After recovering from the incredible excitement, Aya finished washing the dishes and returned to the room. When she entered the door, she froze for a second, dumbfounded, seeing that two mattresses were moved to each other, and practically became "one". She blushed, and wanted to object something, but the words refused to leave her affectionate mouth. In fact, for some reason she was glad of this turn of events. The young brunette did not understand what was happening to her, and why suddenly she was experiencing similar feelings.
Aya stood in the middle of the room for some time, not knowing where to put herself. She wanted to sit on an old battered sofa, because Kenshin was sitting on the only chair at the table. He noticed her confusion, and said: "Oh, Aya, I'm sorry I took your place. Here, sit down.
Hearing his offer, she recovered from the obsession, and moved to the table, expecting Kenshin to get up now and give her a seat. But instead, when she was next to him, he lightly put his arm around her waist and sat her on his lap.
"Aaah, w-what are you doing?"
The girl was indignant, and without much enthusiasm tried to get up, but was stopped by his strong hand.
"Well... there is one chair, and there are two of us. It's not for me to sit on your lap, right?"
he said with a smile, and wrapped his arm around her waist even more tightly, moving his hand up a little, almost touching her tender breasts with his fingertips.
"Whoof, my God… You're probably right...
Replied the girl, whose brain was deceiving itself, trying to believe in any nonsense, just to find an excuse to stay on the lap of this handsome guy.
Kenshin put his left hand on her soft and elastic thigh, lightly running it up to the knee and back, to which Aya gently moaned. The young man enjoyed the elasticity of the young girl's skin, and put his hand a little further, stroking her inner thigh, the edge of his palm barely touching her wet crotch.
"Aaaah..."
Aya moaned again, showing no resistance. For Kenshin, this was a signal that she was ready, and it was possible to act more decisively.
The young man pulled the girl even closer to him, and his hard and excited penis buried itself in her elastic ass. Kenshin wasted no time in kissing Aya's silky neck, causing a moan from her heavily smoking mouth. Without realizing it, she put her neck up for the young man's kisses, and completely surrendered to his caresses.
Kenshin moved his right hand a little higher, and held it from the flat tummy, higher, to the mounds of elastic, young breasts, gently squeezing her right breast. Aya was wearing only one thin T-shirt, and never wore a bra, so it was not difficult for the young man to feel her excited nipple through the thin fabric. With his left hand, he continuously stroked the inside of the girl's thigh, bringing his hand a little closer to her crotch, and stroking her excited pussy through the thin fabric of her pants.
"Uuunngh, aaah, we shouldn't..."
Aya tried to resist, but did nothing to stop the persistent hands of the young man.
"Why?"
said Kenshin, kissing her tender neck. – It's so nice. Don't you like it when I do this? – He whispered in her ear, and squeezed her excited nipple between his fingers.
"Uuuunngh, my God, my God...
Aya moaned, almost finished. Her young pussy throbbed, and a small spot of moisture appeared on the crotch.
Kenshin picked up the edges of the girl's T-shirt with both hands, and began to lift her up. Aya understood what was going on, but did not show any resistance, raising both hands up, allowing the young man to do what he intended.
A few seconds later, Aya found herself without outerwear, and Kenshin immediately grabbed her elastic tits with both hands, gently squeezing and rolling her excited nipples between his fingers.
Aya could only moan and enjoy the caresses of the persistent guy. After playing with her elastic tits, Kenshin turned the girl over, forcing her to sit facing him, and pressed his lips to her cherry lips, stealing her first kiss. The girl moaned into his mouth, but allowed him to direct the kiss, clumsily reciprocating, repeating what he did, sucking his lips, and exchanging saliva.
Kenshin went even further, thrusting his tongue into the sweet mouth of an inexperienced girl, and began to attack her tongue. She grasped everything on the fly, and learned quickly. A minute later, they were already struggling with their tongues, and moaning into each other's gasping mouths.
Aya's brain was so filled with lust that she no longer showed any resistance, but on the contrary took an active part, stroking the young man's broad and muscular chest, lowering her right hand even lower, she felt the bulge in his pants, and barely touching, stroked, causing Kenshin to moan lust.
The young man broke the kiss, and while the girl was taking a breath, lowered his head lower, and pressed his lips to her right nipple, clicking on it with his tongue.
Aya
moaned, making it clear that her breasts were her weak point.
Kenshin clung to her small breasts with even more tenacity, enjoying her young elasticity, and the hardness of her excited nipple, caressing and clicking on it with his tongue.
The young man took the girl by the waist with both hands and took her off. Aya didn't understand what was going on at first, and then she felt Kenshin pulling down her pants. She blushed deeply, looked away, but allowed the young man to do whatever he wanted.
Pulling off the tight black pants from the girl, Kenshin froze, enjoying the sight of her neat white panties, soaked through with great excitement. A bunch of neatly trimmed pubic hair could be seen through the wet white fabric, and Kenshin, unable to wait any longer, pulled off her panties as well, leaving the girl completely naked, under his lust-hungry gaze.
Kenshin reached out and stroked the girl's neatly trimmed pussy, surprised at how wet and hot she was. Aya moaned and squeezed her legs together, enjoying his touch. She understood where everything was going, and decided to give herself to this young man.
Kenshin stood up to his full height and hugged the naked girl. His hard cock rested against her stomach, through the thin fabric of her pants. Aya, feeling the size of his dignity, quietly whimpered with lust, and stretched out her hand between them, stroking his penis. The young man, in turn, grabbed her ass, and gently squeezed, enjoying the elastic buns of the young girl's ass.