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“Yes, it was clear to me that it was you ...” I said after half a minute, releasing the blanket. - I would hardly have given Igor a third time to fuck me ...

- Yeah, - Cyril smiled.

“I'm tired already,” I said plaintively. - And the priest just burns, and sleep is already a hunt ...

“I also feel devastated literally,” Cyril replied.

I pulled off the blindfold, closed my eyes from the bright light. When my eyes got used to it, I saw that Cyril was lying with his arms and legs spread wide, and Igor was sitting next to me, pondering a tense cock.

- Honey, you have not finished yet, - I said, stretching my hand to my penis, - I completely forgot.

Igor slightly turned around, so I took the dick in my mouth, lying on my stomach. I'm really tired, the excitement slowly subsided, so I just wanted to bring Igor quickly to orgasm. It was not hard to do this: after half a minute of polishing a member with sponges, I felt his bayonet shake in my mouth. I pulled away a bit, allowing me to obkonchat face. Igor ran my head a few more times to my lips, and I lay back. Of course, it would be necessary to wash, and not lie like that, smeared in semen, which was not only on the face, but also flowed from the ass. But I was so tired that I didn’t want to get up and go somewhere. Igor turned off the light and also lay down on the bed.

- Let's go to the lake tomorrow to swim? - asked Cyril.

- Yeah why not?

A minute later I was asleep next to the guys.

The next day, in the morning, as planned, we went to the lake. We are located on the beach in a deserted place. People were visible only on the opposite shore and that was not very good: the lake was very large. Most of the cottages were located on that side, and Kirill's cottage was one of the few that were on this side. Therefore, we sunbathed in complete solitude. The guys went swimming, and I stayed on the beach. It was pretty cool, windy, and did not want to crawl into the water completely.

Now they were dry, and I was lying on my back, with my hands palm up. Cyril stroking my belly with a cool hand of water.

- Do you want to freshen up? - he asked.

- Not.

His hand moved to my leg, stopped on the inside of my thigh.

- You definitely don't want?

- Nope.

Igor turned on his side and put his hand on my chest. I just smiled, and he began to gently squeeze and massage. Cyril continued to stroke my leg, sometimes easily touching the pussy through the panties, then his palm moved to the stomach and unexpectedly slipped under the panties.

- Hey! - I screamed, standing on his elbows

- Yes, relax ... - said Cyril, caressing pussy.

I looked around: no one is around, people on the other side are far away, they are unlikely to see anything. Cyril continued to caress pussy, so I began to wind up.

- Like? He asked, kissing me on the lips.

“Mmmm,” I could only answer.

Igor's hand slipped under the panties.

- Hey, here and so closely! - Cyril said, breaking away from my lips.

Igor just grunted, rubbed my pussy a little with his finger and began to rhythmically press my back hole.

“Roll over on your side,” he asked.

I fulfilled the request, now I was lying on my side between the guys, one caressed and rubbed my pussy with my hand and kissed me on the lips, while the other moved my finger in my ass. Cyril introduced two fingers into my pussy, I literally began to whine from excitement.

- Suck? - Cyril asked, tearing off from my lips again and pulling the gum of their heats.

I squinted my eyes and saw his risen member with a shiny red head. But fucking on the beach in broad daylight was too much for me.

“No,” I said, rising, “they will see!”

- But who will see? - began to persuade me Cyril. - Look, people are far, no one is ...

“I said no,” I repeated. - I will only fuck at the cottage.

- Well, then go back? - suggested Igor. - Tan with me today is enough.

We quickly got together and went to the cottage. The guys pulled on their shorts, and I decided to go straight in a bathing suit. The path looped among the wide trees, often had to take the branches of the bush: there are few who went.

On the way back, we were fooling around a lot: the guys grabbed my ass and chest, pinched easily, I squealed in mock indignation and threw off their hands. They lowered my panties a couple of times, but I pulled them back.

When there was about a third of the way to the dacha, I stumbled over the root and almost fell to the ground, but still I resisted. But I could not hold the light bag with the rug, and he flew away to the nearest bushes. I leaned over, pulling back hard branches.

“They would have helped,” I muttered, hardly pulling out the bag.

Instead of helping my panties dramatically pulled up to my knees.

- Hey! - I just had time to exclaim, how in the ass and pussy brazenly inserted on a finger.

“Tell me again what you don’t like,” said Cyril cheerfully.

I really liked it.

- Well, right here have sex? - suggested Igor.

- Well, let's ... - I stretched out languidly, turning and squatting, - suck you?

“Yeah,” the guys responded.

Instead, I abruptly pulled off their shorts with swimming trunks to the ankles and ran with a triumphant cry to the cottage. Behind his back, he heard surprised cries, a heavy rumble: apparently, one even fell.

I rushed from all legs, so quickly tired. Somebody was catching up from behind, I looked around - it was Igor - and I almost ran into a tree. When the gap between us was reduced to a couple of meters, I abruptly turned to the side, behind a tree. But Igor almost immediately grabbed my hand, gently pressed me to a tree.

- Got you? He asked, breathing hard.

“Do not give me to Cyril, and I will thank you,” I said indistinctly, squeezing his cock through shorts and swimming trunks.

Igor nodded, and I immediately squatted down in front of him, tightening my shorts with swimming trunks. Strained cock literally jumped out, but I skillfully caught the head in my mouth, began to suck. (eroticspace.info) Igor quietly groaned, he was all on edge. I sucked, sometimes releasing the head from my mouth and podrachivaya member of the hand.

There was a loud clatter from the footpath; Cyril ran through it without noticing us. Igor took my head with both hands and leaned forward, his dick came into my mouth until it stops, so I put my nose in the pubis. I coughed and screamed in disgust.

- Be patient, I'll call Cyril! - Igor jokingly threatened and began to fuck me in the mouth

The member almost came out, then abruptly came back, a little going into my throat. I put my hands on Igor's hips, but he firmly held my head. I tried weakly to move away, soon the back of my head rested against a tree. Igor has increased the pace even more. My mouth was full of saliva, with every movement it was very squelching.

Sometimes I was a little sick, but I liked it, I liked such hard oral sex! Igor soon drove a member of me until it stops and began to cum, there was a lot of sperm, I choked, could not swallow everything. She poured through her mouth with saliva, flowing down her chin to her shoulders and chest.

- Hey, what are you doing here? - Suddenly came the voice of Cyril.

He finally found us, apparently having time to run to the cottage and back. Igor pulled away from me, tired and happy, but I rose abruptly and wanted to run, but Cyril firmly grabbed my waist.

- Where are you going? Now it's my turn!

I jerked a couple of times to see, but as soon as Cyril's hand pressed on my back, I bent down, bulging my ass and leaning my hands on a tree. With me sharply pulled panties to the knees, Cyril put a member to the pussy and began to drive them on the lips sex. I moaned with excitement.

And Cyril drove a member of my pussy, as if slapping them on it, obviously teasing me. Finally, I could not resist and she leaned back, sitting down on the penis. We both exhaled loudly. Cyril immediately began to fuck me at a good pace, with each friction I was pushed forward, but I rested against a tree.

- Yes, fuck me, fuck! - I exclaimed, feeling the approach of an orgasm.

It was really great, I was very excited and enjoyed it a lot. Cyril put his thumb in my ass and accelerated the pace even more, in my pussy I was very hot and squished loudly from the abundance of juices.Soon I finished with a loud moan, Cyril followed me, driving the penis all the way.

Sperm was a lot, like Igor, I felt like she rushed into my pussy, filling everything inside. Cyril stepped back, and she poured out, flowing down the inside of her thighs.

- Well, how do you like sex in nature, among the trees? - asked Cyril with a smirk.

“Wonderful,” I replied wearily, pulling back my panties.

We went to the cottage, I was all in sperm: on the chin, neck, legs and perineum. I felt her on my pussy under the panties. Probably from the side I looked like a real whore. It’s good that no one met us on the way, but at the dacha I cleaned up well.