“Wow ...,” Matvey sarcastically threw in the direction of Luke, “What is her name?”

- Kristina.

“Mmm ... Nice name,” Matvey tried to pull her hand away from her chest, but the girl struggled to squeeze her blouse to cover herself somehow. Without panties, which Luka had long since rid of, she felt completely helpless and humiliated.

Matvey, too, was surprisingly handsome. It was even difficult to say which of the brothers was more attractive. True, her fear and their arrogance and lack of principle made them monsters in the eyes of the girl. Her heart was ready to jump out of her chest, when Matvey suddenly cruelly grabbed her hair at the back of her head and roughly pulled her to him. In fact, it was not so much pain as it was terrible, and she reached for the hair with both hands, naturally disarming the body. The young man’s second hand slid around her waist and held her tightly to her. Christine involuntarily began to cry silently, but Matvey did not let her be bored particularly long and immediately distracted her with a kiss. He smelled of some spicy sweetish smoke and mint chewing gum. Matvey let go of her hair a long time ago, but still firmly wrapped her hand around her neck and neck with one hand, preventing her from dodging his kiss. He was not so gentle as Luke, but greedy, rude and impatient. His second hand immediately slipped under her skirt and began unceremoniously to caress her ass and so firmly squeeze the delicate skin that the girl involuntarily cried out, confident that she could not avoid bruising now. Christina did try to push him away, putting her palms on his shoulders, and she suddenly succeeded. She bounced off Matthew, but only to realize that she was again in the arms of Luka, who caught her from behind and twisted her elbows behind her back.

“Please, don't ...,” she whispered in a broken voice, desperately watching Matvey take off his shirt, exposing a muscular sports torso. He obviously spent much more time in the gym than Luka, whose natural beauty of the figure was only slightly emphasized by the pronounced muscles on his arms, shoulders and abdomen.

“I don’t like naughty girls,” Matvey whispered ominously in her face, clutching her cheeks with one hand in a vice, swallowing her limp lips again and again with insatiable lips. Now, in order to touch her, he didn’t even have to fight her, because Luka’s grip didn’t let her even move. Matvey slowly and painfully began to explore her body, caressing her breasts, stomach, hips and ass. Luka licked and kissed her ears, neck and shoulders. Effortlessly holding both her hands with his one, Luka raised her skirt so that Matvey could admire her charms. The young man dropped to one knee, unbuttoned his trousers and let out a rearing shiny cock. Admiring the beauty of the naked crotch of a girl with an uncertain, anticipatory smile, he ran his hand several times from the head to the base of the penis, and then slowly began to kiss Christine's belly, caressing her hips. His kisses shifted lower and lower to the triangle of a short brush of blond hair neatly shaved on the pubis. Her genital lips were smooth, plump and pink with excitement, and her tiny clitoris bud tightened slightly in a nervous pulsation. Matvey bent and inhaled her exciting sweet smell, then began to gently caress her clitoris with her tongue. The girl fluttered and twitched at the same time, trying to get rid of the obscene pressure of Matthew. But Luka slightly raised her so that her legs were off the floor, and at that moment Matvey threw one leg over his shoulder. Luka's hands suddenly opened and Christine's hands were free.She would like to push Matthew, but for some reason she did not, and when Luka’s warm hands began to caress her breasts, and her fingers to pull and pull her nipples, the girl forgot about resistance at all. Matvey was so energetic and bold in his caresses that Christine groaned unwittingly, losing her balance from the surging waves of pleasure and allowing her to penetrate with one finger into her narrow vagina flowing with moisture. She pushed her hips to meet him, helplessly clutching Luka, who was standing behind him, so as not to fall, and he intercepted her gasping mouth with her lips, forcing her to dodge his whole body.

When the phone suddenly rang at the bar, Luka immediately released the girl and picked up the phone. There was no excitement in his voice, nor any bit of emotion that could have betrayed what he had just done. Matvey meanwhile got up, squeezed the girl by the shoulders and began to greedily kiss her lips. She was timid, but supple. In fact, he usually preferred those that are temperature-dependent, but this one was too good, besides sensual and frankly direct. She didn’t know how to hide her emotions at all, and all over her mind it was immediately clear how she was afraid and how excited she was. He noted how painfully embarrassed she was by the fact that her gaze fell on his excited cock sticking out of the unzipped fly. In fact, she looked at both of them with fear and at the same time dumb delight, as the gods had descended to her modest persona. In addition, she was clearly still internally a child, a homely obedient girl, accustomed to doing what the adults ordered. Matvey slightly pushed her back until she rested her back against the wall, and then tore off her ravaged blouse and threw aside. He leaned toward her hot breasts and began to greedily kiss and caress them while removing her bra. The girl did not know what to do. She looked plaintively at Matthew, afraid to resist because she had already experienced his toughness and temperament.

“Tell me, angel, have you ever kissed the boys yet?” - mockingly whispered Matvey her lips, immediately kissing them and lightly biting her lower sponge. He wrapped her around the waist and thighs, pulling her close so that she could feel how excited he was. His hard cock rested against her bare belly, and she was all burning and trembling from that touch.

“This is ... none of your business ...,” barely breathing, Christine breathed out in a half-whisper.

- In general, of course you are right - this is your business, because if you show off, I am not going to show special tolerance for you. By the way, about Luke, you too would not build yourself illusions. He is still a pervert. Maybe wear you out for hours. In general, it is in your interest to confess. Maybe we will then keep it low.

Judging by his caustic tone, it did not look like he was telling the truth.

- Well, so? How many guys did you have? - Matvey's hand slipped the girl under her skirt, and sensual fingers slipped into the lush crack between the petals of her lips. With his other hand, he lifted her face by the chin and squeezed his cheeks with his fingers, making her look into his eyes.

The girl helplessly bit her trembling lip, tears spilled from her eyes. Matvey suddenly roughly grabbed one leg under her knee and lifted her up to his thigh, clinging with a raised member to her naked pussy under her skirt.

“Apparently, you still have to be stricter with you,” he moved his hips, directing the penis between her thighs with his hand so that he slid over her clitoris. Christine choked with emotion and babbled out of her last strength, as if sincerely believing that it would save her:

- I ... I didn't have a boyfriend ... never ...

- Seriously? Such a doll has managed to maintain complete innocence until ... By the way, how old are you?

Christine did not answer, because Matvey squeezed her breast tightly and twisted her nipple painfully.

- Hey, Luke? Do you have a long time? How old is this paw?

Luka did not answer either, and Matvey threw a questioning glance at his brother. He raised his hand, making it clear to Matthew shut up.Matvey didn’t like the expression on his face, and he temporarily slowed down with Christine, even let her go.

“Let's go to the sofa, honey,” he demanded, pulling the girl by the hand. That reluctantly ... Read more →