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Psychology in the GIFP, and moved to the 3rd year, but Ingretta is 2 years older than Tanya and she is 21.

We would have burst longer, but after about 10 minutes we heard the sound of a quad that went out into a clearing and stopped at its center.

From the ATV the tears were a greyish strong man, and went to us.

- Hello, Stepan, - Lech extended his hand to him, - and how are you here? Launched us like Anton.

- Hello to all. The son of the 30 sectors controls, and here I am.

Stepan Mikhailovich Protochin is a local forester and our old friend.

- How is Mikhalych? - I asked, stretching my hand.

- Yes, your prayers, Slav. What happened?

- Who is in the guard? - Got maxim.

- As always, "Python", "Fly", "Zyb" and "Tula".

I took out a map and went to the car. Unfolding it on the go.

- Olga, where did you stop by?

She thought for a long time, then, silently, led her finger along the map and prodded the exit of the road.

- Who?

- "Swell."

- Call, by the way you have that "North" worth. - I asked a question that was spinning in my head.

- Yeah. Radar from S-300, - the forester laughed, - the usual R-105m. “Zyb”, “Zyb” I “Protoka” as you hear. Reception

- "Swell" in touch. Accept cleanly! Reception

- Put on your petroleum jelly about getting ready to take on the whole depth, Kohl! Reception!

- What are you, Stepan Mihalych? Reception!

- We have three three hundred and one two hundredth! Who let the civilians in the hunting zone? Welcome!

"Swell" was silent, and for a long time. And Tanya pulled me by the sleeve.

- What are they talking about?

- Mikhalych scolds his subordinate so much and scares him a little ... - I thought.

- Two hundred, three hundred, who is this and why only four of us are three? - Inga asked.

- Subtle Russian-army humor.

At this time, the radio Stepan spoke again.

“Normal is such a joke — a corpse and three wounded,” Olya intervened, “I would die having heard that.”

- These are their problems. - I said. - Cargo “200” is the lost military, cargo “300” is wounded. Kolya Zubykin every year something so sweep.

Then Mikhalych turned to us, and said:

- Guys, I'm sorry, and thanks for not getting caught, and you girls must leave the territory of the hunting farm.

- Stepan Mikhailovich consider that they are our guests, take them to the camp. - Max climbed. - And ... yes, you still have license forms.

- Well, there is.

- Add three more. In the camp, I will give you money.

- Okay.

Soon they gathered tents, poured a fire and left, and we went along the coast further.

I still have 1 unclosed license, Lesha - 2, and Maxim - as many as 6.

For three hours we closed all the licenses and returned to the base. Near our cars were already familiar tents. There was a brazier and grilled kebabs on it.

Having discharged the weapon and having removed it in the car for storage, as it should be, we set off with the loot to the huntsman.

Upon my return, I took up a campfire. Leshka gutted and plucked the bird. Max burned her at the stake. And we gave the girls the obligation to cover the clearing of ours and their products.

They quickly chopped salads, poured ketchup, mayonnaise and mustard into plates, and vodka into glasses.

Shish kebabs came up and we went to the table. And the most important toast on the hunt sounded:

- WITH THE FIELD !!! URA-A-A-A !!!

Soon an amazing soup was cooked on the fire from the fattest duck, which was eaten in one sitting. The truth was shared with neighbors who joined our company with a guitar and a duck roasted on a spit ...

At about midnight I went to sleep with us Leshka and I went to a tent, drunk and cheerful. And he found that he was not there.

Slava and Olga went to the tent to Slavka two hours ago and from there came specific, but clear sounds to everyone. Tanya and Ingretta, sitting on either side of me, "opening their mouths," and fascinated listening to hunting bikes. And Lyokha disappeared - without telling anyone about eleven. I thought I went to bed.

Climbed into a sleeping bag, buttoned and closed his eyes. At that moment, the tent swung, and Inga’s blonde head peeked into it.

- Glory, sleep?

- No, something happened?

- Actually, no, Tanya and I are just scared.

- Why be afraid of the protected area, around so many people with weapons.

- This is scary. Can we come to you?

I thought, presenting Inga's strong chest of the second size.

- Well, I think, Alexey will come here to sleep, he apparently went to visit someone. Therefore, inconvenient work.

- Then send to us. - She declared and slightly pulled a sleeping bag in a place with me, towards herself. - You do not have the right to refuse the girls who are offering you to re-sleep ...

- So re- or or-? You define.

- The soldier does not hurt the child. - Inga-free Inga - Let's go!

I unzipped the sleeping bag, got out of it, rolled it up, grabbed it under my arm and climbed out of the tent.

The last embers burned in the fire, there was no one near it.

I climbed into the tent to which Inga invited me. He stuck his head and was stunned. A camp lamp hung from the ceiling, and in its light I saw Tanya, absolutely naked, on the sleeping bags laid out. In the hollow between the legs stuck a neat triangle of hair. I wanted to climb back, but Inga, who climbed behind me, pushed me into the tent with such force that I just managed to slightly correct my fall and collapsed a few millimeters from Tanya.

Rolling over onto my back, I saw Inga sitting at our feet and closing the exit from the tent.

- Well, that conceived? - I asked.

- Tanya is still a girl. Need help.

- I thought defloration - a more intimate process.

- Xs, I had a different way, but this one just ... so I decided to take it.

- Tan, and how are you?

- Inga said it's cool. Need to try.

Well, it is necessary so it is necessary, then as they say, "our business is not to give birth, thrust, pulled out and run"

- Inga, honey, come to me. Take off your clothes.

She took off her blouse and bared her breasts, I took off my T-shirt, unbuttoned her jeans, and took them off with my underpants. He ran a finger on her pischke. She flinched slightly. And he fell on his back, undid his camouflage, his pants took them off, then his underpants and said:

- Learn a great teacher. Tanya, and you help, - and pointed his finger at his dick.

Inga dexterously pushed the hair back from the face to the back of the head and in the side letting Tatiana and I see all my movements, took my penis in my hand and gently began to touch the tip of the tongue with his head. Then she plunged her in her mouth, sucked in the air, spat out sharply, squeezed several times, swallowed her dick almost the entire length, so I felt how he pressed into her throat. She continued to suck and podrachivat hand.

I reached out and stroked Tanya on the bare back and ass.

“Don't be afraid, try it,” I said, pushing her in the back.

She stooped closer, and Inga pulled away, took Tanya's hand in her own, showed how to hug the penis and began to slowly jerk it in two hands. A minute later, Tanya grew bolder and Inga removed her hand and slightly tilted Tanya's head to my dick.

Tanya leaned further forward, and blocked my view, then I perceived everything only tactile.

She started lightly and lightly touched the tip of my cock, as if trying it to taste, then licked like a chupa chups more and more then ineptly plunged him into her mouth, lightly touching her head with her teeth. And she began to suck it just like a candy, gently and carefully.

A wave of orgasm rolled over me. And a strong jet of sperm hit Tanya in the mouth. At the very moment when she wanted to release a member of the lips. She was a little frightened and even wanted to spit, but Inga said:

- Swallow. - And kissed her on the lip, licked off the remnants of their cum, and then licked my penis.

It seemed to me that I experienced such sensations for the first time in my life.

For half a minute I lay still, then I raised myself on my elbows, smacked Tatyana on the cheek and Inga's lips. Knocked over tanned blonde

On his back, he kissed her again on the lips, but really, passionately with his tongue.

- Well, this, too, learn, you see, useful. - I said to Tatiana.

He took Inga's breasts in his hands, began to massage them and lick the nipples in turn. Carefully went down to the stomach, kissed her in the navel, led his tongue below ... below to the house itself. He kissed her on the lips of the genital lips, held his tongue from the bottom up, again and again delving inside and trying to grope the clitoris.

Why, he, Inga started, and slightly squeezed my head with her own hands.I spread my lips with my left hand and purposefully buried my tongue in her clitoris. And he began to pull at him, she began to shake from the rolling waves of an orgasm, I gently inserted into her vagina first the index finger of my right hand, and then the middle one with the ring finger in place. Inga groaned.

I raised myself, put my left hand on her pubis, lightly pressing my clitoris with my index finger and pressing a little on my stomach. He moistened the middle and index fingers of his right hand with his saliva and inserted them into her pussy and began to massage her G point with quick, vibrating movements.

The poor girl was overwhelmed by waves of orgasm, like a tsunami is overwhelming the Japanese islands. The groan went into a high-frequency screech. One hand clutched at the edge of a sleeping bag, the other hand grabbed my ankle, and by the way, it was very painful, but I did not stop. Ingretta finished, running out of juices.

Tatyana just sat looking at her friend.

I stopped treacherously bringing Inga to jet orgasms, at that moment when I felt that my phallus was starting to slowly rise.

I already removed my hands, and she continued to rub down mercilessly.

- Now you, - I turned to Tatiana. - It was a hard version, light version is waiting for you. So do not be afraid.

- I hope so.

- Then lie down. - I said and turned to Inge, who so far only tried, again, to establish contact with his body. - Do you have napkins?

- D-d-yes Slav. Se 'yachas pnpopo "ladies.

Having risen above Tatyana, he clung to her nipples, then, very gently fearing to cause pain, he began to pull at his labia with his fingers. She began to be excited, her pussy began to open like a flower, which I will soon pluck. I parted my sponge with my fingers and put my finger in there a shallow one to just slightly knead. Raised his head, found Inga looking.

She nodded and opened a pack of wet wipes for intimate hygiene.

I jerked my “pump” a couple of times until he switched to a “combat” position. Slowly bent over the body of Tanya. Dipped below with one hand tucked a member into her vagina, and slowly began to move back and forth, plunging deeper and deeper into it, until he touched the hymen.

- Oh! It hurts me - She said.

- Sorry, I am by chance.

And he continued to move the penis in her bosom, without touching the hymen. Then a sharp movement, I almost fell on her, breaking through the hymen. He made two amplitude movements, for the whole depth, took out a member.

I waited for Inga to wet the pussy of his girlfriend, and wipe the blood from my penis. Then again dick introduced Tatiana.

Twenty minutes of tedious work in the missionary position brought her and me to orgasm.

Then we fell asleep. And in the morning we continued our orgy in three.

3 comments
  • One (a guest)
    December 5, 2014 20:36

    Some confusion with the names present

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  • December 6, 2014 13:54

    Started for health, and finished for the rest. I liked the beginning of the story, it was interesting to read about the hunt, even though I was not a fan, but everything about sex was blurred, hastily and briefly. There is where to grow)

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  • December 7, 2014 13:34

    Thank you for the interesting comment June_julay.
    Criticism is accepted. I will try to fix it.

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