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Dima got up and headed towards the toilet. Oh, Misha, and after all, he probably went to fuck the dummy, she did not give him in the room, so he decided now, we wouldn’t hear the sound of the water - the earring looked expectantly at Michael. Yeah, I think so too - Michael nodded in agreement - let's go and see. Come - agreed Sergey - then it will be something to punish. And they both slunk off toward the kitchen. Dimka, of course, did not go to the toilet, but went to the kitchen. When the men came to the kitchen, Dima with one hand clamped his mouth and his other, hugging her from behind, held his waist. Bitch, I wanted with you in a good, affectionate way. But you fucking understand only rudeness. Do you think that we will not get rid of you, then why are we here. Dima pressed her to the table, took his hand from his waist and stuffed a dish towel in his mouth, instead of a gag.

Ira mumbled something, but it was impossible to disassemble, but to Dima it was and does not matter. He turned her hands behind her back and holding them with one hand, the second began to move her panties to the side. Having moved them, he launched his hand on Irina's ass, crushed her buttocks, sank between her legs and began to rub her vagina. Ira continued to moo, tried to escape, but Dima skillfully twisted her hands, so that her movements brought her additional pain. Oh you bitch, your cunt does not get wet! - Dima slapped her ass. So much the worse for you, I will tear you dry. He began to put a member at the entrance to the vagina, Irina stiffened, then with one powerful push he sent his 110kg forward and his member made his way into the vagina by a third. Irina twitched, tears spilled from her eyes. Another push Dima drove a member at full length, his eggs rested against the buttocks of Irina. Well bitch, got - and he began to make progress. After half a minute, he let go of her hands and grabbed her breasts with both of his. Ah bitch, now I remember your boobs - he began to squeeze them in his palms, speeding up the pace of movements of the penis. Then he grabbed Ira by the hair and ottyanuv her head back began with all his strength to thrust a member, feeling the approach of orgasm.

After a dozen pushes, he was discharged with a portion of sperm, let go of Irina's hair and stepped back a bit. Exhausted woman simply slid to the floor, her face buried in the floor. Dimina sperm flowed out of her vagina, a few droplets slipped from the dimina member and fell to the floor. Come on lick me - said Dima and pulled Irina's head to his member by the hair. Ira did not open her mouth and Dima just poked her face with his dick, smearing the remnants of sperm on her lips, nose, cheeks. Rested bitch - Dima said. A minute later he was leaving the kitchen. Misha and Sergey have already gone back to the room. Entering them, Dima said - oh, well cast, by the way, Misha, your wife is calling you to the kitchen. Misha got up and went to the kitchen. We all saw - said Sergey - you do not know how you manage with women. Come on, this bitch painfully obstinate, does not want to suck in any way - Dima sighed. You do not know how to convince, just say so - Sergei did not back down. Let's argue that she won't suck you either - suggested Dima. Goes - Sergey smiled.

Going into the kitchen, Misha saw his wife sitting on the floor, under it was a pool of sperm. Irisha, you called me - Mikhail asked as innocently as possible. No - she whispered - Dima just raped me. I know, I saw - said Misha. You've seen? And: - she did not know what to say. Yes, I saw, I think now you will fuck the earring. And I will look again. Misha: - Ira started, let's go - Misha picked it up and led her into the room. Misha led her into a room and put her on the floor. Sit here, irisha. Seryoga, now it's your turn - Misha made an inviting gesture. Well, let's start - and Sergey began to undress. Stripped naked, he vzdrochn member a couple of times and went to Irina. Well baby, will you suck me? Ira responded negatively shook her head. Misha, you will not help me - Sergey turned in the direction of Mikhail.Of course, I will help - Misha went to his wife, took her head and pulling her lower jaw made her open her mouth. Sergey came closer and stuck his dick in the open mouth of Irina. Lead the tongue - Misha asked for a wife. She remained motionless. Sergey entered the penis deeper and he put his mouth in the throat, causing a spasm and she did not arbitrarily make several sucking movements, there was a smacking of lips. Well, clever - praised Misha - well, still.

Ira shook her head. Well, sergei, then you yourself - Michael said. Sergey began to move the penis in his mouth, he made them circular movements, trying to rest his penis on his cheeks. Ira stubbornly did not want to suck, then he just started to fuck her mouth. He pulled Irina's head, so that her lips touched his pubis. Having fucked her in this way for some time, Sergey took out the penis from the mouth of the ir. Ira began to hastily swallow, accumulated saliva running down her chin and began to drip onto the floor. And the bitch, you wash your mouth with saliva, well, keep on holding - Sergey tilted his head and began to drop his drool on her face - to wash. He began to drive his cock over her face, smearing drool. Well, now it is time to fuck you - Sergey pushed Ira on his back and settled down from above. Sergey fucked ira long and monotonous. When it was time to finish, he took out a member from the Irina vagina, brought it to her face, and a couple of times moved his hand to irrigate her forehead and hair with streams of sperm. Well, according to the first razik we vparil to her, now it’s not a sin to rest - Sergey began to rise from the floor. Misha, I will not dress, let me throw something. Misha took out a long terry robe, which he usually wore after the bath - on, hold on.

Yes, Mishan, your obstinate little wife, well, they didn’t break anything like that, you just need to wash her, or you’ve got her face all filled up, and in Dimkin’s pussy sperm chomping - with these words Sergey lifted Ira and took me to the bathroom - the men followed me . Irina was put into the bath and turned on the shower. Wash everything off, we need you clean - sergezh patted her ass. Ira silently stood under the jets of a warm shower. Compared to everything that happened, it was the most pleasant feeling. We need to wash her pussy - Dima came closer - otherwise I’ve inherited there. He took a shower in his hands and began to water the iris on the pubis - well, we’d like to push the legs apart - Ira obediently sat down a little and spread her knees - like that, we’ll wash everything - Dima began to run his hand over the lips of her vagina, running his fingers inside. Listen, maybe I can also wash myself - asked Dima - and there is someone to rub the back. Come on in, Misha waved his hand. Dima quickly undressed and climbed into the bath. His cock was already parallel to the floor. In the kitchen, Ira did not examine him, but now she clearly saw this blood-filled pandora with a big head, with hanging eggs. Dima did not have pubic hair and around his penis, apparently he carefully shaved everything. Well pussy wash me - he turned to Ira.

Ira turned to take a washcloth, Dima clasped her in the back and pressed against her - Misha, look, your wife in front of me twists her booty - his hands rose higher and he began to squeeze her breasts. Ira was standing with a washcloth in her hands, she looked at how her hands were pawing her breasts, she felt a swollen cock resisting her back, saw the happy face of Misha, Sergey's member sticking out from under her robe. Dima turned Irina to her face - well, and now mine me - Ira tried to hold a washcloth over him - Dima gave her a slap in the face - not so stupid, throw out a washcloth, tongue, tongue of mine. Ira shook her head in protest - no, I will not. Oh, so - Dmitri took a shower, turned off the hot water and began to water the ice with ice water - get on, bitch. Irina squealed and tried to jump out of the bathroom. But two men did not allow her to do this. She tried to close herself with her hands, to move her hand away from the shower, but Dima was adamant, and the cold jet generously doused her entire body. After a while, Irina was so cold that she began to tremble and her whole body became covered in goosebumps. Well, that's enough - asked Dima, removing the shower. Irina nodded her head, clasping her arms to herself and shaking ... Read more →

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