She got up and, wiping the corners of her mouth, said, "Well, what? Who is more? ”She looked incredibly sexy. Blond hair, legs in stockings, a translucent bra, gorgeous thighs, a narrow strip of panties on a wet pussy and remnants of lubricant on the corners of her mouth complemented the image of a whore.

The room was completely silent. Misha broke it:

- You guys saw it all. This is just something! I am ready to give everything that I have in order to fuck her. - But no one listened to him while he was talking to that small guy, invited

mom to dance. They swayed to the rhythm of music from the blue light that was on TV. He was pawing mom in the ass, running his hands right under the robe. Mom loved it. She smiled, looking down at him. Anton joined them - he approached the mother from behind and his hands were already caressing her crotch in front. Oleg Viktorovich pushed the table away from the sofa and began to unbutton his pants. Lips guy in front already caressed her mother's chest. She closed her eyes and pressed his head harder to her boobs. Anton has already lifted the robe and pushing the thong back with his finger entered his mother's pussy. She let out a hollow moan. All this trio moved to the side of the sofa where Oleg Viktorovich nagged his member. His huge belly was twitching from the movements of the hand. He moved, letting his mother lie down next to his head right beside him. At this time, the small one furiously bit into her lips. His hands crushed her mother's boobs. Breaking away from a kiss on his mother's lips freed, he inserted his dick Anton. Mom, caressing his tongue prick his tongue took it in her mouth completely. Maxim (that was the name of the baby) had already taken off her panties from his mother and put his dick on her pussy and entered abruptly.

- Ooohhh ... Yeah ... - Mom moaned, firing Anton's cock from her mouth. How she waited for this, until someone enters her as a member. Anton has already begun to move his pelvis towards his mother's mouth.

- Mmmm ... Mmm ... More ... - Mother's legs in stockings were on Maxim's shoulders. He very quickly fucked mom. I have never seen such a speed of jolts. Mother's boobs twitched just as fast. Max licked her ankles and continued to fuck mom.

- Aah ... Goooooo. - This mature whore was moaning and getting wild pleasure from such wild sex. Anton did not give her a breath of his dick. Next to him was standing and jerking off with his mouth open. Misha was impatient when some kind of hole was released. Maxim is still fucking my mother frantically. Misha dug into his mother's nipples and bent over him caressed his tongue. Mom sagged and podmahivala to Maxim. And now he has already loudly shouted cumshot right into her. Mom did not have time to come to his senses, as the powerful figure of Michael hung over her. His big dick from all over the flu went into it. Mom exclaimed loudly - “Aahhhh ...” From this her scream woke up one of the guys who was sleeping on the bed in my room. He rubbed his eyes and apparently could not believe what was happening in the next room. Four men fuck a languid unfamiliar blonde in sexy lingerie. He started rubbing his cock through jeans. I, it seemed, already had a permanent riser. Meanwhile, Misha fucked mom with sharp, sweeping blows under which her body trembled. Mom bent and moaned even louder. Mother's hips were widely divorced, she threw up her ass, meeting the guy's blows. Mom's lips still held Anton. And here he is with his legs climbs onto the sofa his dick right in front of his mother. And he starts to just fuck mom in her mouth. Her red nails dig into his buttocks and she pushes him in his direction with his hands, as if he wants him to push his penis even deeper into the throat. Mom mumbled deafly. I started to worry that she would just suffocate from such a deep blowjob. Literally, after a few seconds, Anton made three or four convulsive jolts in his mother's mouth and simply collapsed on the floor next to the sofa. Mama eagerly swallowed the air, trying to catch her breath, and moaned loudly.The blows of Misha shook his mother with even greater force, it seemed that the sofa simply could not stand this jump. The mother raised her legs higher, wrapped her legs around his lower back, and pushed her ass with her heels, allowing her to stick even deeper. Leaning his hand on the back of the seat, Misha with his other hand stroked and squeezed his full, elastic thighs, while Anton squeezed his mother's tits at that time. His soft member, lying on her stomach, again began to twitch and strain. Oleg Vikotorvich apparently had already finished several times, just jerking around and now quietly kemarail snoring a little. Meanwhile, the guy who woke up in my room already took out his penis and resolutely headed for the room. No one was surprised to see him. Silently, he went to the sofa, drawing the standing member close to my mother's face, then holding it with his hand, touched the half-opened lips with the shiny head. Mom opened her eyes, looked at him, opened her mouth a little wider and stuck out the tip of her tongue, ran them over the startled head. The guy turned her head to himself and pressed the end to the parted lips. And my mother readily opened her mouth, letting the swollen head into it. Wet, smacking sounds were heard from her vagina and mouth. Mom lifted herself on her elbow and started to stick her head on her dick.

stranger Faster and faster Misha fucked her. Her body trembled, she frantically moved her hips, spreading them as wide as possible. After a couple of pushes, Misha cried out and began to cum. He slowly dismounted from his mother and Anton quickly hurried in his place. He grabbed her by the hips and turned her over. She let go of that guy's mouth. Mom was now on all fours, arched in the back, pulling out her ass. Anton, not hesitating for a second, wrapped his arms around her waist and began to fuck, snapping the barrel into the vagina filled with sperm and juices. Mother's huge breasts shuddered and swayed freely. She bent and groaned voluptuously, leaning back. Raising her head, she looked lasciviously at the stranger and Maxim. Max was not taken aback and instantly took her mouth. She opened her mouth, clasped his half-hard cock with soft, warm lips. She smacked her lips, licking her head, moaned chokingly, deeply swallowing it. Her body bent more and more from the blows of Anton, she twisted her ass and moaned deeply. Anton increased the tempo and exhaled loudly, lowered another portion of sperm into mummy. And then Max was already the second time for this fucking cumshot. He spewed streams of sperm right in my mother's mouth. Mother tried to swallow, but did not have time, gasping and thick streams, spilling out between her lips, ran down her chin. She tried to get up from the couch and almost straightened herself on her knees as an unfamiliar guy took the place of Anton and in one short motion turned her mother to her back and deftly bent at the waist. She did not even have time to gasp as the head of his penis began to enter between her sexual lips. The guy drove the dick to the full depth, forcing my mom to twitch in a fever. Misha, Anton and Max took care of their already drooping members and apparently realizing that nothing would come of it, putting on pants went to the kitchen. And mother continued to fuck that type. He was very skinny and pimply. About 18 years. Mom's ass looked very massive against the background of his wagon. He got into the taste and, without any ceremony, crumpled and slapped her mother's buttocks.

- Yeah ... Ohhh ... Also, sweet! - Mom moaned and looked at him. She herself hatched on his count. Apparently the feeling of being fucked by a man who doesn't know at all, gave her a wild pleasure. Mommy liked the role of the street whore. The guys in the kitchen were laughing about something, and in the room my mother was already pumping sperm into that kid. She also swayed on his penis when the second bald and fat guy woke up, who was sleeping in the room where I was lying. I was already disconnected when he took off his sweatpants in front of my mother's wet lips ...

I went into oblivion ... Brad. Fell asleep. I woke up and fell asleep again.In the short flashes of my awakening in the next room there was a feast, there were toasts and laughter ... Then again my mother's moans. Time after time I fell into a dream, but did not find the strength to wake up in myself.

I opened my eyes and looked out the window. The sun has set. The sunset was very beautiful. To the surprise of the apartment was quiet. I was impatient in the toilet. On the floor, on the bed, on the couch - people were sleeping everywhere. Boys, girls. Some I knew. Anton and Misha were sleeping on the couch, and between them, a girl of about 17. Max was sleeping right at the table. Mom was nowhere to be seen. Stepping over people, I reached the corridor. Through the frosted glass of the kitchen I saw a huge figure of Oleg Viktorovich. He stood, his back against the wall. The door did not allow to see everything that was happening there, but Oleg Viktorovich’s phrase “Yeah ... Tanya ... How cool you are sucking!”, Dispelled all doubts that his mother sucked him. I was not surprised at anything, and, staggering, I reached the toilet. Having done all my business and washed, I felt a strong dizziness. Leaning against the walls, I wandered over to the sofa on which I slept. In the kitchen, the squeaks of furniture and the mom's mum “Yeah ... Oleg ... Stronger ... Good ...” were heard. Slaps and screams were heard louder and louder Oleg Viktorovich achieved his goal. I fell on the sofa and passed out again. When I woke up, I looked at the clock - 3: 08. It was already the second of January. In the next room, talking quietly. I recognized my mom's voice. My head was buzzing, but I had to get up. At the table sat 5 people. Mom, Anton, Oksana (my girlfriend), Misha and another man 40 years old which I did not know. He was sitting right next to Oksana. This bitch did not even take her eyes off and pretended to be glad to see me.

- Leshenka, hello! Sonny sit down with us. - Mom was not a bit surprised to see me. Her eyes were also burning with alcohol. I shook hands with Mikhail and that peasant, his name was Sergey. But what was their surprise when they realized that I was the son of the chick, which they fucked all night and day. They were more fun and not very embarrassed by this circumstance. Mom was also not ashamed of me at all. She no longer had a bra or stockings. She sat in a robe, which barely covered her huge buffers, just between Anton and Sergey.

- Seryog, pour him. - Bear nodded to that man. They put a glass of vodka in front of me. Everyone has already been poured and we drank a new year.

- Tanya, and you have always been like that, right? - Sergey asked mom.

- What? Seryozh, what do you mean? - mom pretended not to understand what he was talking about.

- Such that you can give to a complete stranger, and moreover to several? - He smiled slyly.

- Oh well enough for you. I just love to fuck. This is not a crime? I love and can not help it. - Mom lit a cigarette.

- And how did it all start? - I already asked. That phrase that my mother blurted out just killed me.

- Began? Hmm ... Lesh, do you remember when you were 5 years old in your kindergarten for the new year there was a matinee? So ... then I had a Snow Maiden on it ... (to be continued)