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Deprivation of anal innocence

Oleg came over to me and touched his lips to my lips. Our kiss was so long that I almost began to choke, and only then did he pull away from me and look carefully at my face.

"Are you a virgin?" He asked unexpectedly, leading me to happiness.

I nodded, there was no point in hiding the truth, and what we were planning to do now would reveal the truth.

Oleg smiled:

"This is great, I love virgins!"

His words cut off my ears, this meant that I was neither the first nor the last virgin at the time. I pursed my lips resentfully, although I wasn't going to pretend to be offended.

"So what, how often do you deprive young virgins of innocence?"

sat next to me on

fact is, I

virgins, but does not

cupped my face in his palm, squeezing my cheeks tightly. He examined me carefully, as one examines

different sex with them. And I think you will like it. You seem brave and

he had guessed. He knew I was looking for him. I didn't think about this beforehand... I was terribly uncomfortable, but I didn't take my eyes off his handsome face. I loved Oleg, so much that everything inside me ached and burned with the desire to give myself to him. But I didn't understand at all what he was talking about and what he was

then my lips, without releasing my face from his hand. He seemed

me so much that I couldn't contain myself and groaned a lot. Oleg, meanwhile, continued to kiss my face, and then began to lightly bite my earlobes, while he continued to squeeze my cheeks, and made no further attempt to undress me and take possession

me of the opportunity to move freely. He

with difficulty and often, dug my nails into the leather sofa and tried to at least calm the burning that

lower abdomen, involuntarily opening my legs as wide as possible and catching Oleg's caresses, who kept covering my face and neck with kisses. This approach was probably the dream

kiss me, Oleg descended lower and lower, removing my tight clothing and running his tongue over my bare skin. His tongue was already at my navel, sinking there and drawing

Oleg by the hips and, squeezing them, hugged him, feeling the strength of his young and toned body. My hand slid inside his

the tenderness of it. Such closeness drove me crazy, and I was already restless under Oleg in anticipation of the most important thing. I went down and cupped the dense head of the penis, on which a drop