bothered her. The operator, who had been following Vankin’s actions all this time, decided to do something, too, and squeezing a little breast, he stood over Natasha and inserted his dick into her open mouth. Natashkin's head was very comfortable lying on the edge of the seat and Dima took up her throat. Looking at Natashkin's crotch, I found that already 2 Vankin fingers were operating in the anal and immediately Vanka pulled out another finger from the vagina and stuck it in the lower hole. Fortunately, all Natashkina's crotch was lubricated and at least Vanka did not wipe dry. The further course of Vankina thought was easy to predict. He simply removed his hand from her crotch and put a member to the anus. A second later he was already in it. I do not know what sensations a friend would have caused, if it were not for a busy throat, she would only mumble. After 5 minutes, the operator suddenly often breathed and pulled out a member, leaving only the head in her mouth. A second later he finished. Part of the sperm hit Natasha in the mouth, some splashed on the face. But again, it did not make much of an impression on her, since she found that she was godlessly tearing her ass. Roly absolutely not caring about the feelings of "partner" fried as he could. Natasha began to sob. But this time it was not clear from the pain or ... I could not believe it, but it seemed that anal sex was not so bad for her. Roly suspended frictions, apparently to stretch the pleasure and not to finish very quickly. My girl's virgin ass was very narrow. He pulled a member out of her and stood up, forcing her to stand up too. He turned his back to himself and bent over to the revived Zvukovik, who had moved a little, he framed his penis beginning to swell. Natasha, without any request, was doomed to take it into her mouth, and Vanka firmly slapped her ass a couple of times and put it in her ass again. Since she settled down to me almost in the ass and her face was strung on a member of the sonic, I decided on an absolutely insane act - quietly left the garret and went to Vanka. When he saw me, he winked and took Natashka by the head with both hands, starting with redoubled force to stick her onto his penis. When Ranka caught sight of me, he winked at him with amusement and defiantly took out his penis from my girl's ass a couple of times and put it back in. Then he took the rhythm again and apparently was going to finish again. And so it happened, he snarled and jerked. Wiping the sweat from his forehead took a step back from Natasha. I glanced over to where his dick had just been and saw a couple of reddened holes. The vagina was half-open, which I had never seen before, and the anal was not yet thoroughly broken-open, slowly closed. While I looked like fascinated by a sperm clot coming from my ass, Mikhail approached the “machine”:

- Do you like Vidocq? Nothing, this is just the beginning. Now we will work more thoroughly - he whispered conspiratorially.

- Spread her buttocks - he turned to Vanka.

Roly immediately spread Natasha's buttocks to the side. Both holes opened a little wider. The prompter slipped 3 fingers into the vagina and twisted them a bit there, introduced the fourth one there too. Natashka was twitching, but the sound hold her head tight with his hands. I was already watching with fright, showing Vanka with gestures that they would tear something there. To which Vanka made a categorical mine and whispered: “Bullshit. Everything will be fine".

The prompter was pretty loose already twisting almost his fist into the vagina, and Natashkino lowing somehow changed. I did not notice who put it and when, but there was a sports bag near the sofa, in which with a pensive face, Vanek climbed, letting Natasha's buttocks go for a minute. He took a tube of gel from his bag, he poured the prompter's mouth and again took Natashka's ass, pushing the buttocks to the limit. I already understood what they had in mind and I became scared.The fifth finger, too, slowly turned out to be in the vagina, and with his “beak” folded, the prompter, this time, gently began rotational-progressive movements with his hand. Zvukovik, so that once again he would not end prematurely, he stopped planting his cock in golotku and somewhat slowed down the pace, but did not let go of his head. There were smacking sounds - Natasha sucked ... already by herself. Noting this, again focused on? fisting my girlfriend. Little by little, things were moving forward, Natasha was already moaning loudly - as loudly as ever, but clearly not from pain, and the five of a healthy peasant had already entered her knuckles. Suddenly making a couple of rapid rotational movements, the breather froze. Knuckles went inside. I almost felt sick of this species, and my eyes literally got out of orbit. After waiting a little, the prompter began the forward movements of the fist and gradually brought the brush in with short pushes. Natasha turned to cry and twitched. Zvukovik pulled cock from his mouth. A drop of sperm hung from it and, moving aside, neatly placed Natashka on the sofa with her breasts. The prompter with Vanka, without taking her fist out of the perineum, put Natashkin’s knees neatly on the seat and continued the prompter, dripping some more grease. Gradually, it sold out to a decent amplitude. His arm, tightly wrapped in sponges, was gone 10 centimeters from the beginning of the hand. Natasha, incessantly, moaning sometimes in pain, but mostly from pleasure rocked her breast on the sofa, periodically pressing her head against the back. After some time, she again violently finished moving on to an absolutely wild cry. After a short wait, the prompter began to pull his hand out of her hole. Otherwise it was no longer called. Natasha without strength overturned on the sofa. Only then I remembered that I was within its limits. Fortunately, she closed her eyes during an orgasm, and, turning back on the sofa, turned her face to the back and seemed to shut off. I left the room and only came to my senses by hitting my nose at the glass door in the hallway. I do not remember how I got to the house, how I took out a bottle and in one gulp drank 200 grams of vodka, how I fell on the bed. I woke up from some fuss in the bedroom - Natasha and almost asked how she feels after such a fuck. Having bitten his tongue, he asked why it was so late (it was 2 nights on the clock) and when he received the answer that it was not such a simple matter to pass the casting, he passed out. Waking up closer to dinner, I heard a noise in my heart and quietly peering in there, I saw Natasha standing with my back and rubbing the bruises on my ass and apparently examining my chest. I went over and asked what happened to her. To which I received the answer:

- I stumbled on the stairs yesterday after casting and impaled myself a bunch of bruises.

Yeah, I noted to myself, for some reason all the bruises were in interesting places.

She said about the casting that it was very unusual and unforgettable and it seems that she made a good impression on the film crew and they promised to call her in a few days. It seems Vanka had a final conversation with her and even managed to “attract” in this absolutely disastrous situation.

On Monday, Vanka called me on my mobile phone ...