1. After Egypt
  2. After Egypt. Continued: Day One

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- No, of course, you probably think something, but believe that it is something completely different. You look, in our hotel the best room service. In addition, I dare to assure you, leading world institutions confirm that only a massage with the walls of the vagina of the trunk and head of the penis can achieve the greatest effect of relaxation.

Irina's face broke into a restrained smile. I looked at our couple. Julia buried herself in Alexander's neck, her shoulders nervously quivering. Sasha, threw his head back, his face twisted vague grimace.

Helping happily to sit on the sofa, continuing to hold Irina under the elbow, I continued: - You see the doctor. And we can do nothing. This is some unknown case of medicine. Seizures, mimic abnormalities, breath holding ... Only you can help.

Glasses in the sauna weathered. But the locals, forest dwellers, in my opinion, this, if they survived, is not all. I would not like in the morning to hear the "singing" of stuttering birds. Sasha neighing like a herd of mad horses and convulsing, while Julia flew off him, and rolled on the sofa, folded in half. Irishka buried herself in my shoulder and sobbed, spilling a glass of brandy just handed to her.

Only now it dawned on me what I had done. Fun and sex can be combined in a close, familiar company. Now, the whole Yulkin plan flew to Tartar.

But surprisingly, nothing terrible happened. Wiping tears and noses, we together sat down at the table. Alexander and I remained in what the mother gave birth to, Julia and Irishka threw off her shoes, and drank brandy, as if nothing had happened, continued communication. For the second time in a day, a barrier of some distance and chill was broken.

The girls told us how they were preparing for a surprise, how Julia barely shook Irishka, and that we, having taken away all the finished products, except for canned food and potatoes, left them without a snack. And they had to drink brandy "for courage" with water from the tap. I told how I felt perversely blue, after the steam room, in some sheets, for an hour, in an empty sauna, showing Sanya intimate photos of her lover.

The conversation was glued on, the topics were themselves, sipped glasses and no one was embarrassed by our appearance. As it seems to me, this is what is called crossing the border.

Suddenly, in another pause, Irishka asked: - And what about the photo?

“Oh, it needs to be watched,” I jumped at the tablet and, for the evening of the second time, began to show off our collection with Julia.

Since I was sitting between my wife and Irishka, and Alexander from the other side of Yulka, the company broke up into two parts. Julia's photos were not of interest, and Sasha did not reach out to them with a look, they gradually took up their conversation, and I told Irishka where and when the photos were taken.

Carried away by my explanations, I did not immediately realize that for smacking sounds are heard behind my back. Turning around, I again saw Julia, who was kneeling between Sasha’s legs and enthusiastically working with her mouth on his penis.

Naturally, I forgot about all sorts of photos and put my hand on Irishka's leg, she did not mind. Since she couldn’t stay there for a long time, she slowly moved towards the source of these very legs, lifting up her robe.

I put the tablet on the table, intending to run between them, not only a hand, but also my playful tongue, as terrible happened.

As it seemed to me, fortune turned away from me. It seems that the laid tablet was a signal for my constricted to action. She broke away from her gracious occupation, grabbed a tablet and handed it to Irishka, with the words: - Doctor, will you not help us?

Irishka, blinking her eyelashes, like a butterfly-swallowtail, stunned by such behavior of Yulka, like me, hesitantly took it in her hands.Meanwhile, Julia turned her back on Sanka, caught his penis with her hand and sent her inside. Slightly twisting and settling on his sticky member, Julia grabbed my hand and pulled me over.

I learned a good figure. Sitting astride Sanka, lying on the couch, his back to him, Julia rested one hand on the coffee table, and the second, clutching at my half-rebellious member, savored the head, occasionally passing the tongue over the testicle.

Irishka, probably feeling like an outcast, twisted the tablet in her hands and sighed, turning on the camera mode, and started photographing us. With great regret I thought about this abandoned miracle on long, sexy legs in a white robe, wandering in the twilight around us and putting my hand on my wife's head, I began to take revenge.

Julia, not paying much attention to my mental anguish, quickly brought me with her mouth to full alertness and licking her lips, turned around and sat on Sasha facing him. Then, turning around and grabbing me by the sticking member, pulled to her, lying down on Sanya.

I suffered by settling down between their legs and kneeling on the sofa, but it was not very comfortable.

“Let's go to the floor,” I was already exhausted, I ordered, glancing at the nurse scurrying around us.

Julia snarled evil, jumped off Alexander, pulled the last bow of her apron-dress and threw him on the sofa. Sanya rushed to the floor, moaning his glittering member like a sailing yacht with a mast, stood waiting for the beautiful. Julia sat down on him again, leaning on his rather big rod, and after a successful introduction, lay down on his chest, clasping his head, and waiting for my participation.

I did not have to wait long. Busyly moving Alexander's legs together and spreading the legs of his wife, I knelt down. He put one hand on Yulkina's hips, the other, gripping a member, put him to the spouse's anus. A thought flashed through my head: “Well, finally. In two trunks, in two holes. " With Julia, we practiced double penetration, but my partner before was our silicone "friend." And here with a real partner. I winked at Irishka, like, look, you have never seen anything like this ... but it was not there. Julia turned to me in a half turn, and said irritably: - Not there, - and then, after a little thought, she added, - Not now.

Well, if “not now”, then it is encouraging, I thought. I extended my knees even more, practically sitting on Sasha's legs and pressing my cock against his penis, I moved my hips forward. Although there was enough lubrication, the head barely plunged into the lap of my wife. He refused to move further. I had to grab Julia by the hips with both hands, and pulling to myself practically pull her onto two cocks. Julia, uttering a blissful moan, froze, getting used to the sensations. At least Alexander, licking his lips and gawking at Yulkino’s face in a grimace of sweet pain, did not take the initiative. Squeezing the buttocks, he tried to penetrate as deeply as possible with his dick into the fold of my wife. Julia, a little used to the sensations, rested her hands on the floor, behind Alexander's head and leaned forward. I did not let go of her thigh with one hand, I grabbed my shoulder with the other, and when Alexander and I went to half our members, I again pulled her shoulder. After a couple of such movements, Julia’s pussy was already stretched and wetted enough, and things went much more fun.

Now I did not have to hold Julia. She sat down on both of our members with such zeal that Alexander began to slide a little down the floor. And Julia, having rested her hands on the floor, simply rammed us with her hips, occasionally making circular movements, and in order not to fly back, I had to grab her waist with both hands, leaning towards. After a couple of minutes of such a jump, Julia began to broadcast through her teeth to the whole room: “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,” and falling on Sasha’s chest, clutching her hair in her head, beat in a large shudder.It seems that Alexander was also at the limit, because, clasping my beloved by the waist with both hands, began to hammer her, forgetting about me, and then, clutching her hips and almost getting up on the bridge, he began to drive his penis to the very balls. After a dozen movements, he growled, stood on the bridge, his hips were probably half a meter from the floor. So shuddering with his whole body and shivering with his thin legs, in particular, he quietly sank onto ... Read more →

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