that i won't let them finish the job. What I was not going to do, in principle. Just as, incidentally, to arrange scandals and throw a tantrum. During the day of my forced absence, many things occurred to me, and Irochkina’s probability of “infidelity”, including. Unless, of course, so to speak. In other words, I suspected (no doubt!) That Irka, while I was on the road, would be used for her intended purpose anyway. There was no jealousy. There was a slight envy. - We leave in a day, and they all remain here for an indefinite period.

In short, I stayed in the tent to watch the process. And then, all at night, at night, - no fig is visible! And here the opportunity to see this porno in detail, but with his own wife in the lead role - it's silly not to use. Therefore, while Ukrainian friends tried to meet with their processes somewhere in the Irkina core, I crawled into the thick of things. From my place of dislocation I could feel freely, shaking from Seryogin's jerks, Irishkina breasts, see how Antonov’s end sinks into my wife's mouth over and over again, hear her noisily drawing air into herself, after each jerk of a member in her body. Without taking part in mating, one can notice a great deal from what has so far escaped attention. For example, how Irkin's jaws move during a blowjob, how she pulls in her cheeks when a member penetrates deep into her mouth. How, almost imperceptibly, saliva runs down her chin. As Irochka periodically, convulsively squeezes the cover and holds her breath, with a particularly successful hit of Seryoga in the depths of her womb. As from two sides, then in tact, then - not really, slaps of male eggs are heard. Or, when suddenly, with a loud champing, the Seryoga piston head falls out of the Irkina vagina. And here I have an erection!

It is not enough for me just to touch my wife by the chest, I already slip somewhere under her and grab her nipple with my mouth. I am lying on my back, I feel that my end is swelling pleasantly. I put my hand under Irkin’s stomach, looking for, pushing Seryogina’s eggs, and I find her clitoris, squeezing in my fingers, - Irochka squeals with joy (mumbles). And immediately ends. I lay, clutching my teeth in her nipple, feeling the Irishkin belly twitching in spasms. I get out from under her, to see how, to the accompaniment of the moans of his wife, Anton flies into her mouth. Grabbing her head with both hands, shoving his process in her mouth.

Of course, with Vika everything was very exciting. But blowjob to an outsider peasant performed by his own spouse ... Words cannot convey! - Here Irochka twitches and moos in orgasm. Here Seryoga, continues to peck her with his dick. And now Anton, with a moan, pulls his head to his belly Irkin. She rests her nose on the male groin, and her chin is slowly flowing down her saliva, mixed with sperm. I'm sitting next to my knees and frantically jerking myself.

And a minute later, when the limp member fell out of the Irochkin mouth, she asked for a time out for a change of posture. With a satisfied sigh, she pulled herself off Seryoga and fell over onto her back. Seryoga and I, as soldiers with guns, with their protruding ends and swollen, shiny heads, jealously watched her movements. As if they were afraid that she would run away, not satisfying our base desires.

Ira, however, was not going to leave us. - She lay down on her back, scattered her limbs and prudently watching Seryoga and I synchronously polish our ends in our fists. The face of my wife, like Vika, had a solid mask of dried sperm, her hair stuck together in clumps, and thick, white drops of Anton were bubbling on her lips and chin. Then Seryoga proposed to try to fuck her together, in two, as he said, holes. This was news to me! I even demanded an explanation.Everything turned out to be very ordinary, while I purchased return tickets, our Ukrainian friends “opened” my wife “from the rear”! And, in addition to everything, everything, and more than once. Fine!? While Seryoga and I were discussing this news, Ira, cramming her fingers in herself, tried to keep herself in good shape.

In the end, we sat her on my penis, bent over, and Seryoga began to join in from behind while I was lying motionless. It turned out he did not immediately and only when I personally parted Irishkin's ass with both hands. Could I imagine 20 days ago such a thing as well !? In short, Seryoga somehow pushed aside and I understood what it means to be "cramped"! - I really flattened cock! At the same time, since I was downstairs, I had to completely squeeze and straighten my legs, otherwise Seryoga had no place left. Fortunately, Seryoga has experience in this kind of entertainment, much more than my wife and I have.

In general, we took a fighting "rack", and away we go. That is, our Ukrainian partner rushed, since neither I, nor Irka, had any place to rush. And technically, impracticable.

I felt every Seryogino movement. It even seemed to me at some point that he, along with me, was in the same hole, and not in different ones. In addition to this, Seryoga still crawled with his eggs in my balls. Until we started, I, in a sinful affair, thought that it would be extremely unpleasant for me to touch the body of a man. But this is all just until they started. And then Seryoga took a quick start, Ira jumped, arched, fell again on my chest, and forgot about her “fears”. Besides, I saw obkin lips in front of my eyes of Irkina and I stared at them with a kiss. For some reason, the thought of having been in her lips, and even someone else left her footprints, wildly got me. I simply lay down with two more bodies, licked another's seed from my wife and thought that just a few minutes ago, a neat member of Anton had penetrated my wife’s mouth. And that his wife sucked with great pleasure that Anton, with no less pleasure, was discharged into her mouth, and I, with even greater pleasure, now lick and swallow this bitter sperm.

Damn, I still get up from these memories! I sit on a pebble, I write, and a member of the top. And around, by the way, people walk, beach life is in full swing. It is necessary, as a teenager, to hide your naughty process between the legs. - There is no clothes! And there is excitement. And there is a taste of someone else’s sperm in your mouth, even after a coffee mug, a few cigarettes and a glass of wine. I wonder what tastes were in Ira's mouth in the morning when she woke up? - Judging by her story, only the lazy did not finish it at night! Yes, she told me about her “adventures” without me. What did you think? But more on that later.

We didn’t have a good time in the sandwich posture, Seryoga “broke down”. And finished, in Irka, of course, with moans wriggling behind her back, without stopping to stick his bent dick into her anus. Through the partition I very much felt how, as in his wife, Seregino poured seed. Irka did not wait for me, and also finished off. She didn’t give me long to be sad, however, she got off of me, turned over and started sucking. By that time, I was already "on the way." Irishkina ass appeared in my field of vision, and I saw what metamorphosis occurred with her delicate (not so long ago) folds in my absence, - what was done to her, that she twisted her so! I imagined THAT! Together with the sperm flowing from her priests, it was enough for me, - I also added my thin seed to my wife’s mouth.

Then we lay there for a while, chatted. Let's go swimming. More precisely, I swim, and Irishka - wash. Then we sunbathed with her. Rather, we sunbathed all over the party, but all this time, my wife shared with me the news. I did not think that it is possible to make so much of the day. Or, to be honest, have time to be fucked so many times a day! Just some unthinkable records for mating.And these, friends of Kharkov! - Why so many sperm in them !? From the local climate, or what? And mine, then what? - Rabies uterus? Nymphomania? She, even when she told me about her adventures, was excited by her own stories. - I have seen.

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