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Porn hot cams 777. “Yeah,” Lenka confirmed. “I also arranged a fountain on a changing table — lying on my back with my legs up.”
- Seriously let a trickle in this position? – Ksyusha laughed, – How chest? “I can imagine how he wants to do something small,” I grinned, wondering if diuretic powder was acting on Sasha. “Otherwise, the pysyunchik would not twitch like that.
Nothing, now quickly let me go fountain.
Fortunately, I know the necessary techniques. ”“ Come on, Sashulya, ”I turned again to the boy,“ You’ve already written to bed, and you started up fountains on the changing table.
Now please do it in a wash.
Standing like a big boy.

Show us that you can write where it is necessary and when it is necessary.
And not just his pants.
- Do you push for consciousness? – smiled Nastya.
“Just think,” Ksyusha giggled. “We persuade a seven-year-old boy like a little one.”
“Well, if he likes these entreaties so much,” I grinned, squatting next to the boy on my haunches, “Pis-pis-pis.”
What happened to our baby?

Forgot how to pisyat? Or do you need to hold the pisyunchik? I unceremoniously lifted Sasha’s pisyunchik, immediately hearing a restrained giggle of Nastya and Ksyusha.
- Now write down? – I asked the red with shame to Sasha, shaking it with a thin pod, – This is from this little tap.
Quickly open it! Everyone is tired of waiting.
It was fun to tease a shy boy and I could do it for another half an hour, but it was time to send him to the pool to the kids.
Of course, there was no question of letting Sasha go there without signing.
Such a manifestation of weakness meant the victory of Sasha’s stubbornness.
And then the kids will start carpinging in the same way, seeing what I have done for the seven-year exception.
Not to mention how I could not wait to look at the boy, when he, for all, would let a stream flow.
- Yes, we are not used to standing still, – I said condescendingly, taking Sasha by the hand, – We’ll have to, like Andryusha, hold over the basin.
“It is necessary that I learned that I always achieve my goal,” I grinned, dragging the abutting boy to the bench, “And from obstinacy he will only get worse.”
I sat down on the bench and put the naked boy in my lap, quickly lifted Sasha’s legs up, taking him under my knees like a baby.
- And we will hang over the ass like this, – I smiled, – Len, can you put a wash under it?

It was rather hard to hold the model boy under the knees, especially with one hand.
“I immediately tensed up,” I noted, after massaging Sasha with my free hand to the lower abdomen, “And the pisyunchik twitched more strongly.”
- What are you standing behind the fence? – I turned to the two sisters, – Come here.
I smiled, catching dissatisfied Sasha’s eyes.
“They all stared at him,” I grinned, looking at the girls who came up, “Of course, where else you see this: how a seven-year-old boy is made to write in a bowl.”
- Can you break a blade of grass for me? – I asked Ksyusha, – Get out, with a feather.
Ksyusha brought me a blade of grass and I, slyly winking at the girls, began to tickle her Sasha’s testicles.
“So this is why you need a cage,” smiled Ksyusha.
“Sasha is so afraid of tickling here,” I smiled, “See how he tries to dodge a blade of grass.”
- And how the legs jerk, – Ksyusha giggled.
- We are so ticklish afraid, so afraid.
- I smiled, drawing grass blades of eight at Sasha behind the scrotum, – What can we put a stream of.

I again held a blade of grass on Sasha’s testicles, causing the boy to shiver.
- Not? Not afraid anymore? – I gently asked trembling with all my body Sasha, continuing to tickle him, – Oh, I completely forgot.
I must say the magic words: pis-pis-pis.
The boy froze for a moment and, as if on cue, splashed a thin stream of pisyunchik.
- Really let the fountain – Ksyusha giggled.
- What else! laughed her older sister.
- How flushed, – Lenka smiled.
“Boys piss so much fun,” Ksyusha continued to laugh.
“And for a long time,” Nastya added, “Did he endure half a day?” “The diuretic mixed in with the juice definitely helped,” I grinned. “It’s amazing how easily this time she got a trickle from him.”
- For new girls trying? – I smiled, tickling the blade of Saschina scrotum again with a blade of grass.
Ksyusha with Nastya giggled softly.
- Everything? – I asked the boy, noticing that his trickle dried up, – Let’s shake the little boy.
- What are you, everyone after a little business shaking pussy? – with a laugh asked Ksyusha.
- Of course, – I nodded, – First, it is necessary to shake and then wipe.

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