Natasha woke up by touching her body. She did not hurry to wake up, but tried, as accurately as possible, to recall all the events of the evening and night. The memories were contradictory, something she remembered with difficulty, something vaguely. She could not, not having departed from a dream, to define, what a dream, and what a reality. The fact that she had a lot of sex yesterday was clear to her. The fact that she drank too. In this all felt some discomfort. On the other hand, she discovered new sensations for herself. Remembering them now was not very pleasant. But she got a lot of pleasure, novelty. What is not done, all the better! She reassured herself. But now, waking up, she felt that she was still very agitated, however, this state was familiar to her. Always after a stormy night with Alexei, waking up in the morning, if there is nowhere to hurry, they must again indulge in sex, love. Now she really wanted to, just fuck, and it was Lesha who wanted to. When suddenly I felt a stir behind my back. Maybe this is it? ... Turning my head a little on the pillow, I discovered one Sergey. Which apparently also began to wake up, or already waking up strongly clung to me from behind. The first thing I thought:

“Damn Lesha, well, I got to young sexy girls!” - feelings were in full swing. - “And what am I to wait for when he natraetsya? There is no figushki! The night changed me a little. Now I also want to! ”

Meanwhile, Sergei is increasingly pressed against me, I felt rested erogirovanny member in me. I remembered how big he is! From this ached vagina. From the beginning, I thought that he just wanted to change his position, but I soon realized that this was not the case. I felt the hand of Sergey lay on my shoulder, then gently and carefully descended lower, then again and again, until I reached my ass. I shuddered in surprise. Sergey didn’t react to this, he just started pushing my ass a little harder. I listened to my feelings. I felt hot burning and tension in my holes, but the brain sent impulses “you still want it!” I didn’t move, but my heart began to beat at a breakneck pace, and my breathing obviously became faster (and I think Sergey noticed this). Interesting fuck or not? (I am in a waiting position for women, I don’t mind, but I don’t take any action). And here he asks:

- Natulya, are you already awake?

- I still do not understand. Where is everyone?

- Still sleeping ... I want you!

(after all, fuck me!) Probably now I wanted to hear from him. Strong erogirovanny member fastened my crotch.

- Seryozha, we must first wash, buy up, and I wouldn’t refuse to have breakfast ... (this is me for decency) ... Oh, what are you doing ... Aaaai ... aa ... yes ... OK!

He silently continued, caressing his hand, then the same hand, moved for me. A directed member, immediately found the entrance to my pussy. By the way his healthy member moved easily in me, I understood how excited I was. (What is there in the pussy breakfast! Oh, of course! This is her breakfast, and I somehow later). He immediately scored a fast rhythm. It was felt that both of us strongly want to finish. Everything was happening now in silence, only our sniffing, moaning. Soon he was just behind his side, moved to the rhythm, which is only possible in this position. Terribly like now one thing - to reach orgasm! ... Of course, we could not stand it for a long time, it was discharged directly into my vagina. Our orgasm was simultaneous. I finished and felt like my vagina is contracting, squeezing Sergei's day. Its size absolutely exceeded the size of Lesha and Andrey. From this, my orgasm was even stronger than usual. We caught our breath. Everything! Now I woke up! Quickly jumping off his dick, I went into the bath, holding his sperm with my hand. When I sat down on the toilet, I began writing, looking at the palm of my hand, how much flowed out of me. Then a shower, teeth cleaning, etc. When I was finishing my toilet, Sergey came into the bath with a full glass of champagne.I hesitated for a second, him or Citramon. But when she saw how greedy Sergey drank her glass, she decided:

- Chemistry No!

- Thank!

I left, leaving Sergei in the bathroom to wash. She sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, cross-legged. Slowly sipping, I heard that they were not sleeping behind the wall, but they were fucking. Right house tolerance. I wondered who was there now? When I fell asleep, Lesha and Katya were there. Andrew was here. Where did he go to sleep? Who is with whom now? Here's a fucking little family soul mate. It now seemed to me that behind the wall was not Katya, but Ira. Then with whom? Oh, their on x. th! ... Champagne immediately hit in the head. As soon as Sergey came and started to caress me again, I realized that he still had plans to fuck me. Fingers walked all over my body, lightly touching it. We paid attention to the audibility of the septum.

- Yes, there also woke up, and immediately for the same thing, - he joked.

- What do you think, who is there? - I asked.

- Similarly, Katya with Lesha, maybe Andrew ... I do not know.

- I think right now we heard Ira.

- Or maybe they are all there.

“Maybe,” and Sergey, taking the empty glass from me, focused on me.

He slowly began to caress his tongue all over my body, to descend lower and lower. For a long time he lingered on my tummy. He licked his stomach and hips for a long time, fingers caressing the inner side of his hips. Gradually, he began to sink into my groin. Spread my legs. Below, he felt uncomfortable. I first watched him, without my actions. At first it was laziness and reluctance. Maybe already enough for the morning? But, seeing his attitude, his quickly restored penis erection, began to feel that I would not have refused, and were not going to finish behind the wall. Okay, still Razik will not lose from me. Wanting to help him, lay on his back, his head on the pillow. He immediately spread my legs. Lowering his face across from the vagina, he slid two fingers into me and pushed them. I could see everything perfectly. It began to turn me on, but I was in no hurry to show it, having decided to take a waiting position, by default. He kissed my thighs, hips and casually spent language on the clitoris. I felt again that I was getting excited hearing that my wet pussy was already slapping.

“When are you darling already fuck you?” - I mentally turned to her. - "And when will not want!" - She replied to me.

I relaxed and spread my legs as wide as possible, the left one on the bed, and the right one pulled up as close as possible, reaching up to the wall. He licked me with gusto, periodically fucking a finger. I enjoyed this pleasure no less than him. Apparently having decided that caressing my pussy with a finger, my finger is wet enough for my butt and he began to work on it. From the beginning, he caressed her ass gently, and then, without feeling resistance from her and my side, he gently inserted a finger into her. It became a bit unpleasant. (No, I don’t want to be in the ass now! And so it was that poor little yesterday that everyone felt good. Yes, even now Sergey and his monster!) I remembered that yesterday Sergey, with great ecstasy kissed me in the mouth. The finger went easy enough and he began to drive them, tickling my ass. Pussy, he licked his tongue, then fucked with his fingers. He managed to get me back. I was breathing heavily, wagging and wriggling, wagging and sitting on his fingers, with more and more desire. Apparently feeling the tension in the penis that was already unbearable, he threw my legs over his shoulders and, slightly apart, walked into me. His huge penis is easy to go without feeling almost no resistance.

... he began to swing me fucking. All this went on silently, only breathing and wheezing. Apparently we just wanted to achieve the final result, without any special feelings. Soon we changed our position, and I was on top of his penis. Sergey turned me like a doll. We indulged in each of our emotions. After jumping a little on his penis, I was again on the back. Before that, he set me up ...