Before lunch, Svetlana’s apartment was completely silent, as all the participants of a sleepless night slept soundly.

And then a new day began.

Both for me and for our hospitable hostess, it all started with a sense of shame and embarrassment.

I was tormented by these emotions due to the fact that I managed on the first night of my stay in Moscow to “ignite” with a woman fit for me as a mother, who was initially assigned the role of my patroness, and now it was completely incomprehensible how I should go further with myself .

Svetlana was even worse, as her drunken night-time behavior didn’t fit into any moral imperatives at all.

But most of all, and me, and her presence in the apartment of three foreign men.

Unlike us, Andrei, Mikhail and Valera, felt absolutely comfortable, businesslike.

Not bothering to dress, flaunting around the apartment in shorts, they joked in the most boorish way about Svetlana and me.

- And I knew, boys, that Sasha our rushing beauty, it was immediately obvious.

- Yes, we are getting old, only we are overpowered, the bird flew to the young one in bed.

- Well, the same age dick is not looking, ha ha.

I did not know how to react to these subring, but the reaction of Svetlana did not have to wait long.

Refreshed, combed, made-up, she no longer resembled yesterday's drunken slut, once again transformed into a spectacular, social lady.

Svetlana was again in her dressing-gown, provocatively emphasizing all the curves and proportions of the well-groomed body of an adult, beautiful woman with a still high, lush breasts, clearly defined waistline, rounded, lush buttocks and long, smooth legs.

Standing in the middle of the living room, having royally put her hands on her sides, she angrily bummed her eyes.

- So, boys, walked and that's enough! March from my house!

It was convincing, and at some point the guys were gone.

- Light, come on, you swear.

Andrew, smiling conciliatingly, approached her, trying to hug her waist, but the woman pulled away.

- Quickly bring down, I told you everything!

- And if you do not fall down? What is it?

- In the police wanted? This I can arrange for you, suckers!

Andrey's smile became unpleasant in an instant.

- Come on let's talk.

In one motion, he grabbed Svetlana by the shoulders, and pushed into the bedroom, slamming the door behind him.

I jumped up, ready to help the woman, but Valery made way for me.

- San, wait. Well you yourself saw that night was. They will now figure it out. There is no worse between a man and a woman in such matters.

There were muffled voices in the bedroom, fussing, but there was no shout and noise that could have been expected in a serious conflict, and my confidence was shaken.

And Valera continued to develop his success:

- Well, what are we, the bespredelschik, in your opinion, which ones? She herself wants all of this, but the woman just wanted to show off. Let them talk. She will thank you herself later.

I stood in indecision, trying to hear from Svetlana calls for help, but the minutes flew, but nothing terrible seemed to be happening.

Valera opened the bedroom door a little, looked into the crack, then smiled, winked at me, and motioned with his finger.

To my surprise, there was no limit.

Svetlana was on her bed on all fours.

Her robe was lying on the floor, and right over Valera and I were watching a big, fleshy female ass between the buttocks of which Andrew was attached, most actively ramming my mother's girlfriend, with her dick.

Instead of trying to free herself, to resist, to be indignant, the woman herself obediently leaned on her hands and diligently arched her back with each new push of Andrei.

What happened between Svetlana and Andrey could be called intercourse, tough, passionate, bewitching, but not at all tender.

With one hand, Andrei held Svetlana by her gorgeous hair, forcing him to raise his head, and acting as if he were circling a mare.

With another hand, he occasionally loudly spanked a woman on the ass, bringing the fat on her tender, fleshy buttocks to swaying, as if he was playing on a tight drum with inspiration.

Fucking my mother's girlfriend, Andrei practically growled, repeating time after time:

- Now everything is clear to you, bitch? Now everything is clear to you, bitch? Now everything is clear to you, bitch?

His questions were clearly rhetorical in nature, and the answer to them was eloquently erotic squealing, actively podmahivayuschey him women.

When Andrew let out her hair, pressed his body fully to the woman, dug his hands into Svetlana’s nervously trembling thighs, and froze, I realized that he had finished.

The man lazily rolled away to the side, and Svetlana, feeling freedom, fell exhausted on the bed, and turning over on her back, only then, saw me and Valera, who were standing in the doorway.

She shyly “oyknuv”, with one hand she began frantically fumbling around in search of a robe, and the other tried to somehow cover her nakedness.

I continued to "stupid", and stood with an idol, but Valera confidently entered the room, and in an instant he was on the bed, next to the woman.

At once, after lowering his pants, he caught Svetlana by the legs, pulled him over, and bent them in her knees, at the same time not allowing them to be brought together.

Caught unawares, the woman still crawled on the bed, hoping to break free, but Andrei came to help a friend, holding Svetlana by the shoulders.

There was no more confidence in the beauty's voice, but there were some pleading intonations:

- Well, why are you so me ... Like some kind of fucking ... Well, it is impossible so ...

Svetlana's tirade was interrupted when Valera in one motion entered her from above, and began to rhythmically move, covering the woman with his body.

A sign of Svetlana’s complete surrender was her long legs, first thrown up, and then tightly closed at Valera's back.

The man entered into a rage, tightly pressed her hips to his chest, providing himself with the maximum depth of the invasion, and continued to move with renewed vigor.

On the move, throwing off his pants into the room, Mikhail fell in.

Having taken a place near Svetlana's head, he tried to attach his erect penis to her mouth, but while the woman lay on her back, pumped up by Valera, it was too difficult to do.

- Valera, have a conscience, put her cancer!

Valera stopped, coming out of the female womb, and as if a rubber doll, spun Svetlana, turning from the back to the stomach.

Caught on her stomach, she froze, for which she received a weighty slap on the ass:

- What sprawled, get up in a pose, bitch!

The team and the blow acted in the best possible way, Svetlana immediately jumped up, raising herself on her hands and sticking out her ass.

Now nothing prevented Michael to insert a member between her lips, and Valera to tear a woman from behind.

After taking a few more steps to the bed, I was already standing so close that I could see drops of sweat falling down from the ripe breasts of the woman, and down the beefy thighs down the tracks from her secretions and the remnants of Andrew’s sperm.

Due to Valera’s sharp jolts from which Svetlana’s body was shaking, she clearly couldn’t concentrate on the blowjob, which didn’t suit Michael at all.

Having closed his palms on the back of Svetlana's head, he first deeply planted her head on his sexual organ, and then, adjusting to Valera's rhythm, with the same frequency began to fuck the woman in the mouth.

Choking on unexpected entry into her throat, choking on saliva, Svetlana tried to pull her head back, but firmly held by Mikhail, achieved only what she received from him several not strong, but sharp blasts.

- Suck, slut, suck, I said!

Now Svetlana had no choice but to simply accept both members, methodically drilling her from two sides.

The guys finished almost at the same time. First, Mikhail released Svetlana's head, and on her chin, the weeping remnants of his sperm slid down, then, with a sigh of relief, discharged Valera fell off of her.

The liberated woman collapsed on her stomach, breathing heavily.

So far, the satisfied Mikhail and Valera took a deep breath, Andrei watching the events, drew attention to me.

- Well, what are you hanging? Go fuck her too while she is hot!

Svetlana reached his words faster than me.

- No, no, just not him! I can't do this! What will his mother say!

She was already half-sitting, trying to block the entrance to the oozing pussy with her wide, tanned thigh, and covering her heavy breasts with her hands.

Her beautiful hair was disheveled, cosmetics smeared on the face along with saliva and sperm, and her legs slipped down, both her own and male secretions.

Such a rakish woman who had just been kicked off by three men was driving me crazy with desire, and Andrei saw that perfectly.

He knocked Svetlana on his back, and barked at the top of his voice:

- It is too late to build oneself from yourself! Spread your legs fast!

Once again, I was convinced that in certain situations, tough teams act not only on dogs, but also on people, because Svetlana obeyed without question, relaxing on her back, spreading her long legs wide and showing off her swollen pussy in all its glory.

I already had no time for reflection, throwing off my clothes, I rushed into the Light, lay down from above, and was brought in, not falling from the excitement of a member into her vagina.

- Help him, bitch!

And Svetlana again obeyed, she herself inserted my penis into herself, and then I was already frantically moving into her wet, hot hole, feeling how she was beginning to swing me, and enjoying her moans ...

Wriggling, she, apparently, in a ridiculous attempt to somehow justify herself in front of her, biting her lip, constantly screamed out loud, as if the spell: “I am not fucking! I do not fucking! I do not fucking ... ".

From these words, so paradoxically diverging from her real behavior, I, an animal beast, increased the pace, and when Svetlana began to shake from her orgasm, she finally poured into her, surrendering herself to the pleasure without a trace.

There was a pause in the bedroom that Valera had broken.

- Now football is starting on TV, ours are playing, let's go watch.

Everyday, as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened, the three men headed into the living room.

I followed only after turning around at the exit to catch a glimpse of Svetlana.

She remained lying on the bed, only raising her head slightly and meeting my gaze.

In the wild, almost insane, wandering eyes of a fucked woman, shame, weakness, horror were read, but at the same time lust, pleasure, and something else, frankly fucking, which made my penis tense again ...