Date Night

I didn’t answer him as I recognized what he had said to me, looking right at him taking my swimmers off slowly for him and standing in front of him naked, I gave him a cheeky smile. “Your turn to poloska krasivaya.” I said and I must have pronounced it correctly judging by the look of shock he is giving me, then shear passion in his eyes, he quickly stripped out of his clothes, once naked he picks me up and puts me down on the bench slamming himself into my wet core at the same time, I screamed out in pain at first, then my body stretched to fit him in, moaning out. “Do you know how sexy you just sounded speaking Russian?” He asked, “Very?” I asked, “Da.” He said, I looked at him oddly, “What?” I asked, “Da means yes.” He whispered, “Cool.”