- Ha! A couple of nights! - In order to drag her to bed, it took an hour, - Paul lazily reflected, stroking Lisa over the bare thigh. - She is certainly cool. Over the years, completely lost her mind. That's what generous mother nature means. No operations, and no wrinkles on the face. Tits juicy, and do not hang. Ass big, round, but no cellulite. “All this ripe, downed, but no extra fat is observed,” Paul said to the woman, like a mare bought in the bazaar.

Listen to the enthusiastic, non-stop Indian chirping, after sex he no longer wanted.

- Perhaps we should go to friends. The first night at the hotel. He credited the program, at least completed the program. Now you can relax and just pobukhat with trusted companions, - Paul once again thought, already placing Lisa on his list of easy conquests, and rapidly losing interest in her.

However, to continue the dissolute fun on this night in another place, Paul was not destined.

“A catcher and a beast are running,” the man thought happily, when he saw from the balcony how the remnants of his distant company wander along the avenue.

- Stop, one two! - Pavel commanded a hefty bugger named Mikhail, and a dark-haired brunette to Vlad, copying the intonations of his army ensign.

- Pasha! Drugan! Hello! - his friends responded violently, delighted by the unexpected meeting.

- And where is the rest of the lads?

- Who where. Get away, - Mikhail threw up his hands.

“But we are bored,” added Vlad.

- What are we here, come to sleep? - already barked in unison, drunken adventurers.

- So let's come to us! On a visit! - Paved himself as a hospitable host.

In anticipation of the visitors, Lisa rushed about, collecting scattered underwear, straightening the bed and cleaning up the room.

- Pasha, why do we need these drinks now? - With a slight insult she whispered.

- Relax, Lison. Everything will be fine! - not really delicately Paul.

From the admiring glances of the guests, devouring the embarrassed Lisa, who barely had time to throw on a short, silk robe, Paul realized that his amorous feat was appreciated.

- And we are not empty-handed! - happily told the men, rolling out on the table, the stored bottle.

“Cover, Lison,” Paul playfully slapped the woman, making it clear to all those present about their rights to the female.

Quickly constructing a “clearing”, the rattled Lisa sat down on the edge of the bed, and took the glass kindly poured to her.

- And you are the master, Pasha! Quickly laid her! - Michael whispered to a friend when they went to the balcony to smoke.

“How long can you do it,” Paul grinned in reply, watching with a slight open contempt through the half-open door of the flushed Lisa.

For a few seconds the men smoked silently. From the balcony, they could see how pretty-drunk Liza was broadcasting something to Vlad with ecstasy. The woman no longer noticed how, with every sudden movement, she tried to open her robe, exposing her smooth female legs, and showing a falling out ripe breast.

- Tasty mare! Lucky you, friend! - once again praised the woman Michael.

- Do you want to try it? - Pavel asked himself unexpectedly.

- kidding me?

- And I do not think!

But Michael still doubted.

*****

- I want to dance until the morning! As if nature gave me two wings! My time has come! - Lisa sang furiously, trying to perform a fancy dance pas in front of men.

Paul swung, and then treacherously walked away from under her feet. Lisa oyknula, and, not keeping balance, clumsily fell right in the middle of the room, blinding the guests with pink, almost translucent panties. This did not affect the playful mood of the woman, and while she was being lifted, Lisa just laughed drunkenly, touched by the gallantry of gentlemen who were dragging her onto the bed.

When Paul, bending over her, began to kiss her, Lisa herself put her lips up and opened her mouth, enjoying the moment heartily.Persistent male hands seized her panties, but instead of resistance, she just gaily snaked with her smooth legs, which was why she immediately lost her underwear, appearing shamelessly naked. No longer controlling herself, the woman suddenly found out that while Paul was kissing her on the lips, Mikhail was busily sitting between the nude, spreading thighs.

- Unacceptable, terrible, shameful! - She wanted to say, but then Michael's mouth dug into her vagina, and the last remnants of sanity evaporated.

And without that wet, it flowed so abundantly that it stained Michael’s face, groaned, twitched, opened like a sink. Two fingers, running her into the vagina, vigorously moved, imitating the frictions of the male member, finally depriving Lisa of sanity. Caught in the grip of three pairs of male hands, she, like a heated mare, threw the pelvis up, arched, standing on the bridge, and bloated in sweet convulsions. She wanted more, more, more and more.

*****

Pavel had many women, but he had not yet seen such a sensual return. Strict and serious, not the first youth of a woman, suddenly, at once, in front of his eyes, turned into a furious, current, unsatisfied female.

Men began to caress, but the animal lust that awakened in Lisa did not favor tenderness. The elastic body of this large, well-groomed woman wanted to crush, tear, squeeze, squeeze roughly and rigidly without romantic sentiments.

Not possessing a great intimate experience, Lisa compensated for her inability with diligence, obediently obeying any male whim.

- Get up cancer! - Pavel commanded.

Lisa immediately threw up her meaty ass, got up on all fours and offered herself, waiting for the next partner to settle in behind and go into a wet, hot, excited vagina.

- Open your mouth, you fool! Suck the same! Suck - Pavel shouted, not wanting to lisp with a slut who voluntarily gave himself up, without a trace, to three men at once.

Lisa began to suck, smacking, with pleasure, as if she was dealing with a baby bottle, at the same time adjusting to the pace, of the men who drilled her from behind. She twisted and twisted like a doll, and she gratefully accepted any posture, spreading her legs, pressing her knees to her chest, hanging from the bed, or pushing her own buttocks apart.

The sheet on which Liza was tormented could be wrung out. All bed linen was wet through with spicy, healthy female sweat, thick sperm, and abundant lubricant flowing from the wicked one.

- Give her an ass, see how she drags this!

- It flows again, it is impossible to satisfy!

- No professional whore can compare with her!

Offensive, dirty expressions poured on Lisa from all sides, but instead of insult, or indignation, she only got more, choking with delight.

- Daaaaaa! - shamelessly screamed Liza time after time, without regaining full consciousness from endless orgasms.

*****

All the next day, Lisa otlyozhivalas in the room. It was a shame to go out to people. How to behave with Paul and his company is not known. How to continue a relaxing stay is not clear.

Liza was afraid to admit that, being in voluntary custody, she was waiting. With fear, shame and impatience. Waiting for Paul. Or at least Michael. At the worst, Vlad. All three.

No, she waited for men not to indulge in another orgy, similar to the one from which the whole body was still sweet.

“With such experiments it is finished once and for all,” Lisa was sure. - Now it is necessary to decisively explain, so that in the following days not to blush at random meetings on the beach or in a hotel. We must let these men understand that alcohol is to blame for my accidental fall into sin, but nothing like this will ever happen again.

So without waiting for anyone, Lisa did not suffer. The clock was half past nine in the evening. Impulsively leaping out of bed, the woman proceeded to gathering.

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