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SPHERE WITH CHILDREN Brad Logan PREFACE Most of us conducts two lives - real and the imagination. The housewife imagines herself carrying out the magnificent life surrounded with jewelry and bellows. The businessman imagines himself far from a rat race, drawing or catching fish the quiet lake. School student's dreams of formation by the famous athlete. And then there are sexual imaginations - wild dreams that we seldom expect to be carried out. It is better to inhibit our desires and imaginations, or to make them in opened and the act on them? Their repression leads to a disease, or their performance brings a shame? Nobody was able to answer these questions well yet. In this history characters decided not to inhibit the sexual desires and imaginations - and for some of them they have to be responsible for consequences while others find final happiness. SPHERE WITH CHILDREN - history which deals with a sexual dilemma which resists to all of us in one form or the friend. We cannot condemn the solution of others. We can only look at them without prejudice, seeing as some members of our society face a problem. Publisher CHAPTER ONE Stick sat on the dock looking down at the suntanned girl. He loved a way which its boobs were pushed in its top with bikini. Its boobs were big and vigorous, and her bikinis was tiny. It seemed, there was quite good chance of its boobs falling the right, especially with a way which it suppressed a bend to take free ropes which lie throughout the deck of the sailing boat. Every time when it bent, Pouk's heart will miss blow. The chance of observation that one of its boobs pours out and full effect of this magnificent being, excited the little boy. The girl had long, a straight fair hair which rushed down when she was bent. Her round endured bum, showing half moons of its asscheeks is lower than its lower part of a bathing suit and top of its asscrack above it. Her tummy was flat, and her legs were long and thin. Her nice small legs added about on teakwood the deck. It reeled up ropes and hung up them accurately on plugs and winches. Stick knew about boats from books which he read. But it never was by the boat in his life except for rowing boats in the Lake Floyd and trips of the ferry which it took as the child once. Now, when his parents rented the house in the Motley Harbour, Stick, it was ready to go to come..., as soon as someone invited him. When the girl had all ropes which are reeled up and hung up she sustained and took top of the bikini. Dragging on it, it gave to her body rocking, is deeper than a mudflow of its boob in black bikini. Then she noticed the boy above her. She looked for, her blue eyes flashing when they caught a greedy eye of Pouk. Stick it was frozen with difficulty when he looked down on girls at the nice person. Her suntanned face rushed into a smile. Stick smiled in reply. Then the girl jumped down in a cabin of the yacht and began to wipe the varnished places and to go by train. Several seconds they looked in the left each other eyes, Stick a zadykhaniye. Now, when she smiled to it, he knew that he has to tell something to it. It was rather friendly and if he spoke with it, then she could invite him to go to come. There was a race with these beautiful old boats this afternoon, and it, perhaps, other member of team would be necessary. But Stick, he was timid. Besides, it never crossed the boat under a sail. Reading several books taught it distinction between port and the right board, and between a sail of a jib and a rope of a fal. But it would be obvious at once that he was a clodhopper. He was ready to recognize that he did not know about sailing, but he sought to study. And even if she would not invite him to be the crew member for it, at least he could ask the girl her name. As Stick suffering with his shyness, he continued to watch the magnificent girl. It was on hands and knees on the place of a cabin, wiping the copper sheet winch of a jib. Its big boobs supported by her bikini shivered from the heavy movement. Suddenly, the girl released a little squeal. She waved a hand to a bum when it twisted around. Stick saw that the big gadfly crowded about her bum. Those flies could bite, Stick, knew. Though not really painful, they were opposite surprise. As the girl twitched around to expel a fly, the miracle occurred. One of its boobs plopped down directly from her bikini! Stick stared at a big, beautiful boob. Unlike suntanned skin of the girl, her titmouse was snow-white. In its stupid tip there was a big, pink nipple. The girl jumped on legs and grabbed a boob with one hand. It delayed the empty party of the top of bikini another, and she stuffed a boob back to the place. Then it carelessly began to polish the winch again. Stick it was stunned. He was the excited child, and there was enough type of a naked boob to upset him. Its prick strained, and he choked. Now, when the girl had this right of accident before it, she was not going to invite him to go to come, it appeared. Not that she will probably invite him in any case. But now, appear, there was no hope in general. There was no sense in fermentation around more, Stick a thought. Thus, it walked far. Stick and his parents only were in the Motley Harbour within three days. Still he spent the most part of the time, wandering around the harbor on days and wandering on streets at night. In total his parents wanted to make, was, sit in the sun or watch TV. They, perhaps, remained in Boston to make it. Then Stick, still would have Joyce, his girl to embrace page. Return, Stick, went through the parking at a public landing. It became more crowded every day. Stick felt low. He knew that he was going to spend time in vain when he came back home. But it seemed awfully oppressing to go completely to the Motley Harbour where magnificent girls rushed all day the boats and struck all night long, and spend its time, spending time in vain. As Stick compressed between the van and the tourist bus, he noticed something in the van. It had windows with tinted glasses, but with the bright sunlight shining through them Stick, could sort a dim silhouette. It was the woman, and she was a goal. Its titmouses showed clearly. Stick could even sort dark stains of her nipples. The naked woman sat, bending forward. Its boobs hung a little. Then two hands entered representation from below and grabbed its boobs. Stick choked with thirst as he observed this strange scene. When the woman began to shake back and forth, Stick a thought which his heart was going to stop. The baby bird became banged! She sat on the guy, his prick reaching in her vagina. And this confidential ritual continued at distance less than in ten feet from it. Stick poprobovanny to see more. His eyes followed the woman's body down there where her vagina will be, but it remained hidden in the dark. When he looked back on its boobs, he found that the person allowed them to go, and they shook with a rhythm of rocking of the woman. Stick was tormently and ecstasy. He desperately sought to have the woman sitting on its own prick, shaking back and forth, and swinging her boobs his breasts are higher. But he was excited at the sight of beautiful couple of boobs shaking as pendulums while their owner shook and jumped up in the accelerating rhythm. Hands were raised from under the shaking boobs again, taking them in difficult embrace. It was is fascinating for, Stick to look, also. He assumed to hold couple of heavy boobs in his hand. He remembered boobs which it held also a type of the nice girl by the boat which boob he just saw. Pouk's prick pulsed as he watched a trakhanye in the van. Hands of the person disappeared again, having left the woman's boobs to shake freely once again. Then weak, high-pitched sounds arrived to Pouk's ears. "Ohhhhhh!" the woman shouted in passion. As Stick, moved his fist back and forth to his twitching rooster, the woman whom he observed began to jump up wildly. The boy was struck with energy and speed of its trakhanye, and he was equally struck in the way which its boobs shivered. "Ohhhhhhh!" she shouted, rather loud for Stick to hear ecstasy by its voice. He pumped up the prick with a rhythm of the devil's woman, trying to assume that her vagina slid on its prick. But for it it was impossible to imagine how her vagina will feel wrapped up around its prick as it had no experience to catch up. He was a virgin. It did not take a lot of time at, Stick to arrive. It took the handkerchief just in time to catch a stream of a flood of jism which rushed from its prick. Though his body was tortured with an attack of sexual happiness, his eyes remained on the woman when she held the rocking of boobs. As last straws of cream of Pouk slowly exuded from his rooster, the woman slowed down, then stopped the rocking. She sat directly, removing its boobs. They were created in a different way now and scoops of the ice cream crowned by cherries are similar. Then the woman bent forward again, having fallen until she disappeared in darkness below a window. Therefore Stick, it was left with a sticky prick as she imagined how it will feel to have a baby bird, put its boobs on his breasts after the advantage strikes. Stick hurrying home. It was successful that nobody saw that he spent time in vain. It lost the power, he knew. But what he how it was supposed, made? After observation that the girl's boob it was not in the right mind with thirst! CHAPTER TWO "How going to catch fish tomorrow?" his father asked to Stick during a dinner. "People do not catch fish here", Stick, told sadly. "What do they do?" his father asked. "They go to come", Stick, told. "Well, I do not know how to come. But perhaps we could rent the rowing boat and..." "Forget it", Stick, told. It could represent the father and its rowing around the harbor while the beautiful sailing boats full of beautiful baby birds slid by. The thought forced it to shiver. Stick that evening gone to the city. When it struck the main street, Overluk Street, he saw the girl whose boob jumped out that afternoon. It came to it. They were going to meet each other in several seconds! As Stick poprobovanny to think of something to tell it, it disappeared in a doorway. When Stick, saw that it was the bar, his heart fell. "I saw you down in the harbor this afternoon, isn't it?" "Yes, I saw you also". "I hope that you did not watch when my boob slipped out my swimwear", she told. "It always occurs every time when I wandered as this in my claim around. And those devilishly flies!" Stick it was surprised and excited in the way which she mentioned the boob subjected that afternoon. "Hey, Muffy, let's dance", the boy nearby of Muffy told. Let's "meet", she told when she wandered away to dance. Stick went to bar and received beer. Then sipping beer, he made flight around the place, estimation of a situation. He merged beer and received another. Then it went to a dance floor to watch Muffy. She was a good dancer with a fine rhythm. But Stick, mainly was interested in way which its boobs jumped up, and her bum shivered. Its prick is inflated in a look. There were many people dancing and many girls were sexual foxes. But Muffy was looking best of all and most put. Actually it looked so good, Stick almost solved to forget about it. It found that, than the looking baby bird is better was, especially difficult it had to receive something from it. But beer gave it bravery. Muffy and its partner moved to bar. Stick passed furtively to them. "That your boat, I saw you for today?" he asked. "yes", told Maffi. "It belonged to our family for many years, but when my father bought the new boat last year, it gave me the Flame..., it is her name". Standing near the girl, Stick, saw that it was even more beautiful, than he thought. Its boobs almost touched his breast, and her nipples, appear, reached it. They were presented. Told Maff that her family came to the Motley Harbour every summer. They had a house on the external harbor. Stick told it that it was in its first summer and that he liked to come, but did not make anybody in the Motley Harbour still. "You can rush with us tomorrow if you want", told Maffi. "Well", Stick, told, trying not to seem too uneasy. "It resembles an entertainment". Stick went to receive their each other beer. When they sipped them, Stick the kept capture of side views of boobs of Maffi. The thought of receiving somewhere with this girl sent thrills through it. Then Stick, Maffi asked to dance. It accepted. Before the beginning Stick, drank its beer for the basis. Material already went to his head, but, besides to force it to cause dizziness, it gave it bravery, it had to pursue Maffi. When they danced, Stick poprobovanny not to stare at the jumping boobs of Maffi. It was impossible. Its heavy globes the boobs moved up and down to her breast and blows of her nipples slid around on a pereda of her sweater. Stick knew, what would be better, if it did not seem too excited. If it was quiet, its opportunities would be better. They danced while they were not sweaty and held breath. "I have to receive some more beer?" Stick asked. Muffy nodded, and Stick, went to bar for bigger amount of beer. "You can handle a spinaker?" îаффи asked. Stick knew that the spinaker was the big, increasing sail used to come downwind, but he did not know how to use that. What does he have to tell? He did not want that Muffy changed the mind its sailing about capture. "Well, we never used a spinaker very much", he told, watching it carefully. "I will make it then", she told. "You take a wheel on a leeward leg. The toffee can look after mainsheet". Stick began to feel that it entered on the head. But he refused to recede now. They spent other part of evening beer of drink and dance. When they left, Stick, it was shaken and saw twice. But his intoxication did not reduce his thirst to Muffy. "Let's pass to your boat", Stick, told. "I would like to look, it claims". "Well", Maffi agreed. "It is good there at night". They went to yacht-club where Muffy held its boat. It happened in the small boat, and Stick accompanied, having moved carefully as the boat moved under it. "Untie us", told Maffi. "Oh, yes!" Stick, told when it turned and reached the line which held the boat in dock. As soon as it was untied, Muffy began to row quietly and smoothly to the boats moored in moonlight. As she put on oars, her sweater compressed on its boobs, having presented in favorable color them in all their gloss. Muffy continued to turn around through her shoulder to see where it went. When they reached the Flame, she put on one oar, having turned the boat and moving it directly to the party of the yacht. "You rise onboard the first", told Maffi. He got up and stepped to larger boat. But the boat bent, spilling is Stuck to the Flame. He made attack for a way of survival which surrounded the deck of the Flame, having captured him very much. But his legs were still hooked on the edge of the boat, and his body was stretched more than five feet of water which separated these two boats now. "Stick! You immerse us!" Maffi cried out. Stick poprobovanny to pull the boat under it again, having bent his legs. But it caused a boat gunwale under water. Suddenly, Maffi shouted. There was a splash. The boat disappeared from under Pouk's anklebones. It hung to a waist in the cold water keeping on the way of survival on the deck of the Flame. Muffy appeared about it. It placed hands on the deck and lifted itself onboard. Stick rose onboard also. "In what business with you?" îаффи asked. "You never were in the boat before? You never leave as this!" "Well I also put I regret", Stick, told when he rose to the feet, the water exhausting trousers and footwear. "Well, now we got stuck", told Maffi. "I am not going to swim to the boat. Allow it to come to an end in a bay. We will receive it tomorrow". Stick saw that the flooded boat drifted far. He was going to spend the whole night with Muffy! Muffy went down in a cabin, and Stick accompanied. It lit a kerosene lamp, then it lit the small furnace on the shelf. "We have to leave these damp things before we catch a cold", she when it unfastened the belt told. "Well, Turn back!" Stick turned a back to the girl though he had to use all the will power to hold its stare from it. Cold water began to make sober him, and stopped work being one in a tiny cabin with Muffy. Now Stick, was absolutely sober and very horned. "I do not know how many I dry clothes there onboard", told Maffi. "I will hang up our damp things about the furnace. They will be dry by the morning. Take off the clothes". Stick undressed from his damp clothes, having passed them on a cabin floor. Now, when it was a goal, his back turned to the girl, and its prick also pulsing is difficult, it asked a question that was going to occur then. Expectation forced it to shiver with emotion. "Here", told Maffi. "Place it around you". Stick turned, swinging his fat rooster to the girl. He saw it wrapped up in a blanket and holding other blanket to it. But then her eyes fell down to prickmeat adhering from Pouk's crotch. "About!" she choked. It took a blanket and wrapped up it around his shoulders. Even wrapped up in a blanket, however, Stick, there was a hot look for, the young girl. Its prick held the front of a blanket far from it, specifying as top of a tent and twitching constantly. Eyes of Maffi remained lowered to camber below a blanket. "Give me the clothes", told Maffi. "I will hang up them". Stick took the absorbed heap of clothes and stretched it to the girl. When she raised a hand to take it, the blanket decreased from her shoulder, exposure of the same boob Sticks, darted a glance that afternoon. "Devilishly!" Muffy exclaimed when it pulled a blanket on a boob again. "Hang up them". Stick draped his clothes from hooks about the furnace. When he made, he allowed the general miss several times, having shown its firm prick. By this time Stick, hung up his clothes, both children choked with thirst. Muffy was located on a bed, pushed in its blanket and observation Stick with wide eyes. Her nice mouth was open a little, and its boobs rose when she breathed deeply. Stick deeply sighed and went to Muffy, settling down about it. Her face turned to its and moved closer. With the beating heart Stick a soft mouth of kissed Maffi. Immediately, her lips dispersed. Then its language appeared, having met Pouk's language. The prisoner in a heavy blanket, Stick, very much tried to release his hands. Then it pulled a blanket of Maffi until it reached her naked body. As his hands touched her gentle skin, it nestled to Stick, shattering its steady boobs on his breast. He felt her firm nipples on him. Now Stick, wrapped up his hands around Muffy. One hand reached her bum. Stick choked when Maffi placed her hand on his hip. Shchekotaniye ran from her finger-tips to Pouk's spheres. "It is quite convenient", told Maffi. "I am glad that we fell in water". "Yes, I am also!" Stick, told. Muffy leaned back back. Stick looked down at her body. Its snow boobs inflated in the most beautiful, round form are Stuck, could imagine. Her pink nipples screwed up the face, being formed by gumdrops which made water of a mouth of Pouk. Then he noticed that its prick was seen. And Maffi confused in it. As a tower, Pouk's rooster rose from his jungle of pubic hair and swung the blown-up prickhead highly on his knees. Existence of eyes of Maffi on its prick was fascinating. He very much did not want to block its review, but he wanted to exhaust its boobs. Thus, it passed the person to softness of one big boob and took her nipple in a mouth. "Ohhhhh is Stuck!" Muffy groaned. Stick caressed boobs, but he never sucked on one before. Now it trembled to this remarkable experience. His nose forced to warm softness of its boob. He held her rigid nipple between teeth and licked it. "Ohhhhh!" Muffy groaned again when it wrapped up hands around his head and pulled his mouth more difficult on a nipple. Stick widely open, and took more titflesh in his mouth. He knew, how Maffi embraced the head and groaned that heavier it exhausted, more it liked it. Thus, it filled a mouth with such quantity of its boob as it could. He bit down difficult in him. When he devoured one boob, he filled a hand with another. With its distribution of fingers his hand hardly contained her big breast. And when it placed a hand below and swung it in a cradle, it was struck with its weight. Stick moved his mouth from a boob to a boob and hid his face in the warm valley between them. When its titmouses and his face were absorbed with its saliva, he kissed the way a neck of Maffi to her mouth. Now they push languages in each other mouth with greed as Stick long boobs of Maffi of caress. The hand of Maffi leaned on Pouk's hip again. Then it began to move to his rooster. At last, her fingers softly investigated its spheres. Stick writhed with passion. When fingers of Maffi began to rise by its fuckshaft, Pouk's prick began pitch twitching madly. She seized his rooster, feeling his powerful pulsations. Any hand, but its own never held his rooster. Stick was not in the right mind with pleasure. He was eager for big thrills of immersion of its prick in her vagina. And he was sure that she was going to allow it to bang her. Stick pushes his hand in a vagina of Maffi. His fingers found its curling hair of a cat, then they slid between her steady hips. When they made, it extended legs, having left a vagina open for bystry fingers of the boy. Fingers of a research of Pouk entered its damp fuckslot. But as soon as they were lowered in her marshy vagina, he had to look for about similar the blind person. It was the first time when it touched a cat, and it liked what it found. Stick never expected that the vagina will be so damp and hot. "Mmmmmmm!" Muffy groaned in his mouth. Muffy fell by a bed and extended her legs further. Now its tunnel entrance to a vagina yawned, having invited Pouk's finger to enter. Reaching her smooth cat, Stick assumed as it could feel to attach his rooster there. The gentle lining, cuntjuice, skintight clothes were made to order to hold a firm prick. Stick began to rise from above girls. She leaned back back on a bed. Their bodies flowed together. The prick of the Spider dived to the choking cat of Maffi. The siccation of flesh captured his rooster when he conducted hips forward. "Aaaah!" Stick, shouted as joy of decrease in its prick in a hot vagina filled it. Stick pressed its prick so highly a vagina of Maffi as it could. When their pubic hair intertwined, its prickhead pushed against the end of her vagina. The sensation flooded Pouk's brain. Everything that he felt, was a hot, difficult lining of a cat of Maffi taking its pulsing prick. There was no softer, accurater a firm rooster shelter. With its big prick lodged highly in the girl's vagina Stick, was in heaven! It began to move the prick back and forth to her vagina, striking. Its lining of a cat stroked each part of its prick, having sent ecstasy prickings through each nerve. "Oooooh!" Maffi shouted. On swimming on a back the ridge around Pouk's cockhead fired at a cover of a vagina of Maffi. On forward blow her vagina stretched again as the fat rooster of Pouk passed through it. Stick rushed to a dazzle orgasm. But this orgasm was as self-caused by nothing to which he got used. This was in one thousand times more joyful! The tenth blow of its prick of jism ran it, and strong pushes of pure ecstasy flashed through Pouk's body. "Aaaaah!" he groaned wildly. Its orgasm stormed when it pumped up the prick with all its force. Then as its ecstasy began to reduce, Stick, learned more, than just its prick in a cat Maffi and his own joy. Now he felt trembling of boobs of Maffi under his breast, and he heard desperate plaint about pleasure of Maffi. Raising his head, Stick, looked down at a girl's face. What beautiful look! Her face was a thirst mask. She looked at it desperately, and her suntanned forehead was wrinkled with ecstasy. Stick realized which hips of Maffi still shook up and opposed also desperately as always. It held the prick sliding in her vagina, even while the tickling demented him. Stick knew that it came, but it was struck with intensity and length of its orgasm. It forced his own happiness to guess a cat for comparison. "Oh, bang me!" Muffy cried out. Stick continued to conduct its prick in and from depths of her vagina. It raised a body above to receive more levers. In that situation he looked down at the body of Maffi writhing below it. Its boobs slid as tidal waves. Their stomachs which clap loudly together. And Muffy proceeded, the look on is Stuck with expression of wild thirst. "Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" she sang extravagantly. Then her body rose blowing up. It lifted and dropped the head and shoulders from a bed several times. Then Muffy lay not movably. She felt, Stick, drop his body on her, softening his breast on its boobs. When it squeezed it, her body sometimes twitched. Her hips held his hips as its prick lies in her vagina and its spheres which are hung up on its asscheeks. "Oh, Stick!" Muffy is cooed. "It was so good". "Yes!" he sighed. CHAPTER THREE Stick awakened next morning with Muffy sleeping in his hands. He slept as the dead person. Beer, dipping and, most of all, trakhanye exhausted it. But now it was renewed. And with the naked girl in his hands its prick twitched impatiently. Removing a blanket which covered them, Stick, looked down at boobs of Maffi. The look filled it with new thirst. Their trakhanye resembled a dream now. If he did not wake up with Muffy in his hands, he would not believe that it occurred. But it had, and Stick, it was attached to the world of a floor. Now it had to hold the membership in good support of a trakhanye often. He wanted to wake Muffy and to bang it again. Her warm body and a sweet smell of its cuntjuice moved, Stick into madness. Thus, it shook the girl softly. She moved a little, but continued to sleep, breathing slowly and deeply. It covered one of its boobs with his hand and squeezed it. The smile lifted corners of a mouth of Maffi, but she slept on. Turning on its party, Stick, pressed its hot prick to her hip. She nestled closer, but did not wake up. Then the blow and blow to the case of the boat forced the girl to open eyes. "What is it?" she asked, suddenly set ready. "I do not know", Stick, told. "Possibly, anything". He placed a mouth to Maffi and kissed it. But then voices drifted a companionway of the Boat down bent, shook and bent again. Steps sounded on the deck above them. "Billi and Taffy here", told Maffi. "What time is it now?" Stick it was broken. He everything was ready to strike, and now was going to be denied pleasure. Not in the right mind with thirst, it found that it was more excited now, than it ever was as the virgin. "Hi", Maffi called. "We will be with you in a minute". It rose, Stick and rose. He looked with melancholy at her magnificent, naked body when she put on their clothes in comparison with in front of the furnace. She threw its things to it, then entered her own clothes. The girl's face appeared in a companionway as Stick sustained to put on. He hid the nakedness, holding his shirt before his crotch. "Oh, excuse me!" the girl told when she pulled the person from eyes down with. "Hey, Muffy. What do you do onboard? Where your boat?" Muffy rose on the deck and explained about events the day before at night, having studied Pouk's responsibility that they dipped them and lost the boat. It also did not consider their trakhanye. When Stick, was dressed, it rose from a cabin and Billey and Taffy was presented. "Here the course for a race", was told by Billey, having handed the Muffy newspaper. "The same as yesterday's". Muffy went down below again, and it came back with several oranges and crackers for Pouk and her breakfast. While others ate, Billey and Taffy took stops from a grotto and hanked on a jib. Billey lifted a grotto, and it fluctuated and shivered on new wind. Then Taffy lifted a jib. "Rejected", Billey called Taffy. The toffee unfastened a rope from mooring, threw it overboard and hurried in a fodder part. Bills, with his leg thrown the farmer mainsheet pulled. The toffee pulled a leaf of a jib. Sails stopped trembling. The boat began to overturn. Passing its orange, Stick, took rails of a cabin, his eye, wide with a fright. But the boat did not overturn. It simply bent under a brisk corner and quietly slid through water. Suddenly, these three sailors looked on, Stick as though he was a strange being. He knew that boats heeled, coming during wind and that the boat with Kiel of ballast could not overturn. But sudden tendency of the yacht forced it to forget everything that he read. Now it was humiliated with a shame. "How many sailing you made?" îаффи asked it when she quietly gnawed a cracker. "Mm, well, generally, any", Stick allowed. "But I read everything about it". Stick I was glad to allow his ignorance. He was excited on the fact that to be recognized. He knew that Muffy was not going to throw it overboard. "I am a bystry pupil, it is valid", he told. "Well, it is a good thing which was exposed by Taffy, or we will be understaffed", told Maffi. "Try not to prevent, well?" Stick felt like the fifth wheel. But at least it went, coming. To strike also the movement, coming were things for which he was eager, and now he made them. The race was an entertainment. At the beginning all boats came behind the starting line back and forth, just missing the friend the friend when they maneuvered for situation. Then when weapon shot, they came through the line, achievement of the first mark, a beacon five miles to the gulf. When they reached a beacon, three other boats were very close to them. But their boat had a right of journey, and they gave two of boats when they developed a beacon, having passed by it in about a foot. Stick had a good time. He thought that it was so good as striking... almost. The race ended in the second half of day. They brought the Flame in a third which was good among the fleet from twelve boats. Stick helped to curtail sails. Then they went to look for the boat which departured the day before at night. They found it, and Stick the insisted rowing Muffy back into yacht-club. Its rowing was awkward at first, but by then when they reached yacht-club, it succeeded, hardly splashing Muffy in general. Maffa invited, Stick to have dinner in yacht-club with it. He was starving and is accepted with gratitude. But it was more concerned about its other hunger... hunger for a body of Maffi. "Let's return to your boat", he told it after a lunch. Maff smiled to it, its eye blinking. "Unless it would not be more convenient in my house?" "Yes, but I want to be one with you", Stick, told. "Anybody's house", told Maffi. Her house was huge with the extensive lawns falling to the harbor. They went directly to the room Maffi which had a view of a beacon and the gulf out of. But even what representation could not distract, Stick from idea of a body of Maffi when it carried out the sweater. Its boobs are jumped out. Again, Stick, it was amazed at the sight of its fine, round titglobes. It was amusing how it could not keep their image precisely in his memory. With a type of boobs of Maffi in his eyes Stick undressed quickly. It was a goal by then when Maffi opened her jeans. Thus, it helped it, having carried out her jeans when she sat on the edge of its bed. Maff took her shorts, having raised her bum, and dumped them. Settling down naked on the edge of its bed, Muffy was a fine picture of erotic beauty. Its big, white titmouses looked even more because other part of her body so lit up. And her pink nipples, appear, shone. But Stick, was interested in lower regions more. Other white part of flesh lasted along the girl's stomach below her navel. It created its site of hair of cat, having forced reddish hair to resemble fire. Between her brown hips, it is deep in her vagina, Stick, saw a little pink flesh. Then he looked at a girl's face. He saw that she stared on its firm and slightly struck a prick. Stick it was so stunned in beauty of a naked body of Maffi, he forgot that his rooster was subjected. But now, when he saw how attentively the girl looked at its prick, Stick, felt various type of nervousness. He was proud of the big rooster, and he liked to have Muffy, admire it. As he liked to stare at a body of Maffi, showing its own, Stick, rushed about the girl down. There were great pleasures waiting for it. Bending about the naked girl, Stick reached through her by both hands, and kissed her. "Mmmmmmm!" it buzzed as Stick, covered one of its boobs with his hand. They receded, to lay down, with their legs hanging over edge of a bed. Stick feeling how the boob of Maffi changed a form when she leaned back back. It lost the rotundity, but not the hardness as it extended to her breasts. It turned to the girl, having brought together his pulsing rooster with her hip. A touch of her warm skin on its prick and spheres, forced it to breathe as though it just ran a marathon! It allowed the prick to lie on it. Both of them pushed their languages, surrounding them around in each other mouth. As Stick a boob of kneading Maffi, his appetite to her vertical nipples became too much to refuse. Thus, he raised a face from it, looked down at her body, then lowered a face on its boob. "Ohhhhhh!" Muffy sighed. Stick exhausted her nipple wildly, impatiently. As he made, his face rolled around on its soft titmound. He enjoyed smooth warmth against cheeks. Absorption of its made boob Sticks a rumble with nervousness. It moved a hand her long body to her vagina down. His fingers combed its hair of a cat and wrapped up around her chubby cuntmound. Her lips of a cat were free and damp. As Stick, ran it fingers to its gentle bends of flesh up and down, hot cuntjuice filtered. His fingers became damp when they slid directly in an envelope of her cat. "Ohhhhhh, Stick!" Muffy groaned. Below an inexperienced mouth of Pouk and fingers of a research, Muffy writhed as a mad snake. Its desperate uneasy movement Sticks, forcing it to exhaust its boobs heavier and to reach above in her cat. Muffy extended her legs. Her vagina gaped. Stick moved his middle finger to accurate chamber of her vagina. Its cuntmound was widespread and forced to his palm. After the full research of a deep cave of her cat Stick, pulled out his finger and began to explore smaller regions. He felt its cuntlips, forcing them to move between his fingers. Then he reached behind her cat and stroked her around asscheeks. Was it is very fascinating to reach her bum that way. From her bum Stick, moved his fingers through lips of her vagina to the front them back. Muffy suddenly twitched. Stick knew that it had big effect on it, feeling a spot where her lips of a vagina united. Thus, it continued to play with that small blossoming of flesh. And Muffy began to be enraged! "Aaaaaaa!" she shouted. It shivered desperately as Stick, moved it with a clitoris. Its boob, in his inexperienced mouth, began to shiver. The more Muffy groaned and shivered, the more Sticks, inflated her clitoris. "Aaaaaaa!" she shouted more loudly and at higher giving. And her body began to kick up, having raised Pouk's head when it exhausted its boob. Then she exploded. Stick it was struck. He never imagined anything as it. Even last time, when it led Muffy to a culmination point, it did not go thus absolutely not in the right mind. Stick could not exhaust its boob more. Lifted me his head from her reduced body when it continued to massage her clitoris. Looking at it down again, Stick, it was shocked. The girl shivered so furiously which Stick a thought, something bigger than an orgasm could happen to it. But it did not stop rubbing her clitoris. Its boobs jumped and slid, and her muscles of a stomach slightly fluctuated. As her head won back and forth, Muffy kept her mouth widely opened and crying out. The girl at last lay not movably. It was covered then. Her long fair hair clung to her wet face and a neck. Its huge boobs rose when she choked. Stick lay down, nestling against it. He began to cover her face with kisses, having reminded her that it still needed. "God, I never came as this before!" she exclaimed. "You really know what to make with the girl's vagina!" "You were really enraged", Stick, told. "It was beautiful!" "Let's look how wild I can make you", told Maffi. It promoted, Stick down on his back. The boy shivered with impatience. Its prick vibrated and stretched on his stomach. He watched the girl when she sat. She reached its prick and stroked it as though it was caress a puppy. Her fingers softly slid on its time of cockhead. Then it operated finger-tips its prickshaft and on its spheres down. Giving to its spheres the cup-shaped form, she removed them and squeezed firmly. Stick monitored its processing of its prick and spheres, and it trembled to a touch of her qualified fingers. It shivered as he imagined all things, she could make. Stick even swept away, it will exhaust its prick. He tried not to wake the hopes too highly because he knew that it was not probable that it actually will exhaust it. It was something that boys dreamed oh, but seldom tested, Stick a thought. Muffy bent forward, having written down its heavy boobs on his hip. Now it took its prick with it other hand, holding his rooster as a baseball bat. As Stick observed with thirst and fear, Muffy pulled flabby skin of its prick on his blown-up head, then dumped it again. It was the same implementation which he made when it spent time in vain. Muffy slowly did it and though his rooster twitched madly, there was no danger of his arrival. Then it bent further forward. Her mouth opened as her face which approach Sticks, inflated cockhead. Holding its prick as a cone of ice cream, Muffy endured its language and gave its cockhead a hot licking. "Ahhhhh!" Stick, choked at a touch of its soft language on its prick. Again and again Muffy licked his rooster. It placed language on its fuckshaft, then pulled it slowly on hard skin of its button of a prick. By then, when its prick shone with its saliva, Stick, shivered from passion. The strong orgasm gathered in it, threatening to blow up. Muffy stopped licking its prick. It opened a mouth and took it to cockhead in it. Then it wrapped up a mouth densely around it. Stick choked. His mind was shaken. The power of a mouth of Maffi on his rooster shook it. Not only there was a sensation of her hot mouth on its prickhead improbable, but the type of her nice person, with his rooster who is squeezed in her mouth, fluctuated! Still holding its fuckshaft with both hands, Muffy began to suck it. Its language which is moved below its prickhead as her mouth moved forward - back. Interiors of cheeks of Maffi slid along a wide crown of a rooster of the boy, and her sharp teeth cleared under skin of his prickhead. With saliva of Maffi growing around his rooster and its language tickling him its orgasm was caused. "Ahhhhh!" he cried out when jism rushed off from his rooster in the girl's mouth. It kept inexperienced. In its ecstasy Stick realized that she swallowed of it arrived. And she continued to suck it! Korcheniye, Stick, threw his hands into the parties as his orgasm failed through it. It was even better, than a trakhanye, he thought. Muffy slightly struck her head, the prick sucking it as it shot at the last bullets of jism. Then it stopped moving its prick, but it held a mouth, he aimed. As Stick, leaned back back, having recovered after his delight, Muffy exhausted each part of its cream from its prick. And when it raised the head, his rooster was pure and pink. Slowly, as the extorted Pouk's prick, his fuckshaft fell down and threw on Pouk's stomach. "Well, it, appear, executed in you", told Maffi with a smile. "Where you learned to do it?" Stick asked. "Oh, I had a lot of practice!" Stick represented Muffy inexperienced guys when it crossed under a sail the gulf with them. He imagined it on a lap in a cabin of the boat, the sucking boy's prick when it kept through finishing line of a race. Now he was going to be that boy! CHAPTER FOUR "In how many you came back home last night?" Pouk's father asked it when it arrived to a dinner. "Late", he told. "I do not know, in how many it was". "And you have to leave early this morning", added his mother. "I did not see you since a dinner yesterday". Stick I was glad that did not miss it. He thought that his parents will worry that it was drowned or something. He told it to parents that went to a race of the sailing boat and that he met the good girl. But he did not tell them as good. After a dinner Stick, came back to the harbor. The Maffa told it that it was going to be occupied by the parents that evening. Therefore Stick solved to see how the city looked from his new point of view as the aggressive hero. The motley Harbour really seemed another to it. He walked to the boat station through the harbor. Now there were less boats. So many were begun. The majority of boats still in the yards was old wooden which needed a lot of work before being placed in water. The sun established, and people removed the tools and paint. There were no so many boats how many was for only a few days before. Only there would be breaking-up vast objects behind the yard soon. Stick darling to look at the bottoms of boats, having imagined them sliding through water, having called him around their beautiful curves. Then it defined the van that he looked in the day before, parked about a big wooden shlyup with sprity bow and long Kiel at. It was one of favourite boats of Pouk. He recognized its classical lines and true character, even with the boards which are absent in its basis and its scratched-out paint. He remembered with a shame as he looked in the van and spent time in vain. Of course, it was in its horned days when he was a desperate virgin. And even while it was insignificant more than one day ago, it resembled the whole life. Happened to it very much since then! By this time Stick, came back, it was dark, and the yard was quiet. Again, it remained far from the boat and the van belonging to people on whom he spied. But as he looked back, he noticed that light flew from the case where boards were absent. And smoke raised from a tin flue which raised from cabin top. It was it seems that people lived onboard right there in the boat station. Stick wandered forward, rising by the hill. He tried to ignore feeling which gnawed it. Eventually, he was a skilled person now. But it was useless. Its prick was inflated, and his head was filled with images of naked women. He wanted to walk through the boat station again and to glance via the case of that old shlyup. Eventually, he saw that those people struck once, and it was the look to remember. With its warm firing and its inflated prick, Stick, the hill came back down. He saw that light still shone from an old shlyup. This time, when he walked through the boat station, he went close to the old boat. By means of long opening in its case he saw directly in it. He saw that someone moved, but they were or are dressed, or they had a blue skin. Then Stick carelessly changed to the best, having considered a scene. When he saw that nobody was near, he took steps closer to the boat. Now it had a good look in its case. He saw the woman whom he saw in the van. It was dressed, having moved as though retracting things. Then he noticed couple of denimed of the knees piercing in representation. It has to be the person, Stick a thought. Stick knew that it was never going to pay off. Couple would probably wander all evening around, then would turn off the light and to undress. Thus, even if it would remain there all night long, then he would not see anything interesting. Besides, all this thought was a madwoman. He was going to meet Muffy down in yacht-club tomorrow, and they will probably spend day, striking. He should not have wandered around, hoping for a gleam of a naked baby bird. Then Stick, saw that the woman in the boat took an edge of the sweater and pulled it on her head. Its boobs which he watched jumping the day before were presented. Situation on the earth which is looking for in the boat gave, Stick new prospect. Search in boobs of a baby bird was fascinating. They settled a little, but they had a beautiful curve along tops and the bases. Choking with thirst, Stick moved closer. The woman unfastened the jeans and threw off them. Its boobs hanged down from her breast now, shaking through air. When it took out legs from jeans, its boobs hesitated and fluctuated. Stick, never saw anything as it! Suddenly, she got up. Its boobs were accepted their fluctuating situation on her breast again. Now the woman palmed off fingers in a belt of shorts, moved them thin hips down and bent again. When it threw off the shorts, its boobs repeated the posting and rocking of an established order. When the woman got up again, her naked vagina competed with her boobs for Pouk's attention. He stared at its nest of the curling, nutbrown hair on a vagina. And from his point of view he saw a cleft which divided her hips. Her body differed from Maffi: thinner, less sensual. Nevertheless, it was magnificent! Stick operated his eyes to the woman's body taking in a look while it could up and down. Eventually, it was not going to stand all evening there. Then Stick, saw that the pair of legs appeared. They were removed in representation. They belonged to the person sitting from eyes down with. The woman was bent again, having allowed her boobs to whistle and shake when she carried out footwear of the person. Then it took its trouser-legs of trousers and pulled them. Now his legs were naked. Then the woman moved to the person and from Pouk's type. The boy was left, having choked. But he refused to give up. Eventually, the second act was going to begin. Thus, it went as carelessly as it could to other party of the boat. There were several boards which are absent there also, but Stick, could only see a tank for water via the case. However, there was a hope. Behind the boat there was an abrupt hill. If Stick woken there, he could study the boat down. Thus, it began to rise by the hill. Bushes and a high grass helped to hide it from those in the boat if they have to look for. In the nearest future Stick, saw that the companionway was open. If it rose above, he was sure that it would have a representation in the boat. Of course, it was piled up below a small tree soon, having studied a boat cabin down. There, on a bed, put the man and the woman. The woman was on a back, and the person was about it. The body of the woman was in complete idea, except for one boob which was hidden by a tenacious hand of the person. Stick there were only about thirty feet from them. The boat was well lit. If it fell from the height, Stick, then could almost land right on their bed with them. He saw that the hand of the person moved as it took and wiped the woman's boob. The woman moved with hips a little, grinding a vagina between hips. They kissed with greed. Being in the same situation with Muffy therefore recently, Stick, knew precisely pleasure which was felt by this person. And storing of his own given pleasure Sticks desperately horned. Already, it caught the prick from his trousers. The woman took a prick of the person as Stick, took his own. He remembered how Muffy handled its prick, and he tried to assume that it was the hand of Maffi on his rooster now, but not its own. Suddenly, the person lowered a body of the woman and began to suck her boobs. At first one boob, then another. He devoured, its main kivaniye. As the person exhausted the woman's boobs, she reached down to her vagina and attached a finger in the cat. Stick it was struck. Why it did it when the person was probably going to attach a finger in her vagina in any second? She moved with a finger vigorously ahead of the fuckslot. Stick knew that she directly attacked a clitoris. And she made it, without moving her shoulders or a body therefore Stick, decided that she did not want that the person knew what it did. With his face which hid in its boobs, the person could not see a thing. As the woman tickled a clitoris, her face was shown by her pleasure. With one hand on the head of the person in its boob and it other hand in her vagina, it was in ecstasy. And its ecstasy was divided, Stick when he looked down at the stage. Stick wrapped up his hand firmly around its prick now and dragged slowly in it. As the person exhausted the woman's boobs, he moved a hand to her vagina. As his hands came nearer, the woman moved a hand far. The person took her vagina, his fingers reaching down is lower than her clitoris. Stick saw that the woman extended hips. The hand of the person went down even below in her crotch. Then his hand made the movement which Stick recognized with an insert of his finger a vagina of a baby bird. "Ohhhhhh!" the woman choked, her shivering voice raising from an accurate cabin to Pouk's ears. The hand of the person moved back and forth and around when he gave her vagina which is wrapped up around his finger, massage. Meanwhile he continued to suck the woman's boobs. Pressed under a tree boats are higher, Stick observed with the increasing passion. Its own experience with Muffy came back to it so brightly, he could almost feel that her vagina took his finger as he watched the person in a boat finger trakhanye that baby bird. And he thought that he caught a smell of aroma of hot cuntjuice. Stick continued to move skin of its prick back and forth, but to force itself to do slowly it, thus, it will not arrive before the final act. After the person touched the woman's vagina some time, she reached its prick. The person turned a hip, having lifted the terrible prick where the woman could reach it easily. Her fingers went length of his rooster, then overturned him the fool. Stick imitated her technician on his own pulsing prick. The person raised a face from its boobs. Then the woman began to slide from a body of the person. His hand left her cat, and it lies on a back. The woman continued to slide a bed down while her face was not flush with a prick of the person. She pulled boobs on his hip and kissed it the prick button. His rooster disappeared in her face. It moved the head up and down, pushing a prick of the guy and from a mouth. As her head shook, its boobs remained widespread on hips of the person even while the breast of the woman moved up and down. Stick it was fascinated in the way which its boobs stretched and were compressed by its movement, leaving their nipples in contact with a leg of the person. When it exhausted the person, the woman reached the vagina again. And, again, she, appear, made it cunning, thus, the person will not notice. It still held a basis of a prick of the person with one hand when it exhausted it. But her other hand crept its party down, and between her hips. Stick saw its tent of a wrist before her cat, moving rhythmically. It was the strange look to see that the baby bird tickles her own vagina, especially under these circumstances. The effect on Sticks, was deep. For it it was difficult to hold his hand moving slowly to its prick. Thus, it forced itself to release it the twitching prick until it cooled down a little. He knew that if it arrived, he will not enjoy this display almost so. "You want to enter top again?" the person asked. "Umm", the woman who is answered, buzzing on a rooster in her mouth. She raised a face from a prick of the person. Then she removed a hand from a vagina. Creeping from near person on a narrow bed, she threw one leg on him and sat on his prick. She reached below a vagina, seized the guy's rooster, kept it in the correct spot and slowly fell. Stick observed that her bum of distribution went down until it leaned on hips of the person. "Ohhhhh!" the woman sighed as the prick of the person decreased in her vagina. It was the same situation, they were in when Stick, saw that they struck in their van. And in the same way as that time of people raised hands to swing the hanging-down boobs of a baby bird in a cradle. With idea of a back and the woman's bum, Stick, could not see her boobs. But it had no to. Just observing the hands of the person moving as, it kept, its boobs was fascinating. Stick had a beautiful view of her bum as it moved through hips of the person up and down. Its asscheeks were separated by her cat of distribution in her leader two-track policy situation. But the way which her bum moved uneasy Sticks more, than something else! As Stick her body moving up and down, imagined his own rooster sliding in her vagina. Its movements were slow, up and down, with rocking. Stick seized his rooster again and stroked him with the same speed and a rhythm of movements of a bum of the woman. "Aaaaah!" she began to groan. The baby bird began to move up and down quicker. Its asscheeks fluctuated, then trembled as a flag. It supported itself, having placed her hands on a breast of the person and having leaned the elbows on them as her hips jumped up and span. "Mm! Mm!" the person grumbled when he pushed hips up and down the woman's vaginas are lower, conducting the prick even quicker. Now Stick, pulled its prick with such speed as it could. Again, he joined the man and the woman in their ecstasy, looking and spending time in vain. All three, profligates and the observer, began to be slowed down, then stopped the applications. The woman fell by a breast of the person. Stick saw that its boobs stuck out because of them. Stick wiped its prick a leaf and palmed off it a rooster back in his trousers. But now he had to worry about a kradeniye far without being caught. Suddenly, it seemed so silent that any sound which it made will be heard by profligates in the boat. Night was clear, warm, and still. Also Stick, felt like a squirrel of a step. As couple in the boat nestled together, Stick, sat at its height, without daring to climb up upward or or down. At last, the woman got up. When Stick, received other good view of her naked body, his thirst came back a little. But the woman reached a lamp, and light died away. The cabin was pure with darkness. Stick contracted back in a high grass and sat without moving. Now, when light in the boat was absent, was, happens more, couple would see it. As Stick, asked a question what to make, he felt the earth below its keeping out of the way the road. The abrupt hill was covered with gravel topping the soil, and his legs began to slide. Stick was going to decrease directly about the boat. Reaching desperately above it, it took for a trunk of a small tree, it was pushed below. Instead he grabbed the fallen office which lie on a slope. Then it and long office decreased in an avalanche. Dragging office behind it, Stick, slid with the increasing speed while he did not sit on the earth below a cabin of the boat. Gravel and dust it was weakened flowing within several seconds. Stick demanded to run. But at first he had to rise to the feet. Before it operated it, there was a voice scarifying to it. "What proceeds?" the person from the boat asked. Stick looking for, and saw that the person peered at him from high down above. "I escaped", Stick, told. "I was above the account looking at water and suddenly..." The person laughed. "You it is good? It was the real decrease". Stick got on feet, shaking with fear and difficulty. "Yes, I it is good", he when it removed dust from the trousers told. "You watch better where you stand", the person told. "I know that water hypnotizes, but do not stand also near decrease when you dare to be hypnotized by it". "yes", Stick coordinated, trying to seem surprised. He headed for a way the hill shivering from a scene which he testified just as from a flood which it took. CHAPTER FIVE Stick next morning gone down to yacht-club to meet Muffy. But it was not there, and its boat ended. Coming to the harbor, it defined the Flame. On its deck there were three persons. Then the grotto of the Flame rose, followed by its jib. The boat departured from its mooring with the shaking boat, related. Stick looked at its watch. It was five - nine. It was in time, but Muffy did not wait for it. He did not know what to think, but he was angry and disappointed. From time to time as they, Stick, liked to heat his grief with a piece of pie and Coca-Cola. Thus, it went to the captain Jack, the cafe is higher than the boat station. He sat at a counter and looked at the range of pies in an office on a wall. "Fall any hills this morning?" the person near him asked. Stick looked at the person. It was the guy at whom he looked the day before at night. And near it there was a woman. Stick felt that his face flashed. After peeping on these people striking he felt awkward, sitting near them as it. But the person seemed friendly, and the woman smiled to him. "no", Stick, told. "Not in this morning". "It is good", the person told. "It could be bad habit". Stick laughed. Then the person made small talk, the message is Stuck as he and his girlfriend, Sue, hurried to receive their boat in water. Stick told that he thought that their boat was the best in the Motley Harbour. After the coming to an end breakfast of theft of people it was presented. John was his name. He invited, Stick to come down to their boat for visit once. Stick told that it will be. And he made. In that afternoon, with anything other to make, Stick, decreased to the boat station. It found that John cutting pieces of a tree adapted places in the case. He spoke to Stick while it continued to work, and Stick, saw that John knew precisely what it did. It took several shaving from a board, kept it to an opening in the case, took some more shaving from it, supported him again, and it corresponds perfectly. Make the claim the posypaniye sand other party of a bull was. She came the boat and told hi. Stick felt what strong very much wanted when he looked at Sue. After observation its naked and in operation, resisting to it face to face was fascinating. "Let's take a break", she told John who already rolled a board in the place. "You would like beer, Stick?" He told that he will be. Make the claim walked upstairs to the deck of the boat. Then John and Tykayet accompanied. They sat in the cabin sipping cold beer. Stick could not but lower his eye from Sue. Even in her clothes, it looked sexual. Her dark hair were detained and connected knot. It wore a red blouse which showed how its boobs settled a little, but those which incline uneasy boobs are Stuck. He saw how they will shake and shiver when she struck. Faded jeans of Sue fitted tightly and showed her fine bum. As he watched it, Stick a thought, she looked back on him. He thought that she could know that he looked at it and John striking. However, he could not keep the eyes glued on the beautiful, inflated its curve boobs. "I need still some emery paper", Sue told John when they finished the beer. "Why you do not do receive me some on your way to a forest warehouse". "Well", John told. "I will go now. I could also receive a little paint while I in shop". John went down from the boat, got into the van and banished. Stick was one from Sue. It kept the stare prevented from it. It was too excited to look at it now when they were one. Though Sue was closer to age than it to mother, than to it, it could not constrain views about a trakhanye her. "I think that I will just relax while John went", she told. "I was tired of a posypaniye sand in any case. This old boat - such work, I sometimes have desire to exchange it for an aluminum canoe". She raised legs to the place opposite, leaned against rails and adjusted the person in the sun. In that provision of its boob rose and nestled on a difficult wrapping of her blouse. Her nipples were vertical, Stick noticed. "What did you do when you fell the hill last night?" she suddenly asked. Stick strained, and reddened. Its prick strengthened by beauty of a body of Sue began to contract. "I, mm, just came to the harbor", he told. "I became too close to edge, I assume". "You saw John and me a trakhanye?" she asked. "We struck how you fell, and the hatch was open. I just asked a question whether you saw us from there. Perhaps, we have to keep party closed when we strike". Make the claim opened it yes, which was closed against the sun and looked on, Stick. He knew that the answer to her question was written on his face. "I thought so", she told. "I hope, seeing us, the trakhanye did not force you to fall". Stick it was silent. Why she told it to him? "It did you excited?" she asked. Anyway Sue's words were fascinating, Stick as much how many observation that she strikes, had. Its prick was firm again, even while it was confused and confused. He had desire to jump on Sue and to show her as he felt. "John will not return some time", she told. "You want to bang me?" Roth Pouka widely opened. Sue looked directly at it, and she smiled warmly. "But..." Stick, told, without knowing what else to tell. "Do not worry about Jonah", Sue told. "I can keep a secret. Besides, it does it with other baby birds from time to time. I do not even think that he would object". Without telling the word, Stick, slid to Sue's party. When he caught a smell of sweet aroma of her hair, he lost control. Throwing a hand around it, it nominated the person in it. "Wait minute now", she told. "Let's go down below before someone sees us. You can never tell who could look". She stood and went down on a companionway. Stick accompanied impatiently. Make the claim moved the closed hatch covering. The cabin was dim and cool. Make the claim leaned back back on a bed. Stick sat about it. For a moment they looked in each other eyes. Stick noticed thin sides in corners of eyes of Sue and as her skin had a dry quality of complexion of the elderly woman. But distinctions at their age only made it more excited. Then they threw hands the friend around the friend. They kissed difficult and with greed. Sue's fingers were dug in Pouk's back. After their languages got acquainted, Stick, raised his hand to one of big boobs of Sue. It closed fingers around its large form. Now he realized distinction between its boobs and Maffi. Boobs of Maffi were cheerful, steady, almost firm. But Sue was free and flexible. When it filled a hand one, its form changed, flowing in its skhvatyvaniye and extending on his fingers. Stick loved a way which felt Sue's titmouses. Their massaging was perfect other experience, than massaging of Maffi. "Undress!" Sue whispered when she divided from, Stick and undressed from her blouse. Stick saw that its boobs fell from her blouse when she took off it. They located on her breast. Then when it raised a bum from a bed to slip out jeans, its boobs shivered. When she jumped once again to carry out her shorts, its boobs shivered again. Then Make the claim, leaned back back, its distribution of legs and her amazement of a vagina. Stick carried out her sweater. Now he fought against the trousers as she observed Sue's vagina. Its pink part shone with vagina juice which filtered from her cat. Its cuntlips leaned out a little, distribution as a flower. Dragging his trousers from his legs as quickly as it could, Stick, choked and muttered. His sneakers were still included, and everyone was caught in its trouser-leg of trousers. But he at last managed to undress, without taking his eye from Sue's vagina. Now, nevertheless, he looked at its boobs. Make the claim leaned back back, and its boobs escaped to sides of her breast. Her nipples were firm and pink. Stick rushed about Sue down. When he made, his hand landed on one of its inclined boobs. It pulled it on her breast from where it postpones to the party, and it squeezed it densely. He felt that her firm nipple stuck a palm of his hand. Pushing his face in Sue, it covered her mouth it. Sue kissed back joyfully, sucking in the boy's language. They lay on the same bed which Stick, saw that Sue and John strike on. He remembered how Sue tickled the clitoris. She would make it now? Was it is fascinating to be with the woman who spent time in vain. But he would work on Sue's vagina, than would allow it to make it. Therefore Stick released its boobs and reached her cat. He did not know whether it began to rub a clitoris already. But her cat was already the absorbed deep wound of hot juice of a vagina. Immersion of his finger to Sue's front bangs the place, Sticks, found an arrow of flesh which protected her clitoris. "Mmmmmm!" Make the claim, groaned softly as Pouk's finger proved on her clitoris. It set it gentle body to circles, his finger moving slowly, but is firm. Sue immediately began to move with hips. Then when Stick, moved it a finger back and forth, Sue set hips below his finger back and forth, having increased friction on a clitoris. "Ooooo!" she choked as her head receded, her mouth opening in a wide range. Stick looked at a passionate face of Sue. It was beautiful! "I like to tickle a clitoris!" she choked. Stick pressed down heavier on Sue's clitoris when it wiped it. Then he palmed off a thumb on it, having allowed a finger to investigate below in her vagina. So far Make the claim, raised her bum and stirred up her hips, grinding her vagina on Pouk's hand. It continued to work on her vagina. His thumb swung, rubbing her slippery clitoris is lower than it. He palmed off a middle finger in her liquid cat. From time to time the thumb of Pouk would lose Sue's clitoris because of her wild concussion. Then it would slow down hips while the boy did not rub her clitoris again. And all the time his finger moved around in its deep cave of a cat. "Aaaaah!" Sue shouted. "Aaaaaaaaah!" Stick felt that its chamber of a vagina was reduced, having squeezed his devil's finger. He loved a way by which her vagina was reduced, having taken his finger as this. How it would feel on its prick? He was going to learn. But at first it was going to show Sue as he could make her arrived and arrive. Until the woman opposed and stirred up hips, Stick, continued to rub her clitoris and touched her reduced cat. And he watched it, also. Sweat flashed on her face. Its free boobs rushed about on her breast when she writhed. Eventually Make the claim which is slowed down. "It is good, good", she choked, took Pouk's hand and a stop of his ruthless massage. "God who was clear skies!" Putting his firm rooster on Sue's hips, Stick, cats allow his prickhead to lean on her curls. Her wire hair tickled him cockhead, doing it hotter and hotter. Still panting, Sue kissed, Stick. Slightly, she moved fingers to its prick up and down. Then she seized his rooster and pulled him to her vagina. Stick accompanied. As Make the claim, pulled its prick to her cat, Stick, rose and slipped on one of stages of distribution of Sue. Then it imparted knees on a bed and elbows about Sue's boobs. The woman conducted its prick to a vagina. When it held language in her mouth, Stick concentrated on its prickhead. He felt that his rooster met hot cuntlips of Sue. The push of the made joy Sticks a shiver. And it is rather, than allowed it move his rooster her cat, Sue held him banged the mine and moved his thick button of a prick back and forth Make the claim held it to bang the mine and moved its thick button of a prick between her lips of a cat back and forth. The sensation of her moist vagina sliding on its made cockhead Sticks the madman with thirst. He felt that Sue's clitoris moved on his rooster when she tickled herself, using his prick the same as she used the finger. "Ohhhhhhh!" Make the claim, groaned as it had when Stick, the clitoris with his finger tickled her. "Bang me!" It put forward its prick to the gaping entrance of her vagina. Stick pushes his hips forward. "Uhhhh!" he choked as the hot sleeve of a vagina of Sue devoured his twitching rooster. With his pubic hair bound from Sue, Pouk's prick reached deeply in her smoking vagina. It began to swing. Instant ecstasy rushed off through it. Sue's vagina sliding on his gentle rooster swung Pouk's brain with pleasure. The hot, damp lining of her cat, reduction and stir, considered Pouk's prick to the most intensive sensations which he ever knew! "God of Ohhhhhhhh!" Sue shouted. Stick raised to an orgasm. He pumped up quicker, his pubic bone crashing into Sue, shivering her body and having forced her boobs to dance shimm. Stick arrived. He felt that its jism broke through his crashing rooster. About it everything that he felt, was pure happiness. As the lightning, strong flashes of high power pleasure ran through the boy. From his rooster to his brain joy current ran. The sexual delight filled its whole being. "Uhh! Uhhhh! Uhhhhh!" Stick, grumbled. Below his Sue writhed extravagantly. Her legs were raised on Pouk's donkey, its kick of legs. Her fingers were widespread as claws on the boy's back. As Pouk's prick became empty, it opened eyes. Sue's type in the middle of a culmination point is lower than it made the last several breakthroughs of its orgasm additional excitement. Stick slowed down its pushes of a prick. But when he made, Sue cried out desperately. "Bang meeeeee!" Therefore Stick the resumed maximum speed. But its prick was too carried and spent. It decreased from her vagina. Together, they captured him and filled him, drive a backing. Stick choked and sweated. Sue knew that it strained. But she knew what to make. Being enough the boy, she dumped him on a bed. Then she established it, hesitating between his hips as it fluctuated between John when Stick, looked at them. Now, when Sue went on it as a rodeo star, Stick, possessed representation from below. He was still stunned from its orgasm. But not too stunned to remember how he felt when he watched John and Sue striking. For the first time, when he looked at them, he remembered from the virgin days, he thought of falsification as about a dream. Now he raised hands and grabbed the hanging-down Sue's boobs the same as he saw that John captured them. Stay on the basis was remarkable, especially after arrival. Everything that he had to make, was a lie there. He loved a way which Sue's vagina felt, shaking back and forth on its prick. He looked down and saw it cuntlips which is wrapped up around its mine and sliding up and down. And he felt that its boobs jumped in his hands. "Ohhhhhhhhh". Make the claim groaned desperately. She, appear, got stuck in an infinite orgasm, Stuck a thought. It ever would stop? She made, but only when it was exhausted. Sweat forced her body to shine. She afforded falling forward, its boobs affecting Pouk's breast with blow. Then she puts there to choke. Its prick was softened, but remained with Sue's cat. "It was the best, strike, I had in months", Sue whispered. "What your secret?" "I do not know", Stick, told. "But it was dynamite for me also!" "I begin to come, and I cannot stop", Sue told. "It is magnificent!" Stick a thought, it had some relation to vigorous treatment her received clitoris, but it did not tell so. "We have to be prepared to welcome John when he comes back", Sue told. It left, Stick, excepting his sat-down rooster from her vagina. She pulled out fabric from its box, squated, and allow Pouk's jism to slobber from her vagina. Stick observed with amazement. Accommodation in borders of the boat made people casual about similar things, Stick a thought. They put on and rose from a cabin. Then they came downstairs to the earth. "I have to reach to work", Sue told. "That way when John comes back, will not seem strange that I sweat as it". It took a part of an emery paper and the party of the boat began a posypaniye with sand vigorously. Its boobs fluctuated in her blouse, and pretended Sticks horned. Whether there was any treatment for a chronic rogatost? Unless the trakhanye did not cure it? Stick studied that it did not make. Without wishing to face John, Stick, said goodbye to Sue. "Come back soon", she told. "Do not worry about it", Stick, told with a smile. CHAPTER SIX Stick next morning, went to yacht-club again. This time the boat of Maffi was there, but there was no its any sign. The boat shook at its mooring without one onboard. After fermentation around some time, Stick, went to see Sue and John. They worked on the boat. When it approached them, Stick uneasy which John learned Sue about the trakhanye. But when John saw, Stick, he caused vigorously. Stick softened. All missing boards were replaced. "It seems that you will come soon enough", Stick, told. "Yes, only several paint coats and we will insert it", John told. "I will help you", Stick, told. "I am a good painter". "Take a brush", John told. Stick the loving painting sexual curves of the old boat. But when Sue was found and told hi, he had to recognize that he preferred her to the line. Its prick twitched at the sight of the woman whom he banged the day before. "With your help we will come in several days", Sue when it took a brush told and began to draw. Later, Stick, and John bore a heavy mast and a boom from a shed and established them on, saw horses about the boat. Then Stick, returned to its brush. Two days later the boat was ready to begin. There were several trifles which will be made, but John decided that they could be made after start. Observation of the big removed vessel was fascinating. In the boat sat down in dock and went down in water. Then when old шлюп floated, its mast was lowered in it. John and Tykayet stood on the deck also conducted a huge stick through an opening on the deck. Make the claim was lower, conducting a mast heel in maststep. They were towed to mooring where they finished equipment. But when Stick, jumped down in a cabin and studied down a cabin which he saw that several geysers destroyed through boards. "It proceeds!" Stick, cried out. John and Sue laughed at Pouk's panic. They explained that wooden boats usually proceed while water does not force boards to be inflated. Other part of day was spent, having arranged and caring for hundred details. When they were finished, the invited John Tykayut to have dinner with them. They rowed to a landing and went to the captain Jack to a big dinner. Stick sat opposite to Sue and John. As Stick, loudly chewed his dinner, he felt something on an anklebone. Search, he saw that Sue stared at it, corners of her mouth raised in a smile when she chewed the food. It threw off the footwear and played footsy with it! At first, Stick, was nervous. But John could not know what proceeded below a table therefore Stick softened, and enjoyed. "Come down to a landing in about ten tomorrow", John told, Stick after a dinner. "Give a cry, and we will take away you in the boat. Then we will go to come". "Big!" Stick, told. "Look at you tomorrow, then", Sue told it with winking. Stick watched his new friends a row back to the boat. He was sorry that it was no it, but not John who will be spent night from Sue. Since a trakhanye Stick it a thought, she was the most sexual baby bird in the world. He hoped that he will get other chance. After difficult day of work Stick solved to go home and to spend evening with his parents. They complicated to it life that being absent so. Thus, evening with them would be the good idea. Besides, he was also tired to look for baby birds. But on the way home, it faced Muffy. It was one, having forced to jump aside the street down. She called him. Stick was not going to speak with it because she did not wait for it morning after the race as she told that she will be. But when he heard its sweet voice, telling his name, it stopped. And when he saw her nice smile and convex boobs, he became excited. "Hi", she told. "Where you go?" "House", Stick, told briefly. "What is the matter? you mad in me?" "Yes, actually, I", he told. "You as it was supposed, met me in yacht-club other clay, but when I reached there, you already left. I saw you by your boat". "Oh, sorry," she told. "Where you go?" "What do you mean, 'Oh, it is a pity?'" Stick, told. "How I how it is supposed, feel being ruined?" "Well and business Stick, be not angry", she when she caught it a hand told and leaned its boobs against it. Stick it was still angry at the girl. But its nuts raised, heating his anger. Now, when he caught a smell of her clean hair and felt its warm boobs on his hand, he was enlisted. He wanted to bang her again! "I do not annoy", he told. "We can leave in your boat now? It is fine night to wander around by the boat". "Well, I went to bar", told Maffi sensually. "But..." It nestled more firmly to, Stick. He put a hand around it and moved them the street to yacht-club down. "I as it was supposed, met Taffy", told Maffi. "It will be awfully angry if I take out it". "She can care for herself", Stick, told. "I cared for me when you took out me the other day". "It is good night to be by the boat", told Maffi. Stick limped a little from a firm block in his trousers which hurt when he came forward with the left leg. But be safely passed on. When they reached yacht-club and the boat of Maffi, Stick, it was very careful. He did not want to dip both of them again. And when they reached the Flame, Stick, rose onboard with grace. "Here", Maffi told, having handed to it the painter. "Connect it from a stern". Stick led the boat to a stern and made the painter's throw to the plug with knot which he practiced houses. Muffy was located on a pillow in a cabin. Stick demanded to go down, but he sat near Muffy. "You see the Milky Way", she told with the head inclined back. Stick looking for in a galaxy. It was beautiful, but right now he thought that Muffy was even more beautiful. He looked at her long neck, her throat stretched when she stared at the sky. Then he nestled on it and kissed her neck. From her shoulder to her ear he gnawed and kissed. "Mmmmmmm!" Maffi told. "It so feels perfectly!" With a small lobe of an ear of Maffi between his teeth Stick, raised a hand to her breast. Moving it a hand slightly on its steady boobs, it began the trip to sexual ecstasy. It is late, being cleaned on boobs of Maffi, gradually did her nipples difficult. Stick gave everyone gentle increase. Then he put a cup a hand around one big boob and squeezed. Now boobs of Maffi seemed more fascinating, than Sue. It was amusing how whoever a titmouse which it held was his favourite at that moment. Muffy remained to lean back with its main guardianship of the sky back as Stick played with its boob and licked her ear. She groaned softly to tell, Stick, she enjoyed its attention. When Stick, palmed off his hand in her sweater, nevertheless, it turned the person to it. They kissed. Now, his hand caressing warm boobs of Maffi without barrier of her sweater to sad a sensation, Pouk's body shivered from passion. Children kissed with hunger, tasting each other language. Strong language of Maffi reached deeply in Pouk's mouth concerning him. He bit in him down, but it is not rather difficult to hurt. "Ohhhhhh!" Muffy sighed. When they sat in a cabin, feeling and kissing each other, the boat shook, and the soft evening breeze cooled them. Sounds of the fouls ringing on masts everything were similar to the ringing executing the serenade to them around. After full massage of boobs of Maffi Stick, allow his hand to roll down from her stomach to top of her jeans. It lowered the finger in her navel then which is not photographed her jeans. The feeling that her trousers open, gave, Stick delightful thrills. The way to heaven was open for it! Sliding of his hand in her shorts slammed its zipper. Fingers of the Spider reached its hair of a cat and passed through it. But it was not going to be capable to reach its hot, bang the place until he received her trousers from. Muffy had no patience for this purpose a modest fumbling. It took the jeans, raised her bum and threw off them along with her shorts. After kick of her free legs it sharply fell where she sat and extended legs. Pouk's fingers remained in her vagina while she undressed from the trousers. He felt that her hips opened, having left her cat vulnerable for his fingers. Still at absorption of language of Maffi, Stick, put his middle finger along her lips of a cat of distribution. Her thin lips were felt that silk fell to hot oil. It set a finger-tip through its thin bends fleshes of a cat. "Ummmmm!" she complained. Stick twisted his finger, having sent its tip through its cuntlips. It found that its tunnel of a cat and, after the opening research, reached it. Maff choked. Stick with his hand pressed firmly on its hairy embankment of a vagina, moved it with a finger around in a difficult hole of her cat. Muffy dropped her head, her face inclined up again. But this time her eyes were closed with ecstasy. She writhed just to force its boobs to shiver. The species of its big, white made titmouses Sticks below his face with it. It set the person through soft hills before to take one firm nipple in a mouth. "Ohhhhhh! It is sooo good!" Maffi whispered in a breeze. Stick exhausted, and touched the girl with impatient, gentle sexual greed. Its prick was still locked in his trousers. But now he knew, it had to be how better not in the right mind with thirst before to bury his rooster at a cat. "Stick", Maffi whispered, placing her mouth about his ear and breathing hotly in it. "You will make something special for me?" Ugu, it muttered on its boob. "Eat me!" she whispered with sharp hissing. Her words made Pouk's eyes open as though cold water was thrown on it. His mouth went weak on the girl's nipple. It could mean what it has to attach language in her vagina? Stick felt that the cold wave of nervousness slid his backbone down. He was not sure that he could lick her vagina. "I like to suck the cat!" Maffi whispered. "It is my favourite thing in the world!" Stick held her nipple in his mouth as he considered food it. He knew that its juice of a vagina will be included into his mouth and throughout his face. How it would be on taste? It found that reflection about a blousing of a vagina gave it appetite to try it! His heart beat. Muffy slid forward, bringing her vagina on the region of the place. Stick slid on a cab floor. Kneeling between her knees, he looked in her cat. Raising her legs and settlement of her legs on the place opposite, Muffy surrounded Pouk's head with her hips. Then it placed fingers in the region of the cat and extended the cuntlips further, massaging the embankment. Having stared at her vagina, Stick, turned his face and put his cheek on one of the girl's hips. Then he kissed soft flesh several inches below her cat. When he felt its shiver of a hip, Stick, drew near closer, his mouth to its absorption bang the place. Aroma of the smoking vagina cream filled his nostrils. Stick inhaled this strange aroma before, but never directly from a hot cat it followed. The smell made its water of a mouth. Twirling by his head, Stick, brought his mouth and a nose to a vagina of Maffi. He endured language. "Ahhhhhh", Maffi shouted softly at the first touch of its language. Stick loved this new sport still. Thus, it began to move language up and down, after its damp cuntlips at her cat of distribution. As its juice mixed with its saliva of Pouk's companies was filled with aroma of a hot vagina. It was good! He put out tongue further and licked it, bang the place impatiently. "Ohhhhh!" Muffy groaned with everyone, wipe the boy's language on her cat of distribution. Using a sharp tip of its language, Stick, the clitoris of Maffi tickled. It forced it to writhe wildly. Thus, he put back language down to its stir of cuntlips. He did not want to do it arrived at once. He enjoyed this strange game too much to finish it quickly. Raising eyes from a cat of Maffi, Stick, saw her boobs above her head. They shivered with the writhing girl. The look increased Pouk's thirst, conducting it almost mad. His increased thirst forced it to lick a vagina of Maffi heavier and quicker. Using a flat surface of its language, Stick a vagina of pressed and wiped Maffi. Then he tried to attach language its tunnel of a cat. With his teeth forced to her chubby lips of a vagina it swung language in its meat of a cat. Maff loved it. Stick could tell how its plaint increased in giving. Now the girl shivered wildly. He saw that she grabbed boobs when it shivered. "Ahhhh!" she shouted before to bite down in her hand to muffle a sound. Stick wrapped up his hands around her hips. It came, he knew. To give it an orgasm which she would remember it placed language on her clitoris and moved with it so difficult as it could. "Nnnnn!" Maffi shouted by the strangled voice when she tried to prevent sounds of the passion to fill the whole harbor and the city. She sat down further away down on its place. Her vagina pushed Pouk's head through a cabin halfway. But he held the ground and continued to swing language on her clitoris. Muffy was practically from its place and from above Pouk's head when it shivered from extraordinary ecstasy. Stick sat down with his back against the opposite place, but he continued to lick her clitoris. "God! Ohhhh!" Maffi choked desperately. It took handfuls of hair of Pouk and held his face densely to her vagina while she continued to writhe in happiness. Then its shouts decreased. Fainting in a heap, it became soft and silent. Stick raised his face in triumph. Observation of the girl reduced to the soft made vast object, Stick proud it of the first effort putting a vagina. "Oh, Stick!" Maffi told, looking at it. "Oh, your language is even better, than your fingers in forcing me to arrive!" As Maffi rose, Stick, carried out his clothes. Then he sat down where Maffi sat, and she kneeled where he kneeled. Maff placed her hands on Pouk's hips, then moved them to his crotch. It took its prick, driving it fingers on it. "Look at how it twitches!" she told. "It seems that tries to escape from me!" "It not", Stick, told. "It wants to enter your mouth!" Maff smiled, Stick. Then it lowered the person and took its prick in a mouth. "Ah". Stick shouted when he felt that her hot mouth took its cockhead. After nervousness of food of a vagina of Maffi it was its remuneration. When it had in her bedroom last time, Muffy exhausted it was able and is impatient. As her head moved back and forth, swinging its prick in her mouth and a throat, it operated hands throughout his stomach and hips. Stick rushed with the head by a culmination point. But he did not want to come to a mouth of Maffi this time. He was eager for a sensation of her difficult vagina sliding on its prick. "Allow me clean up!", he whispered hoarsely. Muffy nodded with its prick still in her mouth. Then she raised the head and turned away. It remained for the second year on a lap, but lowered a body, putting the head and shoulders on a floor. Stick dropped behind it. It reached below her bum, found her vagina and brought the pulsing rooster to it. After a blousing it gave her cat, her lips of a vagina were free and inaccurate. Its thick prick floated up in her vagina. Trakhanye in this situation was big, Stick found. He loved a way which the donkey of Maffi felt against his stomach. And it could conduct the prick deeply in her cat simply, swinging his hips. "Uhhhh!" he groaned with intensive pleasure when its prick ran in and from a slippery cat of the girl. Quicker and quicker, it pumped up. His hips which clap against her bum, forcing it asscheeks to shiver. "Ohhhhh!" Stick, shouted as its blown-up orgasm. It pumped up Muffy full of thick jism. His pleasure sent it to an attack of spasms, each deep experience! When it came down to the earth, he bent forward and put the head on a back of Maffi. Its prick remained parked in her vagina. When they rose to the place back, both of them looked at the sky. A meeting naked in the boat, observation that the Milky Way lasts along the sky, there were a fine dessert after their banquet trakhanye. A row back in yacht-club, appear, lasted forever, but they did not hurry so, it did not matter. Stick said goodbye to Muffy and went on houses. He hoped to come with Sue and John next day, but he also looked back on an entertainment which it had with Muffy. The summer, appear, worked well pretty well, eventually. CHAPTER SEVEN Next morning, in ten, Stick, decreased at a landing. He saw Sue and John by their boat. John removed water buckets from the harbor and splashed him on the deck. Sue was in the boat in a boat stern, drawing. Putting a cup of his hand around his mouth, Stick caused. Sue and John raised eyes from their work and waved. Then Sue untied the boat and rowed to receive it. "Good morning", she told how Stick, rose in the boat. Stick told good morning and tried not to stare at Sue's boobs. "We have to throw John on board, thus, we can strike?" she asked. "We will throw its life jacket, then we will take away it after we bang us silly". "I already badly feel enough about a trakhanye you", Stick, told. "Be not silly", Sue told. "What he does not know, will not hurt him". Stick smiled though he really badly felt about Jonah who was so good to it. When they reached the boat, Stick noticed that Sue drew the name Yokel on a transom. Sue told it that the name came from sounds which she made when John banged her onboard the boat. "Now be not delivery of all our secrets", John told as Stick, rose onboard. When it raised a leg from the boat, he felt that Sue's hand took his anklebone. But it released before John noticed. "We will reject as soon as Sue finishes", John told. "I all am made", she told and rose onboard. "We have to get on the boat with us?" "Make the claim", John told. "We can row ashore on the Island of the Bird and have dinner on the beach. Besides, if the basis falls from the Yokel, we will have a boat to come back in". John made himself convenient in a cabin with the farmer through his hips. Sue sat at top of the cabin leaning against a large mast. Stick sustained about bow, observing a water rush cases are lower. Its stare sometimes drifted Sue whose transparent blouse expressed it good opinion of its boobs. To prevent Sue to distract it, Stick, went to a cabin and sat on rails. "You want to take a wheel?" John is offered. Stick accepted. It traded places with John and kept the farmer. But the boat began to stand vertically, and sails began to fluctuate. "Down, down, specify by it down", John told. "No, Other way. Oh, you have us in irons". The boat shook as a stopper now, without moving ahead in general. Sails fluctuated loudly, and the boom fluctuated on Pouk's head back and forth. John was extended and seized the farmer. It pushed it to the party of the boat, and sails began to be filled. Then John returned the farmer in the middle of the vessel, and the Yokel began to go forward again. "It is the Island Birds", John told, having pointed to the covered with a pine, hilly island with the rocky coast. "There is a beach around the northern end and good fixing. We will moor and to have a picnic". Stick crossed under a sail by point at the end of the island. Then John took a wheel. "Sue, a show Sticks how to drop a hook", John called Sue who still sat at a mast, being basked in the warm sun. The place showed, Stick how to take out an anchor from its supports and to throw it overboard. When the anchor kept, they loaded the boat a basket of a picnic and a blanket, and rowed ashore. They established a blanket on the beach and extended a huge lunch on it. There were several types of salad, sandwiches, beer and wine. From the beach they had a point of view of the Yokel in an anchor and hills around the Motley Harbour out of. Never stick had such entertainment. After filling of they relaxed. Stick poprobovanny not hit on eyes. He did not want the thirst interfering with its entertainment. Eventually, he was not going to bang Sue this afternoon. As Make the claim, lie on her stomach, John nestled on it and placed a hand on her bum. Stick saw that it was not necessary at present, and he thought that it will be good time to walk. "I think that I will make some research", he told. "You do not hurry", John told. "It is run off to the Motley Harbour if this breeze lasts. Will not occupy more than hour, thus, we have a lot of time". Stick wandered on the beach. When it disappeared, it rose by rocks which overtook the coastline. He looked back once and Jonah and Sue heading other way saw. Stick noticed several buildings on the island. They probably belonged to hunters of a lobster, he thought. But there was no good chance of collision with anybody as it was the big island only with several buildings. Stick only one favourite wandering as it, and he hoped that he did not see soul. He stopped and looked at some pools of a stream. He sat down to observe that seagulls attack and slide when they cried out. Then it continued to go. Suddenly it arrived to a small bay. It was invisible until it reached it, but now he understood that he stumbled practically in whose - that the backyard. In trees there was a small unit of own needs. Some more the brought steps Stick until the end of the rocky coast. He noticed someone among trees nearby. No, there were two persons. Over them were inclined, a swarm of mollusks in a dirty half moon of a small bay. Stick turned, and came back. He decided to enter the woods, around the house and a bay, then to proceed along the coastline. But before he took steps, one of the called digging cabs. "Youuu whooooo!" the short figure called, waving the rake collecting mollusks. Now other digging car of a mollusk looked for. Stick waved, then started back along rocks. But now both digging cars began to call, shouting and waving desperately. "Hey!" one cried out. "Do not go!" another cried out. Stick could tell from their voices that they were women's. But they had to receive too far a good look on. In their high boots and jackets of a plaid, they were similar to elves. Both of them called up to, Stick to join them. He very much did not want to disappoint them. Besides, it would be interesting to see what these island people were similar to. Therefore Stick, went to a sea edge. Digging cars of a mollusk slogged ashore, their absorption of creation of boots sounds in dirt. "Hi, good of you to go down", one told, higher with the curling nutbrown hair flying on wind. Now Stick, saw that they were women. The higher was age of his mother, the one its own age is shorter. He assumed that they were mother and the daughter. "Promote to the house, and we will record you a few coffee", told older. "I have a loaf of fresh bread and cakes of bilberry". Younger, the nice girl with freckles and a round face, smiled, but it was silent. Stick thought that island people were solitary, having avoided from summer people. But this two were rather friendly. "We do not receive too many visitors", the elderly woman when she began the boots in the house told. The young girl began the boots, also. Then inside, she took off the jacket. In her blouse and jeans, its solid body was shown. The elderly woman was thin and attractive. "Here, here, sit down", the elderly woman told, dragging a chair from a table. "Sara of my name, and it here - my daughter, Lisa". Stick it was presented, and he sat down at a table. When Sara went to the furnace and began to do coffee, Lisa sat at a table, on the contrary Stick. She still did not tell the word or stopped smiling. Now it bent forward, to list before her blouse disappears from its boobs. Freckled tops of its big, round boobs were seen. "Lisa, go, receive a new can of jam from raspberry from the cellar", Sara told. Still the smile Sticks, the young girl slipped out the room. "She is a good girl", the elderly woman told. "Misses her father, nevertheless." Suddenly, Sara was near, Stick. It placed a hand on his shoulder and massaged it. "Well, you - good, strong", she told. "Almost forgot to what feels like the strong person. We one now, Lisa and I". When she spoke, the woman wrapped up a hand around Pouk's head and pulled his face to softness of boobs. Her cotton blouse could not hide that its boobs were big and warm. The rooster of the Spider began to inflate. But in a sound of Lisa rising by a cellar ladder, the woman is released Pouk's heads. Lisa wrote down to bank of a stopper and continued to smile, Stick. He allowed the stare to wander on the girl's blouse. Though Lisa was a krugla, and almost grow fat, and the elderly woman was thin and almost emaciated, both of them had good, big boobs. "You do an own stopper?" Stick asked, trying to carry on a conversation. "Lord and! We have a full cellar", Sara told. "I will show you", Lisa when she jumped up told and ran around a table to Stick. "Leave the boy alone", the elderly woman told. "Coffee almost ready". "Will not take minute", Lisa told, having taken Pouk's hand and having weakened him to the cellar. The place brought it through the cellar with a low ceiling to the shelf full of noted bilberry of cans, raspberries, a wild strawberry or blackberry. "Look?" Lisa told, still holding Pouk's hand. "Yes, good", Stick, told when he looked down at open top of a blouse of the girl. She faced it, having brought its large boobs to his breast. Her round face bent in it, and it broke boobs on his breast, having leaned against it. Stick lowered his face and raised his hands. He recognized a horned baby bird when he saw that. Besides, the elderly woman kindled his thirst, having squeezed his face to its boobs. Pouk's lips touched Lisa. His fingers touched its inflated boobs. Its prick, rigid and convex in his jeans, leaned against her stomach. "Ready coffee", Sara's voice quickly grew a cellar ladder down. But Lisa kept on, Stick, squeezing her boobs on his breast. Only when the voice of the elderly woman quickly grew again, more loudly, the girl allowed it to go. Moving its prick to more comfortable position in his jeans, Wink in reply, followed a wide bum of Lisa in kitchen. Stick drank strong coffee and ate bread and jam. They were delightful. But it continued to move eyes from Sara's boobs to Lisa. And he saw that both of them watched it carefully. "Digging of mollusks does my back harm", Lisa when she rejected shoulders back told and pushed boobs forward. Stick observed that its big titglobes stretched her blouse. Her vertical nipples showed as gumdrop-dimensional blows. Between buttons of her blouse intervals opened, Stick permission, see the deep valley between its boobs. "Yes, I know what you mean", Sara told, imitating Lisa's position. Boobs of the elderly woman were placed shown also. Though is lower on her breast, than a boob of her daughter, Sara was still beautifully a krugla. Her blue blouse was so disappeared, Stick, saw big, dark disks of her nipples directly through it. He stumbled to the house of the excited women, Stick realized. But how it could reach with any of them somewhere if both of them fought for it? "Why you do not enter mollusks?" Sara told Lisa. "I have to place them in the refrigerator before they spoil. Continue now!" Reluctantly, Lisa got up and left. And as soon as she made, Sara got up and went towards Pouk. It wrapped up a hand around his head again. "Yes the sir, I always said that it is good to have the person about the place", she told. "Promote back. I will show you the garden". Stick went with it, led by a hand as the little boy. When they stepped from the house, Stick, has a look at a way which Sara's boobs were pushed on her breast with its long steps. It was it seems that the elderly woman was going to win a prize, to Stick a thought. He would choose Lisa if it had a choice. But Sara though older, than Sue, was a sexy woman. And just how it took Pouk's hand, he could tell that it was going to be interesting to strike. The garden was not behind the house, and out of some trees and down the hill. They would be out of sight of the house, would Stick noticed with the increasing passion. "Look at them!" Sara told when she shchipnut a cucumber from a garden. "Big, ha?" She caressed a cucumber both hands and held it to her cheek. It was easy to see that it liked to hold big, stupid objects. Sara's eyes went down on behalf of Pouk to a block in his trousers. "It seems that this cucumber has anything no more'n you", Sara when she came forward told and took, Stick. They kissed. For the elderly woman of Sar was a tigress. She kissed him with all young passion which was shown ever by Muffy. Stick filled his hand with one of Sara's boobs. As Sue's boobs, her were sagging and free, corresponding to a shape of a tenacious hand of Pouk. "Oooooh!" Sara squealed. "I almost forgot how good it feels to make that the person squeezed my boobs!" They kissed again, more deeply, hotter. Then they allow legs to curl up, and they collapsed on a soft grass about a garden. Sara put on Pouk's sweater from his jeans and operated her hands in it on Pouk's back. He made the same by it, then brought him a hand round it to naked boobs. It operated finger-tips on her vertical nipples, then filled a hand with its titflesh again. After a kissing some time, Sara, appear, crossed point of self-control. She suddenly removed hands from Pouk's back and began to undo a blouse. Stick rose from it and helped. When he saw how her hands shivered when she fought against the buttons, he knew that it was the wild area, strike. "Kiss my boobs!" Sara breathed hoarsely when she threw open her blouse. Its boobs put distribution on her breasts. Her big, round nipples were similar that the stopper Sticks, extended on its bread in several minutes before. Sara took his head and dumped it difficult on one of its boobs. Stick put with his open mouth surrounding her nipple. It exhausted it in a mouth. "Ohhhhhh yessssss!" Sara hissed when she seized him by hair. As Stick, exhausted its boobs, it quickly unfastened the trousers and began to dump them. Stick poprobovanny to help, but it was not easy with Sara holding his face is dense to her boob. At last, it had to allow it to go long enough to receive her trousers and shorts down her long, accurate legs. When she undressed, Stick, relaxed and looked. He saw that Sara's body was really very beautiful even if her boobs really hung to a large extent. "Not just you sit there", she abused. "Undress!" Stick recovered. It carried out the sweater, and Sara attacked his buckle of a belt greedy fingers. Then it threw off his trousers as though it dumped a corn ear. Lying on his back, Stick looking for in Sar while it turned out his trousers from his legs. Its boobs shook as pears for demolition of buildings. "God, view of it!" she shouted, her eyes becoming large and round. She looked at a rigid prick of Pouk. Then it fell and pierced the person on his rooster. It exhausted it as though her life depended on it. "Mother!" Lisa's voice shouted from the direction of the house. "Mother Damned it. Mother!" The girl seemed angry. But do not pay to Sara attention. It exhausted Pouk's prick, its boobs draped on his hip. Lifting itself on his elbows, Stick, looked at the house. Then he looked down at Sara's head shaking on its prick. Her hot mouth rose, Stick to enthusiastic nervousness, and he hoped that Lisa will avoid until Sara saved it. There was a sound of the steps which are trampling down to them. The round face of Lisa appeared on the bush accompanied with her big boobs. "Ouch, mother!" the girl shouted in torture. "You always receive them". "An inexperienced rooster the firm habit to break", told Sara. "Leave us to be now". "I will not be!" Lisa told when she began to undress. Sara continued to suck Pouk's prick. Meanwhile he watched Lisa who is carrying out her clothes. It had the blouse away, its big naked boobs. Never stick saw such round boobs. They were big, nevertheless firm of a melon. Then Lisa threw off the jeans. Her hips were wide, her hip as ham. It was contrast of a form of the mother. The adult girl hurried there where Stick, lie below the inexperienced head of Sara. When she ran to it, each part of a body of Lisa shivered from its own rhythm. She rushed down near, Stick and seized him as though her mother was not under review anywhere, but not right there in Pouk's prick. "Oh, Stick!" Lisa sighed before her mouth covered Pouka. Pouk's elbows jumped out from under him as Lisa puts the weight of boobs on it. It receded in a grass, Lisa from above it. As the girl kissed him, it rotated on boobs which smoothed out on the boy's breast. Now, with mother and the daughter working on it Stick, gave itself to extravagant joy. It was the last thing which he expected when he walked the beach down. It seemed that his life was fascinated recently! Lisa kissed Pouk's mouth with hunger while Sara exhausted his rooster. Stick raised his hands to stroke a part of boobs of Lisa, which vyperl. Though his brain was a thirst storm, Stick poprobovanny to sort various pleasures which he felt. Its prick floated in Sara's mouth, but she just operated language around its cockhead. Its spheres lie in her hand. On his hips its boobs were widespread, having warmed it. Above his waist Lisa gave it more pleasures. Its big boobs completely covered his breast, and her firm nipples stuck it. Its language excited him as it moved in his mouth. Then Lisa eliminated a mouth, having replaced it with boobs. Stirring up her body, she slapped Pouk's face with those firm pillows. But Stick, caught one between his hands, held her nipple in his mouth and exhausted it. "Ummmmm. Heavier. Bite me!" Lisa groaned. It filled her nipple in the mouth along with a part of surrounding flesh and shipped teeth in it. "Ohhhhh yeahhh!" Lisa welcomed. The ambassador Tykayut, gnawed on both from Lisa's boobs, she divided them from him. She kissed the way his stomach down while it does not lie about his legs opposite to her mother who still sucked its prick. "Lemme suck it a little", Lisa when it pushed the person in Pouk's rooster told. Looking down at two persons in its prick, Stick, choked. He never dreamed of anything as it! Lisa lowered the person below her mother, endured language and licked Pouk's spheres. Existence of its language sliding on its spheres with Sara's mouth chewing on its prickhead was fascinating. "Promote, mother", Lisa complained. "Give me chance". Lisa used the head to displace Sara's mouth from Pouk's prick. The cool breeze felt perfectly on his damp rooster now when the hot mouth of Sara ended. But before its dried prick, Lisa passed the person on it. She began to suck with a large number of friction and greed, than Sara used. "Do not do you force it to arrive, now", Sara seriously told. "We reached to hold it it is difficult if he is going to bang both of us. You will bang both of us, there will be no you, you the large, strong boy!" "I will try very much", Stick, choked. Now Sara slid to kiss, Stick. Then it brought boobs to his face. Stick had to take one and to remove it to his mouth, thus, it could exhaust it. In its situation it was attached to the earth of cocksucking of Lisa. "Oh, I really love a way which you suck my boobs!" Sara is cooed. "Do not do it sucks boobs in the same way as your father got used for, bless his soul". "Ummmm-hmmmm!" Lisa buzzed on Pouk's prick. As Stick carried out and exhausted one of Sara's boobs, he watched another her keeping. It allowed it to lean on her palm, tickling her own nipple with its finger-tips. Then to admiration and Pouk's amazement, she removed a boob above, lowered the person and began to suck it. Now both Stick, and Sara exhausted one of boobs of the old girl. Stick observable how Sara endured language and surrounded a nipple. He made similar to it other nipple. Then the woman bit a nipple and her another Stuck bit. As Stick, took the lesson sucking a boob from Sara, it reached her vagina. It extended thin hips. Her cat was damp from the slid-off liquid as Stick, pressed his fingers in it. "Mmmmm!" Sara groaned as Stick, touched her, her groan muffled on her own boob when it exhausted it. Meanwhile Lisa listened to the advice to the mother sucking Pouk's rooster softly, thus, it will not arrive before to satisfy these lewd women. Her mouth was full of hot saliva in which she bathed Pouk's prick. Its language moved below its button of a rooster, also. And as it exhausted, it kept Pouk's spheres in a difficult skhvatyvaniye. Sara suddenly removed a boob from Pouk's mouth with an inexperienced sound. She threw a leg on it and hesitated between his breast. Search, Stick, saw that she held boobs in hand. Her bum sat on his breast, her vagina hung over his neck. Raising his face, Stick, studied her vagina. Her lips cats were widespread, having shown her internal lips. Behind her vagina its round asscheeks was under review. Stick stared at her cat with its eye vypiraniye. Even the type of Sara massaging her own boobs could not remove Pouk stare from her vagina! Then it seemed as though her vagina was going to roll down Pouk's face, covering it. At first, he thought that it was illusion, fiction of his feverish imagination. But he saw soon that it really occurred! Sara crept forward, bringing her vagina on his face. Stick remembered when to it took out its almonds. He observed that the doctor brought a mask on the person who forced it to sleep. It was similar experience, except Stick now, was not in the right mind with passion! "I will bet that you like to suck vaginas, to do not you!" Sara told when she smiled to the boy and brought her cat to his face. Bright aroma of boiling of cuntjuice increased in Pouk's nose. Then he felt that hairs of hair of cat of Sara tickled him a nose. Its distribution cuntlips kissed his mouth. Stick endured its language, having sent it directly to Sara's vagina. "Ohhhhh!" the woman choked. Sara began to shake, dragging her vagina on vertical language of Pouk. It should not have done, almost keep its language exposing. Sara moved the cat through it, stimulating at first her slobbering vagina, then her clitoris. As the woman went in Pouk's language, he looked for and watched her. From its situation below her vertical body he watched its boobs dancing shimm in her hands. Between and above its boobs, he saw that her face looked extreme thirst. There was something being flat on his back with both of these women working on it which was very interesting. With the vagina moving in its language and its prick in the power of a hot mouth Stick, there was a slave to these Amazons. "Ohhhhhh!" Sara shouted. "Uhhhh!" Her body shivered wildly now. Her clitoris rubbed on Pouk's nose when it lowered the cave of a vagina on its language. Its wool cats, widespread on his moist cheeks and her bum, trembled on his breast. Its thick cuntjuice flowing in his mouth and down his face made this strange action even more fascinating for the boy putting a vagina. "Ooooooh!" Sara's voice was raised as a wolf in heat. It came, Stick, knew. Even if he would not look at it when it entered attacks of orgasmic thirst, he will know that it came how it bases a vagina on his face. Now, her cat did not distinguish its language and its nose or a chin. It just rubbed lips of distribution of a vagina throughout a face of the boy overcoming with almost all the weight. Cleaning out of his face as it was concerning for, Stick who only knew vaginas within about a week. Before it the idea of simple receiving his finger in everyone sent it to horned anger. Even with nervousness of a cat of Sara who is reduced on his face Stick, knew about Lisa's mouth on its prick. It suddenly eliminated a mouth, having left his rooster who is cooled on wind again. But then he felt that heavy hips of Lisa surrounded it. It took its prick in difficult power. Her hot vagina met its cockhead and decreased down its prick. "Mm!" Stick, choked, having allowed juice of a cat of Sara to face his throat and having forced it to tie a mouth. With its prick reaching Lisa's vagina Stick, knew that it was it. Its jism was going to flow! "Ahhhh!" Lisa shouted when she jumped up up and down on the pulsing Pouk's rooster. "Ohhhhhh!" Sara groaned when she excluded boobs from hands and bent on his face forward. Sara's cat slowed down the stir on his face. Stick saw how its boobs hanged down from her breast now and as her face was softened. But her cat was still widespread on Pouk's face, and he could not breathe. It did not reduce pleasure of existence of the vagina of Lisa sliding on its prick. At last, Sara is dismantled on behalf of Pouk. It stretched on a grass about it, having opened the point of view of Lisa hesitating between Pouk's hips and banging him is impatient. Stick raised absorption his face to watch a wild trip of the girl. Its big boobs jumped desperately on her breast. Her stomach shivered a little. It constrained the head and hands to the parties as the cowboy of a rodeo. Between Pouk and Lisa's pubic sites his rooster appeared and every time when the girl lifted disappeared and passed a vagina. "Eeeeee!" Lisa cried out when she jumped up. "Ahhh!" Stick, shouted as its struck orgasm. The boy threw out hands and pointed a finger at the soil as though he was afraid of reduction from the earth. With his rage of ecstasy it seemed that his body turned into net sexual energy! "Oh, mine!" Sara sighed as she observed that these two children struck the top of thirst. "Wash, wash, wash!" When he writhed for joy, Stick, did not lower his eyes from Lisa. The type of its increase in a body and falling on its throwing-up prick gave his more intensive pleasure. Her difficult vagina milked him, without starting up its cream transfer with torments of dazzle of pleasure. Stick did not know, what is the time Lisa held the cat turning on its prick. It resembled for hours. When it at last stopped, she fell forward and won against large boobs on the boy's breast. Gravity entered possession again, Stick, could tell the weight of boobs of Lisa on it. He choked, struck with the fact that there was also a pleasure which it gave it. Let's prick, still in Lisa's vagina, pricked with effects of their trakhanye. Sara drew near closer children, having brought her boobs to lean on Pouk's hand. "I knew that you were a good strong boy", Sara when she stroked his head told. "That strong coffee gives you strength. And placed a lot of honey in my stopper. It is a lot of honey well for you". When she spoke, Pouk's prick began to strain again. As it was a vagina still of Lisa, she was the first that the nobility. It raised a body as though the rooster in it compelled it ascending. But it was the hope for more devil's which made its increase. Sara knew what occurred in a vagina of her daughter, nevertheless. And she made the complaint. "My turn, honey", she told as it approximately, made a start, Lisa Tycajut. The sunlight had no chance to touch Pouk's rooster before Sara jumped on it and brought the cat to his prickhead. It rolled down from his rooster with squeal of joy. As it just arrived, Pouk's prick was very sensitive. But it could last longer, than it had before. Having it in a look, Sara did not restrain. Rather it began to lift and lower her vagina on a high rooster of Pouk with all its energy. Stick watched its its trakhanye. She leaned back her hands behind her on Pouk's hips back. It expressed to the boy fine opinion on her vagina sliding up and down to bang him the mine! Stick found that it had other fascinating representation. Lisa sat on a grass, looking. Her legs were widespread, and her hands were before her vagina. Then Stick, noticed something green in hands. With a push he understood that it was the cucumber which Sara showed it! It attached her his vagina! Remembering as thick which was vegetable, Stick, received thrills from observation that the girl pushes it in her cat. When it was lodged deeply in her vagina, it held it by its end and quickly moved it in and from her cat. Stick looked back on Sara. Its boobs jumped on her breast with its wild trakhanye. Then he looked back on Lisa. It rammed a cucumber in and from her vagina with all its force. All three from them howled with sexual delight soon. Then they lie stretched in the grass exhausted. "How about even small amount of coffee?" Sara asked when she lasted to Stick again. "And a little good home-made bread, with a big stopper?" But Stick the remembering John and Sue. He did not want to get stuck on this island. Not that at to be bound would not be its remunerations. But these excited ladies could prove too much. Eventually, how many good coffee and jam would make after several days of this action? Therefore Stick, brought its apologies, saying that he had to meet some friends in their boat. "What a pity!" Sara told with an original grief. But girls helped it to put on, then went it back to a bay. "The promise, you come back", Sara, still clinging to Pouk's hand told. "I will be, I to promise", Stick, told when it left. He continued to look back on two naked women who waved to it their hand and boobs. It would return. "And, the skipper", John told as Stick going to him and Sue on the beach. "Consider something interesting?" "You would not trust me if I told you", Stick, told. CHAPTER EIGHT Several days later John and Sue invited, Stick to go to travel. They were going to cross under a sail to Oryol Rock Island stopping in Longneck and coming through Longneck Drive. The trip would take four or five days. Stick there could be a big help, taking a wheel during long passes and helping with statement on an anchor, John told. Stick it was excited. It - the fact that he dreamed of all winter. He told John and Sue that he will ask the parents, and he operated the right house to speak with them. After an explanation how good sailor John was and that the boat was seaworthy, he got permission to go. Stick ran off to tell John and Sue. Sue seemed especially happy, and Stick, knew why. But Stick, decided not to bang Sue more. It was not very good to bang John's girl when John was so good to him. John told, Stick to pack a bag which could be easily removed. He told it to earn some warm clothes and sunglasses. They would leave next morning with a fair stream. For other part that day, Stick bags of a row which are helped, groceries and thaw to the Yokel where Sue removed it. Thc is Stuck next morning, was at a landing in eight, even while the stream will not turn to eleven. He met John and Sue rowing in to receive a breakfast, and he joined them. "Radio declares to sou'wester blowing of fifteen knots today", John told. "Fine weather!" Stick it was so excited, he could hardly sit without moving. By then, when they were onboard the Yokel, he felt like Columbus, and they still did not even reject. Then Stick, it was busy, having lifted sails, having made sure that the boat was connected quickly with a basis and rejection. They crossed the channel under a sail and cut off sails for wide reach. At last, all of them calmed down. The wheel had John and Sue, and Stick, were on foredeck, observing the blue ocean sliding under the boat. The sky was clear, and a fragrant breeze. Dolphins jumped about the right board some time, rushing шлюп through the gulf. Stick forgot everything in the world except the boat, the ocean and wind. He so never felt freely, so confident in what it did. But then, in a corner of his eye, he noticed Sue undoing her a blouse. Suddenly, everything changed. Stick there was no carefree traveler any more. He was the excited teenager again. But when Sue undressed from the blouse there was a bikini top below it. "I received you the movement?" she asked quietly, thus, John will not hear. "It is a pity. You will have to wait. John always fell asleep early, especially when we travel". Sue extended herself on the deck to the sun. Stick calmed, but he knew now when if Sue wanted to bang him, it had no force to resist. He promised himself that it will be careful, nevertheless, and not to allow John even to suspect what proceeded. Later, Sue went down to make a lunch. Stick took a wheel, heading eighteen degrees as John showed it. Then John went down to help Sue. When they came back, they bore a big heap of sandwiches. Stick understood that he was starving. With a fair stream and a breeze, they forced Longneck to come to anchor in the second half of day. After throwing an anchor in a silent bay they rowed a ring to the city and walked around. Then they had dinner. By then, when they came back onboard the Yokel, the sun established, extending bright orange through the western horizon. Stick felt tremendous. Swimming made it just rather tired to be completely softened. Providing the Yokel to Longneck gave it deeply satisfaction. It regulated a good part of a way, and it held the Yokel directly on a course, mainly. Now beauty of a decline out of the gulf wrapped up fine day. "Time for some grog", John told. It went down, and it came back with a bottle of the crash and a small amount of Coca-Cola. John even had a lime. It knifed it equipment which it always carried. When they finished several drinks everyone, and the sky was dark, John and Sue went down to sleep. Stick promoted and went down on the hatch to its place in forepeak. It had an own small secluded corner separated from the main cabin. It lies on the triangular bed with his head below the hatch which it had open in a stock. The black velvet sky was covered with stars, and he observed that the mast rushed through them as the Yokel softly shook. Trakhanye Predjyavlyaet the claim, it would be fine after such day. But if it did not arrive to it, then he would not object. Besides, after long day and those rum and Coca-Cola, Stick, there was more in mood for a dream, than a trakhanye. In the nearest future his eyelids were closed, and he dreamed. "Stick, Stick", whispered the ocean, words which bear softly a breeze. The breeze became almost firm, caressing it. This breeze even helped with fingers which crept in its sleeping bag. "Ha?" he suddenly asked as the breeze told something that it did not catch. "Shhh. The sleeping John", Sue when she rose in his sleeping bag with told, Sticks. It was better, than a dream. But it would turn into a nightmare if John woke up, Sue who is assured is Stuck, they were safe. "I left a door open, thus, we can hear that he snores", she explained. "If he stops snoring, I will rise by the hatch and I will take urine overboard as the reason of to leave. But he never wakes up in any case". Stick slow, steady snore of the heard John. It seemed rather safe. Even if it was not, now, when Sue sliped in its sleeping bag and pressed a body to it, Stick, it was helpless. They kissed. Make the claim wore only a light shirt which was collected around her breast and on its boobs soon. They groped in each other in limited space of a sleeping bag. With its prick twitching in Sue's hand, its cockhead, pulsing on her stomach, Stick, raised through nervousness levels to shocking thirst. It massaged one of Sue's boobs. To it wrapped up her hips around it, wetting of his hip with hot cuntjuice. Their languages palmed off the visiting each other mouth back and forth. Stick allow Sue's boob to escape his hand. Then it moved a hand around her back and moved it it to a bum down. Squeezing its asscheeks, it found them pliable and free. They were remarkable to take and squeeze. The more it played with them, the more deeply his fingers crept in its asscrack. "Nnnnnn!" Make the claim, groaned with tone, Stick, did not hear before. As the boy continued to investigate her bum, he understood that his middle finger was right on its anus. Stick moved it a hand before Sue thought that it was strange. Then it moved a hand to her vagina, reaching her bums and between her hips are lower down. Finding her absorbed cat, Stick, operated its finger-tips along it and distributed her cuntlips. Then storage of its fuckslot extended, it reached it with a middle finger. "Ohhhhh!" Make the claim, complained with pleasure. Achievement sends because of Sue's vagina further, Sticks, considered her clitoris pressed to his hip. It believed that Sue will receive a clitoris in action at once! But now, when Pouk's finger investigated for her clitoris, Sue took a vagina from the boy's hip, and allow it to reach her clitoris from it late. Make the claim raised her leg on Pouk's hip as they lie at their meeting of the parties. Stick had the good power on her vagina. And her widely open cat had a good power on his finger when it allowed it to float its channel of a vagina. They kissed desperately as they Stick a cat of the studied Sue. Still did puree on his breast of Sue's boobs. Make the claim operated to take Pouk's prick. It pushed it between her hips down. When Stick, felt that its prick pulsed behind his fingers, it moved a hand from a way, and allow his rooster to find its boiling fuckslot. Together, they pressed its prick to Sue's cat. His rooster was based along her cat with her cuntlips widespread on it. Its cockhead adhered from her hips below its anus. With his rooster now occupying it with cuntlips Pouk's hand receded. He seized her a bum again. And again it found the finger which is incidentally touching it an anus. Make the claim began to groan with that strange tone again. Stick, wandered if his finger on its anus had any relation to that shivering note. To learn, he pressed a finger more firmly on its anus. Sue's body shivered. And its strange plaint became louder. Now Stick, tested a new sensation independently... thirst of the moron! For some reason difficult opening was concerning it? It was because Sue, appear, liked to have his finger on it or was something sexual about the moron there? Stick did not know everything that he knew, was, he suddenly was interested in a back door in Sue's body! He pressed a finger heavier. Its anus began to give way, opening under his finger-tip. "Hhhhh!" Sue choked extravagantly. "Oh, Stick!" The boy attached a finger in her hot bum to the first joint. But this opening was dry, and he could not receive a finger a little further. "Your moist finger at my cat", Sue told. "Then attach it my bum". Her words forced Pouk's prick to twitch, and his heart miss blow. It moved the rooster from a way, and it attached a finger in a vagina. Motivation of his finger within several seconds covered it with slippery juice of a cat. Then it pulled out it, and it postponed it on its anus. Now, when it pressed a finger to its wrinkling anus, his finger-tip crept in easily. It shipped it in to his second joint this time. Make the claim began to move and writhe. It rubbed a clitoris on a pubic bone of Pouk, and its cuntlips kissed top of its fuckshaft. "Huhhhhhh!" Sue shouted when she writhed. "Oh, I love a way which feels!" Stick loved it also! The wrapping of its difficult anus around his finger was wild. It began to ask a question whether its prick will fit into its narrow chamber of a bum when he palmed off other finger between Sue's vagina and its prick, and sent it her vagina. His fingers banged her vagina and a bum with only a thin wall separating them. Sue went crazy with these two fingers in her body. Besides that strange stimulation, her clitoris was pressed to a pubic bone of Pouk directly on a basis of his prick. His hard pubic hair tickled her clitoris and cuntlips, giving it the added thrills. Make the claim had her hands around Pouk's body, holding its boobs densely before his breast. Though her mouth was about his ear, choking and choking in it, Stick, only knew about these two tunnels into which it got fingers. They so differed. Her vagina was damp and juicy, and her bum was dry. Her vagina was free and pliable, but its anus was difficult and steady. "Oh, Stick! Beloved, fan!" Make the claim murmuring. It came, Stick realized. It ground a clitoris on his pubic moustaches. Its boobs fluctuated on his breast, its asscheeks twisted Pouk's wrist. Everything that he had to make, was, lie not movably, including his fingers firm in her vagina and a bum. Make the claim made the others. Moving on a spiral it is mad, it stimulated the double openings, twisting them on Pouk's fingers. He tried to push a shoulder on the groaning Sue's mouth to calm her. It allowed it to muffle its shouts of joy, but she continued to move and win against the boy. Pouk's prick was between her hips below his own hand. As Make the claim, writhed, her shabby hips and squeezed his rooster. It would not arrive. It reached out of itself(himself) from the thirst seeking to bury his rooster in it. But in what of its tunnels she would welcome it? Stick hoped that it will be in her bum! "Oh, God!" Sue choked. "I like to fill a bum while I come!" "I can bang you in a bum?" he asked quietly. "Undoubtedly, I like this!" Sue told. "But attach the rooster in my vagina at first to receive its good and slippery". Being overflowed with nervousness, Stick, detained it hips, having brought it to cockhead to a puskaniye of saliva of Sue of cuntlips. Then it pushed the prick her vagina. "Ohhhh!" she groaned. With its prick buried at her cat Stick, was in heaven! It was not a lung, taking out its prick before arrival. But the thought of test of its anus gave it will power to remove its prick from her accurate and gentle vagina. When it took away the damp prick, Sue turned over on a stomach. Existence of her bum rising in air and waiting for it made, Sticks a shiver. It reached between her legs and brought the prick to a crack of her bum. It reached behind and extended the asscheeks, then it conducted a gulf prick to an anus. "Wait. A little lower", she whispered. "Yes, there. Ohhhh!" Stick put forward its prick in a spot where Sue held its cockhead. Her bum began to open, and his rooster began to decrease. When it lowered hips, the difficult pipe of her bum captured his rooster. Not only that felt remarkable to have her bum, hold its prick, but strangeness of this strange completed act Stick with passion. "Oh, well, well!" Sue choked. "It is rather deep!" Pouk's hips were not a support on its asscheeks. It would have to ship some more inches for this purpose. But he did not want to hurt it. Thus, it stopped immersing the prick, and allow it a pause where it was. And it was rather far to force the head to be turned Pouka. It never had the prick in such difficult power before. Then it began to swing. His rooster slid in difficult chamber of her bum greased only with a vagina juice covering which it brought it to a bum on its prick. Friction heated it a rooster quickly. By its anus squeezed it fuckshaft to which remind, Stick it own fingers holding its prick. But out of its anus, the cave of her bum, its prick stroked as ever had nothing else. Its channel of a bum was the satin sheath sliding on its prick. It was heaven! As it banged her bum, Stick, put his breast on her back and hid his face in her hair. It reminded him that Sue was on a stomach and made a perversion brighter. It represented them in the mind's eye. "Ahhhhh. Ahhhhhh!" Make the claim, every time when Pouk's rooster rammed highly her bum groaned. Stick darling as her bum captured his rooster when it detained him. He loved a way which it felt when it conducted it deeply again also as her bum stretched on its prick. Suddenly Stick realized which his hips clapped against Sue's asscheeks with each attack now. It gave it the all length! Its anus quickly began its sentimental jism and its twitching body. When it filled her bum with hot jism, its prick was greased more and more. Friction decreased, and it could hold the rooster sliding longer, than he thought. When it at last stopped, it was numb. Stick lie on a back, stunned and exhausted. But it moved below it, its stir of a bum and its concussion. Make the claim palmed off her hand below it, having reached her vertical clitoris. And now, with its prick still in her bum, it rubbed itself in ecstasy. It promoted for a trip. Stick loved a way which it felt. Its prick embraced Sue's anus as it was thrown out. "Ahhhhhh!" Sue shouted when she gave herself other orgasm. When it arrived, her bum was reduced, having given to Pouk's rooster vigorous compression. Its prick began to be softened, but this treatment strengthened it again. By then, when Sue's orgasm died, Stick, it was prepared for another. Thus, it began to swing the rooster in her bum again. This time he slowly banged her. It moved the fat rooster in and from depths of her bum. Gradually, it reached the second orgasm, more explosive, than before. As it lies on Sue, choking and sweating, he was glad that she did not rub a clitoris again. Otherwise it could go at all night. Stick, exhausted and spent, sank into a sleep while still on Sue's back, included her bum. Once again the breeze caressed it. Rocking of the yokel in the dark ocean, in Pouk's dreams, was shlyupy strong to pass waves. By then, when the sunlight flew via the hatch, awaking him, it came on big oceans in the world. CHAPTER NINE Stick lie on its bed looking at the blue sky and possessing the gentle movement of the boat. In the main cabin of a voice mixed up with a sound of frying of bacon. And when the smell of a breakfast reached it. Stick its sleeping bag rose if. The head was between its cabin and the main cabin, thus, it sliped in it. The tiny pool was just correct height for washing of its prick. Its morning finished toilet, Stick, joined Sue and John at a table for breakfast. He was glad that John slept through Sue and his perversions. But when he looked at Sue, his conscience, and also its prick stirred. "I do not like that north", John told. "Could mean bad weather". John turned on radio, and he adjusted the sea forecast. "Small preventions of craft, northwest winds twenty five - thirty knots, gusting to thirty five, the seas five - eight feet, visibility five miles", the announcer told. "At least, we will be able to see where we go down", John told. "We have to come?" Sue asked. "We could wait here till tomorrow". "yes", John told. "But winds will not be so bad with the Islands of Marshall and Chaika on the North here. The seas in the gulf are never not too bad. And the Yokel was constructed for difficult meteoconditions. But to you to solve both. What do you think, Stick?" "I would like to come. Thus, it which you do" is Stuck, told though the weather forecast made its warm pound. "We can slip to the Deep Harbour if it is too rough, isn't it?" Sue asked. "Sure. Thus, we come?" John asked. Make the claim and Stick, nodded. John made more coffee. It filled a big thermos as it was too rough to make coffee later. By then, when they went to the deck, wind already freshened. Stick observed that John lifted a grotto only until the first set of points of a reef arrived a boom. They connected points of a reef around a boom therefore, only three quarters of a sail will be used. Despite it, wind made a sail crack as gun fire. Then they are hanked on a smaller jib and lifted it. When they reject, Pouk's heart was in his mouth. But with the reduced sail, the Yokel ignored a rigid breeze. Stick softened. But as soon as they left the harbor, Stick found that the sail of reefed did not force out weather. In protection of the harbor wind was blocked by hills, and the seas spent the energy for point of the earth which acted through a harbor mouth. Now they felt full wind force and waves. They went the due North, close reach from Longneck. Thus, they cut off a sail and went to weather. The yokel plowed forward, but from time to time water was thrown on its deck as bow of the Yokel of a hit of a wave. And, on cruel wind, moving and speaking was difficult. Make the claim went down and transferred the equipment of rainy weather to John and to Stick. With yellow rubber jackets and trousers on, splashes which do not strike them mattered more. But the wind entering Pouk's cowl seemed unfriendly. It whistled in equipment nearby. Stick made himself convenient in a cabin corner, of wind and splashes. John, at a wheel, had no protection, but he, appear, did not object. Stick was not afraid more, the Yokel was equal to weather. But when the sun disappeared, and water was similar to cast leadership, Stick, felt awkwardly. Then wind became stronger, pursuing the Yokel while its leeward rail was not underwater. Looking through Jonah, Stick, saw that he smiled, enjoying a trip. The yokel kicked up also an inclination, but did progress and left the long wave which is bent as wind carried away a water surface on the East. "Connect other reef better", John called. "Stick, take a wheel". Stick moved to the farmer, and took it from John. The boat deviated, to Stick, got used to a way which the farmer pulled, trying to allow the boat to go to wind. Sue left on the deck to help. John involved a jib and released the basic while it was not enough and shivered angrily. Then it and Sue lowered a sail until the following number of points of a reef came down to a boom. Now only about a half of a grotto smelled out. When Sue and John cut off a sail, Stick, I was glad to see that the Yokel came, without lowering his rail in water. Splashes were not so bad now also. Make the claim came back down below to record some sandwiches, and John took a wheel again. "You can go down if you want", John cried out to Stick. "No, I as it should be", Stick, told when he curled up against rails of a cabin and a cabin again. With a double reef in a sail the Yokel was good behavior. Stick I was glad to receive this taste of rough weather, but it will be happier when it was finished. Make the claim to John and Tknita transferred to sandwiches and coffee. With a full stomach the boy felt better. In the nearest future the leeward sail of the Yokel was underwater again. The sky was more dark, and waves were more abrupt and closer together. When the boat fell to a trough, waves, all were highly over Pouk's head around. And when they went on a crest, idea of the ocean reminded, Stick a watery mountain chain. It was the fair of its awful show. Up and down the shipped Yokel. Accident of sounds became from below pots, and dishes decreased from their places. Stick saw that Sue very much tried to remain on her legs as the boat which was shaken furiously around it. She tried to provide something that could be broken. As Stick, watched it now, even with its fluctuation of boobs and switching of a bum, he did not feel thirst. His thirst was removed that ocean for the best weather. "It is ridiculous!" Sue cried out Jonah when she arrived to a companionway and grasped a window sill. "Let's go to the Deep Harbour". "Well", John cried out back. "But the stream and an entrance to the Deep Harbour is small. Receive the chart". Make the claim disappeared, then came back with the chart. It squeezed itself in a companionway with her back and legs to its parties, thus, she could read the chart. "Thirteen feet mean the low right for use of water in the middle. Rocks on both sides", she called. "It is rather deep?" Stick asked. "Sure. The yokel only pulls eight feet", John told. "So far we do not strike the rock?" They changed a course and cut off sails, achievement of safety of the Deep Harbour. Stick could see nothing except the rocky coast of Marshall Ostrov, and then only when the Yokel rose to a wave crest. But on one trip to wave top, Stick, saw an entrance to the harbor. It was narrow, with the rocks which are sticking out of water all around the waves suffering crash in, explosions of white water. Out of rocks the harbor was similar to silent millpond. "It is similar that we not only", John told. When the Yokel rose again, Stick, saw other achievement of the sailing boat of a narrow entrance to the harbor. It considerably was ahead of them and will not be in their way. When they approached an entrance, Stick, saw a type of concentration on John's face. He frowned, his forehead was wrinkled, his eyes burning when he stared forward at sails and all around. If they make attacks, the mountain Yokel would be made a hole, and possibly broken to matches, would Stick, knew. Also they, most likely, would be drowned. "Is not present!" John suddenly shouted, so loud that Pouk's flesh went cold. "Is not present! Other party!" Stick looked in the direction of the scared stare of John. John observed other boat which took various channel in the harbor. "They go on rocks!" John cried out. "There is no water! At unless them there is no chart?" Make the claim glanced from a cabin. Stick observable with horror. There was nothing that they could make. With we howl winds and the waves hiding their each several seconds, people by other boat would not hear them. John waved desperately every time when the wave removed them in idea of other boat. Meanwhile John had to keep carefully to hold the Yokel from rocks. "Promote!" John shouted on wind howl. "Prepare an anchor. You keep on the way of survival by one hand. Do not release ways of survival!" Stick vzobranny on the deck, having squeezed ways of survival by both hands when it moved forward slowly. The deck passed from under it each several seconds as the Yokel slid from a wave. Wind prevented to keep balance. Besides those problems, Stick, observed that other boat came to her death. When they entered the harbor, Stick, had the anchor ready to go. It took the surprising volume of work as the boat was wild below his legs, and it had to keep one hand. Now Stick, saw that other boat collided rocks. It arrived to the sudden, shivering stop. With each wave it rose gracefully, then decreased with disgustingly sharp accident. And every time when it made attacks, it bent further. The yokel was in the harbor now, and waves disappeared. Water was smooth. The sea stopped abandoning the boat madly, and allow it to come smoothly forward. Wind still whistled in equipment, but it was insignificant irritation. "Allow it to go!" John cried out to Stick who dropped an anchor. John waved, having specified to Stick to release an anchor game of deformation. With the sharp movement that John showed, Stick before, he warned to the plug about deformation. John opened a locker under the place of a cabin and pulled out the coil of a heavy rope and the coil of an easy rope. He pulled dark to a stern of the Yokel and threw ropes into it. Stick hurried back to join John. They rose in the boat and rowing for the coast while Sue left to lower sails. "I do not know whether we can make much for them", John as he told, and Stick, pulled the boat on the coast and ran to rocks nearby where other boat went aground. They saw that the boat lay on its party, still rising with waves and to collapse. But she did not make attacks so difficult now as it was washed up to deeper water. When they approached the based boat, they saw that two persons clung to the high party of the inclined cabin. Receiving so close as they could, at distance approximately in thirty feet, John, passed ropes. Everyone had a fist of a monkey, a heavy sphere which was weaved in a rope, in one end. It connected that easy rope with heavier, developed a fist of a monkey, and allow it to depart. As people by the boat caught it, Stick, recognized them. It was Muffy and Taffy on the Flame! "Pull!" John cried out. Girls pulled while they had no heavier rope. The toffee almost fell overboard to rocks, but it caught itself. Then Muffy took a rope forward and made it quickly. Now, every time the wave removed the boat, Stick, and John towed. They managed to pull the boat which ten feet send every time. Soon, the boat was free from rocks and in deep-water. "We decrease!" Maffi cried out. One party of the Flame watched as though several gun kernels were required. Unsurprising it decreased. The flame was already low in water. Tknite and John pulled the boat while it was not aground on the sandy coast. The boat bent, but there were no waves here to break it down again and again. Now the Flame just lays down as a tired dog. Maffi and Taffy jumped on a belt water and slogged ashore. Both of them shouted with panic when they collapsed on sand. "You will be as it should be now", John told them. "We will continue to involve your boat to a stream it high, then it it will be safe on the beach. Meanwhile go with us. We will receive you some dry clothes". Maffi and Taffy at last recognized, Stick when they calmed down. But all of them still shouted and shivered as Stick, and John helped them to a ring and rowed to their Yokel. "I thought that we were going to die!" Muffy continued to declare. When girls were dry and accurate in the Yokel's cabin, nevertheless, Muffy began to worry about the Flame. Then Stick, knew that it was as it should be. They several times came back to the boat cast ashore, towing it is higher on sand as the stream raised. In inflow they provided it with several lines connected with trees then left its safe before the following inflow. Back onboard the Yokel, five of them had dinner and several drinks. Darkness they all were ready to a dream. Maffi and Taffy made the decision to sleep with, Stick into forepeak, very much to Pouk's admiration. Of course, the only other choice would consist in spending the night under the open sky in a cabin. And after what girls were through, they wanted to remain out of the howling wind. Stick into forepeak, opened its sleeping bag and extended it on three of them. It was in the middle, praying. "I cannot sleep", told Maffi. "I am still too excited". "Me also", Taffy told. Pouk's prayers could answer, he thought. "Oh, Stick when I saw that it were you who saved us, I could not trust it!" Maffi told. "You saved our lives!" "Really, you made you know", Taffy told. "We would drown if you did not pull the Flame from rocks". "Well, John knew what to make", Stick, told. "I really pulled heavier when I saw that it were you, nevertheless." "How we can ever thank you?" îаффи told when it placed hands around the boy. "Just having you safe and here thanks enough", Stick, told when it returned its embrace. The toffee nestled on other party of Pouk. Suddenly it was aground on schools of titmouses of girls. Stick the kissed Muffy, and filled his hand with one of its boobs of a prize. After a bystry kiss and feeling, it turned to Taffy. It gave it the same treatment. Then Stick, lie on a back and allow baby birds to be grateful for the fact that it saves their lives. Both of them moved close to it, pushing their boobs on his breast and kissing his face. It wrapped up a hand around each of them. But the same as the girl began to reach Pouk's prick, a door in open forepeak. The dim light flooded in just rather bright to light these Sticks two girls putting their boobs on. "Everything is well in here?" John asked when he glanced through a door. "Well! It is similar to me or interrupted or it was found just in time". "Just in time" told Maffi. "We thank, Stick us for rescue. And we owe you words of gratitude, also". "Be right with you", John when he undressed from the clothes told. John rose by a bed and seized Taffy. Stick wanted to bang her as it never had. But to be left with Muffy was a good consolation prize. Muffy and Poke are embraced. Its firm, round boobs were on his breast again, reminding him of when it reached, the first strike his lives with Muffy. The prick of the Spider was so rigid and hot as it was that night onboard the Flame. With Muffy in his hands again, Stick realized how many he studied from the first when he banged it. Now he kissed her softly, having allowed his thirst grow gradually. His hand was removed curve her hips. He enjoyed its smooth, naked flesh instead of grabbing its boobs at once. Slowly Pouk's hand migrated from hips of Maffi to her bum. But it still played its cool, allowing his hand to transfer slightly on soft and steady embankments it to asscheeks. When they kissed, sounds of heavy breath and a zadykhaniye filled forepeak. Opening his eyes and looking by the head of Maffi, Stick, saw that John's face hung over Taffy's boobs when he kissed and exhausted them. That look gave, Stick desire to make similarly. Thus, he went down until his face was hidden in boobs of Maffi. Still keeping on her bum, he began to suck her firm nipples. There was just enough light, decreasing via the hatch in the deck to allow, Stick, see creamy globes of a boob, it was inexperienced. He swung language on one pink nipple and enjoyed a type of a boob of Maffi rising in the person. Light suddenly grew dull, nevertheless. The cloud transferred across the moon? Stick did not think so. Looking at the hatch, he saw a silhouette of the head of Sue created in the hatch. She saw it, also, Stick, knew because she moved with fingers in it in a friendly wave. But she did not go down to join them. She has to enjoy a show. Stick a thought, it was amusing that he looked at Sue and John striking twice and now watched Sue while it and John made it with these two baby birds him. Thus, as Stick boobs of exhausted Maffi, it had an added satisfaction of display for Sue. Stick hoped that Sue will not begin to struggle with John. It would spoil everything. Anyway he knew that it will not be. And he was not surprised when he saw that Sue fell via the hatch. It became crowded. But it meant what will be more convenient, and they would should not reach still to take something interesting. Sue is compressed between these two couples. Stick the kept absorption of boobs of Maffi, but he raised a hand from her bum and reached Sue. He felt the way to its boobs, taking one is dense. "I asked a question where all disappeared to", Sue when she reached around Muffy told and stroked Pouk's face when it exhausted boobs of Maffi. Stick felt that Maffi moved back to Sue. Excited him to find that Maffi wanted to nestle against Sue's body. Then he felt manual decrease in Sue from the face and on a boob of Maffi. Just when it exhausted a nipple of Maffi, Sue's fingers surrounded it and squeezed. "Mmmmmm!" Muffy groaned with pleasure of fingers of Sue and a mouth of Pouk working on her boobs. Then Sue's hand left a boob of Maffi and lowered her body. Stick felt Sue's hand between it and Muffy. In the situation sucking a boob Pouk's stomach was a vagina of opposite Maffi, and it is where Sue's hand stopped. However, Muffy groaned in joyful ignoring of the fact that the hand on her cat belonged to other baby bird. Stick felt distribution of hips of Maffi. It placed one knee on Pouk's hips, having opened its cuntlips for Sue's fingers. Stick released Sue's boobs, and moved his hand a back of Maffi down. It reached a vagina of Maffi from under her bum and found Sue's fingers already deeply at a cat of Maffi. He added the fingers. Division of a vagina of Maffi from Sue was the perverted thrills! Make the claim it raised and inclined over Muffy. It passed boobs on steadier Maffi. Since then Stick, still gnawed in boobs of Maffi, it was easy to move his mouth to Sue's boobs. He kissed each of her nipples and was stuck with a nose into his face in its soft flesh. It exhausted boobs of Maffi again, then its language wandered Sue back. Muffy raised her hands to its own boobs and Sue's boobs. Caressing all four boobs, Muffy operated her hands around an inexperienced face of Pouk. "Ohhh!" Sue suddenly shouted. Stick, into that moment, bit a nipple of Maffi. It asked a question that investigated Sue's shout. But he forgot about Jonah and Taffy. Undoubtedly they expanded the fumbling on Sue. As Pouk's mouth switched from steady boobs of Maffi to softer boobs which svisl from Sue's breast, Muffy leaned back back, and Sue climbed further the young girl. Then Stick, heard that their mouths united in a damp kiss. He raised eyes from their put boobs and saw a reason of their jaws working when they exhausted each other language. Meanwhile Pouk's fingers still floated in a vagina of Maffi. So there were Sue's fingers. It was crowded. And since then Make the claim, attached her fingers in a cat of Maffi before Stick, had chance to, he decided to reach Sue's vagina instead. It took a hand from a cat of Maffi, twirled a wrist and found Sue's vagina right there. But when he palmed off a hand between her hips, to be the considered that her vagina was busy. It detained a hand instinctively. It, has to be, there was John's hand, Stick a thought. But it was not similar to a hairy, strong hand of John. It could be Taffy? Stick went back to Sue's crotch. Yes, the hand, was soft and women's there..., it was Taffy! Stick could divide Sue's vagina with Taffy or divide a vagina of Maffi from Sue. His mind rotated. Boobs of Sue and Maffi shivered in the person of Pouk as baby birds kissed. Hands of Maffi still held Sue's boobs. But as fascinating as four shivering titmouses had to kiss and exhaust, Stick, was ready more to. His firm rooster twitched against hips of Maffi, and she knew that it could place it better to use. Stick raised his face from boobs which it absorbed with saliva. Now, when he saw representation, he was excited. In the twilight, a disorder of bodies, faces and the grabbing hands were a beautiful look. Both short wind and a kissing of noise filled a tiny cabin with aura of passion. It was not easy for, Stick to slip around, reducing his face to a vagina Maffi and its prick about persons of a kissing Sue and Maffi. But he coped. Stick put forward his face about Sue's wrist in a vagina of Maffi. Bringing of its language as far as it could, the gulf, felt damp cuntlips of Maffi where Sue's fingers were buried. Without wishing to a vagina of Maffi of a hog, Sue let out him to Pouk's language. Moving his head between hips of Maffi, Stick, licked it fuckslot impatiently when she moved with hips. Sue's hand went the right for Pouk's prick. Stick the feeling flesh to hit it with cockhead. But he did not understand that it were the faces of girls which are found around his rooster while he did not feel that their languages slid on it. The languages quilted as its prick! The teeth clamped on its spheres, then a mouth kept them in damp power. Its prick was surrounded with other mouth, then transferred on it as its prickhead went down on a difficult throat. Stick paid this pleasure, having attached its language highly in a vagina of Maffi. Now Stick reached Sue's vagina again which was out of a bum of Maffi. The hand of a toffee was still there. But it escaped as his fingers came nearer. Therefore Stick, had his fingers in Sue's vagina and its language in Maffi! Then John's hand crept in Sue's crotch therefore Stick, divided his hand. It was extended Sue Taffy's hips. Finding her vagina, it escaped, the finger at Taffy's cat was the new territory for it. It excited him, even with all other things proceeding. Before he long time enjoyed Taffy's vagina though, the hairy hip nestled on his wrist. Stick removed his hand from the girl's vagina how John's rooster entered it. To be Taffy deprived of a cat was insignificant loss as Stick, had two baby birds sucking his prick and spheres. Sue and Maffi were replaced, swallowing of Pouk's rooster. One girl would gnaw on its spheres or would kiss his hip when another sucked it a rooster. Stick reached Sue's vagina again. Now, when John banged Taffy, he, has to be, took a hand from Sue's cat, Stick represented. And he knew as far as Sue liked to inflate a clitoris. Her vagina was still occupied, nevertheless. But this time the female hand was there again. The hand leading to it Stick with the following found that it belonged to Sue. Make the claim rubbed her own clitoris again as it had when Stick, looked at it and John. Stick took over the work wiping a clitoris. Make the claim held her hand on Pouk, making sure that it rubbed rather vigorously. "Ohhhhhh!" cried out a shrill voice. That sexual cry has to arrive from the Toffee, Stick realized as other two baby birds sucked its prick. Mouths which were replaced, sucking are Stuck, brought to it close to an orgasm. It asked a question whether they understood that it was going to arrive. He would warn them, but the vagina of Maffi was still widespread on his face. Stick poprobovanny to hold its language moving between cuntlips of Maffi when it arrived. "Uhhhhh!" he groaned in a vagina of Maffi as its jism rushed. "Ohhhh!" one of baby birds tied a mouth when it filled her mouth with cream. Stick assumed that it was Sue's mouth which it swung full jism because he felt that her body twitched also her twitching of a vagina while it continued to rub her clitoris. Now there was a nervousness of activity in its breaking prick. It felt as though both baby birds tried to drink its cream! Languages and teeth and lips filled its prick. "Bang me!" Maffi choked when she removed a vagina from Pouk's face. The girl very much tried to face around, Stick. She kissed him, wetting of his face with its own jism which was smeared around her mouth. In turn, Stick, own cuntjuice which absorbed his face gave it taste. Maff were taken by the prick and brought it to her vagina. Then he felt that its prick slid in hot depths of her cat. Having just arrived, Stick, choked in improbable power of her vagina on his rooster who is marked out by tooth. Its prick even had no chance to completely stop merging its pearl cream. Muffy opposed her hips wildly. Language of the Spider brought to it to a side of sexual madness, and its prick finished work! "Eeeeeee!" Muffy shouted. Banging Muffy, Stick, neglected Sue's clitoris. His finger remained on it, but it stopped rubbing. Therefore Make the claim, accepted his hand it and used his finger as a penis. Stick Sue's vagina under his hand while he banged Muffy liked to be shattering. With Muffy writhing in ecstasy below it Pouk's passion began to increase again. It would not arrive again so soon. But its prick was firm, and pleasure, filial his head. "Ahhhhh! Ohhhhh!" Muffy groaned in the highest happiness. When Muffy stopped kicking up and groaning, Stick, lie from above it in the stunned disorder. Its prick twitched in her vagina, and his breast slid on its boobs, having arrived in several minutes before, but not reaching the second orgasm, it was suspended in thirst, but too confused to do with it something. With all excited women overflowed in that tiny cabin, nevertheless, it should not have done things. Someone rolled it from a body of Maffi and established his hips. The hand took its prick, and the cat swallowed of it. He struck again. Its prick slid violently in a hot cave of a vagina, and it did not even know whose. But it did not matter. Stick reached, having groped some boobs to take. When it found them, they were steady and pointed. Thus, it was Taffy going by his rooster! "Ooooooo", Taffy howled when it was absorbed by ecstasy. Now Stick, approached an orgasm, also. After the first this did not hurry to blossom. Before the culmination point of Pouk was caused, Taffy stopped banging him. It began to pull hips, trying to bring the jism to a boiling point. But Taffy was struck with post-orgasmic paralysis, and it lies on the boy as a rag doll. Though it pushed hips, he could not take the injection swinging in her vagina. It just forced it to jump aside up and down. Therefore Stick, nominated Taffy from him. Lying on his back, with its prick pulsing in in a fodder part it asked a question what to make then. It was on the verge of firing. It would be the shame to bring confusion in itself with three baby birds around. "Bang me, someone!" he begged. To the deep delight of Pouk the vagina found its prick. As her cat moved up and down to its prick Stick, felt that Sue hung up the boobs clapping his breast. When it arrived, it left the real world for unknown spheres. He did not know what happened to it. But, later as he thought of it, he remembered that baby birds were really surprising when they continued to establish his rooster in turn. CHAPTER TEN When Stick, opened his eyes next morning, it found itself(himself) still tangled with, the claim, Muffy, Taffy and John Make. Others woke up on one. Then they rose by the hatch and jumped up overboard for awakening, float. After that, and night of a trakhanye, a big breakfast which they ate was fantastic. Then they checked the Flame. All this still lay on the beach, is high also dry now when the stream was absent. Muffy went to call someone who could last Flash the beach with the tractor where it could be restored. Then they left the Deep Harbour coming in fine weather. They brought Muffy and Taffy to Stoneiboro where they could get on the ferry. Other part of a cruise was so planned. But there was no more sexual for, Stick. Even Make the claim, seemed banged after an orgy with other baby birds. When they came back to the Motley Harbour, Stick, I was glad to be based within several days. He stayed at home, reading comics. John was found in the house one morning. "How you to see also by plane?" John asked it. "Well, I made the good model in a woodworking class at school". "I called the old man Maffi and suggested to correct the Flame", John told. "If you want, you can help. I will pay you five dollars an hour, and you can remain onboard the Yokel with me and Sue". Stick coordinated. After observation of John replacing boards in the Yokel's case he wanted to learn to do it also. Stick got permission from his parents, then it came back Deeply to Come to anchor with Sue and John. They bore freight of timber and all John's tools. Fixed in the Deep Harbour again, they turn to work. The set Flame vertically on its Kiel was the first thing which they had to make, and surround it. Stick it was struck how John moved the big boat, with long poles as levers, and propped up it while it was not vertically. Then they constructed a steam box to bend structures. Several days of hard work before they even began to fix damage on the Flame case were required. Usually, by the end of day, Stick, he is so tired, he hardly noticed the growing rogatost. But as days lasted, Sue was similar to the sexual Goddess. When they were based in a cabin after a big dinner, Stick, stared at its boobs. He remembered how they felt, jumping up and down on his breast when they struck. It caught, Stick fixed. But, stick was not confused More. Why it has to be? Now, when Sue several times banged him, Stick, felt that it had a requirement of her vagina. Next morning, as John and Tykayut, replaced the last from the broken structures of the Flame, Sue rowed in the boat. "I brought you a little lemonade", she when she walked to them with its rocking of boobs told. They sat down and sipped the cold lemonade. Day was already frying, and it was no midday yet. All morning John and Tykayet, worked on a steam box, handling a hot oak and rising in and from the Flame. "Well, we cannot begin to replace boards till tomorrow", John told. "Let's take other part of day off". Stick I was glad to have a gap. And when Sue offered that they went for swimming, it supported the offer. Sue jumped on legs and undressed. Then naked, it faced water. Stick watched her bum swinging until it disappeared in water. John and Tykayet, jumped up, carried out their clothes and tore in water after Sue. Away from a rocky entrance to the harbor, they had a private life, they had to swim naked. And the beach was always left. Therefore Stick, could not constrain hope on more, than swimming. Eventually, John and he divided Sue when other girls were with them. Why not now? John and Tykayet, caught Sue in water. They dipped it, but it dived, then appeared behind, Stick and dipped it. After the game around, they swam on their backs. "That your mast?" Sue asked to Stick. "You have to operate a sail it". Stick looked down at his crotch. He saw that its rigid prick raised from water. Confused, it allowed hips to decrease and considered water. He did not even notice that his rooster was firm. "The poor child did not carry out the prick as we were here", John told. "Why you do not help out it?" "He did not ask me", Sue told. "Perhaps, he thinks that I am too old for it". Stick did not know why they teased it. But he wished that they were not. Make the claim floated to it. Under water it took its prick. "Let's moor", she told. "To promote". "But..." Stick, told, having asked a question that was going to occur. "Do not worry", she told. "John really wants that you banged me. It leaves observation that I bang other guys. That is why I did not worry on it catching us together. I believed what he knew and that he will want to look sooner or later". Stick it was amazed. John still swam on a back, not paying of attention to them, or pretended to be not on. Make the claim dragged Pouk's prick, towing it to the coast. With her hand on his pulsing rooster he knew that he will allow it to make something that she wanted to it, including his trakhanye with John looking. They reached the coast and carefully jumped on sharp pebble to sand. They went completely the beach, there, where the grass began and where the Flame will protect them from a view of buildings far the harbor. Pouk's rooster was still cruel and shook. Make the claim increased to Stick, her stomach meeting him by prickhead and pushing it against his stomach. Then she kissed him with greed. "Mmmmm!" it buzzed with passion. Stick did not know whether John still in the harbor swam or whether it followed them ashore. And with Make the claim in his hands, it did not matter. They lay down on sand, still fastening their open mouths. Stick filled the hand of one of its boobs and Sue reached around on his bum. They rotated on warm sand. It adhered to their moist bodies, then disappeared as it is dried them. Sand made their tenderness a little sandy, having added a strange new sensation to their fumbling and feeling. When Stick reached Sue's vagina, it wiped fingers in her pubic hair to make sure that all sand was from them. He knew that sand on her clitoris will hurt. He pointed to her clitoris, moving with it, and it gave squeal. Views ground it sand in her vagina, he tried to divide a hand, but Sue held it to the cat. Its squeal only indicated pleasure. Stick felt its small kernel of the flesh of a clitoris writhing under his finger when it vigorously massaged it. Sue was enraged. It reached Pouk's prick. Her fingers investigated its blown-up cockhead and thick fuckshaft. Releasing his rooster, she operated both hands on Pouk's head and whispered in his ear. "Eat me!" she breathed hotly, creation Stick a shiver. When it rolled down from her body, he thought of Jonah again. It was strange feeling to eat a baby bird while her husband looked. It made food it twice more fascinating. Stick did not hope to see whether there was John around. It escaped between Sue's legs and brought the person to her vagina. Make the claim extends her legs, raising her knees and opening her cat. At bright light of day Stick, had the best appearance on her gaping vagina, than it sometime had. He was fascinated by similar to a wing internal lips of Sue which protected her entrance to a cat. He saw her clitoris, a bend of flesh which caused its ecstasy. Everything that contained in the valley of pink flesh between its chubby and hairy cuntmound. Below her cat her anus looked out it. He did not forget to attach the rooster in her difficult bum and as taking it as. Its visual examination brought to it to the shivering thirst level. It dived into Sue's vagina with its stretched language. "Ooooooh!" Sue shouted. Pressing his face to her cat, Stick, quilted its language. He licked its fuckslot across, then tried more. First, he stuck in her clitoris with a tip of its language. Sue's hips shivered about his nodding head when he put her clitoris. Then it set language around her internal lips before installation of zero in on its smooth tunnel vaginas. "Ohhhh! It feels soooo gooood!" Make the claim, groaned. Attaching its language so highly her cat as it could, Sticks, pressed his nose in her clitoris. Make the claim writhed, rubbing her clitoris on it. When he drank it a juicy cat, Stick reached to her boobs. Holding his hands slightly on them, he felt how they slid to a large extent about with Sue's circulation. "Exhaust my clitoris again!" she ordered through the clenched teeth. Stick obeyed. Make the claim which opposed cruelly now, having hurt her vagina in his mouth when he tried to hold the language moving on her clitoris. "Ohhhhh!" she shouted. Stick knew that the painful sound meant that it approached an orgasm. It was right. Several seconds later she shouted delighted, and her body shivered from time to time. He only received a casual licking on her clitoris now when she opposed to hips. It was difficult to lick a moving target. His face was won by her vagina. Make the claim held it with firmly his hair when it washed up his face with a distribution vagina. "Ohhhhh!" she groaned. When Make the claim, was silent, Stick, raised his wet face. Make the claim it was spread, its commission of vertical fluctuations of a thorax and its widely open mouth. Her body shone with then. Now Stick, Jonah saw. He sat about the Flame, with the crossed legs on sand. Stick was on a lap between hips of distribution of Sue. Its prick was stretched also pulling. When it wiped a face back parts of hands, Sue gave the hands reaching his rooster. It raised a body just to take its prick. It pulled it to a vagina, providing Stick down from above it. "Get in me!" she breathed. Stick raised his bum, thus, its cockhead was balanced in her open vagina. It pushed a bum forward, moving the prick home. "Ahhhhh!" Sue choked. "I like to have a rooster in me, being the saved language!" After food Stick it, was almost mad with passion. And now, with its prick her vagina, it pumped up hips impatiently. "I can enter this action?" John told, suddenly about them. Stick looking for, and saw hairy legs of John about him. It gave it strange feeling to have John right there when he banged Sue. And how John could join? "Promote", Sue told. "Stick, let in me". Reluctantly, Stick, took out it the pulsing rooster from Sue's cat. Its cuntjuice forced its prick to glint in the sun. Sue got up on a lap and adopted the provision of a doggie. John kneeled behind it. As Stick observed with alarm, John attached the rooster in it and slowly began to strike. Sue's face was about Pouk's prick. It captured him and pulled him closer. Then she began to lick own juice from its prick with its soft language. Stick suppressed his eyes, observing that Sue's language licks its prick. It avoided to look at John who banged the opposite end of Sue. Something occurred between John and Sue, and Stick understood soon that. John stopped swinging the prick. Now it was not mobile, looking down at his rooster and Sue's donkey. "Ohhh!" Sue suddenly choked when John's hips promoted. John had the prick Sue's bum, Stick estimated. Make the claim stopped licking Pouk's prick and it began to be tightened in vertical position lasting Pouk's body. When it was vertical, it pulled, Stick with it. "Promote, bang me!" she told, dragging Pouk's rooster to her vagina. The boy promoted, having brought his prick, her cat. With its help it returned the prick to her hot vagina. It was more difficult now because John's prick her bum filled her crotch with the large most part. Stick began to bang her, feeling John's prick moving to the following chamber. The boy did not know that to think of this fancy act. The lake Besides, was too strange to think it was mad with, are eager to be interrupted, banging Sue, then observing that John attaches his prick her bum. Now, with both men banging her from a nose to a stern, Sue jumped up between their bodies for pushing. Her bum slapped John's stomach, then Pouk's stomach had smack against it. Its boobs made dance on her breast as she was beaten between two devil's men. And John and Tykayet, took her hips. But sometimes both of them pulled in opposite directions at once. Their pricks moved at various speeds. Both of them would crash into Sue in beat some time, removal from synchronization. It would be possible to push while another left. Stick arrived. The delay while John joined them, allowed, Stick, strike longer, than normal. But it arrived earlier, than John. It was the intensive orgasm. When its jism was spent, Stick, came back to sand. From there, he looked at Sue who writhed with John's prick still of pistoning in her anus. It never looked finer and sexual. Its boobs jumped, its fashionable pushing, and her face was masked pure pleasure. John arrived. Then it fell to sand behind Sue. At last, Sue fell down also. "Thanks, Stick", John told. "I hope that you do not think that all this is too strange. But it is possible when you struck some time, you will understand". "I already understand", Stick, told. "I loved it!" Then the immovability was broken by an engine sound. They heard its approach, but did not pay attention. Now it was clear that the boat approached them. The old minicar of mahogany which is looked through around the rocks made by difficult turn and, stopped. Bikini the dressed girl dropped an anchor from bow. At first, three spent profligates were indignant at invasion on the private life. Then they saw that Taffy was a girl on bow, and Maffi was at the helm. "Hi", Maffi cried out when it waved. The toffee waved also. Both girls jumped in water and swam to the beach. Sitting naked on sand, Stick, felt that its prick moved. It could be still excited after that, what has happened? Of course, its prick stood is proud soon. It faced water to meet girls. Eventually, he did not want that they found it sitting on sand with firm - on, just expecting to be served. John and Sue followed. By then, when they were on the beach again, Taffy and Maffi were also goals as others. And day was still young. END





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<h1> Видео </h1>

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<h1> Видео </h1>

<p> Все права для материалов, которые находятся на веб-сайте m24.ru. защищены согласно законодательству Российской Федерации, включая приблизительно авторское право и союзнические права. При любом использовании материалов веб-сайта ссылка на m24.ru обязательна. Редакция не несет ответственность за информацию и мнения, выраженные в комментариях читателей и материалов новостей, сделанных на основе сообщений читателей. </p>

<p> Канал информации о Городе M24.ru СМИ онлайн зарегистрирован СМИ в Федеральной службе для Наблюдения в Сфере Телекоммуникаций, Информационных технологий и массовых коммуникаций. Свидетельство на регистрации средств массовой информации Эл № FS77-53981 от 30 апреля 2013 </p>

<p> Средства массовой информации Канал информации о Городе M24.ru СМИ онлайн созданы при финансовой поддержке Отдела средств массовой информации и рекламы Москвы. (C) АО Moskva Media. </p>

<p> Основатель и редакция - АО Moskva Media. Главный редактор I. Л. Шестаков. Адрес редакции: 127137, Российская Федерация, Москва, Прэвди-Стрит, 24, p. Тел. +7 (495) 728-73-81. Почта: m24@m24.ru. </p>

<p> Информация о погоде предоставлена Центром PHOBOS. Информация об обменных курсах предоставлена Банком России. Информация о пробках предоставлена LLC Yandeks. Probki. </p>
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<p> & копия; 2018 & laquo; компания Ltd & laquo; Национальные спортивные состязания телеканал&raquo; </p>

<p> Средства массовой информации СМИ онлайн & laquo; www.matchtv.ru&raquo; это зарегистрировано Федеральной службой для Наблюдения в Сфере Телекоммуникаций, Информационных технологий и массовых коммуникаций (Роскомнадзор). </p>

<p> Главный редактор СМИ СМИ онлайн & laquo; www.matchtv.ru&raquo;: Гранов Д. И. </p>
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    <p> Заголовок страницы: <b> Новости о России. Комсомольская Правда в Российской Федерации - газета, радио и веб-сайт//WWW.KP.RU </b> </p>
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<p> ОСНОВАТЕЛЬ И ВЫПУСК: АО ID Komsomolskaya Pravda. </p>

<p> СМИ онлайн (веб-сайт) зарегистрированы Роскомнадзором, свидетельство Эл № FS77-50166 от 15 июня 2012. Главный редактор - Сунгоркин Владимир Николаевич. Исполнительный директор веб-сайта - Носова Олеся Вячеславовна. </p>

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    <p> Заголовок страницы: <b> Полуголые девочки устроил откровенные танцы к gou-войти поддержке Ульяновских кадетов. REN-ТВ </b> </p>
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Полуголые девочки договорились с <h1> откровенными танцами к gou-войти поддержке Ульяновских кадетов </h1>

<p> В России продолжается флешмоб в поддержку кадетов института полета в Ульяновске. На этот раз версия, скандальная клип фетиша, была удалена девочками. </p>

<p> Участники флешмоба решили записать танцы к gou-движению под Удовлетворением следа. </p>
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    <p> <маленький> Источник: http://ren.tv/novosti/2018-01-22/polugolye-devushki-ustroili-otkrovennye-tancy-gou-gou-v-podderzhku-ulyanovskih </маленький> </p>
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    <p> Заголовок страницы: <b> & цитата; Мамы&quot; Ульяновские кадеты были удалены сексуальными видео в их поддержке - Обществе - МК </b> </p>
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<h1> «матери» Ульяновских кадетов снял сексуальное видео в их поддержке </h1>

<p> И все еще - строители, жокеи, Рязанские студенты, спасатели Министерства Чрезвычайных ситуаций. </p>

<p> Вчера в 13:17, просмотры: 398253 </p>

<p> фотография: vk.com </p>

<p> Видео скриншот </p>

<p> Студенты сельскохозяйственной технической школы, популярные телеведущие - записали версии видеоклипа, высмеяв «пол», который был предположительно доступен в клипе кадетов. </p>

<p> На этот раз парни были поддержаны взрослыми леди. Зрелые женщины, которыми в Сети управляли, чтобы быть окрещенными «матери» кадетов, присоединились к проблеме Удовлетворения. Возможно, таким образом, это также. Так или иначе эти леди точно - матери кому-то: они танцуют в удобных типично российских квартирах, выглядите очень домашними. И это очень эротично в то же время. </p>

<p> «Мы решили поддержать детей, что они не были сильно наказаны», - один из участников объявленного видео. Она изъявила желание, что управление школой не будет сильно наказано за розыгрыш учеников также и отметило что «оно просто дурачество». </p>

<p> Видео было отправлено Ульяновском — группа Новостей. Группа также собрала целый выбор подобных видео: там и строители, и жокеи, и студенты из Рязани и спасатели Министерства Чрезвычайных ситуаций - все танцует под Удовлетворением, и в нем не см. ничего неприличного. </p>
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<h1> нападение Артиллерии мятежников на штабе Правого сектора вошел в видео </h1>

<p> Масштаб видео забастовок с тем, что на нем сверкающий бронированный механизм украинских радикалов видим и огромные затяжки, хорошо примечательные даже от воздушного повышения </p>

<p> Два дня назад в 21:17, просмотры: 207827 </p>

<p> Потерянные результаты фиксации ресурса Танков работы стрелков самопровозглашенной Донецкой народной республики издали видео, на котором показывают разрушенные, бомбя положения вооруженных сил Вооруженных сил Украины и борцов украинской националистической крайне правой группы «Правый сектор», запрещенный в России. </p>

<p> Предположительно, перестрелки нападения артиллерии на положения украинских радикалов проводились с воздухом в мае и июне прошлого 2017. В начале, обстреливая главного офиса экстремистской организации «Правый сектор» в Песках урегулирования в Донецкой области показан. Огонь артиллерии мятежников Донбасса разрушил дом радикалов и расширения, и также несколько автомобилей уничтожены. </p>

<p> Кроме того, нападения на положения штаба Вооруженных сил показывают Независимому и их бронированному оборудованию. В частности беспилотное воздушное транспортное средство сделало запись увольнения бака T-64 и взвода, вооруженного минометами. Кроме того, Донецкие вооруженные силы уничтожили три украинских боевых машины пехоты. </p>

<p> Масштаб видео забастовок с тем, что на нем сверкающее украинское бронированное оборудование видимо и огромные затяжки, хорошо примечательные даже от воздушного повышения. </p>

<p> Авторы видео подчеркнули, что выбор включал только успешные нападения. </p>
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<h2> Видео </h2>

<p> Герой программы & цитаты; Знаки с Наилей Asker-zade&quot; был пресс-секретарь президента Дмитрий Песков. Он сказал о том, как подготовлены действия с участием Владимира Путина, об отношениях с Америкой и как он проводит выходные. </p>

<p> 22.01.2018 </p>

<p> Американские сенаторы не могли согласиться о принятии бюджета снова. В результате американское правительство все еще, по крайней мере, в течение одного дня осталось без финансирования. Сенаторы предпримут новую попытку принять бюджет в понедельник вечером. </p>

<p> 22.01.2018 </p>

<h3> Горячие темы </h3>

<p> Согласно исследованию Stratistics MRC к 2023 мировой рынок беспилотников достигнет объема $26,74 миллиардов, и, скорее всего, динамика роста не только останется, но и даже ускорится в связи с более широким диапазоном их применения. </p>

<p> Рубль начал дружить с ценами на нефть & цитатой; врозь&quot; и, несмотря на их исправление, это способно, чтобы держать на текущих уровнях, или даже достигать точки 56 протирают / $ до 25 января, эксперты рассматривают. И далее мы ждем отрицания от предстоящей серии санкций США. </p>

<p> Накануне в Косово было убийство Оливера Ивановича. Кому это может убить быть благоприятным и как теперь возвратиться к столу переговоров? В программе & цитате; Мнение&quot; с Эвелиной Закамской положение определяется лидером сербской Радикальной партии Воислав Шешель. </p>

<p> Оба праздника и главные ритуалы и повседневный график связаны с религией в современной Индии. Все это требует не только искренние силы, время, но также и деньги, помимо значительного. Индия полагает, что благосклонность богов зависит от богатства подарков. </p>
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<p> В проекте «Мистические истории. Знаки судьбы» по телевизору 3 лидер Виктор Вержбицкий появляются как хранитель музея человеческих ошибок. В его коллекции нет никаких случайных образцов & ndash; каждый предмет символизирует судьбу, разрушенную жизнь или шанс спасения. Каждая история & ndash; реальна&hellip; </p>

<p> На странице проекта </p>

<p> О здоровье: Для забавы и серьезно </p>

<p> Известный блоггер и телеведущий <сильная> Ирэна Понаросхкю </сильный> скажет о самых необычных и уникальных изобретениях, лайфхаках, экспериментах в мире медицины и здоровья! </p>

<p> Сравните возможности тела обычного человека и возможность тела человека, способности которого бьют все рекорды. Фотографическая память, вид рентгена, молодежный эликсир, способ зажить ран, бессмертных клеток. Как это работает? В какой fenomenalnost? Что необходимо, чтобы накачать по телу до предела? </p>

<p> Шеф-повар Марк Стаценко и его помощник Ирина Чеснокова одержимы идеей открыть ресторан с волшебным меню, собранным во всем мире. Каждое блюдо будет не только полезно, но также и дать замечательно помимо того здоровья, но что также ndash более важен; счастье, удача, красота и процветание&hellip; </p>
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    <p> <маленький> Источник: https://tv3.ru/video </маленький> </p>
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    <p> Заголовок страницы: <b> Видео - РИА Новости </b> </p>
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<h1> Видео </h1>

<p> Бета вариантов 5.1.11. Чтобы связаться с выпуском или сообщить обо всех замеченных ошибках, используйте форму обратной связи. </p>

<p> © 2018 IIA Russia Today </p>

<p> РИА Новости СМИ онлайн зарегистрированы в Федеральной службе для Наблюдения в Сфере Телекоммуникаций, Информационных технологий и массовых коммуникаций (Роскомнадзор) 08 апреля 2014. Свидетельство на регистрации Эл № FS77-57640 </p>

<p> Основатель: Федеральное государственное унитарное предприятие «Международное агентство новостей «Россия Сегодня» (IIA Россия Сегодня). </p>

<p> Главный редактор: Анисимов А. С. </p>

<p> Адрес электронной почты Выпуска: internet-group@rian.ru </p>

<p> Телефон выпуска: 7 (495) 645-6601 </p>

<p> Реальный ресурс содержит материалы 18 + </p>
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<h1> Видео </h1>

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Полуголые девочки договорились с <h1> откровенными танцами к gou-войти поддержке Ульяновских кадетов </h1>

<p> В России продолжается флешмоб в поддержку кадетов института полета в Ульяновске. На этот раз версия, скандальная клип фетиша, была удалена девочками. </p>

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<h1> «матери» Ульяновских кадетов снял сексуальное видео в их поддержке </h1>

<p> И все еще - строители, жокеи, Рязанские студенты, спасатели Министерства Чрезвычайных ситуаций. </p>

<p> Вчера в 13:17, просмотры: 398253 </p>

<p> фотография: vk.com </p>

<p> Видео скриншот </p>

<p> Студенты сельскохозяйственной технической школы, популярные телеведущие - записали версии видеоклипа, высмеяв «пол», который был предположительно доступен в клипе кадетов. </p>

<p> На этот раз парни были поддержаны взрослыми леди. Зрелые женщины, которыми в Сети управляли, чтобы быть окрещенными «матери» кадетов, присоединились к проблеме Удовлетворения. Возможно, таким образом, это также. Так или иначе эти леди точно - матери кому-то: они танцуют в удобных типично российских квартирах, выглядите очень домашними. И это очень эротично в то же время. </p>

<p> «Мы решили поддержать детей, что они не были сильно наказаны», - один из участников объявленного видео. Она изъявила желание, что управление школой не будет сильно наказано за розыгрыш учеников также и отметило что «оно просто дурачество». </p>

<p> Видео было отправлено Ульяновском — группа Новостей. Группа также собрала целый выбор подобных видео: там и строители, и жокеи, и студенты из Рязани и спасатели Министерства Чрезвычайных ситуаций - все танцует под Удовлетворением, и в нем не см. ничего неприличного. </p>
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<h1> нападение Артиллерии мятежников на штабе Правого сектора вошел в видео </h1>

<p> Масштаб видео забастовок с тем, что на нем сверкающий бронированный механизм украинских радикалов видим и огромные затяжки, хорошо примечательные даже от воздушного повышения </p>

<p> Два дня назад в 21:17, просмотры: 207827 </p>

<p> Потерянные результаты фиксации ресурса Танков работы стрелков самопровозглашенной Донецкой народной республики издали видео, на котором показывают разрушенные, бомбя положения вооруженных сил Вооруженных сил Украины и борцов украинской националистической крайне правой группы «Правый сектор», запрещенный в России. </p>

<p> Предположительно, перестрелки нападения артиллерии на положения украинских радикалов проводились с воздухом в мае и июне прошлого 2017. В начале, обстреливая главного офиса экстремистской организации «Правый сектор» в Песках урегулирования в Донецкой области показан. Огонь артиллерии мятежников Донбасса разрушил дом радикалов и расширения, и также несколько автомобилей уничтожены. </p>

<p> Кроме того, нападения на положения штаба Вооруженных сил показывают Независимому и их бронированному оборудованию. В частности беспилотное воздушное транспортное средство сделало запись увольнения бака T-64 и взвода, вооруженного минометами. Кроме того, Донецкие вооруженные силы уничтожили три украинских боевых машины пехоты. </p>

<p> Масштаб видео забастовок с тем, что на нем сверкающее украинское бронированное оборудование видимо и огромные затяжки, хорошо примечательные даже от воздушного повышения. </p>

<p> Авторы видео подчеркнули, что выбор включал только успешные нападения. </p>
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<h2> Видео </h2>

<p> Герой программы & цитаты; Знаки с Наилей Asker-zade&quot; был пресс-секретарь президента Дмитрий Песков. Он сказал о том, как подготовлены действия с участием Владимира Путина, об отношениях с Америкой и как он проводит выходные. </p>

<p> 22.01.2018 </p>

<p> Американские сенаторы не могли согласиться о принятии бюджета снова. В результате американское правительство все еще, по крайней мере, в течение одного дня осталось без финансирования. Сенаторы предпримут новую попытку принять бюджет в понедельник вечером. </p>

<p> 22.01.2018 </p>

<h3> Горячие темы </h3>

<p> Согласно исследованию Stratistics MRC к 2023 мировой рынок беспилотников достигнет объема $26,74 миллиардов, и, скорее всего, динамика роста не только останется, но и даже ускорится в связи с более широким диапазоном их применения. </p>

<p> Рубль начал дружить с ценами на нефть & цитатой; врозь&quot; и, несмотря на их исправление, это способно, чтобы держать на текущих уровнях, или даже достигать точки 56 протирают / $ до 25 января, эксперты рассматривают. И далее мы ждем отрицания от предстоящей серии санкций США. </p>

<p> Накануне в Косово было убийство Оливера Ивановича. Кому это может убить быть благоприятным и как теперь возвратиться к столу переговоров? В программе & цитате; Мнение&quot; с Эвелиной Закамской положение определяется лидером сербской Радикальной партии Воислав Шешель. </p>

<p> Оба праздника и главные ритуалы и повседневный график связаны с религией в современной Индии. Все это требует не только искренние силы, время, но также и деньги, помимо значительного. Индия полагает, что благосклонность богов зависит от богатства подарков. </p>
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<p> Известный блоггер и телеведущий <сильная> Ирэна Понаросхкю </сильный> скажет о самых необычных и уникальных изобретениях, лайфхаках, экспериментах в мире медицины и здоровья! </p>

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<h2> PHOTO of ART </h2>

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<h2> [edit] the List of the photographer of definitions </h2>

<p> Here the list of definitions of the connected conditions "the art photo", "the artistic photo", and "the photo of the fine arts" is. </p>

<h3> In reference books [edit] </h3>

<p> Among definitions which can be found in reference books: </p>

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<lithium> "photo of Art": "The picture which is taken as the fine arts - that is, made to express perception and emotions of the artist and to divide them with others". [2] </lithium>

<lithium> "Photo of the fine arts": "A picture which is created for sale or display, but not that which is made in response to the commercial commission". [3] </lithium>

<lithium> "Photo of the fine arts": "Production of images to execute creative vision of the photographer. Synonymous with the art photo". [4] </lithium>

<lithium> "photo of Art": definition is "imperceptible", but, "when photographers address it, they mean the photos noticed in magazines, such as <i> the American photo </i>. <i> Popular Photo </i>. and <i> Press </i>. and in salons and exhibitions. Art (or dexterous) the photo is sold". [5] </lithium>

<lithium> "Artistic photo": "Often used, but a little uncertain term. The idea which is the cornerstone of it consists that the producer of this picture aimed at something bigger than just realistic granting a subject, and tried to transfer personal impression". [6] </lithium>

<lithium> "Photo of the fine arts": Also called "the photo of a situation", or "a photo the situation", it "includes sale of big photos. it can be used as wall art". [5] </lithium>

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<h3> In the academic articles [edit] </h3>

<p> Among definitions which can be found in the academic articles: </p>

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<lithium> B 1961, doctor S. D. Dzhukher founded Photographic Association of the Fine arts, and he was its chairman. Their definition of the Fine arts "Created images which cause emotion photographic process in which it is free but mind and imagination are with skill carried out". [7] </lithium>

<lithium> Two researches of Kristoperson in 1 974 certain "photographers of the fine arts" as "those people who create and distribute photos definitely as 'art'". [8] [9] </lithium>

<lities> the ethnographic and historical research of 1986 directly did not determine by Schwartz "the photo of the fine arts", but really compared it to "the photo of club of the camera". [10] It found that the photo of the fine arts "is connected with other media", such as painting; "answers its own history and traditions" (contrary to "aspir [meadow] to the same progress finished by their predecessors"); "has its own dictionary"; "transfers the ideas" (for example, "the concern with a form replaces concern with a subject"); "innovatively"; "personal"; "way of life"; and "participates in the world of trade". [10] </lithium>

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<h3> In the World wide web [edit] </h3>

<p> Among definitions which can be found in the World wide web: </p>

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<lithium> Thematic headings of Library of the Congress uses "the art photo" as "the photo of art", and "the artistic photo" (i.e. "Photos, professional") as "the photo as the fine arts, including the esthetic theory". [11] </lithium>

<lithium> Art & amp; The Thesaurus of Architecture specifies that "the photo of the fine arts" (the preferred term) or "the art photo" or "the artistic photo" are "the movement in England and the United States, approximately since 1890 in the beginning of the 20th century which promoted various esthetic approaches. Historically, it was sometimes applied to any photo which intention is esthetic, unlike scientific, commercial, or journalistic; for this value use 'photo'". [12] </lithium>

Definitions <lity> of "the photo of the fine arts" on static web pages of photographers vary from "a subset of the fine arts which is created with the camera" [13] to "the photo of limited reproduction, using materials and methods which will endure the artist". [14] </lithium>

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<h2> History [edit] </h2>

<p> The description of nakedness was one of domination subjects in the photo of the fine arts. <i> Naked structure 19 </i> since 1988 Jaan Kyunnep. </p>

<p> One historian of the photo claimed that "John Edwin Mayall was the earliest exponenty 'Fine arts' or the photo of structure. "who showed to daguerrotypes Pater Noster illustration in 1851". [15] Successful attempts to take the picture of the fine arts can be tracked to the Victorian practicians of an era, such as Julia Margaret Cameron. Charles Latvidzh Dodgson. and Oskar Gustave Rezhlande and others. In the USA. F. Dutch Day. Alfred Shtiglits and Edward Steichen promoted creation of the photo the fine arts, and Shtiglits was especially known in his introduction to museum collections. </p>

<p> In Great Britain only 1960 the photo was not really recognized as the Fine arts. Doctor S.D.Dzhukher told when he created Photographic Association of the Fine arts at that time - <i> "At present, the photo usually does not admit something big what craft. In the USA the photo was openly accepted as the Fine arts in certain quarters of the official. It is shown in galleries and exhibitions as Art, There not the corresponding recognition in this country. The London Salon shows the illustrated photo, but it usually is not understood as art. Whether work shows esthetic qualities, or not it is defined 'the Illustrated Photo' which is very ambiguous word. The photographer has to be confident in the work and in its advantage and esthetic cost to cause recognition as Art, but not Craft" </i> </p>

<p> Until the end of the 1970th several genres prevailed, such as; naked figures, portraits, natural landscapes (illustrated by Ancel Adams). Impressive 'star' artists in the 1970th and 80th, such as Sallie Mann. Robert Meppletorp. Robert Farber and Cindi Sherman. still relied to a large extent on such genres. though seeing them new eyes. Others investigated a picture esthetic approach. </p>

<p> American organizations, such as Fund of the Aperture and Museum of Modern Art. made much to keep the photo in the center of arts. [the quote </i>] is necessary for <i> [16] </p>

<h2> [edit] Creation and the size of the press </h2>

<p> To the middle of the 1950th it was widely considered vulgar and pretentious to create the photo for an exhibition of gallery. The press were usually just pasted on a joiner's board or plywood, or given white border in the dark room and then attached in corners on boards of display. The press thus showed without any glass reflections shading them. Steichen famous the Family of an exhibition of the Person, was without frame, the pictures pasted to groups. Just when late as the show MoMA of Bill Brandt of 1966 was without frame with the simple seals pasted to thin plywood. From the middle of the 1950th to about 2000 the majority of exhibitions of gallery had the press behind glass. Approximately since 2000 there was a significant movement to once again display of the modern seals of gallery on boards and without glass. Besides, during the twentieth century, there was a significant increase in the size of the seals. </p>



<h1> of the photo of the fine arts and the press for sale </h1>

<h2> Introduction </h2>

<p> The photo of the fine arts - rather new form of art expression. In comparison with the environments of painting and a sculpture consecrated for centuries, the oldest examples of the photo of the fine arts just belong by the time of the 19th century. Really, it was fight for early photographers of the fine arts to recognize their work & ldquo; high&rdquo; art. Eventually the photo would become a recognized form of art for its ability to report photographer&rsquo; s the unique point of view also reveal deep emotional reactions from the audience. We&rsquo; ре, sure that fans of the photo will find inspiring works within our choice of printings of the photo of the fine arts for sale some world&rsquo; s most of the talented promising photographers. </p>

<h2> SIMILAR INQUIRIES </h2>

<h2> history of the photo of the fine arts </h2>

<p> Relying on knowledge received from tests and errors of others before it, Joseph Nisefor Nips, 1826, at last made the first stable photographic image (denial) on silver chalk overlay paper of nitrate in the camera obscura. However it would take for decades before art critics and general public accept the photo as an art form as its practical application (documenting events and people for posterity) originally would sadden its purely esthetic opportunities. To recognize the photo & ldquo; high art, & rdquo; enthusiasts based (now honored) Royal Photographic Society in London in 1853 to protect the reason, and similar societies were founded around the world. At the end of the 20th century the photographer and the dealer in works of art Alfred Stigler made much to advance the photo as the fine arts. It based group of photographers, Fotoraskol called and, in 1905, opened gallery of the photo of the fine arts precisely under the name Small Galleries of Fotoraskol. Today, it is strongly obvious that the photo - really fine arts, and far from simple literal representation of objective reality which it as once thought, was. </p>

<h2> methods of the photo of the fine arts </h2>

<p> As all other artistic environments, the photo of the fine arts covers a set of genres including a landscape, a portrait, the nature and the editorial which can be broken then in many subgenres. Tools and methods the photographer use depend on their preferable genre, style, and personal artistic preferences and the point of view. There are many tools available to photographers to reach their desirable effects, such as: lenses which allow them to take images in various depths of sharpness and at variable distances; fires and the lighting equipment including reflectors, sprays and the painted filters; the painted backgrounds; various types of the movie; special photos developments; and a photo the software of manipulation to call only some. Free downloading </p>

<h2> artists famous for the photo of the fine arts </h2>

<p> The earliest examples of the photo of the fine arts tended to imitate pictures and a sculpture in a subject, structure and a statement of models if those are available. Examples include Oskar Gustave of Rejlander&rsquo; s allegorical photomontage & ldquo; Two Ways Life&rdquo; (1857), Julia Margaret Cameron&rsquo; s & ldquo; Light and Love&rdquo; (1865) organized to remind a Christian scene of Christmas and there are a lot of photos of a still life of Roger Fenton. One of the first works of the modernist photo - Alfred Stieglitz&rsquo; s & ldquo; Steerage&rdquo; (1907), the photo of passengers of the lowest class by the boat going from New York to Germany. Eadward of Muibridzh was the first to take photographic images of animals in the movement, but was widely known as the landscape photographer. Surrealistic works of the 20th century include the Person of Ray&rsquo; s & ldquo; Violon d&rsquo; Ingres&rdquo; (1924) and Dora Maar&rsquo; s & ldquo; Feather Ubu&rdquo; (1936) and Hans Bellmer&rsquo; s & ldquo; Doll&rdquo;. other famous photographers of the fine arts include: Ancel Adams, Edward Weston, Aaron Siskind, Cindi Sherman, Annie Leibovitz, Ernst Haas, Dian Arbus, Andreas Gursky, Robert Meppletorp and Ruth Bernhard. </p>



<h3> Review </h3> Programs

<H-4> How to Apply </H-4>

<p> BA (Hons) Fine arts. All programs on receiving degree of GSA are approved by University of Glasgow. Established in 1451, University of Glasgow - the member of prestigious Russell Group of the leading British research universities and the founder member of Universitas 21, the international group of the universities devoted to an ustanavlivaniye of the international standards for the higher education. </p>

<H-4> Assessment </H-4>

<p> Students receive formal progress reviews at the end of each term with temporary and the estimates of the end of the year considering success of their search of personal artistic language. </p>

<p> Color negative and laboratory of processing of decrease; multiunit black and white dark rooms with the enlargers capable to use of 35 mm, an average format, and 5x4" negs, and capable to make the fresco size the black and white seals; multiunit the digital dark rooms which are turning on negative scanners (to 5x4"), the A2 inkjet printers; large-scale digital means of the press. Alternative dark rooms of process, photographic studios, install places and range of the press the coming to an end and raising means are also available. The shop of the equipment with a big range of cameras and tripods allows students to take out points as a loan. Besides, all students of the Fine arts have an access to resources of electronic media to Studios of media where they can use the software of editing video, sound and video the equipment for capture (cameras, micrometers, sound recorders, etc.), and the audiovisual equipment for representation (monitors, projectors, loudspeakers, etc.). Erotic video </p>

<p> Indicative Materials 
Year 1: ?200 
Year 2: ?500 
Year 3: ?700 
Year 4: ?900 
Additional expenses will be incurred for actions, such as study tours. 

Besides, the contribution to laboratory of ?75 is subject to payment in terms 1 and 2 (any contribution to laboratory in the term 3) to cover expenses on consumer goods (unlimited chemicals for B&W and to paint the analog press & processing, blackened for digital printers and some materials of a seminar. It is averaged for 4 years of a course, and payment remains same every year. </p>

<p> <strong> our Graduates Include: </strong> </p>

<p> Torsten Lauschman, Tris Vonna-Michell, Louise Lokvud, Charles Sendison, Astrid Kruse Jensen, Richard Liroyd, Christina Bengtsson, Ewan Morrison, Bryndis Sn?bjornsdottir, Ania Titova, Thomas Bengsted, to Lotta Flye Christensen, Mathew Delzil from Dalziel & Scullion, Mette Juul and Silja Leifsdottir. </p>



<h1> photo as Art seminar </h1>

<H-4>, Expanding your Visual Imagination </H-4>

<p> Why take some picture speak with your feeling and remain in your memory for a long time after you turned away while others disappear more quickly? How great artists and photographers cooperate with the viewer, light the imagination and find a new way to see? </p>

<p> Be one of the first to take part, this innovative, absolutely new seminar created for people who want to go out of just to take the picture of the moment in time and instead to make strong artistic statements. </p>

<p> At this seminar of full day you learn that beauty, the emotion and a versatility expressed through the photo are picked up only by limits of your imagination. Using history of arts as a reference point, the seminar emphasizes the general visual elements, from a form and space to structure and light, and shows you how to apply them to increase your own structures. You investigate innovative ways to transfer the conceptual ideas to creative results, to study how to define unevident, and to open new ways to expand your visual imagination. </p>

<h5> about Art Wolf </h5>

<p> Wolf Iskusstva - at the international level the welcomed photographer whose four decades noted award of work took it to the most distant borders of each continent on the globe. Its photos were published in hundreds of magazines and books and were shown in the museums and galleries around the world. He published nearly 100 books, many of which are winners of an award. With this extensive experience and its training both as the painter and as the teacher, various education Iskusstva does its ideal for illuminate objects difficult clearly to formulate nevertheless main in creative process: inspiration, passion, vision and imagination. </p>



<h1> Photo: it is art? </h1>

<p> Rhein II of Andreas Gursky brought ?2.7 million last year, having set a record for any photo sold at an auction. Photo: Andreas photo/Christie's Gursky/AP </p>

<p> F or 180 years, people asked a question: art of photography? At an early meeting of Photographic Society of London. established in 1853, one of participants complained that the new equipment was "too literal to compete with works of art" because it was incapable "to lift imagination". This concept of the photo as the mechanical carrier of record never completely stood. Even to the 1960th and 70th, art photo – the idea that photos could take more, than just superficial emergence – was in words of the photographer Jeff Vol. "ghetto photo" of galleries of a niche, admirers and publications. </p>

<p> But for last several decades the question was heard with ever the decreasing frequency. When Andreas Gursky's photo of the gray river Reina under equally colourless sky sold for the price of a world record of ?2,7 million last year, a debate was effectively finished. As though to give its own signal of the patrician of approval, the National gallery holds the first main exhibition of the photo, <their> Seduced by Art now: The past and the present of the Photo </them>. </p>

<p> A show not the review, and investigates rather as the earliest practicians of the photo addressed pictures when they at first investigated the potential of the technology and as their modern descendants look also to those photographic old masters and in turn to pictures of old masters. </p>

<p> What the offered pictures was the catalog of the transferred objects, from portraits to naked figures, still lifes to landscapes to which photographers could imitate and adapt. Because of the long influences necessary for early cameras, moving objects could not be taken. The earliest famous picture of the person was taken inadvertently by Louis Deguyerr – with Henry Fox Talbot one of two great pioneers of the photo – when he adjusted the camera highly over Boulevard de Temple in Paris in 1838. Its 10-minute endurance meant that the passing traffic and pedestrians moved too quickly to be registered on a plate, but boulevardier stopped long enough both for it and for the cleaner of boots who polished its footwear which will be taken forever. </p>

<p> When Daguerre turned its camera in public, but does not place, results were exposing. Elisabeth Barrett Browning was so struck with Daguerreotypes which she is rhapsodised on "the shadow of the person lying there recorded forever". Accuracy of features took intended that it "will have such memorial of one rather, I gently loved, than the work of the most noble Artist ever made" not "in respect (or disrespect) Arts, but for advantage of Love". If, however, her photographer followed Eugene Disderi's advice., who wrote in 1863 that: "In works of great owners we have to study idle time, nevertheless great, a method of creation of a portrait", it could satisfy love and a physiognomy and art. </p>

<p> <their> my Grandson </them> Julia Margaret Cameron. Photo: Hulton/Getty </p>

<p> What was recognized by some innovative photographers, immediately there was the fact that photos as pictures, are artificially constructed images: they also had to be carefully made, lit and made. Julia Margaret Cameron made it obvious in her reproviding the Renaissance pictures. Its Light and Lyubov </them> 1865, for example, show to the woman in Marian headcovering an inclination over her baby who sleeps on a straw mattress. It is a part of the line of scenes of Christmas which is still Christian art and it was proclaimed by one critic as a photographic equivalent of "a method of the drawing used by great Italian owners". I Wait for <them> </them>. 1872, shows to the child with the wings of an angel putting his chin on the put hands and carrying the missing expression which <their> Sistine Madonna reminds not delighted cherubs in Raphael </them>. Such photos were not direct quotes from pictures, but they lifted a number of associations which gave to the photo historical internal areas in mind of the viewer. </p>

<p> If Cameron and contemporaries, such as Oscar Redzhlander and Roger Fenton (who took numerous pictures of structures of a still life of fruit and flowers, and also his better known pictures of the Crimean war) aspired that their photos reflected their own knowledge of art, communications went in both ways. In 1873 Leonida Caldesi published the book of the photos of 320 pictures in National gallery, and its target audience was not just the public, but also artists for whom photos were both more exact and more available, than the engraved reproduction. To 1856, thanks to Fenton's photos, artists could study classical statues in own studios. </p>

<p> Richard Liroyd of <their> People with the Tattoo of the Octopus of II </them> (2011) Richard Liroyd. Photo: Courtesy of gallery McKee, New York </p>

<p> It was, possibly, in the image of a naked figure – such as the best-selling photo of Fenton discus thrower Diskobolus – that the photo could compensate the debt to art. Hiring of vital model was expensive, and engravings were bad replacement. Delacroix was one artist who "had feeling of disgust, almost provoke disgust, for their abnormality, their airs and graces and their lack of naturalness". He praised instead the picturesque help provided to academies (the book of naked photos) as they showed it reality: "these photos of naked men is a human body, this remarkable poem from which I learn to read". It even helped the photographer Eugene Duriye to state and light the models. And in the 19th century Great Britain and France when the pornography was illegal, photos of a naked figure, were in demand from clients who had no artistic interests. </p>

<p> When it arrived to the landscape photo, the new environment appeared the same as impressionists began to work under the open sky. Some commentators saw a real call of the photo of painting as lying in its ability to take what the photographer and the journalist William Stillmen called in 1872 "evidences of oath of the nature to the facts on which art is based" – casual "natural combinations of a landscape, graceful gradation and effects of the sun and a shade". Other practician, Lyndon Smith. went further, having announced the landscape photo the answer on "weak and blew up 'High Art' and 'Classical' systems of sir Joshua Reynolds" and "cold, heartless, incorrect works of pagan Greece and Rome". </p>

<p> To be new was labor-consuming business, anyway. Eadweard of Muibridzh. the photographer who was born in Britain who at first captured animals in the movement and as a result finished the old picturesque agreement of display of the horses running with all four legs from the earth, was, first of all, a landscape photographer. His pictures of the wild area of Yosemite. for example, the included bearing heavy cameras, boxes of glass negative sides, and also tents and chemicals for the handicraft dark room, mountains and through the woods. Expeditions of painting of Monet, unlike it, demanded only paint and a canvas. </p>

<p> Richard Billingem Green hedge (New Forest) </them>. 2003. Photo: Courtesy of gallery Anthony Reynolds, London </p>

<p> If early photographers had no choice except how to agree about their own participation in painting of their modern descendants can address almost two centuries of photographic history. It is opinion which the exhibition expresses, uniting old and new. Thus, when the modern photographer, such as Richard Billingem photographs empty space of the sea and sky in Rotko's washing of gray-blue and gray shades (<their> Storm in the sea </them>), he addresses heritage which covers also a monochrome tonality of Gustave Le Gray atmospheric photographic beautiful views of the sea of the 1850th and painting, such as <they> the Steamship on Leyk-Geneva, Evening Effect </them>. 1863, Swiss artist Francois Bossion. </p>

<p> The image of couple in their suburban house, from Martin Parr's album of <their> Sign of the times, England, 1991 </them> the Photo: Parr / Wine large bottle of Martin </p>

<p> The opinion is expressed through various media. A fragile portrait of suburban couple from Martin Parr's album of 1991 of <their> Sign of the times </them>. for example, Gainsborough <their> Mr. and Mrs. Andrews </them> is opposed 1750. Both are images of possession and the right, the last land owners of display easy among their fields and the woods happy and them and their station, the former couple of a statement it is tense in their drawing room. </p>

<p> Aury Dzhersht <their> Blow - Unnamed 5 </them>. (2007) Photo: Bigbang Ii/Courtesy Artist and Mummery + Schnelle, London </p>

<p> Meanwhile flower painting of the 19th century of Henri Fantin-Latour - a starting point for the fragmented Aury Dzhersht's flowers, <their> Photographic increase </them>. Gersht froze its flowers with liquid nitrogen before to blow up them with small charge and to photograph the petals turned to the flying crocks. Among naked figures, Richard Liroyd of <their> People with the Tattoo of the Octopus </them>. 2011. it is placed near a picture of gallery 1819-39 <their> Angelica Seved Ruggiero </them> that expert on physical curves, Ingres. The address of flesh and its tortuosity is infinite. </p>

<p> Curators of an exhibition of National gallery avoided use of many biggest names of the modern photo (no Andreas Gursky and any Cindi Sherman are absent, for example), and, and at the same time they do not include photorealistic painters, such as Gerhard Richter or Andy Warhol. Their choice - generally less well-known numbers as though to show how deeply a seam of the photographers who are still working with the long visual past. When in 1844-6 Fox Talbot published the thoughts of the photo, he gave the book (the first publication to contain photographic illustrations) the name <their> Pencil of the Nature </them>. This exhibition spreads what the founding father of the photo could never know: as the chamber also was always an art pencil. </p>



<h1> Photo </h1>

<p> Tate / National galleries of Scotland </p>

<p> Courtesy © George and Bettie Vudmen </p>

<p> The photo can be either the positive or negative image. The majority of photos is created, using the camera which uses a lens to concentrate object&rsquo; s visible wavelengths (light reflected or let out from it) in reproduction on a photosensitive surface of what will see a human eye. </p>

<p> The photo of the word was invented in 1839 by sir John Hershel and based on the Greek word & lsquo; phos&rsquo; meaning also lsquo; light&rsquo; and & lsquo; graphe&rsquo; meaning also lsquo; drawing&rsquo; & ndash; so & lsquo; the drawing with light. </p>

<h3> photo Types: non-numerical against digital </h3>

<p> Non-numerical photos are made, using two-level chemical process: the photosensitive movie takes the negative image (colors, and fires/darkness are inverted), of which the positive image can be made, having transferred denial to photographic paper (press). </p>

<p> Emergence of the digital photo led to increase in the digital seals. These press are created from the kept graphic formats, such as JPEG. QUARREL. and RAW MATERIALS. They can be unpacked then, using printers including inkjet printers, the paint eminence printer, laser printers and thermal printers. An inkjet printing sometimes calls also lsquo; gicl&eacute; e&rsquo; press. </p>

<h2> the Photo during time </h2>



<h1> 10 + photographers who lifted the power of the photo of the fine arts </h1>

<p> Alfred Shtiglits. Georgia O'Kiff & #8211; neck. 1921. Metropolitan Museum of Art </p>

<p> It is in direct opposition to documentary areas of the photo as standard photojournalism. which works more as the visual report, making entry of a scene without manipulation. Photographers of the fine arts are artists who use the photo as Wednesday, or independently or included in their work of art through a collage. </p>

<p> So, really, run photos of the fine arts contrary to what most of us thinks of, thinking of how we use the camera. Most of amateur photographers uses the cameras to register important events and memoirs of capture without artistic motivation. Instead a distinctive sign of the photo of the fine arts - the fact that record of a subject is not a main goal. These artists use the photo as means to express their vision and to make the artistic statement. </p>

<p> Ancel Adams declared once, "Art means that control of reality, for the reality has no sense of esthetic. The photo becomes art when certain control facilities are applied". What precisely it means? Here, Adams enjoys as artists historically operated reality as means for the end. </p>

<p> For example, even classical landscape writers just did not draw precisely that they saw before them. Many thinly included, or excluded, elements which distracted from their message or as Monet. working with light and color to exhale mood. Photographers of the fine arts work in the same way, just using the camera instead of a brush. </p>

<p> Entering the 21st century, the area considerably extended and now any photo which has an artistic intention behind it, can often be considered as the fine arts. It includes the artistic documentary photo the famous press photographers. </p>

<p> Thus, trying to understand whether it is necessary to consider the photo art, it is always important to understand intention of the photographer. If there is the main artistic message, then will be considered as the photo of the fine arts whether it is a landscape, a portrait or the abstract photo. </p>

<h2> Alfred Shtiglits and development of the photo as Article </h2>

<p> While can be difficult to imagine time when the photo was not considered an art form, it took place in the last the 19th and at the beginning of the 20th century. We can thank the artist Alfred Shtiglits and other modernist photographers for the help of the photo of the movement to a reason as the fine arts. Shtiglits, in particular already put forward this idea at the end of the 19th century, even publishing article on a subject. </p>

<p> Other stage came at the beginning of the 20th century when Shtiglits's photos were shown together with pictures of artists as Mary Kassatt and James McNeal Whistler. The show called by <i> the Special application of the Modern art </i>. it was organized by National Club of Arts and as think, the first main American exhibition which gave equal billing to photographers and painters. </p>


<p> Later, Stieglitz and its wife Georgia O'Kif were ответствен