Today I left the house in a bad mood. Arriving at work I had fun looking at secretary Ira. Blonde with big green eyes, who were eager to see the world and have fun in life. Her legs grew out of molars, her chest swayed during breathing, her hard nipples emerged through loose tissue. The bust would not have attracted the attention of a seasoned playboy, but I like it. I have always been amazed by her charisma and, most of all, by the fact that I have never felt shyness. She was welcome for all the men in the office, but no one was ever in close relationship with her. About her gossip and stories. They said that in bed she was a real tigress. A golivudskaya smile with a Russian smirk was sometimes presented to me too. Her long legs intrigued me as she passed to the boss. Skirt otgagayuschaya without a single wrinkle perfectly fit her gorgeous thighs.

Sometimes I can not help but come too close to her in our dining room. My younger brother is on guard and not many sticking out his pants. I accidentally touch her ass with my hand. Usually she moves away. Today was different. As usual, I, lingering a bit with my chores, entered the crowded dining room with a quick, confident step. Going to the queue, I did not find friends and I had to get to the very end. Lenka stood in front of me under my blonde blonde. She was alone. Having exchanged a couple of words with her I stopped talking. She was of no interest to me. But she looked quite gorgeous. Lena is a painted brunette, with rather warm-looking features. Her breasts could interest many, especially since she wore translucent things. Her legs were harder, but her butt made up for all the flaws. For me, she was a common bluff, although in my heart I dreamed of sleeping with her, especially according to the stories of my colleagues (she didn’t seem to sleep only with me) in the book she did such purshe murshe not common to many ladies.

LENA.

They say she once took three in one evening. At the cottage at the chef. At first there were two more girls there, but one retired to the chief, and the second got drunk before the cramps. Left alone with the drunken peasants, she, without a second thought, began to tease them, she would pull the dresses high, then put her ass in front of someone, or in the dance with her hand on her groin. Her yellow shorts in combination with a see-through blouse looked more sexy than her. When they warmed up, Lenka famously, in dance, took off her blouse. From under the fabric popped two elastic balls. Matte color in the twilight of the evening betrayed them even more sexy look. The nipples were already swollen, as if Michael and Yuri would say “What are you waiting for?” They didn’t think long, seeing through the drunken frenzy that they had a great opportunity to have fun with a loud hooting rushed to Lenk. Not expecting such a pressure, she fell with fear into the pool. The warm water embraced her tender body and she calmed down. A second later there was a splash of water and two strong husband! rank seized her body and drowned in their passionate kisses. The pool was not deep and supported by two males Lenka lay quietly on the water. After removing the shorts, there was not enough time for this, Yuri pressed his lips to her black triangle, while Michael's cock was already sucking this slut. Michael raised his head to the sky and gladly cheered her "Comon baby let`s drive comon" While accelerating his pace, Lenka mooed. Michael supported her head, while he rested his back against the wall of the pool, they were in the narrowest part of it, Lenka herself clutched her hands on his bastards, Yurka was holding her hips. Lena was not quite comfortable, but not forgotten sensually and interestingly. Yuri has already tasted the taste of her shell and, with his tongue, made his way further into its depths.Making circular movements with his tongue, he had already sufficiently strained her pearl and the pea red from arousal attracted the attention of his spear. In other words, this formidable weapon cannot be called, it was definitely not less than two to twenty centimeters in length. Having straightened up and lifting Lenka a little above the water, Yuri spread his scarlet lips and drove his banana into her vagina until it stops. Lenka did not expect such agility and, at first, toli, from pain, toli, from unexpectedness, accidentally bit Michael's dick. This was the last point in Michael's crowded enjoyment. Having issued a non-articulate sound, he poured his nectar into Lenka’s mouth. Aphrodite quickly began to swallow her favorite drink. Exhausted Michael sank into the pool. Yuri was not very good at using his spear in the water, then he jumped out, then did not fall into the treasured crack. Then Yura gently took Lenku in his arms and carried her out of the pool and carried her to the couch. Putting her on his knees he lay down on the couch. Lenka took in his mouth a little cold flesh. At first, with slow movements, she sucked the tip and then gradually swallowed the entire spear inside, it seemed that such a size could not enter her mouth, but apparently having no small experience she swallowed it all. Syama and smacking she entered into a rage. Her cheeks swelled. She sent her spear to her throat, then to her cheek. Yuri was moaning right from what. Looking out the window the chief saw his business director absolutely naked and one of his accountants dealing with his member. Looking at the bed where his beauty slept with which he had just recently finished, the patron was not long thinking of jumping over the window-sill and with a sports step in one dressing gown headed for the sweet couple. In the meantime, Lena had already saddled Yurku and was jumping on him in full swing. At first, she carefully sat down on one quarter of his spear, a burning sensation that prodded her body. His member did not want to fit in it, in the pool he was helped by water, but there was nothing to wet it with. Here Lena's pride was touched, and with a hook she immediately sat down all the way to his cock. When the head of the penis touched her uterus, a sweet languor ran through her body. She carefully got up from him and again started the action. At this time, the chef was already standing near the couch and watched this picture with interest. The light of the moon illuminated the contented face of our director. After waiting a little, choosing the most appropriate moment, the chief came up to Lenka with the task and lowered her body onto Yurka and thrust his member into the hole of the sphinx. Tears appeared in Aphrodite’s eyes, overpowering the pain so as not to scream she dug claws into Jyrka’s chest. Yura all this time was in a state of bliss, still in the pool his body softened under the influence of alcohol and charms of Lena. He felt an irresistible desire to work his spear into the depths of Lena faster and deeper. And Lena's claws brought him to consciousness. He did not yet understand that they were no longer alone, but he felt it because of Lenka bending towards him and other people's hairy hands who were beating Lena’s chest. The third one didn’t embarrass him much, on the contrary, a new jet of air flew into his body and with great zeal he began to wield his spear in the depths of Lena. All three formed a live sandwich in which Lena was a chop. Lenka had never once felt in her two aisles two guests huddled to the end.

She growled and scratched, sometimes rubbing her nipples. The chief continued to ruthlessly make his way, squeezing the elastic balls with force, passing the nipples between his fingers and squeezing them in his thumb and forefinger. This did not last long.

The first finished Yuri, with a cry YES! Opus-toshil their storage, sour liquid poured Lenka's vagina, after a second making a pitiful sound in a return flow Lenka poured in a twitch in the consultation, she leaned back. Poor chef did not hold her weight and fell on the lawn. Getting up and turning to him, Lenka saw his swollen cock craving here to pour out, without hesitation she rushed to his legs and grasped his flesh with greedy lips and instantly sucked her whole.After a few seconds, with an incomprehensible sobbing sound, the chef finished.

Remembering the case told to me, I slowly moved to the checkout. Looking into the hall, I saw Ira approaching us. Irene, with her usual slow pace, wagging her hips came towards us. A smile flooded her face.

“Hi Len, and what are you and Vadim secret about,” she asked her friend.

She opened ...