feel my strength leaving my body. Without pulling out of her, I collapsed into her embrace. I couldn't move, and I didn't want to. After about ten minutes, or maybe more, we turned onto our sides. I felt an erection, but we were both very tired. I ran my hand over her face, caressed her neck, buried my hands in her hair. Olya reciprocated. We lay like that for a very long time. We were like one whole. Our genitals were intertwined, and we looked into each other's eyes, occasionally kissing each other. Magical moonlight streamed into the room from the window.