In the corridor the bell rings loudly, and women are noisily tumbling into the apartment. In the hands of each - the same package that was Lyudmila. In it - "Ambassador's vodka", smoked sausage, ham, pork, cheese, beer, jars of red and black caviar. Above the heads of women soars the heady smell of French perfume.

There are three of them: Laura, about whom I have already spoken, her classmate Tanya, who lost her husband a year and a half ago and Lida, Lyudmila's older sister. The lady is strict and inaccessible. She was widowed about five years ago. She is already forty, and she seems old to us. With her arrival about sex games, you can forget, although her slim figure immediately attracts the eyes.

It's a pity. Laura is great blowjob. Once she was close to the boy who loved more than anything when Laura sucked his dick and licked his testicles. Then he ended up right on her face. Laura has not lost her skills so far. She was then twenty-five, he was 16-17. Together with her and Lyudmila, then still my wife, we more than once went to the bathhouse. There I often crushed their nipples, tickled the clitoris, but all games ended in sexual intercourse with my wife only. Only once, heated with wine vapors, I went to the toilet, where Lorca ran in to pee (there were no pecks on the doors). And she, sitting on the toilet and writing, showed me all her art. Although Lorca looks great in any clothes, she ceases to cause sexual interest as soon as you undress her: her breasts are small and sharp, her body is thin, like a boy's. But these women have connoisseurs.

Tanya is a woman with well-known large pear-shaped breasts. I once quarreled with my wife and invited me to a restaurant with Lorca and Tanya. It turned out that the girls are sitting without money and can not celebrate Tatiana's birthday. “Catching up” after the tavern we went to Lorca, in whose apartment I sectioned the birthday girl and raped her. True, sexual intercourse was short-lived: the member instantly weakened because Tanya in a fit of passion whispered: “Oh, how good! You do everything like my Genka! ”

Seats at the table after the arrival of new guests lacked. Therefore, without any hesitation, Tanya sat on her knees to Jura, and Laura - to Andrew. (Especially for eroticspace.info - sexitails.org) And only Lida somehow squeezed herself into the chair in which Lyudmila sat. Taking advantage of the situation, the boys soon began, as it were, to accidentally touch women's breasts and thighs, and then, without encountering serious resistance, their playful hands began to climb up to their neighbors in their bosoms. Volodya, sitting in the middle, did not lag behind his friends. But when he got under the skirt to Tatiana, there was an indignant cry from Lida, and the guys became quiet for a while.

He got tired of drinking quickly, and, as usual in large companies, dances began. I put on a French chanson, and bow-legged Andrei immediately invited Lyudmila to the dance, and Yuri, inspired by their example, to Tatiana. In the twilight behind Lydia, they pressed tightly against each other. The guys tried to give up on the priests of their partners. Those did not mind. Then Andrey from behind lifted Lyudmila's skirt and, putting her ass on public display, began stroking the skin gleaming in the semi-darkness. Once again, I felt like it was filled with blood and shaking my tearing member out of my pants.

But Andrew did not stop there. He unwrapped his partner so that he could put his hand in her panties, and stuck to her lips. Yuri immediately did a similar operation with Tatiana. But Lyudmila freed herself from the embrace and, taking Andrei by the hand, took him to the bathroom.

The next dance I invited Tanya, Yuri Laura, and Volodya Lida.The awesome dance continued until Volodya, squeezing Lydia tightly in his arms, did not press her lips. And she answered the kiss! Who can understand the soul of a woman? Lida allowed to take off all her clothes and appeared before everyone who was in the room, completely naked. Neat breasts of the second size, a slightly narrowish pelvis, slender legs - the body of a forty year old woman could not help but admire!

Soon, in different corners of the room, men and women merged in ecstasy: Tanya and I took a sofa, Jura pleaded Laura in the chair, and Volodya and Lida enjoyed each other on the floor.

Returning to the room, Andrey and Lyudmila watched with interest. And when, one by one, the men were discharged into their women, my ex-wife surprised everyone again: “Guys, let's remove the table!” What didn’t cause much excitement. It was only when the women somehow covered up the naked bodies, and at the suggestion of Tanya we drank love, did Lyudmila force us to remove them from the “table”. We moved to the kitchen, drank "for the beautiful ladies, among whom there were none to give."

And Lyudmila returned to the room and laid a large blanket on the floor.

- We will sleep? - I asked hopefully.

“Fool,” Ludmila laughed. “Who knows what chamomile is?”

And, without waiting for an answer, she suggested: “Girls, let's show?”

Persuade did not have to. Ladies undressed and lay down on the floor with their heads to each other.

- See the flower? - Lyudmila continued to smile derisively. - And now, bees, pollinate him! Distribute on the petals, and as you finish, move clockwise. And we will see which of you has the most pollinating petals.

This idea of ​​the male part of our company met with enthusiasm. Four beautiful female bodies, such different breasts, "slits", differing from each other in size "sponges" and "hole diameter", luxurious ass ... True, even though each of us managed to "try" all four women, our strength in the end, obviously exhausted. Women did everything possible to bring our “spears” into a martial position; we didn’t deliver them much pleasure. And what pleasure can you say, if each of the ladies with great difficulty raised our exhausted "dignity"? And the last “petal” I immediately “pollinated”, before I even managed to find a suitable opening for the last drop of “pollen”.

And then the word took Lorca. It turned out that her friend was working at one of the tourist centers. We will be given a two-story house, she said, we can sleep, relax, breathe fresh air, go to the bathhouse with a ten-meter pool and, most importantly, restore our strength exhausted by the sex marathon.

Although her proposal did not cause me a response, I went out of town with the whole company. Why? First, the fault of this (laugh as you like!) Herd instinct. Secondly, I wanted to rehabilitate myself for the unsuccessful “introduction of pollen” into the four petals of “chamomile”. First of all, the one I tried to “pollinate” last (it was my ex-wife). Thirdly, I really like to swim. Especially in the pool. And, fourthly, and this is the main thing, I really wanted to figure out where the ladies have packages with scarce products ?!

(To be continued)