- And it's all? Came the tense voice of Sandra.

Dina almost burst into tears when the meaning of the joke that the pretty fat one gave them began to reach her. Edgar himself stood a little to the side and watched the girls, folding his palms against his chest affectionately.

- Well, well, if you are dressed, hee, hey, please introduce yourself now. Each must step forward, make a crochet and say to Santa, and then call himself.

The girls continued to hesitate to stagnate, until Edgar weighed a heavy slap on Marché. She could not keep her balance and jumped forward with a scream. She frightenedly clapped her eyelashes, trying to hide behind her palms, but still crouched and mumbled a little:

- San ... Santa - Marsha ... - and then hastily stepped back.

Dina, not feeling her legs under herself, trying to keep her balance, also jumped forward, crossed her long legs, crouched down in a cubicle:

- Santa - Dina.

Then came the turn of Sandra.

- Santa - Sandra.

“Oh,” cried Edgar, “what a Santa! We want your gifts doubly! You are almost Santa - Santa! I hope you saved some presents for us, didn't give away everything for Christmas? This one, for example?

And then Edgar grabbed Sandra by the crotch. The girl gasped in dismay and recoiled back, almost losing her balance.

- Well, all pass, entertain men. Do not stand you already! ... Gentlemen, I ask Santa - Din for the time being to leave for me. I'll be right back!

Shyly lowering their eyes, the girls headed for the couch.

Sandra immediately grabbed his hand Wayne and sat down between himself and Jorge. Christian sat a little apart. Beside him, she timidly sat on the edge of the march, but Christian immediately sent her to mix all the drinks. Dina also tried to sit away from men. She watched in horror as Sandra immediately began squeezing both men at once, sitting beside him. Without any constraint, their hands found themselves on monumental boobs and began to stroke, pinch and pull their nipples. Sandra bit her lower sponge and widened her eyes in horror, but did not dare to object. Emboldened, Wayne put his hand on the feminine thigh, and then squeezed it between the hips. Sandra oyknula, tried to squeeze the legs.

“Edgar said you had a present for us there.” You want to give us your present? - Wayne asked ingratiatingly.

- Yes Yes! - nodded Marsha and slightly spread her slender legs. - Oh! ..

Dina, in perfect prostration, understood that a finger had been inserted into the girl. She wanted to turn away, but could not do it, feverishly watching the panic on Sandra's face.

But then Wayne turned a little and sank his mouth into Sandra's nipple. Maybe it was terrible, but what happened to the man's dressing gown almost made Dean jump up and rush out of the hall. The robe threw open a little, and the male member appeared in the light of the world, standing in all its glory and power. Dina licked her instantly dry lips, widened eyes looking at the shamelessly exposed male nature, which Wayne did not even think to cover. Panic swept over her, but she still held herself in place, repeating like a spell: “Sandra already seems to have entered college ...”

Jorge's voice rang out.

- Do you know how to suck, Sandra? Did a blowjob ever?

- Well - y ... yes ... - nodded Sandra, tormented by her nipple with her teeth and with might and main investigated between the thighs.

- Well, so move!

Jorge with sandy hand pulled Sandra to his groin, tearing her off Wayne. Throwing back his robe, he threw it down and poked his bright lips into his rather limp member.

Dina widened out of sight with her eyes and watched as Sandra closed her eyes, took the dick with two fingers and sent it into her mouth. Helping herself with one hand and mindlessly holding the soft cap with the other, she began to suck on a man’s stake, moving her head and not closing her eyes.Dina was familiar with a member of the lips, but so far her blowjob could be called more kisses. "Where did she learn so?" Dina herself didn’t understand what feelings she had more — shock from what was happening or envy of Sandra — apparently, she was already doing a real blowjob to her boyfriend, and Dina was limited to superficial careers. Dina watched eagerly as Sandra sucks the male member quite actively, lifting her hand up. The member was no longer so sluggish, it increased significantly in size, the head swelled and flickered between bright red lips. Jorge began to moan in time with the movements of the blond head.

Wayne also did not go idle. He tore off his robe and, taking advantage of the fact that Sandra’s body was practically lying on the sofa, took the girl’s leg by the ankle and lifted it up. Sandra found herself with her legs spread apart, fully opened in front of the man. Then Wayne fell in behind on his side. Dina watched with some kind of perverted curiosity as Wayne put his dense, thick member with a spherical purple head to the delicate petals, which had long been moved apart by his fingers.

Sandra, obviously, felt a touch, scribbled something, even twitched. But men held her easily. And Wayne began to push through a member in a delicate pink slit. At first, the member did not want to fit, entering only with the tip of the head, but the man, growling softly, continued to push him and, finally, entered almost the entire depth. Sandra screamed, and Wayne leaned back a little, again scoring his plump thing to the full depth, knocking the breath out of the girl.

Dina, too, caught her breath from the male trunk, perfectly visible from her place, engulfed in delicate rose petals. Yes, still moving, pounded on the most overgrown with reddish hair eggs. Eggs relish spanked on the corner of the pussy, causing Sandra to stifle howls. From the shocking spectacle Dinu distracted Marsha.

Dina looked at her friend with a blurred look, gradually realizing that she was trying to put a glass with a cocktail with umbrellas and tubes in her hand.

- Christian said that everyone needs a little drink.

“Especially Sandra,” Dina chuckled slightly evil and took a cocktail.

Marsha leaned slightly toward Dina’s ear, trying to prevent Christian, who was looking from her copulating, puffing trinity to the two girls, to see anything in particular. Dina heard a whisper:

- Christian jerks under a bathrobe! ... I'm afraid to go to him. Maybe you? BUT?

- Marsha, you heard - Edgar asked me not to touch! ... So ... go ...

Marsha made a frustrated grimace and headed toward Christian, and indeed manipulating his hand under the hollow robe.

Dina saw how Christian set Marsha in his lap and began to stroke her gently, to touch the little tubercles of her nipples with her finger. He whispered something to Marsha in his ear, Dina did not hear, and Marsha, charmingly embarrassed, put her hand under her robe. She blushed desperately, but Christian did not let her remove her hand, and she had to caress him. The mulatto nodded rather, and then pointed to the member and asked for something.

Marsha shook her head and exclaimed:

- No, I do not know how!

“You will learn nothing,” Christian gently but firmly pressed on the girls shoulders.

Marsha slipped from Christian's knees, and he threw off his robe.

Dina, who was watching the couple, widened her eyes in surprise. Christian member was really huge and almost black. Marsha, in front of whose nose a hefty trunk, crowned with a gray head, swayed, stopped dumbfounded, and then plaintively bleated:

- But I can not ... I can not ... It does not fit ...

- Do not you want to try? - the mulatto astonished. - Look, how big, black, he wants to break you!

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