audience, which must be maintained in a state of constant tension. Lying, of course, sex with Dimon, on an emotional level, is completely different. - I love him, my husband. And from sex I get him a lot. Fair. But I want more!

In general, we are finished. And they joined the party, which has grown considerably. Not for nothing, you see, Vika otdrachila to her husband in front of the amazed public, and I gave so many beeps from the tent. At the light, or rather, to the light of our campfire, they crawled in, since they were already drunk out, our teenage neighbors, and several other sexually opposite, but equally sexually concerned individuals. We became popular.

Therefore, our evening gatherings dragged on, and alcoholic drinks ended. If they had not ended, we would probably hang out until the morning. And so, about three hours apart. Moreover, Vika "dispersed" immediately to the "garnets lads", and Ivan asked for us. He suggested to us that he was already in a very “elated” mood, having kissed good-bye with Vikusik. By Seryoga, by that time, the mood had also “improved”, be healthy, so we immediately abandoned sleep. So it happened. Dimon, looking at such an alignment, quickly took up the “elevation” of his mood, of course, manually, since I could no longer help him at that moment. - They started using me from the very beginning. Sorry for the vulgarity. From behind the wall it was clearly audible, as Vika groans in her characteristic rhythm, so that there, too, did not lose her time for nothing.

In a kaleidoscopic mode, we were engaged in all sorts of intercourse, limited only by the physiology of the female body! Still, drinking erased most of the impressions. Sometimes, I remember, I even managed to stand on my knees. But men had no problems with staying, at least in the part concerning their separate parts of the body. And I also want to add that my ass today does not hurt so much anymore. Still, the workout thing is surprisingly useful! And my ass was trained yesterday all, I think. Although, with absolute certainty I can not say this.

I don't even remember falling asleep. But I think it was already early in the morning, because I woke up today with great difficulty. And when I woke up, all in dried semen, with a tent on my head, creaking with joints, like an unlubricated transforming robot, discovered that my husband was ready to go hunting for return tickets. She only managed to kiss him before leaving. Not even cleaning the teeth.

And brushing your teeth, it should be noted, like other hygiene procedures, is not easy. Many, as I have noticed, without further thinking, take baths and wash themselves right in the sea. This option does not suit me. In the sea, you know, pee! Therefore, we have to use spring water. And the help of others, by the way, too. More precisely, so far from those around me, either Vika or Dimon helped me, but not today. Naturally! - Dimona is not near me. Therefore, Ivanushka helped me a lot with washing, apparently, in gratitude for the wonderful night from which I remember little. Whatever it was, Vanya skillfully using wet wipes, saved me from the smudges of sperm on my back and other parts of the body. I would even say - especially on (in) other parts of the body, where there was a lot of sperm! So the morning exercise was not only useful from a hygienic point of view, but also brought me a lot of pleasant erotic sensations. I got excited.

And then my excitement went on increasing. My eloquent washing did not remain unnoticed among the masses, it was not for nothing that I tried, the masses woke up and began to show signs of attention to us with Vika. Therefore, our breakfast was held in a great sexual atmosphere, we almost did not feed with a spoon. - So much care!

Then, the care acquired more distinct elongated forms, since by that time the meal was already finished. And it began with a bathing time - a tanning pastime, accompanied by all sorts of gentle touches, strokes and kisses. I frankly enjoyed the opportunity not to bother with moral and ethical questions, but to receive my share of affection from any of our gentlemen until my husband returned. Well, gentlemen, of course, did not want to miss the moment. Then we found a camera thrown in a tent, we looked at the photo materials together and began to take pictures again. Messy, but fun, we fixed our bathing, then our sunbathing, then group portraits ... I noticed that our photo experiments were filmed not only by us, but also by people from neighboring tents. Then Vika took Vitalik into her mouth, and she and I were offered to move to the tent.

And the shooting began frank porn! I realized that being photographed and having fun is very, very not easy. Seryoga, with a fotik in his hands, sat in the "doors" of the tent and supervised our joint actions. And we, huddling together, tried not to crush each other's legs and arms and, at the same time, create an erotic exposure. For eroticism, in my opinion, there were too many swollen penises. But for quality porn - just right.

This time, my memory, not clouded with wine pairs, did not fail. And the darkness did not hide the details from me. - I remember everything! And as Vika and I took pictures with the members in the mouth, as we lay, legs apart, and kissed, while the men in several hands stroked our bodies. I remember how first Vika, and then I, at the same time, sucked, licked and otdrachivali at the same time to four men. - Incredible feelings! When you squeeze these springy, hot trunks with your hands, when another pulses in your mouth, and a second pokes in your cheek ... When you stop understanding where your organ is and your attention is concentrated only on the teams of the photographer and your own emotions. And the emotions themselves are just going wild! When you look forward to a new team, but someone's end burns your palm. When you stumble (suddenly) on women's lips, sliding across a tight member and licking indiscriminately both the member and those lips ... And then, suddenly, you find yourself lying on your back under a pile of bodies, buried your face in the female vagina, while you have vagina someone attaches something very long and pleasant. Then you have to stand still so that our photographer has time to fix everything, and then suddenly you find a member of the “photographer” near your mouth. You eagerly grab it, realizing that no one takes anything away and you can already afford everything ...

Yes, the impressions are still alive, as you can see. We were very crowded. But what a fantastic feeling of complete unity! - I would not believe that such a thing is possible. I just perceived myself as some part of one huge tangle or even an organism, or something. Agonizing and weakly swaying organism, with a lot of holes and protuberances, tightly coupled and braided into a coherent whole. Five men and two women! It seemed - just something. But I did not stay alone for a second, for a second my mouth and crotch were not empty. And from all sides the hot, sweaty bodies of my partners nestled on me non-stop. I finished. No, of course, not without interruption. - I did not consider it, I gave myself up to some inner experiences, that's all. Yes, it was closely. Yes, - periodically someone interfered with someone. But, at some point, rolling an orgasm, then another ... And more ...

I do not know what those who were in close proximity to our tent saw, heard and thought. I don't even know what those in the tent thought. But I liked it. I liked that I, finally, can not only touch, but also see. I even liked it when the men started splashing their accumulated seed on Vika and me. By that time, I, it seems to me, had already lost the ability to finish, and to think, too. I just found myself choking on sperm and came to my senses.I swallowed everything Vitalik had generously bestowed upon me and, thus, saved her life! A little later, while I was finishing off the remains of the Vitalikov cocktail, somewhere in the lower part of my body another ejaculation took place ... Read more →