she added that she’s still a doctor, and she won’t see anything new. If she is uncomfortable, let her look at me as a patient. In response, she certainly was very surprised and confused. But then, gradually moving away from the shock, she became interested in my position, and it seems that she even liked it. Denis came to us. He knew about my inclinations for exhibitionism, so I already knew his smile when he saw me naked. But Miriam must have blushed with embarrassment for both of us. It was clearly visible that she did not expect such a turn of events. Denis sat on a chair, I sat on his knees, hugging his neck. He came to discuss plans for tomorrow. What classes will be held when there is a meal, and other organizational issues. At the same time, Miriam tried to maintain, as much as possible, a serious business look. I took Dan’s brush and laid it on my pubis. He tried to pick her up, but I did not let go. It was fun to watch them try to discuss their issues when I caressed Dan with my hand. Nevertheless, he freed himself and said that it was time to go to bed. I apologized and left our module. Miriam immediately bombarded me with her questions and admiration for what she saw. We lay down in bed. I got my friend out. Of course, I knew that Mira was not sleeping. How can I sleep when I do massage of my flower a meter away from her. The fresh air must have done its job, or the deafening silence after the city noise, but I couldn’t fall asleep so easily. I needed Dan, or rather, his warm, tense, tender rod. I waited until Mira seems to have fallen asleep. I decided to go to Den. Our modules were located at the edges of a number of modules occupied by our group. So I had to walk along the four modules of our guys to get to the Den module. Halfway there, it occurred to me to please Dan. I took off my robe, and already at the window I knocked on him in a suit of Eve. He looked out the window, and was stunned. Again I saw this sweet smile, which I adore so much. He rushed out into the street. Said I'm a crazy fucker. And that he now understands why I asked to go on this trip with him. I did not talk for a long time, I could not wait any longer. We delved into the nearest thicket, I could get as fast as I could, knelt down, pulled off his shorts. And here he is! The expected moment. His cock, like a powerful spring, shot from his underpants. I know that he thanked me for my naked appearance in such an unusual setting. He did not have to be caressed and massaged; he was probably ready as soon as his master saw me in the window. First of all, I massaged a little chewing his balls. He poured blood, I directly felt the heartbeat of the blood stream in his vein. I like that feeling. Feels its power. I even know that he is ready. It always happens in the first orgasm. He's coming fast. I cover his buttocks, how much strength I have, squeeze them. AND! Here, he is trembling! Now there will be a shot! I love this moment. I am about a meter away from my favorite, Denis knows what I want. He helps himself fiercely. And then my god came down. Dan throws his head back and makes an animal moan, and my beloved turns purple and shoots me hard. I get a tangible blow of juice in the face. Slightly rise, and get another 2 - 4 servings on my boobs. Denis looks at me with this, my beloved smile, from top to bottom. I am immensely happy and grateful to him for the gift. I rubbed the juice on the boobs, wiped my face. My favorite is hanging tired in all its tender beauty. I gently take it in my mouth. I want to bite him, eat him. But you can’t. I know that in no case should I hurt him. He is soft and incredibly gentle at this moment. I love him like that. After a while I feel it is starting to grow stronger again. It grows in my mouth. I like this transformation. Probably like it because, we, women, do not have such a magical organ that can change so magically. After a while, my friend, thanks to my care, was again ready to give me a present. I decided that it would be right if he worked for its intended purpose. I turned back to Dan. He did not have to be begged. Everything was, as always, excellent. Dan signaled to me that he was ready. I quickly returned to starting position. The second portion to the last drop, just me! Unlike the first portion, according to the tradition serving as a cream, the second portion is a good dinner before bedtime. It took us a few minutes for the adrenaline to sleep. Dan suggested that I be led to our module. Like a gallant gentleman gave me a dressing gown. I just laughed in response. He understood what I want. He laid a hand on my shoulder, the other held my robe. We slowly went to our module. On the way, he gently caressed my back and buns, constantly trying to stick a finger into the depths of my crack. I did not interfere with him, I was pleased. The first night was just superb. I thought that after all I was right when I asked for this campaign to him.
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she added that she’s still a doctor, and she won’t see anything new. If she is uncomfortable, let her look at me as a patient. In response, she certainly was very surprised and confused. But then, gradually moving away from the shock, she became interested in my position, and it seems that she even liked it. Denis came to us. He knew about my inclinations for exhibitionism, so I already knew his smile when he saw me naked. But Miriam must have blushed with embarrassment for both of us. It was clearly visible that she did not expect such a turn of events. Denis sat on a chair, I sat on his knees, hugging his neck. He came to discuss plans for tomorrow. What classes will be held when there is a meal, and other organizational issues. At the same time, Miriam tried to maintain, as much as possible, a serious business look. I took Dan’s brush and laid it on my pubis. He tried to pick her up, but I did not let go. It was fun to watch them try to discuss their issues when I caressed Dan with my hand. Nevertheless, he freed himself and said that it was time to go to bed. I apologized and left our module. Miriam immediately bombarded me with her questions and admiration for what she saw. We lay down in bed. I got my friend out. Of course, I knew that Mira was not sleeping. How can I sleep when I do massage of my flower a meter away from her. The fresh air must have done its job, or the deafening silence after the city noise, but I couldn’t fall asleep so easily. I needed Dan, or rather, his warm, tense, tender rod. I waited until Mira seems to have fallen asleep. I decided to go to Den. Our modules were located at the edges of a number of modules occupied by our group. So I had to walk along the four modules of our guys to get to the Den module. Halfway there, it occurred to me to please Dan. I took off my robe, and already at the window I knocked on him in a suit of Eve. He looked out the window, and was stunned. Again I saw this sweet smile, which I adore so much. He rushed out into the street. Said I'm a crazy fucker. And that he now understands why I asked to go on this trip with him. I did not talk for a long time, I could not wait any longer. We delved into the nearest thicket, I could get as fast as I could, knelt down, pulled off his shorts. And here he is! The expected moment. His cock, like a powerful spring, shot from his underpants. I know that he thanked me for my naked appearance in such an unusual setting. He did not have to be caressed and massaged; he was probably ready as soon as his master saw me in the window. First of all, I massaged a little chewing his balls. He poured blood, I directly felt the heartbeat of the blood stream in his vein. I like that feeling. Feels its power. I even know that he is ready. It always happens in the first orgasm. He's coming fast. I cover his buttocks, how much strength I have, squeeze them. AND! Here, he is trembling! Now there will be a shot! I love this moment. I am about a meter away from my favorite, Denis knows what I want. He helps himself fiercely. And then my god came down. Dan throws his head back and makes an animal moan, and my beloved turns purple and shoots me hard. I get a tangible blow of juice in the face. Slightly rise, and get another 2 - 4 servings on my boobs. Denis looks at me with this, my beloved smile, from top to bottom. I am immensely happy and grateful to him for the gift. I rubbed the juice on the boobs, wiped my face. My favorite is hanging tired in all its tender beauty. I gently take it in my mouth. I want to bite him, eat him. But you can’t. I know that in no case should I hurt him. He is soft and incredibly gentle at this moment. I love him like that. After a while I feel it is starting to grow stronger again. It grows in my mouth. I like this transformation. Probably like it because, we, women, do not have such a magical organ that can change so magically. After a while, my friend, thanks to my care, was again ready to give me a present. I decided that it would be right if he worked for its intended purpose. I turned back to Dan. He did not have to be begged. Everything was, as always, excellent. Dan signaled to me that he was ready. I quickly returned to starting position. The second portion to the last drop, just me! Unlike the first portion, according to the tradition serving as a cream, the second portion is a good dinner before bedtime. It took us a few minutes for the adrenaline to sleep. Dan suggested that I be led to our module. Like a gallant gentleman gave me a dressing gown. I just laughed in response. He understood what I want. He laid a hand on my shoulder, the other held my robe. We slowly went to our module. On the way, he gently caressed my back and buns, constantly trying to stick a finger into the depths of my crack. I did not interfere with him, I was pleased. The first night was just superb. I thought that after all I was right when I asked for this campaign to him.
as we rode the boat, it makes no sense to tell. Our conversations were mainly in the form of questions and answers. Den almost did not participate in it. Basically, questions rained like from a cornucopia from Mira. It can be understood. Of course, she wanted to know everything. First of all, how can I be so simple without clothes. I had to tell her how it all began. Of course, I noticed that now I have become an idol for her. I swam. Everyone probably knows what a delight it is to be in the warm water of a lake on a summer night, when it seems that the water is warmer than in the air. Dan was slowly crabbing, and I swam close, holding onto the side of the boat. I constantly seduced the World to join me. I saw that she was ready. But, the first step is always difficult. She never did. I climbed back into the boat, Denis wiped me with a towel and hugged him tightly. We went ashore. Mira, of course, understood that we needed to be left. She went home. And of course, Dan and I made love. Yes. I did everything that I wanted to do. And fulfilled all the wishes of Denis. Then he wanted to lead me to my module. I said I want to wake up with him. At first he was confused, but he lived with Alex in the module. And what is a module? This is a room with two beds, bedside tables and a table. But then, on his face I saw the same, my beloved smile. We quietly sneaked into the module, and lay in his bed. Alex was sleeping peacefully. I asked Dan for an upcoming portion of nectar for sleep. Of course he did not refuse me. In the morning, we woke up, as it should be to the sounds of the horn. It was interesting to watch Alex when I got out of bed first and went to the fridge for water. This time, Alex had nowhere to run. He just looked at everything with a dazed look. I greeted him, showing with my whole appearance that nothing unusual had happened. Of course, it cost me some effort. But in the end, I myself came up with all this. I opened the refrigerator, and crouched, made an audit there. Of course, I was just burned by the views of the guys. And if all my charms belonged to Dan, and he did not see anything new there, then Alexander certainly was surely shocked by the picture presented. The smile never left my face. But Alex still could not pull himself together, and take it all, as for a given, ordinary phenomenon. But the daily routine in the scout camp is sacred! The guys had to go, start their duties. I was left alone. Of course, a little caressing myself, I quickly fell asleep, after such a night, and in the silence of the forest with its smells, with the windows open, this is the height of pleasure.
I spent the evening with Mira. I told Denis that I wanted to be alone. We talked a lot, there were her Frank memories and mine. It was very nice. When it was dark and everyone had gone to bed, she suddenly said that she would like to walk with me again in the fresh air. When we were a little away from the modules, she suddenly asked if I could undress. I assumed, of course, that this was the only reason she'd offered to take a walk. So we walked with her for a while. She carried my things in her hands. I decided to take a chance. At the end of the walk, I suddenly, without words, just hugged her. I took her hands, put them on my rolls, and started massaging them with her clubs. At the same time, I breathed passionately into her ear. At first she tried furiously to pull away from me, then her hands were like cotton wool. But, after a while, they came to life. Her fingertips, more and more insistently, reached for my pussy and asshole. And my buns started to squeeze and stretch so much that it hurt a little. I even had to hold her back. But I overdid it a little. She pushed me away, and began to apologize passionately, and say that she was crazy. So, the way back we went under my calming of her emotions. By the way, she asked me to get dressed. When we got home, I asked her to lie down with me. She didn't refuse. I undressed and went naked to her bed. She was in her pajamas. I thought we were going to make love, but the most incredible thing happened. She hugged me, gently kissed my nipples, and..... instantly fell ASLEEP! To be honest, this was the last thing I expected.
After a violent orgasm, I was covered with sweet relaxation. I even think I fell asleep a little. I was helped to recover by the characteristic noise and crackling of branches approaching me. I removed the t-shirt I'd been using to shield my face from the sun. Five meters away from me stood the guys. The team is complete. Behind them stood Denis and Alexander. Everyone was smiling, as if they were at a comedian's show. All I have to do is cover my Tits with a t-shirt. I was still sitting with my t-shirt at my Breasts, and quickly thinking what to say? How to behave in this situation?
He released me from the embrace. I took a few steps to the group of guys, spread my hands in greeting, and with a happy smile said, " hi guys. I am happy to welcome you to my micro beach. I have a big request for you. Let it remain only mine." With all this, I tried my best to remain calm, and make a happy face, as if nothing special was happening. And that I'm not completely naked in front of a team of guys who are glaring at me. I took another step closer to them, and asked, "what are you if not alive? It's like seeing a Ghost!» At the same time, all in turn looking into the eyes. And then a slightly unexpected thing happened. They all rushed to me, hands outstretched for a welcome shake. And each greeting, said his name, with the words, Hello, aunt Varya. I was very confused by this, even more than the fact that I was naked in front of them. I'm only 17. They call me aunt. They were all around me. I told them to be quiet. And she said I wasn't an aunt, and you couldn't call me that. And then, in a commanding tone, she added that she would stop resting. It's time to start studying. And in a joking, ironic tone, she told Denis to take his team and go further according to his plans. He jokingly and smiling said: I obey and obey. And the guys went on, looking back and waving their hands with the words, " see you Varya!» Only Alexander stayed. He clearly wanted to talk. He was red as a boiled crab! I could clearly see his cock standing on a stake through his shorts. But I didn't give it to him. And sent to catch up with the team. I was interested of course to listen to it. But, even more interesting, it was to do yourself. My lower belly ached so much that I could barely restrain myself from reaching into my pussy with my hands. It seemed to me that there was probably already foam churning from my convulsive movements of the hips. I even had a crazy thought. Give up on everything and satisfy yourself in front of Alex. But I still had the nerve to send Alex off my beach.
I should have gone further in my experiment. After all, I gave myself the word to rest extravagantly, and find my limits of the possible. I asked to accompany the team of guys on their trip to the climbing ground. This is certainly a strong name for mountaineering. Probably, it would be suitable for pensioners and preschool children. But, nevertheless, this is what he was called in the territory of this camp. And classes on it were in the mandatory training program of Boy Scouts, like the rest of the areas for classes, such as a lake with a small river, which was also caricaturally called a mountain river with rapids for crossing, a health trail, and the likeness of a shooting range for firing air rifles and bows with crossbows. What a highlight! I decided to wear a skirt instead of sports pants or shorts. And of course without panties. As I said, the motivation is simple. All the guys saw me on the lake. They probably realized that I was not one of the timid ten. It seemed to me that I could gradually prepare them for being in company with a naked girl, and at the same time not staring at her like an alien, you can imagine. To show them by their own example that a naked body is a natural given of nature, and not an object for Scottish vicious desires. And it also seemed to me that the sooner it was done, the easier it would be to step into adulthood, and fully feel all the joys of sex when it came to its time. The eldest today was Mira. She turns out to have a license as a mountaineering instructor. Which I would never say when I looked at her physique.
Of course! There was no climbing there. I already said it was like mountain cliffs. Large stones with all kinds of brackets and hooks pre-mounted on them. I don't know that. But the program is a program. We moved out of the camp in the direction of the "mountains." We walked along the path, column to the back of each other's head. I was walking down the middle of the chain. Ahead of the column was Mira. I was followed by a red hemp kid with a pretty stubborn body. He kept whining and asked me to give him his hand for insurance if there were any obstacles on the trail. I decided to cheer him up. I chose the moment, bowed a little in the belt, imitating that I was correcting the ghetras. At the same time, she pulled the skirt so that it was stuck under the backpack. When I straightened out, I knew the skirt was stuck under my backpack. I, without turning around, stepped on. I was waiting for a reaction. I have to, confess. In those years, I still had a pop of quite athletic, tightened shape. And even when I stood, without moving, and without placing my legs in the sides, my vulva looked clearly, and as it seemed to me then, overly flashed between the hips. And my little volcano also did not completely "sink" between the buttocks, and the boundaries of its halo were visible, standing out in contrast against the background of skin color. What can you say when I'm on the move, and even on the trail with a little climb. Surely my companion, who was always whining in my back, appreciated this picture. I only heard his surprised "OH"! And the audacious muffled whispering behind him, "look, look! She's without panties! Of course I pretended I hadn't heard anything. And to his surprised "oh," I turned around asking what happened. I saw his round eyes, a stupid face with his mouth open, and an outstretched hand with an index finger pointing at my ass. I quickly corrected my skirt, and apologized. I thought that would be enough, and as if nothing happened, we continued to move. Whining stopped. I looked back and noticed that the red guy was suspended at the end of the column. And behind my back, the guys constantly changed. Everyone considered it his duty to personally verify what was transferred along the chain. I still pretended that nothing unusual was happening. It was ridiculous to watch the guys who "invisibly" tried to make sure that I was really without panties. I put an end to this on the halt myself. Mira stopped in a glade, declaring a halt. I approached her. We sat on the grass, throwing our backpacks in the center of the circle. She was going to tell the guys some nonsense about the campaigns from her childhood. I immediately, without thinking for a long time, sat in a pose on the lotus floor, slightly quietly pushing the skirt. Of course, all the attention was focused on my bush, which already hid rather damp, probably open lips. Mira did not immediately understand what was happening when she saw the attention of the guys, and heard her voice in overwhelming silence. I, in turn, looked at her as a teacher in a lesson, depicting attention to her story. Of course, sitting next to me, she did not see what the guys were looking at, but clearly she understood what was going on. She whispered, with a breath, asked, looking me in the eye. What did you throw out again? Are you without cowards? Yes, I answered quite simply and calmly. It's worth seeing! She instantly became a puncture, like a poppy. She's already hissing. Are you crazy? And I answer her calmly, and what is it? I'm so comfortable. And she answers me with a squeezed whisper, "well, sit down fine, you can't see, everyone is looking at you!" And in response, silently, I take the second leg, which I did not bend in my knee earlier, defiantly lift, and bend in my knee. And I'm already sitting in a full lotus position. At the same time, for a moment, I slightly lift the skirt in order to smooth it on my hips. I picked her up so she would only cover my bush when you looked at it from top to bottom. Surely in this position, my oyster appeared to curious views in all its splendor. It's hard to tell how hard it was for me not to put my fingers in it. I portrayed complete composure, and calmly, loudly, I ask Miriam to continue his story. And she, stuttering, and picking up words, did it.
And what was I doing at that time! I extinguished my passion! And it was so unusual, and exciting! Standing behind the bush screen, listening and knowing that I am being discussed, while being invisible! I really wet so much that my fingers, and behind them almost all my palm drowned in a pussy without any resistance. It seems that the clitoris is nabuch, like a ripe large cherry bone. It seemed that he himself came out of his hood. I never noticed that before. But I must say that before in such conditions I never caressed myself. It was so unusual, so attractive! Sharp, unprecedented emotions covered me in waves. I went to the orgasm so quickly that I had to suspend myself. I didn't want to end so quickly. The voices of the guys and Worlds were just pushing me up. The hair on the pubis in the clitoris area was densely covered with foamed juice, which I wiped against the top of the bush. From which the pubis became wet and sticky at the same time. I have black hair, and from this the contrast with the skin was probably amazing. Sorry, you couldn't look in the mirror at that moment. I thought then, it would be great if my silicone friend was with me at that moment. But, alas. He was lying under a pillow in my boxing with Mira. I also thought about what Denis's reaction would be if he saw it all! Of course, then I told him everything. But the words of everything cannot be conveyed. Like, probably, now, what I'm trying to do. But probably the painting would be picturesque! I sit on the crusts behind the bushes, caress my moistened holes, while listening to something say about me. Sorry, we didn't have a cameraman. I would like to look at this from the outside.