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It was very beautiful on the river. We moored near one of the banks near the quiet harbor, and I sat in

the bow, exposing my face to the last warm rays of the departing star. Suddenly, Misha appeared next

to me, holding a rose between his teeth and in his hands a bottle of champagne and a couple of

glasses. After filling them, he handed me the flower, kissed me on the lips and toasted:

"To fate, that joined me with such a beautiful girl!"

Until it got dark, we kept chatting about this and that, imperceptibly sentencing a bottle of champagne

for two. My head gradually began to spin from the consumed alcohol. Misha turned on the light,

illuminating a small area near the boat.

"Well? Shall we bathe?" He asked me.

I got up and the alcohol hit my head. A sweeping ship launched a wave and, unable to stay on deck, I

fell into the water. Misha immediately ran after me, not sure if I was complete or not, and if I could

swim.

He calmed down only when he saw that I was floating in the water without any problem. We both

laughed at the situation. The guy got on board first and was waiting for me with a towel in his hands.

When I got on the boat, all my wet underwear immediately adhered to the body, only emphasizing my

anatomical features, highlighting the chest and tubercle of Venus. Wet hair fell around my neck and

goosebumps made the nipples puff out and stand out under the tank top.

We both understood each other at a glance and we threw ourselves into our arms. Passionate kisses

began to cover our bodies, and the degree of arousal only grew with each passing second. Aware that I

was cold, Misha led me downstairs.

We settled into the bed that took up half the room. Misha gently kissed my lips, neck, and chest. I

responded with incredible reciprocity. When my hands reached the precious male organ, I found him

with an excellent erection and ready for sex.

By that time, I was also quite excited, but decided not to rush things and began to lower kisses from

Misha's chest more and more, intending to give the boy a memorable blowjob for a long time.

However, Misha understood my desire and instead of taking a comfortable position, he pulled my

buttocks and thighs upwards, forcing me to position myself so that my crotch was on his face and his

penis under my mouth. We took position 69.

The man's hands gently caressed my buttocks, and when Misha's tongue suddenly and abruptly

penetrated my vagina, goosebumps rose on my skin and I shuddered at this turn of events.

This was the second time in my life that a man gave me cunnilingus. This was really insanely fun! The

tongue sometimes came out of the uterus and licked the clitoris and the entrance to the vagina. When it

was inside, I had no idea what and how Misha was there, but the sensations were incomparable and so

pleasurable that only with such stimulation was I ready to achieve relaxation, both emotionally and

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Meanwhile, I paid attention to Misha's penis that finally appeared in my mouth. I tried to give a blowjob

like no one before! Misha's affection, general level of confidence, and excellent mood and feeling of

love that covered my head, only helped in my effort to fall in love with this man and never let him go.

The head of the penis entered my throat so deep that I almost swallowed the boy's phallus completely.

And this, despite its impressive dimensions that I found pleasant.

During the blowjob, I noticed that Misha's cock had a very interesting feature. No, in physiological

terms, everything was beyond what was desired, there was only a mole on the trunk of the apparatus

not far from its base at the bottom invisible to the male eye. Two more of the same shape and color

adorned the testicles, one in each of them. Therefore, there was a kind of triangle on Misha's genitals,

which could be drawn by connecting the moles with lines to each other. Definitely a love triangle! I

didn't have time to tell Misha about my discovery, as he, driven by lust and passion, decided to start

classic sex.

I absolutely did not want to climb to the top, so turning to face the boy, I deftly saddled his penis,

sending it in a movement inside the vagina to its full length.

"Aaaa..." Flew from my lips.

The dick was great! He easily entered the pussy and began to perform the functions assigned to him. It

was really wonderful! His lips merged into a kiss and Misha's tongue moved in my mouth to the rhythm

of the cock moving in my pussy.

The peak of my arousal allowed me to start cumming at the same moment that Misha also began to

explode, unable to bear the thrill of wanting to possess me. Sex turned out to be quite fleeting, but this

did not represent at all the voluptuous sensations that we received. We were both breathing heavily,

lying next to each other on the bed, clearly we weren't going to stop there.

I went out on deck to get some fresh air. Rested and ready for a new contact, Misha caught up with me.

Feeling the touch of his lips on my shoulders, and his cock already standing on my thighs, I got on all

fours, spreading my legs temptingly to the sides. His penis broke freely into my vagina. The testicles hit

the clitoris. Misha's hands came to rest on my buttocks and began to pull them over his penis,

gradually accelerating the rhythm of the movements.

Oh yeah! This was sex! I had already completely forgotten what it was like to have sex with a person

who responds to you with warm and bright mutual feelings. In my relationships with Yura, love was only

from me.

At first it was enough for two. I loved him madly! Unrequited. What was this all about? And with Misha

everything is completely different! In his arms, I felt like a woman, the fullest member of the relationship

between a man and a woman, and not a silent doll that satisfies the lust of her master. At that moment I

did not want to think about the vulgar pages of my past life, and I concentrated on the feelings and the

pleasure that Misha gave me.

Tired of the ‘cancer’ pose, as my knees crawled across the smooth deck of the ship, Misha turned me

onto my back and our faces were facing each other again. Two loving eyes met and our mouths

merged into a kiss, preventing us from moaning.

The movements of the penis in the vagina filled me with increasing excitement and pleasurable

sensations. The head of the penis stimulated the uterus and reached it with each immersion in my

body.

I tried to tighten the muscles of my vagina a little to deliver more pleasant sensations to the cock that

worked inside, narrowing the entrance to the vagina.

Soon Misha moaned and poured his love juice into my body, forcing me to finish him off. That was an

orgasm! That was something! Two loving hearts beat in unison and sped together towards a world filled

with bliss and nirvana. Still, aside from banal lust, relationships and feelings are very important to a

woman, because only with Misha was I able to truly relax in bed and finish like never before!