No, Dima voted in, if she did not want to, then we will change her clothes ourselves. He went to the bed and began to untie the belt on his irin robe. Ira tried to prevent the dime, but the server grabbed her hands and holding them stood at the head of the bed. Dima easily untied the belt, but Ira was not going to give up, and began to push Dima with her feet. Waving her foot in the next generation, she hit the dime, but could not push away his massive carcass, the dressing gown floors finally dispersed and the men looked slightly plump, wide, ripe hips of the woman, white panties, tummy with small folds and two breasts that fell apart on the sides. Ooh, prattle the fish, shake your tits - without a shadow of anger for the blow received, said Dima. Take off her pants - shouted Sergei. Dima reached out to pull off her pants panties, she pressed her body into the mattress and straightened her legs.

It does not work - Dima puffed, blushing from the strain - she seemed to squeeze. Come on, come on - encouraged the earring. Desperate to pull off her panties, Dima angrily pulled them up holding the gum. The material cracked, the gum burst and Dima had a shapeless piece of fabric in his hands. Ira screamed, red traces of her panties remained on her hips. This is better - said Sergey with satisfaction - what pretty hairs on the pubis are. You pick them up, right? Yes, bitch? Ira did not answer, she lay silently and without stirring. Dima slowly drove his hand across the pubis, pulling at the hairs, ran his fingers over his hips. Misha, am I licking her? - He turned to Michael. Yes, of course - answered Misha, coming closer to be better seen. Well ka baby, move apart legs - said Dima, trying to spread the legs of Irina to the side. Ira that has strength squeezed legs.

Let me help you - Misha spoke, taking one of his wife’s legs under his knee and lifting him up. Dima took the second leg and began to pull her up and to the side. Ira could not resist the two men, and gradually her legs parted, revealing the entrance to her most intimate place. Look at the pussy of my Irisha - Mikhail intercepted his wife's leg with one hand, and with the other leaning began to push the lips of the Irina vagina. Yes, yes, show me her - Dima encouraged him - show me all that she has there. Here, look, this is her clitoris - and Misha stroked with his finger, - these are sponges - and he spent waving them apart on them. And here is a hole for our sticks - and Misha tried to stick his finger inside Irina. Do not climb, it is dry - said Dima. So wet her - said Misha, pushing the head of Dima to Irina pussy.

Now - said Dima and began to drive his tongue over the lips of the vagina, occasionally adding saliva. Ira lay unmoved, only out of indignation her breasts vymaylas more often. Having sufficiently moistened the vagina, Dima pulled away and began to insert two fingers inside the irina. Ira jerked, screamed. What is, cat - asked Dima. It hurts - Ira hissed - for more gentle it is impossible, I'm alive after all. The bitch remembered tenderness - Sergey grinned - you yourself do not want to be good, so be patient, you will be smarter ahead. Dim, do not - asked Misha. Well, I will not - Dima agreed, he moved his hand a little more over the pubis, kissed the Irish in the navels and rose from the bed. And you have a delicious little wife - Dima licked his lips. We don’t hold the bad - Misha smiled, letting go of Irina’s leg. They put the iris on their feet, pulled off the robe from the shoulders, Irisha, change clothes - asked Misha.

And it will be painful - added Sergey, pinching Ira for the ass. Then he turned the calf to his face and sank his mouth into her chest, first into one, then into the other. Dima got a lick pussy, so I even suck breast - Sergei explained his actions.Do not worry, everyone will get it - soothingly patted Misha - so after all, Iryshka? We can not offend any of the guests - with these words, he pulled her to him and kissed a hickey. Well, now, change clothes and dinner - and Misha went to the kitchen. Well, bitch, dress yourself or help you - Sergey hissed - your hubby is gone, now you can do anything. Seeing that Sergey is going to approach her, Irina said it herself. Well, that's good, Dima follow - and Sergey, too, went to the kitchen. Irisha get dressed, kitten - Dima was standing near the door watching the woman with interest, she was amazing, her hair was disheveled, her face was flushed, her massive breasts, her nipples were hanging down, small, just starting out belly, not even belly, and so little fat fold, wide hips, beautiful calves.

Irisha, you forgive me for hurting you, I didn’t want, my wife is ok when I shove her fingers inside - Dima began to apologize. Oh well, compared with them, you are an angel - said Irina, straightening the strayed bedspread on the bed. I just can not understand what it is with the bear, what he is doing - she looked at Dima trying to find the answer to the question that tormented her in his face. Bear takes away the soul - he said, coming up to her and hugging - you beat him down, so he plays it. Ira only sighed and pressed herself closer to dime. She stands naked in the arms of a man, whom she had probably seen for the first time less than an hour ago, but now he was even more familiar to her than her own husband, who was in the kitchen, and who made such a mess. Dima stroked her hair, kissed her neck, shoulders, she did not resist, just stood and everything. Dima began to stroke her back, going down to her ass, here's one hand already crushing her buttocks. Ira did not care. Not encountering opposition from her, Dima started up more and more. He put her on the bed, began to kiss her breasts, suck nipples, his hands wandered over her thighs, stroking her ass.

Irisha, suck me - asked Dima quietly. What? - she came out of oblivion. I say take my dick in your mouth - Dima began to stretch his pants fly. Dima, they are waiting for us in the kitchen - Ira tried to get up. Dima took out his dick holding it in his hand - wait for nothing, suck. No - ira again made an attempt to stand up. Dima pressed her with his body - well, suck. If you don't let go, I'll scream - warned Ira. Well, try - Dima said, covering her mouth with his palm, and moving closer to her face - now I will shut you your beautiful mouth. Trying to put a penis in the mouth of his mouth, he removed his hand and Ira at that moment managed to say - Misha! - Dymin member rested on her lips, she felt his taste and smell. Both men appeared on her shout from the kitchen, and found Ira with a tightly closed mouth against which the raised dimin member rested. What are you doing here? - said Sergey - I asked you to make sure she changed her clothes. Dimych, we are sitting there waiting for you, and you decided to fuck my wife in the mouth, not good - Mikhail shook his head. Guys, wound up - Dimka began to make excuses - this whore started me herself, twisted her asshole, shook her tits while I made the bed, so I could not stand it - Dima hastily hid the dick in pants and buttoned up the pants.

Well, slaz, good, rant, eat the hunt - Sergey impatient waved his hand. Dima got out of bed, Ira got up next. Get dressed - Sergey pushed her new outfit to her - come on quick. Ira silently pulled on her panties, they were a bit small and pulled up her ass. Wore aprons, he was so thin that her nipples were clearly visible through him. All went - Misha commanded, and all moved into the kitchen.

They ate relatively calmly, the men pawed Irina while she applied food to them, followed all her movements in the kitchen. The special delight caused when Irina bent and through her stretched fabric of panties clearly showed through her pussy. After eating the men went to rest after eating in the room, and Irina stayed in the kitchen to wash the dishes. Sitting in the room the men were discussing work topics, and the water was splashing in the kitchen. I'm going to pour - ... Read more →