Natalya could hear the bed creaking, and as she lay there, she caressed herself, scolding and remembering at the same time her sex with the owner of the wedding salon and why she didn't have time to wash her panties soaked in the smell of semen right away when she got home.
An hour later, when everything was quiet, she came into the bedroom, leaned against his cock and sniffed until she came, masturbating herself. I went to bed on the other side of my friend, and when Vlad woke up in the morning, he understood what had happened, and at the same time began massaging the crotches of Natasha and her friend, who was lying on the other side, with the fingers of both hands.
They were moaning in sync, but the bridesmaid was either overacting, or she was really enjoying herself, Vlad didn't know, but he didn't care.
When she started to bend so hard, he bent her down, set her down, and fucked her hard for the next half hour, until the bridle on his cock hurt so much that it started to ache that his daughter-in-law thought it was extremely good, but he just didn't want to stop.
A day later, Vlad and Natasha were already fucking alone, without a friend, and their sex was so strong, deep, sensual and long that Natasha could not get enough of these panties, which she rubbed her crotch with.
Natasha learned to cook several new dishes, and soon everything was forgotten. They were preparing for the wedding, or rather, for the restaurant wedding, after the painting, because all other events took place as standard, the choice of food and drinks for the table, the choice of the restaurant itself and the number of seats were different.
"How do you like my dress?" – the bride asked the groom when she got dressed at home, but at that time her husband returned from work.
– You're beautiful."
"Give me a hug."
Vlad, who had experienced several exciting moments at work, was emotionally angry, but it was on these days that he could have sex for hours, his pressure was a reflection of his inner world, and today it was ready for many hours of sex.
He threw off his clothes on the floor, lifted the hem of Natalia's wedding dress and stuck in his penis, which had been half-standing all day with anger, and now he found the source of moisture, heat, where he was now heading, and, having tried, went in the first time.
She shivered and played along a little, which felt good, but it turned her on even more, and now she could feel his cock in her wet womb, throbbing intensely.
She remembered the man who owned the salon, but although his penis was smaller than the groom's, but he acted skillfully. She closed her eyes and began to remember in detail that trip to the salon, and imagined that it was he who was fucking her, and began to moan more and more.
"Yes, yes…"
She looked in the mirror and saw what thousands of couples might have seen before her when they fucked in front of the mirror. But they had to turn sideways a little so they could see Vlad's cock disappearing up her ass like a magician hiding a rabbit in his hat and then pulling it back out when his long cock came out again, raising a lot of questions about how it could fit in there at all without piercing Natalia's stomach. He was on a roll today and couldn't stop, he didn't feel like he had already come once, and continued to copulate with her like an animal during the mating season in the spring.
Vlad, when he finished for the second time, decided to stop coitus and went to the kitchen to drink mineral water from the refrigerator. Natalia continued to stand in a bent position for a while, then straightened up and carefully went to the bathroom and wiped her crotch again with the same underwear that she had used in the store and threw it into the washing machine along with her fiance's things.
On the wedding day, it was raining in the morning, but by lunchtime, the sky was so clear that it was a little hot in costumes, and the ladies who came to the ceremony were mostly in dresses, which allowed them to have freshness in the crotch and be ready all the time.
"Here."
"Which one?"
"This one.
– thanks.
Natalia took the keys to the front desk of the restaurant where she worked and led them to the roof.
The place was quite open, but after looking around, she chose a spot near the ventilation pipe where she could stand up and hold on with her hands.
Nothing else but to fuck, leaning over, holding hands on the ventilation pipe of the restaurant, lifting the hem of the wedding dress, in this situation it was impossible to come up with.
Only a few people with good eyesight could see this copulation on the roof of the restaurant, although most of these silhouettes were perceived as workers who put thermal wool in the casing of the pipe.
When Vlad finished, Natalia did not rub her crotch with anything this time, she thought that there was no need. However, she wiped her hands, collected the squeezed sperm from her vagina in her palm and licked it with her tongue, looking into her husband's eyes.
They became husband and wife.
Chapter 3. The Window
"It's chilly today, so dress warmly.
"I'm fine, honey, I won't get cold, just plus fifteen."
They decided to spend their honeymoon at a recreation center in the neighboring region, in a picturesque place, in a wooded area and with many lakes. The cabin they rented was fully equipped, except for the air-conditioning, which was not necessary here, because even in the worst of the heat, the temperature did not rise above twenty-five degrees, ideal conditions for accumulating strength.
– Yes, take a jacket.
"Okay, honey, thanks for taking care, I'm worried.
– Not the front door, but the other one, where you can have sex on it, and it's not a pity to get dirty.
"You're such a fool," Natalya said, and slapped Vlad on the shoulder.
"Come on, it's almost lunchtime, and we haven't been out in the fresh air yet
– My ass hurts already."
– I understand, we'll take action, change our strategy
They went to the shore of the lake, where tourists were always usually less, because there were no equipped trails, they took a lot of risks, because from time to time people broke their legs, then their hands, falling from small but dangerous ditches.
But the desire to engage in nature, in isolation from civilization, in the absence of people, surpassed caution from danger.
"Look, moose.
"Yes, it's beautiful, powerful, and big.
– He won't gore us?"
– There's no moat between us.
– Everyone laughs that the moose is not beautiful, it's just dangerous even, I'm scared.
"Come on, I'm right here, nothing's going to happen." So you're shaking all over, calm down.
He began to soothe her, to hold her close, but without realizing it, he had already entered her and pushed her down on the stony grass, which was strewn around from landslides from the foothills.
They pressed down on her ass and back, but the intense excitement, the fear of a big animal with big horns, intertwined in a single color of emotions, which resulted in a wild, completely reckless sexual excitement, which removed all the inhibitory reactions in her body. She wanted to scream, but she barely restrained herself, and this is probably the only thing she could control, and then she, remembering all the obscene and dirty words, asked, just begged, that Vlad would fuck her in the most cruel way, fuck her like a street whore for so much money.
"Deeper, don't stop…"
The time she felt seemed like an eternity, and it would never end, she wanted it to. The sky, where clouds were carelessly passing, shone in her eyes, and she squinted, from time to time seeing Vlad, who appeared and disappeared, and at the same time she felt such strong sensations in the lower abdomen that she was ready to lie down under an elephant to get at least five minutes longer pleasure.