Somehow on the November holidays, we decided to go out of town on kebabs. Autumn was surprisingly warm (as far as possible in November), although at night the frost turned water into puddles into ice. We are me, my wife Lena and my childhood friend Denis. Denis, like me, was a dense build. My wife, on the contrary, is rather thin, with a slim ass and a tiny chest. Denis didn’t have a girlfriend at the moment, but he, being a sort of “foul language”, seemed not to regret it at all. We went to him in the garden.

The house was small, as in most of the garden plots next door, a veranda, a room with a stove and an attic. We didn’t see anything terrible in this, because we were going to “buzz” all night. Nevertheless, meat and beer began to get bored very soon, and around three o'clock in the morning, we still decided to pack bainki.

Denis in the house of furniture, suitable for sleeping, was only a huge sofa, old and creaky. Denis, as a true gentleman, at first began to offer us to share a sofa, taking a place on the floor. However, his arguments that, they say, "yes it is not cold" and "not freezing," did not help. And we began to get sleep all together. Denis went to the wall, Lenka was laid on the edge, where the heat came from the stove. And I had to lie down in the middle. Having scolded about our neighborhood with Denis (“Look, don't turn back in my dream”), having chatted about that - about this, they began to fall asleep slowly. The first one got puffed up Lenka (I have a dream to sleep at all). Then he began to snore Denis turned away from the wall. I alone, like a fool, could not sleep. Moreover, because of my wakefulness, I did not even dare to move, so as not to disturb my neighbors or, worse, not to push Lenka to the floor.

The stove, meanwhile, began to subside, the flame became less and less. Observing extreme caution, I stood up. He threw the wood into the stove, sat in front of her, waiting for the logs to flare up. Here beer, drunk recently, was requested outside. I went outside and urinated. The beauty was incredible: bright stars in the black sky, sparkling frost - on the ground. The month beautifully illuminated the roofs of garden houses. "And all around is silence." I stood, perhaps, for about twenty minutes, until finally I was chilled. Chattering teeth, I returned to the house. While I was away, Lenka, turning in her sleep, took my place. However, I did not become ceremonial, and, pushing her back into place, lay down. Out of habit, Lenka threw a leg over me and put her arm around me. Moreover, she hugged dangerously close to the lower abdomen. From this, my pod, cowering in the cold to the smallest size, began to straighten. Next to me, Denis snored. On the other hand, Lenka quietly breathed in my ear. And I was lying in the middle with a member sticking up and dreamed that Lenkin’s hand would slip lower itself. I didn’t wait for anything like that, and in the end, I moved her hand onto my pants myself. I didn’t think about “anything like that”, it was just pleasant to feel the warmth of my wife’s hand through the fabric of my pants and underwear. I lay and quietly baldel. I thought that I would soon fall asleep, but the dream disappeared like a hand. Instead, I was excited and excited. My cock already seemed to vibrate from an erection. Lena pulled a hand a couple of times, and both times I was literally blind with flashes in my eyes.

Denis fidgeted in his sleep, poked me lightly, rolled onto his back and continued to snore. The situation made me wildly excited, and an idea came to my mind.

I gently took Lenka's hand, moved it from my member and began to move through me. Lena in a dream groaned something and leaned her pubis closer to my thigh - literally pressed into him, which made me feel the firmness of her pubic bone.

I continued the movement of Lenka's hand, until she reached the body of Denis. I covered Lenkin's palm with Denis’s member, noting that he, even in a relaxed state, is more than my excited one.From this, my breath lost, and I almost finished. I put my hand over Lenkina and began to drive it along Denis's groin, feeling his flesh begin to grow. After about five minutes of my manipulations, a member of Denis grew about two times in length and slightly raised himself (he was apparently hampered by his pants and trousers completely up). And then I noticed that Lenka’s hand was moving by itself, and in my left ear I heard my wife’s heavy intermittent breathing. Lenka started rubbing about my leg with her pubis, stroking Denis’s penis with her hand.

After a couple of minutes, Denis stopped snoring. Five minutes later, he began to beat a shiver. But he was afraid to move, apparently thinking that I was sleeping, and everything that was happening to him was solely Lenkin's initiative. After a minute, he often breathed and twitched harder, then calmed down, breathing heavily.

Lenkin's hand migrated to my penis and tried to get into my pants, but I, “not allowing the inevitable to happen,” did not allow me to do this. My hand was under Lenka, and I, having clasped her, turned over myself, putting him directly on Denis.

- Eh, why are you, - Denis’s frightened voice rang out in the dark, but Lena immediately silenced him, leaning on his lips. I quickly got up, went to the veranda and turned on the light there so that the room was in the twilight, in which, nevertheless, everything was visible. When I returned, Lena had already stopped kissing my friend and now unbuttoned his shirt. Having naked him, unlike my hairy chest, she began to knead his fleshy breasts with large poured nipples, kissing his stomach. I sat down behind Lena and began to stroke her hot crotch through the fabric of sports pants. She was sitting between the denis legs, so she was comfortable doing exposing his body. Exfoliating his chest, Lenka began to pull down his pants from Denis. When she pulled off the panty gum, Denis's wet dick fell out of his hot shelter and fell to his stomach with a slap. He was not fully agitated. The foreskin hid the head. The skin was just purple. Following a member of the panties stretched strings of viscous sperm, the tart smell of which immediately filled the small room. Lenka began to lick the thick cum from the penis, eggs, pubic hairs. Then she twisted the pants and began to lick the seed from them. At the same time something like a growl came out of her throat.

Having licked everything clean, Lenka completely pulled off his pants from Denis and froze, admiring. As I said, Denis was as healthy as I am. But my dick was no match for him.

Denis lay, rising on his elbows, to face us. His broad, fleshy chest, covered with hair, rose and fell heavily. His hairy legs converged, squeezing up a bag of large eggs. A huge cock (twenty centimeters!) While lying limp on his stomach. Thick pubic hair turned into a "pigtail" that went to the navel. Lenka enthusiastically whispered:

- Zherebe-et! ..

She began to stroke Denis's legs, belly, chest, pubis, touching the member, which made him roll from side to side.

I do not know what happened, but I suddenly stretched out my hand and took hold of this “sausage”, slightly pulling the skin to the base. There was a huge, almost black in the twilight, head, and the member in my hand began to throb more. I put the member upright and with my other hand tilted his head to him. She immediately opened her mouth and took in almost half of this giant. And froze, as if not knowing what to do.

And then I struck again. I grabbed Lenka through her T-shirt for her small breasts and whispered:

- Well, whore fucking, suck!

Lenka seemed to be waiting for this. She began to gently suck the Deniskin member, leading him with one hand, and the second massaging his huge eggs.

I, “in a fit of passionate fate,” began tearing my pants off my wife along with my panties, and in the meantime Denis, literally tore off her T-shirt and now crumpled Lenki's breasts, dragging off and slightly twisting her nipples. Both growled (I didn’t remember what sounds I made, it wasn’t). I picked up lightly Lenka, turned her over and put Denis on the face (she immediately swallowed his penis again). Denis, parted lips, licked ...