member, Nastina vagina like a flower revealed for a moment. This is called in porn - morgunchik. Spreading her sponge with both hands, I slightly plunged the head of the penis into her pussy, then pulled it out, then plunged a little deeper. I took it out again. Nastya threw back her head on Sashkin's shoulder and licking her lips looked at me through half-open eyelids.

Once again, slightly spreading the head of the member of her sponge, I abruptly thrust the member into her pussy. The bitch sighed. I put my hand over her mouth and thrust my penis with each thrust as deeply and coarsely as possible. Through a thin partition, I felt Sasha's dick. We rough it without a hint of tenderness. He is in pleasure, I desire to hurt. The orgasm surged sharply, hotly and completely. Pulling out a flaming member, I tilted Nastin's head in a sharp movement. - Mouth opened! Wider! Wider, huna! Language has given! Well!!! Oooooh !!! I irrigated her open mouth, tongue, face. The member burned, new portions were splashed out of the head, and I pressed the member to her face with force, smearing the whitish mixture. After knocking on the lips a couple of times, he shook off the remnants of sperm from the fading in his eyes. Taking her for patly I forced to withdraw from a member of Sasha. Sharply bending down, I forced my mouth to wrap his cock in my mouth. She tried to hold her hands. Having received a sensitive slap on the back Nastya defiantly spread her arms to the side.

I put her mouth on the cock taken out from her asshole. Sashka twitched his pelvis and, with a groan, began to cum. Pulling Nastya by the hair and lifting her head, I deprived him of the opportunity to cum in her mouth. He finished on his knees. Well, he and the inventor! Body blowjob to me, after ass !!! No, the buzz! I wonder what next? Sharply pushing her onto the couch, I made Nastya flop on Sasha.

- She satisfied you, now lick her pussy after my dick until she finishes. Quickly! He raised his hands and showed that he surrendered to his knees and spread her hips. His head was swaying to the beat of a tongue, which played where my dick had just been. Exhausted Nastya was lying with his eyes outstretched, arms spread wide. I left them on the balcony. What else to think of that would dull the pain of insult? Various thoughts were swirling around in the head. I remembered how, after work, going to the cafe after my wife saw her looks with Sasha. He compared what he saw, heard. Well, how could progavit? How did it come to this? I wanted to take this svolot by the ears right now and throw it away. Nastya's muffled groans brought me back to reality. No, not all I used from the plan. Alexander will take off. First, let him help in the embodiment of revenge for this creature. God already hurts me. Who is licking me? Sasha. Ahhhh okay !!! Only I'm drunk. God, what would I be ... I'm going to finish! Fuck, I am fucking !!!

Going into the room I saw my wife shuddering in orgasm. She clasped the head of a man tightly pressed between her spread legs. Nastin's mouth was wide open. Sashka's hands held her legs, whose socks were pulled in tension as if by a ballerina. Shuddering with a cry, the last time she dropped her legs letting go of his head. Sasha noisy exhaled scrambled up on the sofa and sat down, throwing his head and breathing noisily.
- dowe doed off? Well, rest a bit. Smoke I will come now and we will continue. Just do not misbehave. I collected Sashkin's clothes. Passing through the windows of broken doors, he threw his clothes into another room. Rifle in safe. Locked the door to the key. Slowly dressed. They lay exhausted by sex, alcohol, grass and weathered. She half-curled, smoked, holding her head hard, and he was resting his nose on her knee. Both were in the cut.

I walked out of the front door towards the stall. More recently, I also left here with hopes and expectations of change. Now did not want anything. Emptiness with hatred. With the loss of something unique and it seemed to me already irrecoverable. In a stall in debt took brandy, a package of red pepper, lemon.Going to the door listened. Quiet. Everything, as in all apartments of the house. All, yes, not all! Going into the apartment intentionally lingered in the kitchen. I didn’t want to go into the room where my wife and my neighbor were, and at the same time I was tempted to look into what they had there. They were sitting on the couch. He is worn in a towel, she is wearing a robe. Nastya still smoked her head low.
- Guys, and fucking continues! Shshssass drink and again in battle, you will dream of peace! I poured brandy into their glasses. Sliced ​​lemon with a knife. - I no longer see ...

She stopped short by looking at me. I played with a knife in front of her face. They silently took the glasses. Sashka drank in one gulp and took a lemon and leaned back on the sofa looking at Nastya. That saw was so slow that it seemed that brandy in a glass was inexhaustible. To my surprise, she didn’t even choke this time. I got up and took the glass from her hand. Silently he unzipped his fly and put his dick in her glass soaked with the remnants of brandy on the bottom. - Well, girl, come on. Nastya looked at me, at the member, again at me. Having dragged out a cigarette that was in her hand all the time, the other took a member and crushed it a couple of times and started doing blowjob. Sasha took a cigarette from her hand and looked at it and smoked on the edge of the sofa. Nastino's face was aloof, emotions were absent. Taking out a member from her mouth, I took a bottle of brandy. - Come on, girl, we will be disinfected.

Not pitying and pouring booze on the floor, I poured brandy on my cock. Holding out a bottle, Sasha was ordered to drink. With a throat. He took the bottle from me and started drinking. Drink from the bottle which I watered cock. At this time, Nastya with my hand was tightly pressed to the member. - Give it to her now. Sasha handed the bottle to Nastya. I freed her head by giving the opportunity to drink.
- I will not. She spoke in a half whisper. Her eyes were closed, her head fell limply on my hand.
- You will, you will be a bitch. At least because... ! Because you're a bitch! I took her hair and looked up sharply. She opened her mouth open. - Lei. I ordered Sasha. He got up and began to pour the contents of the bottle into the open mouth of the woman. Nastya tried to spit out and close her mouth, but each time she sharply jerked her hair, I forced her to open her mouth with a cry and not resist my bullying.

Cognac poured over her face, neck, chest and stomach. In this sadism, I kept it until the liquid in the bottle ran out. Throwing it on the couch all in brandy mixed with tears. Nastya tumbled down. Khalatik rode up bare her hips. She lay moaning in a drunken sleep. I, putting the bottle on the floor, ordered Sasha.
- Put her for me with the hand. For a long time he tried to find the position of her body in which it could hold a stable position. Nastya was so drunk that she constantly fell to the side or forward. I could not stand up to her robe and several times with a sweep of his hand cracked his ass. Left purple days.
- Get up okay! You see, the creature, my husband is not comfortable! She screamed, but she could stand on her elbows.
- Come sit down, let him suck all that is left in you.

Sasha sat down at her head, lifting her head and moving so that her face sank down into his penis. Without letting go of the hair, he twitted her lips over the penis. She opened her mouth and let him tuck her eld inside.
- When you get up you call. And you suck more clearly, huna. With these words, I gladly shook her buttocks and finally slapped out into the kitchen. Different thoughts swarmed in the head. Plans for revenge in new colors emerged quickly and just as quickly left, replacing each other. Glance fell on the windowsill where lay daughter's notebook. Ely ...! Soon the daughter should come home from school. Time? No, another hour before her arrival. Considering how it goes, at least one and a half. Fine.
- San, I'm ready! This freak shouted as if he won the lottery. I took a sip of water from the tap went into the room. Sasha holding Nastya by her hair was monotonously pushing her onto an elda that had risen. Her head rose and fell high. With the fingers of his second hand, he flexed, massaged her vagina at such a pace and so violently that characteristic whining sounds were heard.

- Do not overdo it.
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