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there and then flowed sweet fragrant juices, filling with new waves of already already soaked panties. It was time to get rid of them! With difficulty escaping from the passionate embrace, I leaned back against the concrete wall and began to unfasten the button on the shorts with shaking, unresponsive hands. I barely coped with the simple buckle, I jerked them off along with the panties to the ankles.

- Gum is? - I asked in a broken, excited whisper.

- Not! - as then, Peter, who had already lowered his pants, let out a breath of air.

- Pancake! Okay, carry my bag, I thought it was there! - I threw to him, in exhaustion caressing the palm of his current kisulyu.

Funny for picking on the belt and buttons, Peter rushed headlong to a halt. The conversation inside the verse for a moment, and immediately resumed with a new force. Apparently, the eldest made it clear that excellent.

Literally in a moment, he grew up in front of me, with my bag at the ready, unbuttoning his ill-fated belt as he went.

Taking the bag out of his impatient hands, I frantically began to dig in it, turning over hundreds of lipsticks, tubes, jars and other rubbish - a permanent inhabitant of handbags - with manicured fingers. Finally, I fished out two rectangular boxes. I bought with my husband, but apparently not destiny! Well, do not disappear the same good!)

Throwing them into a man confused in his pants, I hung the bag on the reinforcement pin sticking out of the wall, and, turning my butt and bending the back, rested against the wall of the stop.

Here's a man for fifty dollars !!! His penis, which appeared from his pants, under rubbing his hands, increased, swollen, his head seemed to have grown like a mushroom under an autumn rain! Scarlet - Scarlet! And the main thing was like a youth! I was amazed at what I saw, but my surprise was not limited to this, I was sure that the village peasant, starving for a woman, would immediately rush to ram me.

It was not there! He suddenly fell to my wet slit, began to lick her like a dog ...

For a long time like me did not spoil! his tongue wandered around my lips, penetrated into the depths, lips sucked the button of the clitoris, as if the baby sucks the mother's breast. From such manipulations, I felt that I was approaching an orgasm ... and I received it when a member began to sink into me.

- And when did he have time? - flashed in my head, - I just licked, and now he is pumping me up. I was so excited that I felt no particular inconvenience from a big, fat cock. Even on the contrary, feeling how the piston completely fills me, forcing me to sag lower and lower and more actively ass off, flew farther and farther into the transcendental edges of a series of orgasms.

Peter knew his stuff. Experience is experience! He changed the amplitude, pumping me up in a measured way — either quickly, like a mechanical piston of a machine, or by slowing down the pace, or touching lightly, by entering only one head ... then sharply introducing it to the full depth. I lost the sense of time, I was fine. It was hard to hold back. Every now and then it was necessary to hold the breath, to press the escaping groans of pleasure. Apparently, this did not work out very well for me, since the volume of the conversation behind the wall was deliberately increased, the men tried to distract their daughter as best they could. After a couple of minutes, I huddled in an orgasm ... Peter, growling like a bear, snapped a condom with a click and flooded my ass with hot streams of whitish nectar.

Closing my eyes, I enjoyed the tried and tested. But not for long. And not a minute passed, as the changing of the guard took place. One changed the other. Reluctantly, opening my eyes shut, I turned and saw Andrei standing behind and watching everything that was happening. His pants had already been lowered and he was already supplying an equally impressive organ with a shiny elastic band.

- Come on Andryukha, I warmed it up already! Hot chick! Said his senior comrade, buttoning up his naughty pants.

It did not take long to wait. Fresh, strong member sweetly smacking, disappeared in the depths of my body, dragging myself into the abyss of pleasure.The lower abdomen was sweetly whining, the sharp heat poured in its depths, pouring already and pretty polished stenochku, new portions of slippery, squishing moisture. Andrew immediately took a good pace, it became very hard to restrain groans. Gritting my teeth with all my strength, I held my breath, tried to distract myself, think about something else, but the strong hot rod that walked inside me did not let me relax for a second. Gentle walls of the vagina are treacherously - helpfully moving apart under its pressure, letting it go deep inside, where the brisk hot head actively rammed the flesh excited to the limit. Such deep and powerful blows were particularly strong. Each time, fireworks started to explode in my head, scattering myriads of caviar of sweet pleasure to all body cells ...

From the sweet dope of unearthly buzz I was pulled out by a small cry from somewhere on the side:

- Hush you! The girl has already begun to worry! Where is mom, what's wrong with her! - This is Dima, apparently at the behest of Peter Vladimirovich came to cool our ardor a little.

“Okay, let me shut you up, or else you mumble like a country cow!” - He grinned, slowly unbuttoning the belt on sports trousers.

- How kind of you! - I snapped back, but, nevertheless, looking up, finally, from the wall, reached for the third, in the last hour, member.

Another instance also pleased with its impressive size, although it was smaller than the previous ones. And it became more comfortable to stand - Dima supported me by the shoulders and head, besides, I was securely fixed on strong sticks in front and behind. Andrey powerfully pushed from behind, pushing me forward with force, where I, in turn, with the same force, strung my mouth on delicious, caused Dima. It seems that such a state of affairs was completely satisfactory, so he simply carelessly enjoyed the process, leaving his lips and Andryushkin to give him pleasure.

Andrew behind set a new pace of the game. Aloud, he began to count:

- One two Three! - On the count of one and two members plunged not deep ... but by three ...! Oooh, that was something! A sharp, powerful deep push inward, all the way to the uterus ...

So Dima also picked up the game ... they are two voices, they began to count:

Time! Two three!!! - pierced me from two sides.

Well, how can you not support the team? Now, when I entered into a rage, I screamed in silence, with them:

- Once! Two three!!!

The pace behind has noticeably increased, Andrei often and deeply breathed. Another moment - and the strongest push in the crotch just strung me on Dimin member for the very tonsils. Immediately I felt how brisk hot streams beat deep inside of me, trying to break through a thin rubber barrier.

- What are you, ohrenel something ??? - outraged, I fired from the mouth member - So after all, you can choke!

The men, holding back, laughed.

- Ok, ok, sorry! - he apologized apologetically - Just your machine is cool!

- Go already, turner - miller! - I smiled, I answered.

Dima immediately did not fail to take advantage of the vacant "workplace". And again a strong swotting, sweet juicy sobs of the current vagina again. For another ten minutes, I diligently worked my ass, podmahivaya his "boyfriend."

Lubricated vaginal fluid literally flowed like a river, loud smacking and squishing sounds already drowned out my mooing. Dima then pulled out his penis completely, and then again easily sank into the slippery hot depth, then he dug me in short shallow blows. Each push inside me was sweetly given by long waves of pleasure, smoothly spreading all over my body. This feeling was already difficult to call simply the pleasure of good sex, it was rather some sort of prolonged orgasm.

The pressure from behind noticeably increased, and after half a minute, just a furious swotting, Dima, tearing the prezik, splashed my ass with hot streams. For a minute I stood, without changing my position, trying to recover from such a sex marathon. I haven't plowed me like that for a long time !!! Then, putting a hand back, I felt my ass and a loaded hole, on the way, into the hot cocktail of my lubricant and male sperm.

- Yeah, gentlemen, damn it! - I grumbled jokingly - They made a girl, and then there was no grass to grow! Hand my bag!

Dima, detachedly refueling a member who had not yet fully fallen into his pants, did not immediately respond. Then, suddenly, having startled, he came to his senses, and, taking off my bag from a steel hook, gave it to me. Again, after a long tinkering in the contents, I finally took out a package of napkins. It took four pieces to clean the butt alone, it was useless to wipe the cunt. Judging by her lustful mood, she was going to flow for a long time and abundantly.

Something like pulling shorts and quickly recovering, we went to a halt to the others. I immediately tried to stretch my usual smile to my exhausted face, so as not to frighten my daughter. She looked at me anxiously with her big eyes, but when she saw that everything was all right with me and I just "showed the way to my uncles," I immediately calmed down. In a casual fun conversation, we finally waited for the bus. Men were very warm and gallantly escorted us. Having put Julia on the bus first, each of the men considered it his duty to help me climb, supporting my ass.

Finally, I handed Peter my panties. Which all this time kept folded in her fist.

- I'll definitely come for them! - I winked at the mourners.

Already sitting on the bus and having prepared the ticket for the checkout by an elderly conductor, I just now looked at the numbers stamped on it - 696696. The ticket turned out to be Happy! - I smiled to myself.

Thanks for the help of aleksnoi who provided great help and support in writing this story! Without him, most likely he would never have been published ...

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16 comments
  • September 6, 2012 1:44

    not bad

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  • Lazarus (a guest)
    September 6, 2012 5:47

    Well, by the way, I would even say well ... as if it’s good, or if it isn’t without a dill, otherwise, I confess, at first I was worried about the daughter of this young lady ...

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  • Loki (a guest)
    September 6, 2012 12:59

    Easy and pleasant story.

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  • September 6, 2012 15:16

    Everything turned out nice and gallant)) Easy and pleasant story.

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  • Sanamic (a guest)
    September 6, 2012 18:21

    Really good story, for a long time this was not. And really about adultery, but lately, everything that was possible was pulled to treason, swing and even sex wifa.
    Thanks to the author.

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  • Boss A. (a guest)
    September 6, 2012 23:09

    Really treason! Good story! How now it is accepted to write - author write escho!

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  • Critic (a guest)
    September 7, 2012 13:49

    The story is good, but I would pussy zaschil her

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  • Baby deer (a guest)
    September 7, 2012 15:11

    Why sew something? Let her use it on the side! small sin - booty on the side of the twist! I would like my lovely little wife to increase my horns like that, especially if the fucking device has a huge device and it will please her well. ebiri should be inseminated, and horny little husbands lick, raise offspring and serve the house.

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  • valera (a guest)
    September 8, 2012 0:02

    absolutely agree. lucky people with their wives. if mine was like that.

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  • Alexey (a guest)
    September 8, 2012 6:55

    Cool story! Very exciting! Solid 10.
    To the author - write a sequel!

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  • Casanova (a guest)
    September 8, 2012 15:15

    her wife is a whore, not interesting, and another child with strangers, one word stupid whore, and wrote like that weird ... sorry for mate.

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  • September 9, 2012 12:24

    Loved to read. Many thanks to the author for submitting the story.

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  • Leonard (a guest)
    September 9, 2012 14:16

    great story, but why such a strong mention of condoms? without them it would be much more exciting and reckless. =)

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  • Alexey (a guest)
    September 9, 2012 15:26

    I agree!

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  • Alex (a guest)
    September 11, 2012 9:33

    After work is impossible. A friend can be checked.And in the village today you fart and tomorrow everyone will know. And how can you count when your mouth is busy.

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  • Spressin (a guest)
    September 14, 2012 1:44

    as they say: happy is not the one who has a lot of dough. happy is he whose wife is faithful

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