... The evening was a success. We had a great time walking in the woods. A little tired went back to the country.

“Sit Angela,” said Andrew, the owner of a beautiful country house.

I flopped into a soft white calf leather sofa and, out of habit, threw one leg over the other, exposing my beautiful knee. Andrei held his eyes on her for a second. Andrei was a handsome man of thirty-five. His wife, Lena, a big-bosomed brunette, she also looked like thirty-two — thirty-five. At this time she was with guests - Sergey, Vadim, Pavel, Tolik and Artem on the veranda.

- Would you like a drink? kindly suggested by the host.

- Yes, if you can whiskey with ice.

Andrei pushed two pieces of ice into a glass and poured a nearly full glass of Black Label. To himself, he poured brandy into a pot-bellied glass and flopped down on the sofa next to me. We sat in silence for a while enjoying our drinks. Some time later, Andrew put his glass on a transparent table in front of Us and without saying a word put his hand on my knee. I understood what his gesture means and asked ...

- How would Lena react to this?

“I think she will not mind joining Us later,” he said and smiled.

“Good,” I replied, knowing that almost all Sergey’s friends are quite liberated people in terms of sex. And slowly put a glass, at the bottom of which rested the remains of melted ice.

Andrew began to slowly stroke my knee. A pleasant shiver ran through my body and in that same minute I felt that alcohol had pleasantly hit my head. I slowly lifted one leg from the other and slightly parted them, as if suggesting a man to proceed to more specific actions. Andrei slowly moved his hand from his knee to the inside of the leg and began to move in the direction of my pussy. After a few seconds, he was already pushing aside a narrow strip of my panties.

“Oh, you're already wet,” he said, sliding his finger between my lips.

- Want to taste me? - I asked, spreading her legs even more.

From these actions, the lower part of my symbolic cape almost slipped to my waist. I decided to unzip it. This was not a big deal, since it was fastened with just four buttons. Andrew helped me take it off, and for the freedom of freedom, I quickly pulled off a white lace thong. In front of him appeared clean shaven pussy, I loved the cleanliness in this place and knew that many men like it.

“Mmmm, what a girl,” Andrei growled, and began kissing the inside of my legs at the foot of my cream.

I leaned forward a bit with my ass to get comfortable and spread my legs wide apart, having previously bent their knees. Andrew, slowly but surely soft kisses and biting, paving the way for my pussy. I liked this foreplay and I could not resist not to begin to touch my chest with my hand. From excitement my nipples swelled, I was pleased to massage them. Meanwhile, Andrew got to my pussy. His pleasant rough tongue began to pull at my swollen clit. Every now and then he walked them through my lips, which had already managed to open up, like may roses, shamelessly exposing the contents of my cream. I felt myself starting to flow from excitement. Andrew did everything slowly, methodically licking every stretch of my cream. I decided to help him penetrate deeper, lowered her hands and spread her pussy lips full of pleasure wide apart. Andrey understood my desires and slowly launched his tongue inside. Then he began to drive them forward and back, up and down. Ohhh ... that was nice. For the sake of pleasure, I began to pull at my clitoris with the index finger of my left hand and move my pelvis a little towards the magic tongue.

“Yes, don't stop, I’ll finish soon,” I whispered, throwing my head back deeply.

Andrei understood my call and began to move faster. My cream just flowed with pleasure. Feeling the first orgasm approaching, I began to move my hand faster, which excited the clitoris. After a couple of seconds, a long-awaited shiver ran through the body. Andrei pulled the tongue out of my pussy. My whole body continued to shudder, and I let out a deep, drawn-out moan. My orgasm as usual was accompanied by stormy secretions from my cream. Drops of white translucent liquid began to flow onto the partition between it and the anus. Andrei, as if waiting for this life-giving moisture, clung to my cream and began eagerly to lick off my sweet discharge. It was really nice. Several times he walked his tongue through the hole in my anus, removing what could have drained there. From these actions, a wave of new excitement began to overwhelm me.

“Come on now, I myself,” I said, put my legs to the floor and sat up straight.

Andrey got up. I unbuttoned the button on the pants, my pants and pulled them off with a sharp movement along with the underpants. From there jumped the impressive size of the device a little twisted at the base. I took it with two fingers and sent it into my mouth. At first I started to shape the head. Several times she spent around her rough tongue. Then she moved the tongue below the bridle. Then slowly wrapped her lips and swallowed as deep as possible. At the same time I felt that the head had rested against my throat. I knew that men love deep blowjob and Andrew was no exception - he threw his hands behind his head holding her up and took a deep breath from pleasure. I liked to give the man oral pleasure, lingering a little in this position, I began to move my head back and forth. In this case, my own arousal began to increase. I sucked, swallowed, licked this nice trunk. From deep ingestion, my mouth was filled with saliva to failure, which continually strived to pour out of it. Saliva flowed down my chin and dripped between my legs on the white skin of the sofa. Andrew moaned from pleasure. At some point, I felt that the member began to throb and grow in size. I understood what this meant, but for some reason I wanted to prolong this pleasure. I abruptly stopped, but the member is not released from the mouth. By this I did not allow complete ejaculation, but a few drops of brackish liquid still flowed out of it. I felt this by changing the taste of my saliva. This thought really got me and I decided to perish a little. I decided to take the initiative in my hands ...

“Lie down on the sofa,” I said, pulling the dick out of my mouth. It turned out it is not very beautiful, because the mouth was filled with saliva. Andrey quickly took off his sneakers, as well as flat pants and pants and lay down on the sofa in front of me. I turned to him, showing with the movement of my hands that he needed to bend his knees a little bit to press them apart beforehand. A member of the man flopped on his stomach, and in front of my face were cute balls and a hollow that goes into the rectal opening. I leaned over the man's scrotum and opened my mouth filled with saliva. Oily saliva flopped down and began to flow down and along the edges of the testicles. I touched them with my tongue and guided them from the base of the penis to the head and back. Then I began to collect spreading saliva drops with my hand and smear the anus of a man with them. Then I began to massage his anus, while taking in the mouth gorgeous balls. Andrew moaned from the buzz. I sucked them off the scrotum, rolled their tongue. Then I lowered my head and touched the tongue to the wrinkled hole. She was all wet and slimy from my salivary secretions. I began to tongue lick the anus of a man, and hand jerk his cock. Andrew moaned from pleasure. I tried to run my tongue inside, but his hole did not let me.Suddenly, I felt that the member Andrew began to pulsate, realizing that he was nearing the end again, I moved my body forward and a sharp movement ...