sex giants? Or do only impotent people like when their wives fuck with others? ”What question I asked I didn’t understand myself and didn’t try to formulate my questions. I frankly wanted to fuck, fuck and fuck my new friend. And frankly, he eagerly began to remove his blouse from a lady.

It was already a deep warm night. There were no passers-by. Yes, and we were, albeit under a lamp, but not on the street; and near some porch. But it turns out my lady was completely sincerely interested in the given topic. And she didn’t pay attention to the fact that I literally exposed her, all the chirping continued:

- And, in fact it is: impotents - they are very jealous. Impotents are very afraid that from them a woman will run to real men. But who knows how to fuck for a long time - that's it, they are not jealous. It is those who know how to keep them for a long time or to get into a woman many times a night, they can safely enjoy that not only he, as a sex giant, fucks this woman, but also because this woman has the right to fuck others. Such a sex giant even loves to hear from her woman as other sex giants fuck her.

Meanwhile, I put her blouse in her hands. The topic is, of course, interesting. And so interesting for her that it seemed that she didn’t care that I asked her to step over the skirt in order to take off her skirt as well. My lady really herself stepped over with one foot through a removable skirt. And already leaning on me, she swung to step over and second foot through the skirt.

I was delighted: a beautiful, not young woman right under the lamp at some entrance is about to be literally completely naked right now. What will happen next is not important. It seemed to me - it is very beautiful - I am right during the conversation easily and not forcedly undressing on the street a lady whom I met a few hours ago. This thought fascinated me.

I remembered the stories and Maupassant, and Emile Zola. And my Yerevan mistress was remembered. She and I were setting it up in pitch darkness, and not under the lamp. This is the night. I and another thought flashed at that moment - right now, right now it will appear before me completely naked, under a lantern, on the street and I will so elegantly ask - my beloved lady - and what should I call you? I remember, I almost laughed at the thought. BRAIN-EXPLOSION: we still have not asked the same name as each other.

And at the same moment, my lady suddenly turned round eyes. She looked somewhere "through me." Literally on the fly, she caught the feeding skirt already, barely having time to put both legs inside the skirt. I glanced over my shoulder and saw a gaggle of guys moving toward us. I instinctively tried to cover my lady with a blouse to cover her breasts, but my lady was preoccupied with another body movement. Again she abruptly pulled me by the hand - let's go to the nearest entrance. And we broke in, as it seemed to me to a completely random, just the nearest entrance.

Not only did I cling to her breasts with both hands, but my lady also clutched with all the passion. Quickly vpryhnuv on the landing between the second and third floor, we silenced. My impulse - to run higher, my lady stopped. Powerfully indicated to me so - huddle, they will pass by. And even my own blouse covered my mouth like a gag. I not only clutched her breasts with both hands, but also my lady clutched my claws in my back with all the passion. We both turned to hearing.

- Didn't you see? This is a tattered cat - is there like an old woman with a little one? And it seemed to me that these are two teenagers. Yes, huy-whether to argue run into the staircase - maybe his ownerless. INTERCEPT.

And indeed the front door to the entrance opened. (Porn stories for everyone) I instinctively pulled my girlfriend to the upper floors. And here I almost did not move. My lady did not allow me to tear off her hands from her breasts. And both of my hands literally pressed into their breasts. And the other hand so passionately pressed me from the back with the whole body to my body. At some point I realized that she was resolutely and covered me with her foot.

I looked her straight in the eyes - her eyes radiated not just passion, but some kind of mystical animal passion. She obviously likes extreme! Exactly - it is from the extreme becomes some kind of passionate. Her eyes again demanded that I be a macho.

I succumbed to such confidence of my lady and instead of dragging her upstairs like a poguist-macho, she began to kiss her passionately with passion. And voices of that time interrupting each other, both from the street side and from the side of the entrance itself gave out one version after another. Yes this is exactly Tanka! Well, the one that is under the bandits! Oho - but that haha ​​is not her husband. Is she with her son or what? So what's the difference? For this whore you not only tear the dick. It is better not to run after them but from them ... Yes ?! Yes, come on, you cannot have a peasant at Tanki now - she’s recently become a widow. This whore is not up to men at all - the whore this husband greatly loved

The door slammed again. And I am not the one to have experienced the fear that several excited fighters are just in front of us, as on the contrary - I delightedly enjoyed the reaction of my girlfriend to every single insult of youngsters, such as whore, fucking bitch. For each such word, my girlfriend really burst into impulse with passion. Not only in vacuum she sucked my tongue in a kiss, but at the same time she again took out my penis, which, despite the danger, stood in a fighting stance. I was probably just as fearless.

But it turned out just the opposite. The slammed door meant, not that the guys ran upstairs in search of us. And, just the opposite - they left the doorway. I realized this from the fact that the voices in the stairwell moved into the street. I got a tape recording: “I will drive a bicycle for a long time. In the dense forests I will stop it. Narva bouquet ... "And the voices - but don't worry about you - now we will come home and our ladder will give everyone indiscriminately. Maybe better, but now we will pick up a trepak from an unknown whore in this entrance.

Well, I do not know why. We descended from the site between the third and second floor, where it was dark to the lighted ground floor. I understand that we will come out of the doorway and move on - to the house where my stranger lives. But to break away from mutual kisses, we both were not able to.

I just touched her skirt - and the skirt fell for the second time, but this time finally. My fuck, which was a couple of hours ago, clearly overworked by a Yerevan girlfriend, was now DISTURBED. Through kisses and hugs, I heard my girlfriend chirping: “I haven't had sex for a long, long, long time. You can baba, you can bitch, can you fucking fucking long? Can you fail? ”In response, I resolutely withdrew her blouse from her. Here she is - naked !!!

“Well, then first I’ll fuck you right here.” And imagine - I won't let you down until you have two, no three orgasms. And after that, we will reach your house and then in your crib I will fuck and fuck all night. And I will descend into you only after you resolve.

I have overtold it too clearly. And he even added: “In general, I’ll let go only if the lady has already had sex with me.” To this, my lady worked so intensively with my dick that I was suffocating from my SPEECH and from her pens, which caressed my prick-and-stem-and-eggs. "Do not fool my hopes ..." - her phrase broke off, as the door opposite began to suddenly open.

I reached for the floor for her skirt and blouse. But the clang of the opening door, as it seemed to me, went “from all sides”. Apparently several doors opened at once.So my friend, pressed to the door, didn’t just get the keys out of her purse, but with surprisingly calm these keys didn’t just open the door. ALIEN DOOR !!! But even managed to drag me into the interior of the apartment.

Of course, the neighbor on the contrary did not just open the door, but also saw, saw, saw my completely naked girlfriend, and my penis in her hands. Being already in the corridor of the apartment, I looked around and was stunned - it was the man who watched the scene from his balcony as we walked an hour or two ago in an arbor and then in this arbor two unknown passersby were let into my lady's mouth. At that very moment I again tasted the taste of semen in my tongue, which eventually migrated from my lady's mouth to my mouth.

Lapula! Well, if your HOT cockerel fails - call me - I will help your jerk. He moved so decisively towards us, that I was absolutely sure that he would simply step over the vice and stay in this apartment already with us. My friend, not a little shy of her nakedness, moved forward to meet him. At the same time she playfully kicked over the skirt and blouse towards her neighbor. Well, a scoop, will be underexposed - I will come to you myself for these clothes. And just as firmly, she slammed the front door in his face.

In an instant, we were in complete darkness, but already in this apartment. And the neighbor suddenly turned around for me. Generally, without further ado, I walked away from our door. And then the door in his apartment slammed.

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