caught her hair under the cap of Santa and sent to his penis. The girl barely had time to open her mouth in front of an incredibly swollen head, so that her jaws were stretched almost to the limit, and the dick was stuffed in her little mouth.

There was a pause. Christian enjoyed it, just melted, just poking a terrifying member inside the mouth of Marsha, and Marsha was still on her knees in front of a man, unable to even move. Then Christian pulled Marsha's head up, and her lips slid along the black, twined veins of the trunk. Then down again, until tears sprinkle from the girl's eyes. Mulatt simply put Marsha’s head on his stake, saying:

- Oh yes, fuck me with your mouth ... Fuck ... Oh, you do it well ...

Dina wanted to look at Sandra and her men, as loud moans were heard from there, and not men were moaning, but at that moment Edgar appeared in time to change into the same dressing gown as the rest of them. He also changed into a dressing gown and pushed in front of him a huge low table on wheels, with something generously laden with him.

As soon as he entered, Edgar stopped and, with his arms up, straightened:

- Ltd! I see you have already become friends! How fast! I did not expect from you, gentlemen, such agility. And I'm there to bother everything. Well, if so ... - He quickly moved to Dinah. - What does our Santa - Dina miss?

The girl turned deathly pale, seeing the fat woman rushing towards her. She barely had time to painfully swallow Edgar plopped down next to her and, without wasting more words, threw herself on the sofa. His pressure completely deprived Dina of her will, and she obediently allowed the man to perch on herself. Edgar's knee invaded between his thighs, firmly crushing gentle petals. Edgar's mouth covered his full lips, obediently opened under the pressure of the tongue. Dina felt the thigh surface is still a soft member, fluffy testicles and could not do anything about it. And Edgar kissed her, crawling gradually hardening member of silky skin. Sentencing: "What a sweet girl ... Young, sweet ... As I dreamed of digging into such ...", Edgar kissed Dean behind the ear, then went down, running his tongue in the hollow of her breasts, with a growl, stared his mouth into one nipple. He immediately jumped to another, lifting his chest with plump fingers, pulling it into his mouth.

Then he jumped abruptly to immediately roll over and cling to Dina’s pussy, which was completely unprepared for such a turn and did not even have time to think to reduce her hips. Dina whined a pity when her defenseless, naked pussy was unhindered by the greedy mouth of Edgar. He growled, rubbed his soft elastic petals with his chin, sucked on the petals, taking them deep - deep and pulling them up. Dina lay, dutifully spreading her legs in front of the man’s pressure, allowing him to do whatever she pleases with her pussy. Edgar was insatiable, he was tormented and tormented by a defenseless girl, and she just rolled her eyes and patiently demolished his tumultuous caress. Finally, Edgar turned. Catching Dean under the buttocks, he turned her toward him, like a doll with dutifully spread legs.

The girl looked down and saw with horror a member over his shaved pubis, reared, rubbing against her petals base. She already understood that this stake would pierce her now and closed her eyes, submitting to inevitability. And Edgar, a little away, put a member to her pussy and abruptly entered. Her entire crotch was completely moistened with Edgar's saliva, so the stake entered her easily, piercing from the inside to her stomach. Dina gasped as she felt foreign, hot, scorching, hard flesh inside her, and Edgar leaned on her and began to fuck, inflicting frequent blows. Fumbling over the man who had her over his shoulder, Dina saw that on the other couch, Wayne and Jorge had already changed places, and Sandra was now sucking off from someone who had just fucked her and vice versa.It was noticeable that Sandra was already quite comfortable in her position. And now she fiercely jerked the dick in front of him, licking him and occasionally snapping her mouth. She also jogged Jorge, although it was not very convenient for her to do this with the leg lifted upwards; and quite naturally moaned when she was shoved especially deep and sharp.

Christian continued to fuck his head with Marsha's head. Suddenly he groaned, froze for a moment and shouted. Marsha's eyes bulged and she began to make heavy movements with her throat, as if she were swallowing something very voluminous, rushing down the throat in a powerful stream. Yes, it was - the mulatto had finished right in her mouth and now Marcha had to swallow his sperm in order not to drown. But there was a lot of sperm. She gushed out of her mouth, Marsha moaned and twitched, but Christian did not let her go, despite the fact that the sperm was pouring on the girls breasts, on the shawl, was streaming down her chin ...

Finally, Christian sat back in satisfaction, letting go of Marche’s hair. Nothing cognizant of the shock of what she had just done, Marsha sat on her knees in front of the mulatto, and his sperm continued to drain on the chin of her chin, dripping on her small breasts, covering her pink nipples with a continuous stream.

At that moment, Sandra shouted thinly. Swinging to the beat of Edgar's movements, Dina focused her eyes on the trinity and saw Sandra’s body wriggling on two members at once, just beating on them. However, the girl's mouth did not let out a member of Wayne, and her thighs crawled across the surface of the sofa in persistent attempts to implant on the member Jorge, who was keeping her slender leg on weight. Dina, absorbed in her own feelings and sensations from the member who was fighting her unhappy pussy, saw Wayne pull the cock out of Sandra’s mouth and began to water her boobs with powerful spray. Sandra was breathing heavily and for some reason, to Dina’s surprise, she did not at all resist what Wayne did to her. In addition, Jorge almost immediately moaned, shoving the ending member somewhere so far into Sandra that she again screamed, and her entire luxurious body started several times.

What happened next, Dina did not see - Edgar pushed her hands under her buttocks and pulled her up so that the girl was on the sofa only with shoulder blades. Edgar continued to fuck her like a sewing machine. Dina’s head dangled limply around the pillows. They kissed her breasts, licked her nipples with her tongue. This went on for ages and, finally, Edgar snarled: "how long have I dreamed of taking such a pretty, young ...". Following the roar of a man, Dina felt how his penis is contracting in her, throwing out burning semen. The girl bit her lips so as not to moan. She suddenly felt terribly ashamed of her position - with her ass poised, with her legs spread apart, with a man between them, greedily nibbling on her nipple and throwing her seed deeply into jerks. But it was even more embarrassing that she felt her body respond ... Fuck! She almost finished! ..

Edgar slipped off Dina, slapped her on the ass under the still upturned and spread legs:

- All run to the shower. He is behind that door, right along the corridor.

Dina hurriedly jumped up, covered her crotch with her palm, from which Edgar's sperm flowed, and, being numb with shame (it seemed to her that all the men were smiling at her now, fucked like the last bitch in their eyes), she rushed out of the hall.

Both Marsha and Sandra were already in the richly marbled shower room. Dina, despite her worries, was frozen in surprise at the door - an unprecedented affair: Sandra personally washed the fragrant dark body of Marsha with a washcloth. Sandra looked altogether like a cat that had a sour cream flooded - contented and well-fed. “Ah, well, of course, now the college is in our pocket!” Thought Dina and her mood immediately improved. Let the losers come, get nervous, run around the interviews ...

It was obvious that Marsha had just cried, but now her mood has improved, apparently Sandra has already had a preventive conversation with her ... Marsha even playfully substituted one thigh or something else with a washcloth.

Dina rode to the bidet and plopped down on him, losing her cum. She turned on the water and looked at Sandra, who was obviously trying to meet her gaze.

- And I finished. - Suddenly boasted Sandra. - As good and deep as ever before.

Dinu lit up:

“Is that why you are so happy and kind?”

- Yeah. My, apparently, does not satisfy me, so I seem to be such a bitch.

“Not only you seem ...” muttered Dean. Mood fell. Sandra beat her again! It's impossible! Soon, her, Dinu, the queen of the ball, at a pace determined in the losers!

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