Alenka walked thoughtfully to a halt. Her young and hot body could not leave indifferent any man. Her short skirt with each step flew up exposing her delicious slender legs. Her legs were just made for love. Alenka never missed an opportunity. to make love. The men felt it and they were drawn to Alenka as a magnet. The line for the minibus immediately turned attention to Alenka. Especially her male half. Wow, Alenka smiled sweetly, noticing several fiery male looks. Wow, how that guy looks, just looks up at her skirt. Alenka even blinked a bit, imagining how his hands dive under her skirt. Yes, yes, she was ready for him to push her legs apart. She gently licked her full lips. Wow, it seems the guy just threw a shiver. Alenka plunged into the warm bliss of memories, her tongue felt the taste of love on her lips. She just went to her neighbor on the floor below. His wife has already hurried to work. And Alenka managed to work the tongue on his instrument, and was rewarded with a rich jet of love fluid. A droplet is visible on her lip and has now caused a storm of memories. That's her turn. Alenka put one leg on the gate of the bus. She paused for a moment, catching greedy men's eyes with satisfaction. Oh, God, now she was shivering with desire. They are so hot, passionate about God, she was ready to lift her skirt herself and spread her legs. After all, the neighbor did not have time to insert his instrument into her hungry hole. All the buzz spoiled his daughter, which he was supposed to lead to the kindergarten. Alenka sat on a chair slightly arched back and handed her knees forward. Her legs were slightly apart. Alenkin panties exuded a delicate fragrance of love. They just got hot from the touch of Sergei. Oh God, if it were not for his daughter, his body would have taken Alenka to the seventh heaven. She dreamily closed her eyes and slightly opened lips. Oh God, how Alenka dreamed to feel right now his mighty trunk in her bosom. She pressed her purse to the lower abdomen. I wanted to press it into myself, hold it between my legs and move it. Play with her a little bit like she does every evening. Oh God, when she gets to work and will be able to retire for a short moment in the toilet. Her panties were just burning. She barely drove away the surging fantasies and saw that an attractive man was staring at her. Yes, he probably in 40 years, but a very pretty face. Alenka was slightly embarrassed by such a frank and insistent look. She looked down at her knees. She pretended to be trying to cover her knees with her purse. In fact, after not complicated movements, she lifted her purse slightly higher and spread her legs a little more. Now a man, if desired, could see in the gap between the bag and her knees the scarlet fabric of the panties. The man rewarded her expectations and his gaze slid to Alenka between her legs. Alenka all fluttered. She looked at the man so plaintively. She was ready to surrender to him for all. Shamelessly spread legs and allow him to look at her, touch her with ardent flesh. The man grinned, continuing to enjoy the beautiful sight. From his arrogant look Alenka all flowed. Oh, what a sweet torture. She did not hesitate to look at him with a pleading look. There was a plea and a desire in her eyes. The man asked to stop at the next stop. He powerfully took Alenka by the hand and without words brought her out of the minibus.

- Come to me, my sweetheart, he said a powerful voice.

Alenka did not dare to contradict and obediently obeyed him. He led her into some kind of building. Alenka saw envy in the eyes of men when they looked at them. She no longer thought anything, she just wanted to surrender to him. I wonder what his instrument of love is, more than Seregi’s or not.

Here they went through several doors, through a room full of people.They were discussing something vigorously, but for a moment they were silent, greeting him. They followed them with understanding eyes. Everyone already understood what he intends to do with Alenka. Alenka was not at all ashamed. She even enjoyed it. There were a few long-legged beauties looking at her enviously. Here is the new cabinet. They were alone. Finally, his hands unceremoniously lifted her skirt. He put Alenka’s hand between his legs. The heat of her flesh did not leave him a shadow of doubt. He yanked off her panties. He turned her back. Alenka felt his hot organ at the entrance to her cave of love. In one motion, he penetrated her. Alenka froze in sweet languor. She could not hold back, and with moans she began to sharply pry him. She plunged into the abyss of passion and desire. Her ass shamelessly plopped on his stomach. She slightly opened her lips and stuck out her tongue. With one hand, she squeezed her chest. Eyes, clouded by passion, slightly parted, but they did not see anything. Even an incomprehensible sound did not lead her out of love trance. But suddenly she felt a passionate look on her. At the same time, the man continued to pump up her weary crack. She opened her eyes and, with fear, stared at the other man, who had already unbuttoned his pants, and eagerly watching them, looking at Alenkino’s face, while frantically treating his organ with his hand. Alenka all trembled from such a passionate spectacle. Wow, what a huge trunk. He came so close that Alenka saw his pulsing veins. She, following the call of passion, timidly but eagerly stretched his lips to him. The second man did not miss such a chance and allowed Alenkin sponges to tightly cover his body. Alenka was impaled on two such hot and exciting tools. The movements of the first man only accelerated. It seems that everything that happens with his second man only spurred him. They used her body to satisfy their lust.

Two passionate pistons pumped Alenka. She was completely at the mercy of these men. She could not stop. The first held her ass and jerked his piston into her flaming crack with sharp jolts. The second gently squeezed her head and inexorably struck his organ directly into her mouth, driving her instrument to her very eggs. His eggs were thrashed against Alenka's chin. Alenka was shaken by a series of orgasms. Only now she noticed the eye of the video camera, which filmed everything that happens. Alenka tried to escape from the hands of her unwitting lovers. But they were inexorable, until each of them finished right in Alenka. Until then, they did not let her go.

Alenka was shaking from her experience. Her knees gave way. Oh dear they finished right into her, didn’t even think to take it out. Her mouth and bosom were filled with their hot juice of love. She can fly, oh my God. But she had never experienced such a storm of orgasms. They gave her a few moments to recover. They pulled up her skirt lightly patted on the ass put in the hallway. Alenka, as if in a dream, followed by snide glances on her trembling legs, passed several rooms and woke up only on the street. Oh God, she felt a trickle run down the inside of her thigh. This love juice flowed from its full bosom. Alenka felt at the top of bliss. She no longer cared what others might think. Only now she realized that in one hand she had something clamped. Yes, she remembered how that her first man had put a note in her hand. She unwrapped it. “Sergey Petrovich and the phone number, call my dear, when you want to repeat!”