I gave the girls to oranges. And the one on which all my dreams village next to me and began to play, podkidyvaya it (like Lolita?). And I caught myself thinking that I simply love with her hair - long, a little wavy. My sweet posidela on me - on one leg, I think prodavlival popku to its chest, leg, I almost felt her innermost mink, and tried unsuccessfully to consider under the cover of clothing (she herself entangled, but what to wear it). There she sat long, but even longer, unfortunately, being carried out on the couch.

When her mother came, they tried something sostryapat in the kitchen - the case limited to five sausages and salted cabbage. My favorite came out with the kitchen and came up to me, it sat on me, I embraced it and press on themselves - it polustoyala - polusidela back to me. But soon nearly full growth spread to me - but had little hug her - her mother stood up in the opening and looked at us at point-blank range.

And in general, had more to admire - but it's worth. After this one, on which all my dreams, stood up against me, our eyes met - and I became really sink in them, and I realized that without those eyes, I can not live. Farewell somehow left hurriedly, fast, skomkannym, under strict gaze mother. I have not yet had time obutsya as my girl opened the door, I hastily probormotal few words, tried to kiss her but she did not suggest any schechku nor lips - had confinedalmost temechkom.

11 February. Once again, the case led me to an area and clear - do not come to that, as all my dreams, I could not. But initially no one turned home. It is clear to Ole, I did not go (why I need it?). We had to come back after some time. The door opened it, obradovalas (but with some slowdown), wasted in the corridor and reported to parents (both have homes). I considered it. it was striped with a predominance of green and thin dzhempere reytuzah, which directly clatters narrow panties.

A long time, it does not fit - sitting on the couch, walking around the room, and I carnivores provozhal her eyes and tried to catch everything. show whether reytuzy innermost mink. But no - they are not of such. The situation changed when she found, and we sat on the floor to play. She village next to me, cross legs, and I was able to touch her legs, nice rounded hips and body, and even popki. Under the cover of the game I referred her thighs, but when I touched popki, she once dernulas and pushed.

Soon I realized that we should allow it to throw stones for razletayuschimisya Cap. She then exposes popku plyuhalas or directly to the stomach, and clearly outlines panties, not leaving anything intimate. I already knew exactly their size, but when she sat, cross legs, or enjoyed sight of her perineum, hoping for more. Nevertheless, I did not leave for alleged attempts to throw stones Cap - and here at some point, when she vytyanulas on the floor in an attempt to get chip, I managed it covered his body.

Just a few moments in our bodies soprikosnulis travesty of sex, when its stages, I giving it popku. But it very quickly to choose from under me. Several times I tried to throw the game to move on to more active, offering me to sit down to its knees, but she refused, saying that nasidelas. But the game was over, she villages in the sofa, where talked about tickling, and I rushed her schekotat.

Deal healthy child laughter, and I even zalez it under dzhemper, where T-shirt-jacket proved. At the same time I poprizhimal hand to her chest, but her own breast is not yet smells. I met was to leave. First, my lovely said that if I want to go, then eat, but then nadula sponges. I tried to draw in all a joke and again schekotat its usefulness. She zahohotala, zaizvivalas in my hands and of itself turned out that my hands are not only penetrated under dzhemper, but under the T-shirt.

Even a short and touching her naked body would make me happy, but at this point, I said that I remain, and she jumped in delight me on the neck and povisla on it. My hands and remained on her ribs, but our cheeks and soprikosnulis a while we were inseparable pair. Duckyporn - ta, on which all my dreams:. But her mother has gone - and good that she began to talk once came into the room. My lovely girl went with Mom, and when came into the room, stood next to me, and I was able to bring her to their knees.

I am around her, and clear - my hand fell on her popku. We started durachitsya, I obschupal all her legs, popku, but intimate and roll if touched, then a slight moment. I would like jokingly kissed her in visochek and schechku, but then she turned almost completely, sowing me back, and press me. In my delight in the area around its zhivotika: But, it seems, knock, and the one on which all my dreams, disappeared, and remained a dream: she even boasted his diary, but it just sat side by side, although I am and here it poobnimal foot.

But at some point, I was sitting on the couch, took her hands on, added a on their legs and my arm itself was at its perineum, and think I even find this intimate hole. The girl szhala legs, my hands did not have the space, but I do not have to. I floated in the ocean of bliss, bathed in the rays of happiness, and how Gumbert-murlyka not heard a phone call.But it has to jump off with my legs, and happiness dissipate.

At one point came Olya; girls something to say in a whisper, Olya left, and my beautiful nadulas, became fan sponge (that she is very), became someone swearing, vyglyadyvat out the window. I tried to draw all jokingly, thinking that this is any girl's secrets, but no. - She had already inquired boys. I, of course, jealous, admiring her, zapletennymi hair in a small pigtail. Then we drank tea, I podozval her and she looked carefully at the eyes, to firmly learn and remember what they colors - brown with zelenotoy.

Farewell failed - her mother went provozhat, saying daughter to an endowed halatik - I would like to see. And I would like to see her photo and even vyprosit for memory, but again forgot how to say that I love her: May 8. Why do I write these notes - I do not know: For several times traveled to her home, but never zastaval it. And then to learn that my daughter was sent on vacation to grandma and for some reason left there and reach the school year.

June 1. In the camp, I do not eat - discord with the session. I know that my daughter was never brought. Is my novel ended with the one on which all my dreams? As far as I know, this novel is not over - the author of these notes continued to constantly communicate with this girl. She grew up on his eyes and turned into a beautiful beautiful girl. However, you should can to make sure - it has recently shown on television in a Maslyakova KVN:

(Later, it became clear that even under their tights). In the hands of it bears the same sporting green trousers. She village on the sofa, popodtyagivaya already get reytuzy. I do not disqualification eyes, tried to say something, but it was difficult to breath. Eventually excellent vision ended - it natyanula trousers. We pootgadyvali riddles, while I embrace it, lapal her legs. Then I got fed and we went walking. She endowed a red jacket and white cap and was still excellent. We sat on the bench. It is to clamber up on my leg; itself turned out that I embraced her belt in the area - popki. I felt her legs krestets, v. E. prodavlival all its popku.

Here we come to Iraq - a girl with the apparent delay in development, but with the clear ahead in physical development. Ask any stupid questions - and sexual orientation. She was 12 years old itself, and it was in short puhovike, mini-yubke and white tights. Tired - get specific. My beautiful girl several times pihnula it is dropped to the ground, and vskochiv, hit my miles. But nothing - the one on which all my dreams and that at that moment I firmly in the hands of just laughed. Ira turned and I saw that from the puhovika vyglyadyvaet T shirt and a piece of her body. We continued to sit with mygirl, and Ira became prohazhivatsya nearby, apparently clearly attracted attention.

nagnetsya then allegedly raising something from the ground, then polezet at any zhelezyaki, protruding into the yard. My view, yesterday's blurry alcohol, repeatedly stayed at Ire, but I am in the hands of even more compressible charming girl. But all kajf oblomala her mother, which prompted my miles to go with it where something. She bid farewell to me, does not even come to kiss or obnimaniya on track. A departure from her porch, I again saw Iru. she sat on a bench at the entrance last, highly zakinuv foot on the leg and Haunch in their matching white tights.

It seemed to me that she once on-singularities looked at me. With the hangover I really always want sex. Therefore, in her view, I, of course, saw the call, although that this girl could know about sex? In my approximation Ira slowly got up and went to the gate. I, as enchanted, followed her. In the entrance, I hasten to catch up with her and pushed into a niche under the staircase on the first floor. She did not resist. I launched it and without looking at her face, running their hands under the skirt and tights oschupal through its front and rear. When my hands were on her buttocks, I zalez under tights and panties and a sharp movement grazed them down.

At the same szhal its lobok and Ira passionately to begin to breathe. I started to drive her finger on the hole, rather densely curled hairs. Another hand I myal her bare buttocks. With every movement of my Ira initiate more and more. then it shifts from me, then again just sticks to me. All this time we both kept silent. After some time I issued from the hands of her vagina and buttocks, and only then looked for the first time Ire in the face. She stood with closed eyes and breathe deeply. I rasstegnul lightning puhovika her to ride up and koftochku and T-shirt. She proved decent breasts, which I immediately szhal - two at once.

I literally prilip to it - hands on boobs, a member in its area of bare perineum, a person I would like losing on her face. No. I have not kissed her - even in such a state, I would kiss just one girl - the one on which all my dreams: At one point I thought that it wants to discourage me - protisnulas her hand down between our bodies. But poglyadev down, I am struck - Ira launched its fingers in the vagina and simply a wanker themselves. At some time, I even released from the hands of her chest, but she zahripela. Else. and, filed forward, my hands are literally attached to their boobs.

Her tryaslo literally, it all became potnaya and now something inarticulate hripela. From this picture of my vyplesnulo member directly in the pants. Ira ran out almost simultaneously with me. Once again, I held hands on her naked buttocks and sides, and she settled directly on the floor. I quickly left the porch and went domoy.5 January. Two-plus months have passed, as I was at his lyubushki: I was going to go long, but the case: Yes, I still worry a bit - if not out with Ira that we have had with it? But the more I could not postpone. Having bought chocolates, I reached it. It opened without even asking.

Initially I thought that she was not pleased to learn or not (and what can we talk with me after Iry?). Bunnyteen - penalty vorovki. But it turned out that she simply waited for Olyu, which went walking in her jacket. My sweet was koftochke (already familiar to me) and gray reytuzah with nachesom, from under which vyglyadyvali others - in pink stripes - and felt that this is not all. I sections, and then she threw me on the neck. I poprizhimal her, but she quickly released me - it's Olya and, of course, also threw me on the neck. U Oli clearly to ride up jacket when I press it - my sweet, stood at the rear of it, with smeshkom stydlivo withdrawhis eyes.

Olya, preferring jacket, went home, and my favorite girl, entered the room, once again threw me on the neck. I picked it under popku and sees God - would not allow it to fall. Some time and so I walked around the room with her hands on, pressing it to yourself and gently poglazhivaya her thigh. But this is the perfect moment was over, she village on a sofa, and generally most of the time they met, because it was so valuable once or twice, when she approached me or climb to its knees. My dad came girls, and then again appeared Olya. Her thin legs get the same reytuzy with nachesom, which were only subtle moose (she complained that reytuzy kolyut feet) - frankly, magnificent spectacle, but still all my attention - on the one on which all my dreams: Girls pokrutilis , Play, povystavlyaya zadki.

And certainly no one guessed that it was Lyubov.29 August. Today I again rocking the addresses where I already pulls. But browsed with Comrade purposefully. Sestrenok have visited with 3 season, but those are not heavily obradovalis. And in an apartment with them was their grandmother. The only thing I admire for their excellent stalk pass. And again, I sent their (and comrade) foot to a friend home. Telephoned to her door, she opened, obradovalas, but the house is not empty, said wait on the street.

When she learned that we have a little time, pritihla, press me. Thumbzilla - plemjannicy. To say that two days stonala on me and waited eagerly on 1 September, when I promised to come. Then I went provozhat - other girls linked to us. At the next village stop it with me (and, again, we missed the bus - I really could not have to unstick it from itself), hid wet person in the folds of my clothes, and sometimes get up and throw me in the neck.

And I am happy to embrace her body - to feel its warmth, its form and admire the beautiful face. But still there was time to part - and here girls, nakinuvshis to it, done their black deed, not even given a normal bid. She did break out of their hands, but it was too late. It was followed ran for our bus, but then the village and cry for real. I was not just feel sorry for her, I felt some of his guilt: September 1.

As I promised her I came to it on the Day of Knowledge. She already quite mature - went to third grade. More heels years - and razrosshiesya chest and broad Haunch skroyut this fine baby girl's body, which I love pressed to imagine. At school, they were detained, I rocking hour between school and home, and did miss her. When I talked to Oley, there is one on which all my dreams with Mom - they had to choose baraholku her slippers.

She, of course, rushed at me and immediately persuaded to go with them. I went - it was not produced all the way to my hands, smile, but not too much joy shown. Then I thought shalnaya proskolznula first thing to come porezhe that it is stronger than pleased. I already proskalzyvala thought that I often - like do not think? But gradually, my sweet otogrelas - and already lipla me entire body, pressed put my hand to their chest.

In addition to slippers, she bought a new Bezel - white to black peas. He so it goes. Returned in their yard - it is certainly not gone home, but I got on the bus is not empty. She poprizhimalas me, a little posidela on my knees. Then we all went there to stop where we immediately missed the bus. She embraced my hand, romantic press its cheek. And I, indeed burning desire to embrace her, restrained.

Actually it seems to me recently that my love for my nice girl more like a platonic. I probably could just sit for hours in front her and just to admire her face and eyes slide on its beautiful figurines. Although when I was far from it, so I want to find it, embrace, catch and carry it somewhere where nobody can prevent us enjoy each other. Second, I also missed the bus. Butwhen approached third, I failed, decided that would not be long now and decided to leave.

She, of course, opposed, but I quickly became forgive. Nagnulsya to it, to kiss in schechku (both 25 - ogo), but it will suggest to me their sponges and I kissed them, not even realizing it. As I wanted to repeat this moment later. But could only watch from the rear platform bus as it mashet me vsled.13 September. It was at the birthday not far from her home and, of course, did not fail to look to it.

The door was opened by her mother, said that eats, will be released half an hour to 30 minutes. I waited on a bench at Door. She vyskochila in gray-blue Striped koftochke and sporting green trousers, which I immediately find panties. She threw me on the neck, I priobnyal it, it felt perfect body, and not long released from the embrace, razglyadyvaya near herbeautiful face.

Eventually, the girl even zasmuschalas. We just chat, not even pinching each other. After half an hour (and think a minute or more) called her home. She stood up and very adult-to put my hand on his shoulder. Some time it has traditionally not asked to leave, come more often, I just embraced her arm above and below the elbow. We do not kiss, not embraced in farewell. She went looking (and even did not hold up to the stop).

22 October. The long, I was not nice for my girls. Nonude - adolescents. But yesterday organized a meeting counselors - under the pretext that I thought go for it. But in uzhralsya board - and collapsed as podkoshenny. As a result of not slept at home until the middle of the next day, and when ochuhalsya, somewhere in the second hour went to it - the one on which all my dreams. At the entrance I was raised with her mother. Immediately at the entrance, my sweet took my hand, I thought that and stay on the street - that is, it odenetsya, and we will go sit in the yard.

But I was invited home. She was in short legonkoy Striped T-shirt and skirt-jacket. We sat with her in the hall, she went several times out of the room - and each time I almost vzdyhal, spend her skirt and look appetizing zadok under it. But fairly soon, she somehow pereodelas - but how it did. She entered the room in almost transparent shirt and get reytuzah.