Sveta moaned again. Maria looked at Yurka caressing Sveta, and almost fainted from the desire to be in her place. Then Sveta got up, took me under her arms and raised her on the head of Gena. His tongue went through my whole thing. Natasha did not see what Sveta was doing, but Natasha did not see anything. From pleasure I was pounded. Natasha looked down Yuri lay with his eyes closed. Then Sveta raised me again and turned back, and Natasha found herself sitting on Yurk’s face, just like she had before. Yuri moaned under me, and literally shoved his tongue into my crack. Sveta. At the same time, my legs parted and everyone who could, saw Yuri licking my priests hole. Yuri did not lick me anymore, he twitched and moaned while Masyanya caressed his trunk with her long tongue.

However, the white flag threw the first Yuri. Driven by Masyanya to a pulpit, covered in perspiration, he squeezed his male treasure with his hand and butted with Lenka, who was trying to seize this treasure. At the same time, the sex marathon runner Vitka was behind the back of Lenka, and Zhenka once again took the height called Maria. The forces were unequal. The last attack was choked - with each new “Pli!” Its height was made more and more impregnable.

When everyone calmed down, we poured the last vodka into glasses and zhahnuli "for the beautiful ladies." And at that very moment Vaska fell into the apartment. The blue halo over his forehead beamed. It was evident that he, too, wasted no time. He was cheerful, but somewhere in the depths of his intelligent eyes lay sadness.

- Guys, I have a bottle for you here! - He said and put the bundle on the table. As the poet said: “3a distance is distance, pain is pain. For alcohol - alcohol. " After all, whatever one may say, but there is nothing permanent. We grow old, erased from loneliness ...

This time we sat well, drank, fell in love.

Commemoration

And today, when we got together, Lena came in a black mourning dress and said Petka had died. And it turns out that we are all to blame for the fact that he died.

- Why so? - asked Masyanya.

“Because we all fed him, gave him vodka, and he had viral hepatitis and vodka was absolutely contraindicated, so we killed him!”

We uncorked the bottle and drank to the repose of his soul, then Eugene came, and the spirit of feasting came to life again above the table. Wineglasses jingled, knocking on plates forks. It is decorous, respectable, as if there was no death at all.

“The deceased is easy lying,” said Gena, “but alive is the joy of life. All will be there. ”

- Well, you're just a poet, Lenka burst into tears, even kissed Gena. He broke into a blissful smile.

- Isn't it too sad? He asked.

“Not a bit sad, but very, very Russian,” said Masyanya.

And of course, the next toast was “For the optimistic end and for the gentle feminine principle!” And the day slowly curtailed, and again we slowly got drunk.

Vitka didn’t agree with her, he said that Chechen militants Petkubiubi and Mariah went even further, he said that politicians who drive boys to war are like to blame for everything, like cattle for slaughter.

From these words, Lenka became hysterical. She shouted that, besides Petka, she did not love anyone, that she hated this country, that she hated all of us, the parasites, who burn out life when others die in the war. She raged like a fury, and we slowly got drunk.

Then, according to “Europe Plus”, Gazmanov, “Gentlemen officers,” began to sing, not at all by the way, and Maria began to sob. Her beautiful face trembled, and even a glass of valerian, stretched out by Masyanya, almost all spilled on her skirt - so her hands shook.

We knew that there was only one way to calm Lena, and threw lots among the men. The choice fell on Vitka, and Zhenka crossed over for fun. Vitka, on the contrary, did not object, he grabbed Lenka in an armful, carried him to the sofa and began to undress. A minute later, their naked bodies merged in ecstasy to the joy of all of us.

We watched as they fucked, as if they were watching porn, and as soon as Lenka began to sob, having curved a crescent over Vitka, the restless Masyanya rushed to her and showered her face and chest with kisses. From such a pressure of love Lenka finished, bursting into tears like a little child. Masyanya waited for the moment when Maria, reassured and dumbfounded, fell off to the side, and immediately took her place, saddling Vitka with her thighs full of olive green. Vitka roared as if he had been promoted to a higher gear, and started off at a gallop. From such a picture dismantled the rest. Laughing drunkenly, we are not saying a word fell on the carpet. Several times I transferred the gun burning from excitement to the Genkino grip of my legs. “I wonder if it could be an unusually huge hole fit in my narrow hole?” I thought. Then, having decided, she jumped up on her knees, stepping over the stirring body mass, moved her crotch to the desired weapon.

When the first heat died away, we felt uncomfortable, and we moved to remember a friend in the kitchen. After the third bottle, Masyanya began to caress Vitka, climb into his pants, and then they took the most convenient place in the middle of the carpet. Maria, Zhenka and Yuri, joined them.

Life goes on!