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After the third pile, when there was almost nothing left in the bottle, the men went to the balcony to smoke. I had to go across the room, and Stas immediately noticed the masturbator left on the bed.

- Here, naughty! - He enthusiastically said, and put an artificial member under the pillow.

On the balcony after several greedy puffs, Stas suddenly pushed Lev with his elbow:

- I see you really sunk on Marinka. You can not take your eyes off her.

- Yes, stop it: - Lyova said in fright.

- Okay, do not be shy. I'm not jealous. If you want, you can even fuck. She is a greedy girl before sex, I’ve even tired out for three years, and she will be glad. So all is well.

Taken aback at such a turn of events, Lev could not even find the right words, but Stas regarded it as a sign of agreement.

- In short, I’ll go to the store now, and during this time you will have it properly. You do not want to fuck, can cool suck. She does it at the highest level. And most importantly - from the buzz more than you start. Well, let's go, we'll finish it off, and I'm on the way out.

- Yes, stop you, stupid grind.

- What nonsense! You heard her say that we can arrange a striptease. Bear in mind, she never flirted with anyone like that, so she liked you at first sight. Let's go

- And you, Lyova, where do you live? - Marina asked when the guys went into the kitchen and sat down at the table.

- Guys, why are you on you? - asked Stas. - Everything, we pour out the remains, and you drink on brotherhood. “And he insisted the guest kiss his wife well.”

Kind of kissing another wife somehow made Stas more excited than his own strokes during the prelude to sex. He saw that Marina and Levoy were just as excited, and the offer to sleep with the hostess made in hop was completely unsettled. And Stas decided to continue the game.

- Marinochka, what did you say about the show? Is it time to start? - insinuatingly spoke Stas.

“Oh, come on,” Marina turned pink from a drunk, playful talk and excitement.

- - No, I warned you that I catch the word. So let's do a striptease. No, let's play strip cards. On whom there will be more clothes, to that and in shop behind an additive to run.

Stas took the slightly battered cards from the shelf and with dexterity handed out six to each player.

- Yes, and when there is nothing left to shoot, you need to perform an erotic task. Write two tasks each on separate leaflets. We will then pull.

Marina had to take off her robe after the second game, when Leva was already shirtless. After the third, apparently due to the fact that the poor guy could not concentrate on the game, he again remained "in the cold" and took off his pants. Stas applied all his strength, cheated and rejoicing at a well-going map, left a friend "foolish" for the third time in a row. Now Marina and Leva were sitting at the table completely naked, while Leva was happy that his protruding penis could not be seen from under the table. For the fourth time, Marina remained, stretching out a piece of text, she threw it in the direction of Stasik:

“It was only you who could think of such a thing.”

- Well, well, well, - stretched Stas. - What is written there? So: "Play with a member of the neighbor on the left." Well, what are you blurring, play, I turn away.

Stas turned away and through the polished door of the locker, as in a mirror, was watching what was going to happen. For about a minute Marina did not make any movements.

- Well, that's enough, played enough, - Stas turned his head. - Girl, what are you, card debt is above all. Have to perform. Should I turn away again?

- Why! - Marina suddenly said with a call. - You can watch. - And holding out her hand, she began to stroke the sticking member of the guest. From each touch cool and wet from the nervous excitement of the palm member was twitching and straining with a new force.

- No, guys, I see, such games can take us far. I'll go for the second bottle.You do not miss here, I will be soon. - and he winked at Leva knowingly.

As soon as the door behind the owner closed, Leva reached out to Marina and got up from the sofa. Without a word, the girl stood up and closed the gala pressed against the eagerly desiring her male body. For a few minutes the sinners kissed passionately, then Leva caught the girl by her ass, lifted the hostess up and stared at her trembling chest. Marina threw her legs over the guest, felt his sticking out member near the vagina and began impatiently to sit on it. Penetration was easy, but the overexcited guy wasn't long enough. As soon as he felt the girl was approaching an orgasm, he was immediately discharged with a strong stream of sperm. Marina felt how this jet hit her in the wall, how the member pulsed, giving out new portions and with a loud groan reached a stormy orgasm.

She wanted a long and passionate continuation, but just being such a hard member quickly began to fade and slipped out of the wet vagina. Marina got on the floor, stretched out her hand, massaged a faded source of pleasure, knelt, took it in her mouth, began to lick the entire length, again took it in her mouth, began to suck, but could not bring it to a solid state.

“Sorry, this is my nervous one,” Leva began to make excuses. - Everything seems to me that Stas is already reaching for the bell button.

The call really was not long in coming.

Marina let go a member of the guest who did not want to rise and went to open the door.

“Well, now let's continue the feast,” Stas, who was sweating from a quick walk through the street heat, smiled. “I am in the shower, but I myself am disgusted by how much my body is sticky from sweat.

Stas threw off his short-sleeved shirt, jeans, swimming trunks and stepped into the bathroom, from where a moment later came the sound of water and blissful sniffing. A few minutes later Stas came out and without wiping went naked to the kitchen.

“This is me, so as not to spoil the bare picture,” he said, justifying himself in response to his wife’s gaze. Having poured into the stacks, Stas went to the refrigerator to get ice for a drink, put it on the table and embraced his wife from behind, grabbed his chest, hiding ice cubes in his hands. Marina screamed in surprise and jumped.

- Well, why are you so? She shook her head reproachfully. - After all, so you can stutter to stay with fear.

“Okay, don't be angry, because I'm loving.” - Stas leaned over and kissed his wife in the neck. But one kiss was not enough for him, and he began to cover her neck and shoulders with delicate lips touching. Then he took the earlobe and began to nibble it lightly.

“Well, stop it, that's enough already,” Marina began to move away, but Stasik, it seems, has already started. He took hold of the protruding chest with both hands and pressed against his wife from the back:

- Oh, how I love you! How I miss you! How I want you! My strength is not to hold back.

The veracity of his words was confirmed by a member who had soared up in all its glory. Stas straightened up, took him in his hands and moved them around his wife's neck. She pulled back a little:

- Well, enough already, spoiled. Why are you so good and want to do sex:

- Why not? But let's take a little on the chest for tonus.

As soon as Leva put the empty stack on the table and ate a piece of sausage drunk, he started to get up:

- Well, okay, I have to go. Still get to the house. You are well, you are already at bed, and I still have a whole hour to go.

- And you stay. - startled Stas. - If we go to the club tonight, what's the point of going back and forth? Come on a pile - and in bed!

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