my dick. Then Annie turns and starts kissing me again. My fingers come alive under her shorts and with a new force begin to pull at her clit. A few minutes later my dick stood again.

“Annie, he is ready again,” Dasha declares in a contented voice.

The red-haired girl rises and removes her shorts, and then the T-shirt. Two large breasts fall out. She backs back and beckons me with her finger, turns to the steering wheel and pulls out her ass. I get up, walk up to Anyuta and start slapping her on a white ass.

“For a riot on the ship, the captain will severely punish you,” I say, and thrust my member into it.

Immediately the salute begins and the girls shout hurray in chorus, I also join their screams and start moving with the force slamming into her soft ass. Anyuta screams at:

- Hurray-aaa, oh, oh, yes, yes-aa.

Her hands with a force grabbed the steering wheel, I grabbed her hips, and Dasha looks alternately at us, then at the salute. Throughout the whole salute, we furiously fuck and scream in the throat, and with the last, most powerful salvo of salute, I jump out of Anyuta who is moaning and finish on her back and round ass. The thunder of the salute dies down, echoing exclamations are heard on the shore, as if they were watching not for the salute, but for our sex.

Having embraced, we sat on the deck of the ship for some time and admired the moonlit path, the lights of the embankment and the sound of the surf. Then I took them to the house they were renting, there they kissed me sweetly, and we said goodbye.

On the Internet, we sometimes correspond and, perhaps, this summer we will meet again.

“Guys, I got up for a hike,” comments Yurets.

Guys neigh and drink for girls.

- And I also had three sex, but not quite normal, - says Andryukha.

History Andryukha

It happened just a couple of days ago. Sveta and I are sitting in a cafe, she has already drunk a couple of glasses of red muscat, and I have a couple of bottles of beer. Music plays, languidly sings Madonna, we are silent, smiling at each other. Here Svetka leans towards me across the table so that in the neckline of the blouse I can see almost all her breasts. Knowing this, she breaks into a sly smile and whispers to me:

- I want to have sex with you, come to me right now.

- And your husband? - I stupidly ask.

- Why do we need a blacksmith? We do not need a blacksmith! - she answers with a phrase from the film, - he has a Sabantuy at work today and he usually returns home not before midnight.

I do not ask any more questions, we are driving to a taxi to her house. I must admit that I had never been to her house before. We met either at my home, or locked up in my office and fucked right at my workplace.

Her apartment was in a good area, on the 7th floor. Studio apartment was spacious and comfortable. Svetka decided to make romance, turned on jazz, lit candles, poured champagne. We sat naked on the bed and drank champagne. Then they smoothly turned to caresses. First, I caress her between her legs, then her lips began to do their pleasant work with my dick. In general, the situation was what we needed! And then the doorbell rings. Both of us are like scalded jumps on the bed.

- This is my husband, - with crazy eyes whispering in my dick, as if into a microphone, Sveta.

I jump up and try to put on clothes on the run, thinking where to hide. Jumping over the balcony is not an option, you understand the 7th floor, but I still run there and crouch down, huddled in the far corner.

Svetka meanwhile launches her cuckold. I hear a muffling and noise in the corridor. Then swearing with mats.

“Well, that's all I need,” I think, and I look out from the balcony, looking for a place to land.

Then I hear Svetka shout:

- Andrei help me.

I, like a real hussar, doomedly rushing to the rescue of a lady, and I see a picture, like a kind of animal drunk in Drabadan, lies something moaning at Svetka. She tries to crawl out from under him and can not.

“Well, you're standing like a pillar,” she says chokingly, “he can't see on the autopilot and get out of the house, help me drag him onto the bed.”

Something as we lift her Vitalik and together we drag on a bed on which we just lay. With grief, I mentally say goodbye to a pleasant evening and we throw her hubby on the bed like a bag of potatoes.

Catching our breath, we smile with relief and I walk to the door. I put on my sneakers, but Sveta is standing over me and looking intently, am I looking at her inquiringly?

- Do you want me here alone to leave with this animal?

I stand up and with a silly smile, am uncomprehendingly looking at Svetka. She presses against me, her hand rests on my fly, and the second hand is wrapped around my neck. We are standing in the hallway and kissing passionately, while her husband lies in a room on the bed. Svetka's sweet lips whisper to me:

- It seems we did not finish the champagne.

She pulls me by the hand into the room, the candles continue to burn. Svetka turns on the music again, pours champagne into glasses and sits on the bed next to her snoring husband. I walk up to her and we clink glasses.

“Well, for our crazy little family,” I joke.

Sveta laughs, and her hands reach for my fly, unzip it and take out my penis. I stand still and look at her husband, then look down, Svetka looks at me slyly, her lips open and cover my penis. Excitement begins to roll on me with each movement of her sweet mouth. And in a minute my dick is already a stake, ready for battle. Sveta pulls away from me, takes off her robe, exposing her slim body and lying down on the bed next to her husband. Without taking her eyes off me, she squeezes her chest with a smile and slowly spreads her legs, inviting me to her.

Understanding the whole absurdity of the situation, I look, then at her, then at her sleeping Vitalik. But apparently all the blood that I had in my head rushed to the penis, because instead of running headlong from this apartment, I take off my pants and lay down on the bed. It seems that I even stepped on the leg of her husband, he moaned something indistinct and continued to snuff against the wall. I freeze, and then pounce like a hungry animal on Svetka. I dig into her nipples, the whole neck and thrust my dick into her. She groans from my every jolt and I also begin to moan, presenting Vitalik, who is breathing down beside him, as an element of decor. After 5 minutes of passionate sex, we change position, Svetka rests her arms on Vitalik’s back, he mumbles:

“Get away from me, I'm tired at work,” then he hiccups and starts to snore again.

She pulls out her elastic ass, shaking it from side to side. (Especially for eroticspace) I slap her a couple of times and with pleasure I immerse my dick in her. The bed starts to creak under us, but we do not pay any attention to it, my dick slips in its wet hole faster and faster. Svetka groans louder:

- Yes, yes, stronger, fuck me Andryusha, oh yeah.

My thighs forcefully slam into her elastic buttocks, I growl like a beast and finish erupting like a volcano - hot and powerful.

Acne mumbles:

- What are you shouting, let the creatures sleep.

We are breathing heavily, get up and go into the kitchen, quietly covering the door, leaving Vitalik to sleep in silence.

“So, didn’t he understand what happened on his bed?” - Dan asked in amazement.

- Guys, my advice to you, do not get drunk like pigs, otherwise the horns will grow, - says Andryukha and the company solemnly drinks for it.

After violent disputes, comrades decide that friendship has won and everyone throws off a box of beer.

It is night outside, the lanterns are lit with yellow light, illuminating white snow. In a small building with a sign "Sauna at Petrovich" the light is on. Four friends sit in a steam room, drink beer with fish and tell each other different funny stories.

The end.