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they grabbed me, who by the chest, who by the hips ...

- Leave me, leave! - I whined, but they seemed mad.

One of them pulled my skirt off, I heard the crackling of matter, and the remnants of my modest robe flew to the floor. Finally, one of them unceremoniously put me on cancer and immediately inserted a member into the vagina. I closed my eyes and relaxed - the only thing I could do in this position. The second, taking me by the chin, lifted my head, and I obediently opened my mouth. The member entered the throat and began to slowly walk back and forth. They joined the third.

They fucked me as they wanted. Three members entered me and tortured my body. I moaned and screamed, it was painful and pleasant at the same time. I felt like a sales whore. I was sucking and sticking out my ass, I asked them to leave me and immediately screamed “more”! I was in complete ecstasy.

Furious shaking continued and continued, I was in some incredible position, trying to substitute everything. But the denouement was nevertheless approaching, I felt it through the hardened and coarse movements of their strong bodies. They penetrated into me with some kind of bestial pressure, while I, exhausted and broken, moaned loudly. I finished, I shouted: "Boys, come on, take me, fuck." In front of my face, I saw only the eggs of the dog, which had me in the mouth. They already began to rise to the root member. Now he will finish ... I furiously sucked his dick, and he frantically went up and down. Finally, he finished, and I swallowed his sperm. When he tried to remove the penis from my mouth, I bit him slightly with my teeth, for some reason I did not want to let him go. He hit me on the cheek and I let go.

- Try her ass! - Someone gives up his place to the next, having previously lowered a portion of semen into the anus. Behind again are attached to my ass. It doesn't hurt me at all. Next ... Next ... Kostya fucks me in someone's stake, Koht fucks me in the mouth, someone pushes my dick into my hand, and makes him jerk off.

Finally, the last one of them again pushes my buttocks and slowly, with difficulty, enters my ass. It seems that now these two will tear me apart. Through a thin partition, their members rub against each other. I'm fucked all at once again!

I'm all sticky from their sperm. She is everywhere! On stockings, back, chest! It runs down the chin, visible on the eyelashes, hair! Yes! Yes! Stronger, more! Still! Still! Stronger! Fuck me !!!

Chapter 11. From the author. The outcome.

Consciousness left Lena and returned. When will it end! She lay with her eyes closed, arms and legs spread out. Stockings, wet and sticky, here and there, they came off and twisted. Sperm flowed from the vagina through the thighs and legs, it was on the face and in the hair. No strength! One of them was trying to put an empty bottle in her butt. Three fingers were wielding in her pussy, frantically tearing at the vulva ... Everything was burning in the lower abdomen ... And suddenly she screamed at the top of her voice.

- Aaaaaaaaaaaa !!! ...

... And then she opened her eyes and ... woke up. Below her was a crumpled bed with a huge stain from the discharge, and an exhausted vibrator stuck out of the vagina. Just sat down batteries.

Helen looked around. Around was the familiar atmosphere of her bedroom. She happily jumped out of bed and smiled. No, she laughed! "Lord, it was just a dream! What kind of happiness! It wasn’t really! Nothing was! I looked at the clock and was horrified: it was about ten in the evening.

She walked into the kitchen, playfully povilivaya ass in different directions from the overwhelming joy, rummaged in the refrigerator and decided to finish the wine. Pleasant liquid brought pleasure, but not for long. I wanted more, but stocks were no longer, except for a three-fourths bottle of vodka that was open with girls either for February 23 or March 8. Yes, and eat would be nice!

Lena suddenly firmly decided to go to the supermarket."I'll go, and even make up like a fuck!" She recalled the recent dream, smiled blissfully, and felt a surge of lustful desire. Then she touched her pussy, and this caused a new impulse of excitement. The sponges swelled and moistened. She needed a man, or rather, his hard, swollen, wrinkled-in dick! I wanted a sharp impression. But something interfered, some uncomfortable feeling, a feeling of discomfort, as if watching you, you feel it all over, but you see no one, there is no one around and there is at the same time ... Disgusting feeling!

At the open closet, I chose clothes for several minutes. As for the stockings, the question did not even stand. She liked to wear stockings, preferred them to pantyhose (of course, there are times when stockings are simply impossible to wear, for example, under short shorts, short skirt or out of season), and she knew very well that many men like it. Some simply end up from one type of stockings on slender legs, especially if there is nothing under the skirt. Therefore, she immediately put on a lace black belt (French, she loved expensive and beautiful lingerie), strapped in black fishnet stockings with arrows, thong panties, short light skirt, tight blouse and red high-heeled shoes.

In my head flashed - red and black - fucking color. I looked in the mirror. She was watched by a spectacular brown-haired woman with a cool figure, big boobs poured under a fashionable blouse and in a short skirt, tight elastic, round ass, with long slim legs, brightly painted plump lips and sultry brown eyes. "I look like a real prostitute," thought Helen and grinned. Then she pulled her skirt up - became visible panties, which slightly covered the reddened pussy. She pulled her panties to the side - hair appeared on the pubis. For some reason, I liked it so much more. Then the girl took off everything except stockings with a belt. “So spectacular, I will be like a real prostitute,” she thought, and decided to get rid of the vegetation between her legs to the fullest picture. She went into the bathroom, took out a can for shaving, squeezed the foam on her hair and took the machine.

The short hairs from her lips quickly disappeared, revealing an even greater beauty of the velvety pubic skin. Fascinated by work, she felt dizziness and warmth in the lower abdomen.

At the end of the shave, Lenochka wiped off the remaining foam with a damp towel and wiped the ginseng cream in her shaved pussy. She looked in the mirror at herself and ... suddenly shuddered. She understood where this alarm and incomprehensible feeling of discomfort came from. She understood it and shuddered even more, no, it was just covered by a small terrible tremor, it turned into an incredible shaking, accompanied by some animal fear. Without blinking, she continued to look in the mirror in which her perfect body was reflected, and on the pubis, just above the treasured crack, where hair had just been, a tattoo was visible. It was written only one word "FUCK."

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2 comments
  • May 27, 2012 1:45

    let's continue !!!

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  • February 21, 2013 16:30

    “Lenochka suddenly decided to go to the supermarket. "I'll go, and even make up like a fuck!" She again recalled a recent dream, smiled blissfully and felt a rush of lustful desire ”- hehe :) yes ...

    “I look like a real prostitute” - mmmm ... oooh :)

    “On the pubis, just above the treasured crack, where hair had just been, a tattoo was visible. It was written only one word "FUCK". "- oh ... yes ...

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