Ksyusha thought that a light flashed in Vika’s eyes and she obediently opened her mouth. Ksyusha stuck the very end of the haloimeter there and made sure that her friend squeezed him tightly with her teeth.

And only then Ksyusha moved closer, putting his hands on his crack and stretching the sex lips to the sides.

Alexander, looking at this, slowed down the pace and craned his neck, trying to look at everything better. And Vika, not helping herself with her hands, tried to stick an artificial member into the crack of her friend.

But it turned out only from the fourth attempt. Alex seemed to podgadvat moment and drove his penis a little more just when Vika was close to success and the phallus in the girl’s lips just slipped on Ksyusha's sexual lips, time and time making her smile blissfully and make short moans.

But in the end, Victoria managed, despite all attempts by Alex to delay the process, to hit the target accurately and the red member plunged into Xenia’s cave a few centimeters.

Ksyusha stroked her friend on the head, whispering praise, and slowly began to crawl closer.

Alexander slowed down to slow, why Victoria was exactly. And Ksyusha planted a phallus without problems. And, looking down, I saw how her lower lips touched Victoria's lips. The girl kept looking up, trying to understand how much Xenia liked what was happening, but only ran into her blissful gaze.

And Ksyusha experienced some strange pleasant sensation. There was a dick inside, Alex gazing at the girl, and Vicki’s sponges, though they didn’t caress Xenia’s pussy, but one touch gave a pleasant feeling.

But there was something else above all this. Perhaps that the first time she had imposed something on others. She invented something of her own and carried out without asking someone else's opinion. Not caring how they will understand it, not expecting any praise or censure. Ksenia just enjoyed the feeling that she was on a horse, that the steering wheel was in her hands. That she controls what is happening, that at any moment she can say a word and Victoria will begin to actively fuck her.

The feeling of power. Not political, but sexual. The feeling that others are willing to obey her. Because of good imagination or appearance - without a difference. Ksenia just enjoyed the control.

And looking at Victoria's lips, touching her pink lips, Ksenia felt an incomparable pleasure. For the first time, Ksyusha realized that she attracted Oksana.

Ksenia nodded Alex head and he gradually gained momentum. But this time he pushed his dick into Victoria's ass abruptly, throwing her little body forward again and again, stringing Ksyushu on his dick in this way. Each forward movement was accompanied by a ringing clap on Vika’s bottom. And every ten to fifteen popping guy stopped and changed the hole, taking out a member of Victoria's ass and pushing him into her pussy.

However, Xenia quickly came to taste. When Alex fucked Vika in the ass, the blows were sharp, the dick just drove all the way, and Victoria’s face pressed into Xenia’s pussy. And when Alexander moved his dick into the wet slit of the girl - then the blows were more often, faster, Vika barely had time to move backwards, as her nose again rested against the swollen clit of Xenia.

- On me! - Ksyusha pleaded, seeing Alex not a long time left. - Cum on me! You are welcome!

The guy didn’t take his eyes off Xenia the whole time they were in this position, and now, seeing how the girl with her eyes frantic with lust begged him to give her a portion of sperm, could not resist.

Probably, the situation itself brought him to the boiling point, as he said later. The guy once again changed the hole, several times squeezing Victoria into the crack of her friend and, pulling a member from the ass, sent him up.

Ksenia saw a jet break out of the phallus, soared up and, having flown over Victoria's head, still having her friend buried in the crotch, landed on Ksyusha.

A white stripe rubbed its chest, lay down on the tummy, a few drops fell on the crack and went further, splashing Victoria's hair and ending its way just below the scapula. The second lay close, reaching right up to Xenia's chin, who felt a few drops on her lips. The rest were less powerful, splashing the girl's tummy and finally spoiling her hair-style Vika.

Ksyusha moaned from pleasure - in spite of the fact that every movement stopped, she felt delighted with what was happening. Hands she held on his chest, instantly rubbed a portion of sperm on it. She ran her fingers over her tummy, wetting them in a flowing fluid and licked them without hesitation.

Alex's cum tasted like spiced juice with a fair amount of lemon. Slightly sour, but intoxicating and monstrously fragrant. Ksyusha instantly stopped feeling any other smells, except for the rich spicy aroma that enveloped the room with a soft cloud of perfume.

“Give me ten minutes to catch my breath and I can repeat,” Alex said, wiping sweat from his brow.

Victoria released a phallus from her lips and, lazily turning to Alexander, began languishingly sucking his beginning to fall member.

- Let's give five, - after a minute looking up, she said, waving Xenia's hand to join.

Ksenia did not make herself beg. She immediately slipped out of bed and, sitting next to her friend, began to caress his testicles with her tongue.

***

No matter how Ksenia tried, now she hardly remembered her former life. Faded, empty, lifeless. Rare parties and visits to Vika - that’s all that was somehow remembered. But in recent weeks, everything went upside down.

Ksyusha stepped into the abyss and now there was no way back. Xenia herself would not want to return. Now she really lived. Every day she was remembered, every morning she woke up with a blissful smile. And Ksyusha was sure - now it will be so.

Her meetings with the guys were still fleeting in nature, but in her heart Xenia already knew that she was ready to slow down a bit and start looking for her prince. Now she is ready to give him an unforgettable pleasure, from which he simply does not want to leave.

Vanya was a similar candidate.

It would seem - a short, slightly stooped lad. But there was something special about him. Something that Xenia, with all her desire, could not see, only felt a wild fire deep inside.

Ivan was barely one hundred seventy - only a little taller than Ksyusha herself. He dressed like most peers - blue jeans and a T-shirt in the summer heat. Dark short hair, brown eyes, pretty face with a wide chin.

What he attracted the attention of Xenia? She herself did not know. He just turned out to be the best option to spend the day "sensibly," as she now called it. But, despite Ksyusha’s unambiguous phrase that she was ready to come to his house and have sex, the guy politely managed to twist her words and the girl herself did not notice how she agreed to go on a full date with him.

And Ksyusha decided on another experiment. Little prank, if you like.

The girl wore high-heeled shoes, tight-fitting top and mini-skirt. And so that it was not boring, Ksyusha added to it alongside small balls presented by Oksana.

For the first time she decided to try them out soon after the orgy. The mood was not the best, the body was still sore, and Ksyusha wanted to relax - put on balls and went to clean the apartment.

At first, the girl did not feel anything special. One had only to stand on the spot or sit down - and the balls inside the vagina were hardly felt at all. But while walking - the effect was amazing. Less than half an hour as all the thoughts of Xenia focused solely on sex. Hands rubbed the kitchen table, and in the imagination of Ksyusha only lust reigned - pictures and images replaced each other with wild frequency, more and more inflaming the girl.

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