- Hi Natasha! - Andrei's voice sounded from afar. Telephone clutter and joyful hunchas of his friends prevented him from making out individual words. - Are you free today?
Then come wash my new apartment. I already have Sasha and Igorek here, you know them. Maybe you bring some girlfriend: it will be more fun!
Writing down the new address of Andrei, Natasha glanced at her watch: until the end of the working day there was an hour left.
Perhaps, she will not have time to get home to change, but there is enough time to buy a small memorable thing for a new home.
- Our company is replenished! - Natasha heard a voice from behind the door in response to her call.
- Hello! Come on in. Everything is in full swing.
Andrei kissed her on the cheek and helped take off her coat.
“It didn't work out with a friend, so I’ll be alone today.” Here, this is for you. Painted wall clocks came in very handy on a bare wall in the hall of a new apartment. Furniture was a bit. A coffee table with snacks and drinks was placed near the sofa and chairs. Natasha was a little familiar with Andrei's friends, they met once or twice.
- Housewarming! - A young woman made her toast and raised her wine glass.
The evening gained momentum. The drinks were light, the snack was well-chosen for them, the music, the cosiness, the aroma of the spirits of Natasha set the mood for romance. Everyone relaxed and felt at ease.
Andrei sat closer to Natasha, tightly pressing her leg to her thigh and hugging him.
- And you would not like to try, so that three men at once love you? - Andrew suddenly offered her.
She was a little confused. Sasha and Igor looked at her, waiting for a response.
- If it will be unpleasant for you, everything will stop. - They assured.
Natasha never dreamed of such a thing: from all sides she felt touches and persistent feelings of three men who could hardly restrain hot breath. Someone's hands took off her blouse, skirt, underwear. Someone's lips kissed her quivering skin. Suddenly she screamed in surprise and from the immediately surging excitement: Igor, reclining at her feet, opened his lips with sexual lips, and his tongue went far and wide, diving deep into her wet hole, sucking on a tense clitoris. She would have fallen if the arms of Andrei and Sasha who were not supporting her. Andrei sucked and squeezed her breasts, and Sasha fell in behind and began to caress her anus with tongue. Both of her holes on both sides licked and stretched with fingers. The orgasm fell on her, Natasha groaned and, weakened, collapsed into a chair.
The inflamed men gave her a few minutes to rest, and Igor, not tearing away from her swollen slit, licked off the moisture that had flowed freely after the orgasm. Soon he got up, threw her legs over the armrests of the chair and pulled her to himself a little, putting his hands under the buttocks.
Natasha lay, all open to the views of men. Each, simultaneously with the other and in turn, diluted her labia widely in hand, thrusting two fingers into the vagina as deeply as possible, touching the uterus, penetrating the tight anus, pulling the newly swollen clitoris. They stood in front of her wide-open vagina, aiming their powerful tools with protruding veins and exposed heads. From erect male organs emanated a tart smell. Transparent droplets of grease drained from their hot heads and fell on the hips of the woman. Sasha knelt before her and was the first to insert his dick into the inviting hot vagina. He was in no hurry, and for some time they all watched, fascinated, as his strong member completely, to its very foundation, disappears inside the female pink flesh, then, all shiny from mutual discharges, comes out, leaving only the head inside. Andrei came up from the back, and a tense end appeared on Natasha’s face. Pushing hard into the cheeks and lips of a woman, he finally hit the target. Shaking his hips to the beat, Andrew pressed Natasha's head to his groin, not letting her release the penis and take a breath.
Igor was also not ignored: his female hand was caressing him. There were groans in the room, intermittent breathing and the slapping of Sasha's eggs against the woman’s buttocks. The pace increased. Sasha finished first, followed by Andrew, filling his lips with sperm and Natasha's chest. They sat down on the floor, breathing hard. Igor, still unsatisfied, put Natasha on a sofa, turned him over on his stomach and set him on all fours. He entered her with such force that her breasts slammed against each other. Accelerating the rhythm, Igor massaged her clit with her free hand. When Natasha's hands and legs parted to the side, refusing to keep on, both of them were seized by that strong feeling of long-awaited pleasure.
It took a little time, everyone rested, drank and decided to repeat. Natasha took a position on top of Andrew, lying on him, spreading her legs apart and putting her ass up. Igor, wetting his finger with saliva, inserted it into her anus and carefully began to work out her hole. Then he put his dick to such a narrow hole and gently began to introduce him deep into. Natasha groaned, feeling very painful. Slowly moving his pelvis back and forth, Igor felt a member of Andrew, a gunman in Natasha, through a thin partition. Well, and Sasha, without losing time, thrust his Natasha by the cheek. Everyone was busy with a pleasant experience.
... The night quickly flew by. The next morning they parted, setting a new meeting with Andrey with Natasha and her friend, which foreshadowed new unforgettable pleasures! So unusually noted housewarming.