did not leave anyone indifferent, and the girls with a screech broke down to the dance floor to the rhythms of the next to the crawls of a familiar song. On returning to the table they were already waiting for the next cocktails, accompanied by new gentlemen. Katya refused more, and Nastya as a whole was supportive of the guys, and she was clearly not going to leave alone today.

During one of the fiery Latin melodies, they were drawn into a large group of young people, the boys and girls danced at random and alternately pushed each other into a circle, hooting and cheering. Several hands were carried to Nastya's circle at once, and she unpredictably with just a pair of honed dance movements excited all the guys at once. Yes, Nastya really did dance for many years, including strip dance. The guys' hands were stretching towards her, but she only teased her with accessibility, bending vigorously and showing off her charms under an approving roar and whistle. Katya looked at her friend and quietly envied - she could never give out such pirouettes, and even in an unfamiliar company.

At the end of the melody, the company quickly picked up the girls and attracted them to their table. It turned out that it was a multicultural party of people from the Balkans. There were more guys, and all the girls were also visitors. Nastya very quickly joined the company, having got acquainted with all the guys, Katya did not lag behind, one after another shots of tequila rose, the guys licked the salt from the girls' decollete, and the girls from the fingers of the guys. Wild eroticism erupted in every movement, the air was saturated with cigarette smoke and an anticipation of pleasure.

Slovakian Mark began to actively take care of Katya, and after all that he had drunk, she was absolutely not against his attention. Tall, slender, and tanned, he understood Russian well and could even connect a couple of unbanal phrases. Nastya with might and main was rubbing against his friend Michal, and she seemed to have made her choice.

The dance continued for another couple of hours, Katya was already pretty drunk, and Mark's active hunts drowned out the feeling of shame and conscience that she was being pawed right in the disco. In the dance, he was constantly behind, and while one of his hands walked from waist to hip, and from hip to ass, the second one kept getting up to the breasts, as if accidentally touching nipples that had already hardened Katina through a thin dress. Katya weakly tried to push his hand away, but more often she simply didn’t pay attention, enjoying the music and pushing her ass against the hard lump on the guy’s jeans, which made her pussy treacherously start to damp. Opposite her, Nastya danced, arching and licking her lips, she winked at Mark as well, until Katya saw this, but Katya could clearly see how Michal’s hands were already not hesitating to tear her dress up and then from the bottom. This excited both friends, Katya saw a fucking shine in Nastya’s eyes. Remembering her depraved stories, Katya understood that all this was true. And that only dancing this evening will not be limited ...

******

With difficulty restraining their excitement and seeing the similar state of two Russian girlfriends, the guys decided to take the girls to a more comfortable and comfortable place to continue. There was nothing to go from the disco to the hotel, but the problem was different - Katya and Nastya slept in a double room with a large bed, the guys, as it turned out, were in a nearby hotel, also in a double room, but with separate beds. Katya did not want to participate in group sex, and Nastya, in turn, clearly did not want to be without a fucking night.

Nastya quickly made her decision and led her boyfriend to the female room, sending a kiss to her friend and wishing to have a good time. Kate, taken aback at first, was frightened, but Mark was so gentle with her, so courageous, his kisses were dizzy and her knees were bending, so she decided not to resist and enjoy that night. Resolutely taking his arm, she went with him. It turned out to be quite close.On the way, the guy was already frankly squeezing and pinching her, lifting up her dress, squeezing her ass, greatly embracing and not wanting to release her rare booty.

So, passionately kissing, they burst into the hotel. The receptionist, watching a similar scene for the thousandth time, at first wanted to object, but the bill with the image of the American president, shoved into his hand, quickly resolved the conflict.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, the dress flew off, and the shorts and T-shirt of the guy flew in the other direction.

Kate fell back on the bed, dizzy. The guy still passionately kissed her, going down lower and lower. To the sound of music from the street, Katya groaned loudly when Mark sucked her left papilla and squeezed her right with her fingers. She was ashamed, but surprisingly nice. The boy's hands slid lower, stroking his flat tummy, his tongue began to draw circles around the navel with a piercing skirt, his hands stroked his nipples, thighs, and palms.

Katya felt her legs being bred stronger, she did not resist, she was covered with an amazing sense of humility and excitement, she did not take the initiative herself, but willingly reacted to any caress of her new and very skillful lover.

Meanwhile, the guy through the panties was already kneading the lower lips with might and main, forcing Katya to moan louder, the lubricant was seeping through the fabric - where the guy was already tongue and lips poking at the pussy. Unable to withstand this sweet torture, the girl herself pushed aside the soaked strip of panties and pressed the guy's head tightly over her hair. He did not have to beg twice, and with a force digging into her already swollen clit, he broke off another drawn-out moan. Mark was licking her pussy, and Katya was darting about in sheets, her fists clenched and unclenched in ecstasy, her head dangling from side to side, scattering luxurious brown hair over the pillow.

A couple of seconds before orgasm, the guy suddenly stopped.

- No, no, God, go on, more, more! - raising her head, with a foggy look, she did not understand why he stopped his caress. She wanted to pounce on the guy herself when suddenly in one sharp motion a hot, tense cock burst into her cave to the full depth.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. - A drawn-out moan and a sudden bright orgasm broke her world into millions of small flashes, her body trembled and pulsed, somewhere a hard member moved boldly, and Katya flew away to a far and beautiful nirvana ...

Loud music pounded through the windows, somewhere a bottle smashed and there was laughter, the world gradually acquired its colors. Katya was still fucked. Feelings returned gradually, not immediately. At first, a sound appeared - the guy was warmly whispering in her ear some kind words in his own language, the rhythmic slaps of their heated and wet bodies echoed from the walls, intermittent breathing and light sobbing poured into the muffled sounds of dance music. Then there were smells - his familiar fragrance of perfume, the unfamiliar smell of men's sweat, and the bright, exciting smell of sex. Kate pressed the boy more tightly to her chest and took a deep breath of this smell of passion. But the most pleasant was the feeling of merging with a man, deep penetration, his caressing hands, their intertwining legs, soft lips, persistent language, and, of course, a powerful member who tirelessly burst into the vagina. It seems that he has even become more, it seems, the movements have become more frequent, more, more, now, she is also ready to finish, please do not stop, dear, please, more, like this, stronger, stronger, yes, yes, yes, daaaaaaaaaaa. ..

******

Katya woke up from the rhythmic tapping into the wall and the same muted rhythmic groans. Behind the wall, too, someone fucked. A little sober, the girl again felt shame - for the first time she changed. Mark hugged and caressed her, but she slipped out and began to dress. Mark said something, offering to stay all night, but she only said "no, no." Having made the last attempt, the guy offered to spend, and then you never know what could happen on a dark night with a lonely beautiful girl. After a second thought, Katerina agreed, she still did not remember where and how they were going, and was afraid to get lost.

The receptionist just grinned at the sight of them.

They walked back along the empty street, Mark hugged Katya, and in broken Russian mixed with English he said that he was a professional diver, biker, street racing car and who the hell knows. Katya listened with half an ear, more and more plunging into her reflection. She even wanted to write her boyfriend a text message, but the phone was in trouble - or fortunately - was dead.

When they came to the hotel and went up to their number on the second floor at the end of the corridor, Katya wanted to say goodbye quickly, but Mark dug a kiss on her lips, started hugging and stroking the girl, climbing under her dress again, kissing her neck and collarbone. Unwittingly, the girl began to get excited again, and to stop it, resolutely took hold of the door handle. The door was not locked and opened slightly. Suddenly, muffled but characteristic moans were heard from the room.

Katya was confused, she did not know what to do. But Mark heard the same moans, he smiled slyly, and lightly shoved her into the room. Katya wanted to cry out, but a warm palm covered her mouth.

There was no light in the room, but since the night was moonlit, a beautiful view immediately opened up to the newcomer - the guy lying on the bed opposite the window, and the girl jumping on it in the moonlight. Silvery hair fluttered up and down, beautiful breasts swaying with every movement, body glistening with beads of sweat. The girl was clearly finishing, the movements were becoming sharper, the shouts were loud, the guy below her also moaned loudly and began to cum. The girl screamed, then shook her whole body, and, with a prolonged moan of a satisfied female, fell faintly on the man's chest.

The whole scene took maybe a couple of minutes, but Katya got excited again. Just like Mark hugging from behind, she perfectly felt his newly excited cock, again trying to break through her shorts and dress to her crack. Still holding her hand in her face, Mark ran a pair of fingers into her mouth, and Katya began to lick them passionately. The other hand slipped under the dress and panties and squeezed the burning clit. Katya involuntarily screamed.

Scaredly, Nastya jerked her head, she didn’t suspect that they were being watched, the guy under her also tensed, but when she saw her friend pawing the Russian girl, he grinned and fell again on the pillows.

Nastya was still lying on him, the dick was in her, and she was enjoying this sensation, looking at her friend with interest and twirling her still excited nipple. Katya was shaking from the oncoming orgasm and the whole situation of public debauchery.

Her legs gave way, and she hung on the arms of the guy who was squeezing her breasts with one hand, while the other continued to pussy pussy. Several guttural moans, several spasms all over her body, and Katya went limp. Nastya laughed, she liked to watch the other girl's orgasm, and a member of her partner also reacted positively to this scene.

The guys offered a little more drink, and Kate suddenly wanted to go to the toilet.

Having washed and recovered a little, she went into the room and found the picture that struck her - Nastya sucked Mark's cock on her knees, while his friend Michal sat in the opposite chair and jerked off his finished cock again.

Katya wanted to escape, evaporate, fall under the ground, but outside the window there was night and a foreign country, alcohol was still rustling in her head and her legs were trembling slightly from violent orgasms with a new man. Therefore, she simply leaned on the joint and began to observe ...