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on this beauty. I, as if nothing had happened, took a plate from the table and went for an addition. Already on the other side of the hall I saw Paul explaining something hotly to Lena. She smiled and nodded politely to him. At the end of dinner, Paul gestured that they were going to swim, and invited us along.

While we were going to change clothes, I asked Lena, since when did she so easily communicate in French. To this she replied to me that with difficulty she understood only every tenth word. But as she understood, he apologized and said something about something beautiful, but she didn’t understand what. At the same time, she blushed so much that I guessed that we were all aware of what our black friend was crucified about. I once again told her that she was absolutely not against a petty intrigue on vacation, and that she didn’t have to be so embarrassed at all, because she was such a beautiful woman and those around her noticed. She slyly looked at me and asked if I was not afraid that I would take everything too far? I replied that to be honest, I'm afraid, but this game turns me on, and I want it to continue ...

When we left the hotel, Paul and Marie were already waiting for us on the steps. They cheerfully gave us up and led us along the path towards the sea. Admittedly, they were already guided here better than us, perhaps, they have been here before. When we went to the sea, we were not on a common beach, but a little apart, in a lovely cove. Marie took out a blanket from her bag and spread it out on pebbles. We, expecting to go to a common beach with sun loungers, of course, did not take anything with us. I had to make room, and all try to fit in together. However, almost immediately everyone went swimming. I swam to the depths, and Marie immediately followed me, who easily cut through the water and occasionally even overtook me. Looking back, I saw that we had already sailed far enough. In the shallow water 2 figures were splashing, Paul was throwing Lena out of the water, she was diving with a shriek, swimming up to him, and he was throwing her out again. I called Marie, and we slowly swam back. As we sailed back, I managed to see their game. They didn’t pay attention to us, Paul’s actions became more and more free, if at the beginning he just took Lena by the waist and threw them out, now he seemed to have time to stroke his hands on his chest, and throwing Lena out of the water, didn’t let go of his hands, and managed to hold them on the hips. Lena, too, now did not immediately appear, but swam up to him under the water, grabbed her hand, and then he pulled it out. When they noticed that we were there, they stopped the game, and just started splashing.

We ran out to the beach and fell on the bedspread. And I was in the middle, between the girls. Paul somehow stayed in the water. Lena, smiling slyly, whispered to me that he could not leave now. "You yourself allowed me to support the game, in general, he now has such an erection there that I'm afraid he will tear his shorts." It turned out that she, swimming up to him under the water, every time had time, until she emerges "accidentally" to rub his chest against his crotch. Since neither Pol nor Marie understood Russian, we could easily speak.

- "Well, I appreciate the size?" - I asked.

- “Once I didn’t calculate the distance, and instead of a hand, I grabbed his penis, it was something, I thought that I took his hand, so I didn’t even let go until I emerged, only then I realized that it was ".

“Wait, wait, is he there, standing naked or something?” How did you grab it? ”

“Well, at first he was in swimming trunks, then he grew up so much that it probably hurt him, so he lowered them. Well, I didn’t know about it, so I grabbed his drin ... ”

- "Well, very big?" - I asked.

- "Then I'll try to show."

Marie had been listening to our words all this time, but she couldn’t understand anything in Russian, of course, without understanding anything. She looked at Paul with disapproval, and we understood that a small scandal was brewing around them.

Paul came out of the water, judging by the bulges in swimming trunks, he failed to cope with the erection completely. He flopped down next to Marie, pressing her against my body. He was chatting in French, she answered him in monosyllables. It seems that they could not talk. Then they got up together and went to the water, there they talked about each other for about 5 minutes, apparently they came to some agreement, embraced, Paul kissed her, took her in his arms and carried her into the water. We joined them after a while. I don’t know what Paul told her, but Marie was cheerful, she was chattering with us something like that she was glad to meet people like us here. I managed to hug and kiss Lena, explaining this roughly by the fact that we are now friends. Paul also went to Lena, and sealed a chaste kiss on the cheek. Luckily, I didn’t have to kiss Paul, there were enough handshakes. Somehow I was not ready for these manifestations of friendship, so I did not know if I should kiss Marie. Lena swam to the depths, Paul dived behind her, and Marie, not waiting for my action, came to me herself. Tradition, she repeated several times, so that I understood that there was nothing like that in these kisses. I leaned toward her, intending to kiss her on the cheek, at that time she looked back at Lena and Paul, who, not paying attention to us, floated farther and farther, and put her lips under the kiss. Immediately not letting me come to my senses, she threw her arms around her neck and really stuck to me. At this point, I could not resist, picked her up with one hand on the ass, with the other I hugged her around the waist and we started a real dance of tongues. This lasted for about 20 seconds, then she gently pulled away from me, smacked on the cheek, and, giggling, swam after our halves. When I caught up with her, she turned to me, put her thumb, and said “Super!”. To which I replied “Belissimo”, realizing late that this is not French at all. However, she understood. We frolicked in the water for about an hour, dried out, and merrily went to the hotel. We got better at understanding each other. Where with gestures, where with words, we were almost like old friends chatting, and even joking. Going to the hotel, we agreed to meet at a disco in the evening and went to numbers.

Lena immediately ran to the bathroom, dragged a bunch of bottles and bottles, without which she did not go anywhere, took turns in her hand, and thought about it. I realized that she was trying to remember the size of Paul's member and, with interest, glanced at her manipulations. After trying everything, she said disappointedly that they were all too small. Then I rummaged in my bag, pulled out my waistcoat foam and gave it to her. It was a can with a diameter slightly smaller than a beer. Lena took her in her hand, pondered, and betrayed that in her hand was wrong, but something similar in thickness.

Then it was my turn to go nuts. If there is such a club, how does poor Marie deal with her? There is a girl, 160 high and thin ... I am not blue, but I myself wanted to look at such wealth, which I told Lenochka.

- "Well, go with him somewhere in the shower or in the sauna" - she advised.

- “Or maybe all together, will we take off the sauna tomorrow?” I asked.

- "I do not know, it will be possible to offer."

- “Would you like to try this?”

- “What are you, he will tear me in half !!!”

“Do you remember yesterday, when you became very excited, did everything stretch out so much that I could fit my whole hand there?”

“Well, I don’t know, it’s still scary, no, I guess I’d be scared to sleep with it.” If I could just stroke, touch, would you allow me to? ”

“Today in the water you didn’t really ask for my permission. “- I smiled.

- "How? You yourself allowed me a little affair in the morning, ”Lena slyly glanced at me and threw me on the bed.

- “Wow, little affair, the size of sausage loaf. Although honestly, I'm probably a pervert. It turns me on like this when I look at you. ”

“Well, so what, green light?” Lenuska asked, putting her hand into my swimming trunks and stroking a long-standing member.

- "How can I refuse you, but in return you have nothing against it, if ... Read more →

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