When the orgasm ended, Svetlana lay motionless for a while, rested. Slavik's hand did not move either, clasping the girl’s tight chest with her fingers. I do not know, maybe during the observation of an orgasm, my breath got lost, but it seems no one, even myself, noticed this. I continued to breathe evenly and deeply, not hiding at all while watching the events unfolding in bed.

As soon as Svetlana recovered from her orgasm and started stroking herself again along the vagina, Slavik again began to squeeze her tight chest, then squeezing tightly, then touching her nipple carefully. The girl suddenly threw one leg on the edge of the sofa, immediately turned into such an accessible and temptingly exciting. Both of her hands then lightly stroked the inner side of the thighs, then tormented the subject of unsatisfied passion between them. And one more orgasm gripped the girl with a strong shiver of the whole body. She twisted her head from side to side and groaned.

When I came to myself after an orgasm, turned in my direction, I managed to close my eyes and sweetly smacked my lips that were dry from arousal. I did not interfere with his girlfriend to have fun.

Slavik, meanwhile, turned on his side and began to stroke his second leg on the sofa, dropping along the thigh to the vagina, but at the same time not preventing the girl from getting pleasure from her own fingers. In less than a minute, Svetlana received another orgasm, though not as strong as the previous one. Apparently, she needed to increase the severity of arousal. She took one hand away from her pussy and stretched it up, ran Slavik through her swollen panties, slipped under the gum, took hold of his hard cock and began to move her palm along the solid trunk. Panties clearly interfered, and Slavik instantly threw them off and moved closer to the edge of the sofa.

Svetlana played a little member, then sat on the bed and pressed her lips to him. She then greedily kissed his head, then took it into her mouth for all its considerable length. Seeing this picture, I also wanted to have fun, but I decided to continue to observe. I had no jealousy, no envy. I was completely engrossed. Slavik had already leaned back, and Svetlana was kneeling in front of him and passionately doing a blowjob. Her round ass, her excited vagina, clearly visible to me from behind, attracted, aroused, pushed for action, but I remained immovable.

Experienced in sexual affairs, Svetlana apparently felt the imminent approach of a seed eruption, but did not want to finish the love games. Reluctantly she pulled away from the tense cock, took hold of his hand, lay back on the mattress, and pulled her lover down from the sofa. Slavik willingly obeyed.

Svetlana invitingly spread her legs and bent the guy's head to her crotch. Slavik pried to the vagina with a kiss and instantly brought the girl to orgasm. This orgasm was so stormy that for at least a minute Svetlana rushed about the bed as if in an unconscious state. Having barely recovered from this, she immediately received the next one of the same strength and duration.

After that, Slavik advanced, he took a kiss to his ex-girlfriend and easily, without the help of a girl, thrust his instrument of pleasure into her open vagina. The girl again fluttered and moaned, grabbing the corner of the pillow with her teeth.

For two or three minutes, Slavik seemed to drive in nails, plunging into the inflamed vagina with all his strength, then he took out his penis, moved a little forward and put it between his breasts. Svetlana clutched her big, tight breasts with her palms, hiding an excited cock between them. ready to pour out the contents of his testicles.

Every time, as soon as the member moved forward, Svetlana tried to grab a pink preening head with her lips, but again she slipped between her breasts down to immediately return and tease, tease, tease ...

And now Slavik no longer has the strength to restrain himself. He moved forward abruptly, sticking a member out of his breasts so that the girl could take the head with his lips, and began to twitch, throwing the accumulated thick sperm over and over again into the suffering mouth.

After a couple of minutes, he climbed onto the sofa and almost instantly fell asleep, uttering a restless snoring. I seemed to wake up, stretched, hugged Svetlanka, pressed against her excited member. Inflamed by a desperate game, but not yet fully satisfied, the girl knocked me back, straddled me and strung on my protruding genital organ.

My strength was only enough for ten minutes, after which I could no longer hold back and poured into the slippery and wet vagina from arousal, probably the largest portion of hormones in my life.