and started moving, scratching there and biting at the neck. Tears spilled from her eyes. But it seems it only turned him on. "Do not!!! Stop it !!! ”- Dasha cried out in a voice, squeezing from pain. Oleg swung short and hit her face hard, so much so that she fell. It was inconvenient to rise, half-removed tights interfered, tears blanketed my eyes. Blood trickled from his nose. Dasha tried to get on all fours and immediately felt like Oleg grabbed her by the hips, lifted higher, spread her legs wider with the pressure of her legs and with one blow drove a strong big dick into a dry unprepared bosom. Dasha huddled in his hands, but he, with her head resting on the fence, did not allow him to jump off the rhythmically moving like a piston of a poured barrel. To the horror of Dasha, she felt her nipples hardening and the excitement of a hot wave rises from below. The gentle cave was moistened, and the trunk slid faster, no longer bringing pain, but caressing and giving pleasure. She unwittingly groaned, cursing herself and wanting to continue. At this time, Oleg finished, pulled out a member and ordered: "Dress up, whore!" Dasha silently pulled on her pantyhose, which stuck her legs in sperm. Oleg took her by the elbow and brought her to the station square, where Egor was smoking on the bench.

They caught the car and took it to the apartment to Oleg. He threw a towel and a bathrobe at her and sent her to the bath. They themselves sat in the kitchen, opened a vodka bubble and, under a drink and a snack, were discussing some affairs in an undertone. Dasha was sitting on the edge of the bath, the water gurgled, and her thoughts jumped over one another. The worst thing was that she was sure that Bears were no longer alive. She burst into tears, not thinking about herself. She did not care. Dasha carefully washed, carefully washing away the traces of Oleg, as if it were possible. Washed off with a surprisingly clean and fragrant towel. She put on a robe that barely covered her hips. She stood for a while in thought, and resolutely stepping out of the bathroom, walked into the kitchen with the men. They were already tipsy and looked at her with undressing glances. “Eat it!” - Oleg pushed a clean plate to it. She, realizing that it is necessary to eat, put food on the plate. Egor poured half a glass of vodka and put "Drink!" In front of her.

“I don't drink vodka,” Dasha decided to refuse.

- Now you drink! - Oleg said threateningly.

She looked at his hand in dismay and remembered the blow. Hastily spilling alcohol, she tried to drink it in one gulp. The scorching liquid rushed into the throat, causing coughing and tears. The boys began to neigh, Yegor put a glass of water in her hand.

She washed down the vodka and began to eat in silence, feeling the alcohol pouring inside, relaxing and fogging the brain. They made her drink more and seemed to forget about her existence. The guys started talking again about something different, not paying more attention to it. Dasha ate, sat for a while and walked, swaying, into the apartment, as she understood, now she will be here for a while. She went into a small room, it looks like a bedroom. There was a tidy wide old bed, or rather an antique, metal one, with beautiful knobs on the backs. Dasha sat down and then lay down. Strongly dizzy from drunk. A few minutes later she fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't know how much she had overslept, but when she felt that she was being touched unceremoniously, she opened her eyes. In front of her were drunk Oleg and Yegor. She was completely naked lying on the bed with her hands tied to the back. The guys were undressing, eating her eyes and grinning. Dasha picked up her legs, trying to cringe and become as small as possible.

- What, slut? Is it scary? - Oleg sniffed and splashed the girl on the bed with a jerk for his leg.

Realizing that she could not do anything, she was silent. Oleg spread her legs and sat between them

carefully considering the shaved pussy. \

“Look,” he beckoned to Yegor, “not even broken-up!”

The two of them began to try to penetrate the fingers, delaying the lips, pushing the clitoris and

reviewed it, exchanging comments.

- All my life I wanted to examine in detail what the women had there - stroking enthusiastically, pushing, feeling and trying to look inside, said Egor.

- So much for the case, do what you want! - Oleg once again blew out and sat down beside him. - Come on, pick it! - while I'm jerking off. He leaned his back against the back of the bed and, watching Yegor, began stroking the already standing member. Egor continued to experiment on her pussy. All these touches, conversations aroused the half-drunk Dasha, and she was already waiting for what would happen next with lust and desire. Egor bent down and tongue touched the buttons of an excited clitoris. Dasha started, as if shocked by her current and arched, as if she wanted to implant herself on the tongue.

- Wow !!, I saw ???, - Yegor again licked the clitoris, obviously getting pleasure from what teases Dasha. She moaned and pushed her hips ..

- Yes, she has pi @ yes, she has revealed herself !!! the boy looked admiringly as the tender lips opened, exposing the entrance to the cave and were covered with drops of grease. Egor, having been satisfied with the sight of the opened girl's pussy, groping his hands, began to look around, as if looking for something ..
- Cucumber! - Oleg prompted lazily, poddrachivaya member.

Egor rushed to the kitchen and brought a few cucumbers.

Oleg watched with interest as Yegor laid them on the bed in order of size. Egor poured a drink to all three. They drank in one gulp and almost forcibly poured into Dasha, spilling vodka on his chest, licking it and biting standing hard large nipples. She silently wriggled under their teeth, tongues and mercilessly flowed, wanting sex.

At first, Yegor pushed the smallest cucumber and he almost slipped out of his hand.
- In, fuck! -, Oleg sat down next to him and began again to smooth and jerk a member. Egor also brought two fingers into a slippery hole, then three. Dasha shrank a little, but he did not pay attention to this, picked up a rather thick and long cucumber and slowly began to enter inside, enjoying this spectacle. Dasha twitched at first, but she was crushed by Oleg's hands. A rather large cucumber was incredibly exciting, pushing everything and entering tightly, it sank deeper and deeper, forcing her to moan and move her hips towards. But Yegor stopped ... Drunk Dasha wanted only to continue, she began to beg to continue, trying to wrest his hands from the straps. Egor snarled drunkenly, pulled out this cucumber and took the biggest one.

- Well, bitch, you will definitely like this one! - he also slowly, looking into her face, began to introduce a huge cucumber. Dasha rushed about the bed, he tore her and brought unearthly pleasure. Oleg raised her legs up, not giving a twitch and facilitating the passage of a cucumber. The pink hole of the anus shrank from desire, without thinking twice, Egor took a small cucumber, spat on it and began to push it into this alluring hole. Nooooooooooooooooooooe !!! Mommies !!! - Dasha screamed and began to cum violently, pushing cucumbers into torn holes.

She lay panting, slowly recovering. The guys looked at how her cave was oozing and her cuts were visible. No sooner had she fully recovered as Yegor, putting her legs on his shoulders, he introduced a rather large cock, slowly spreading out completely wet and slippery lips from the ending, began to move measuredly, plunging him completely and gradually speeding up, pawing, sniffing hard and occasionally slapping on her elastic ass. Oleg, having ceased stroking his member, walked over to the headboard and turned to face Dash. I tried to insert a member into her mouth, but she clenched her teeth. Then he grabbed her jaw with his fingers and pressed hard. She involuntarily opened her mouth, where he immediately inserted a member, hissing angrily: "Bite, whore, or spit it out, kill it !!!" The terrified Dasha tried to suck him, but she could not get into the rhythm of his fierce movements, and he just had her in her mouth, holding her hair and driving her deeper and deeper. Here Yegor said that he also wants to give it to her mouth. They changed places, and continued to move violently in it. Only Oleg still had time to pinch her chest, forcing ... Read more →