and, thus, I, standing with cancer, with lips sliding along a rigid trunk and, admittedly, fingers twisting wet moist lips, gradually appeared in all its glory to the delight of everyone present, well, except for Vitka ...

All the men sat on the couch, and I stood in front of them, a little embarrassed by my nudity, but licking the lips that were sore after a long blowjob - all three erect huy were within reach, and I could not wait to get them into the vagina. I did not understand why they are slow, stroking each his outstanding erection compared to my husband. But Semyon, gently stroking my thigh, turned to Vitka, pushed together with a stool to the very kitchen set:

- Whom do you choose first, small?

I gasped: now my husband will decide who I will give myself at first!

Vitka muttered something, but I barely heard him, because my body was examined in three pairs of hands ... They were everywhere - my ass was constantly tightly squeezed, boobs were also subjected to a rough attack, but the worst thing is that unceremonious fingers are almost did not leave my vagina. Rather, they left, but, as far as I understood, only to give way to others. I was still trying to fight back, defiantly glancing at my husband — well, they say, how a woman has to fight when her husband pulls away from the problem ... But she barely restrained moans, gasping and standing on tiptoes, when one of the peasants drove fingers deep...

“Come on, little one,” the shaven man finally barked, “decide already, we cannot wait to implant such a chick!”

“Well, let it be Roman,” the husband mumbled, determining which male his wife would get in the first place ...

The mustache quite yukhnul and pulled my arm so that I, with a cry, found myself on his thighs with legs spread, and a solid member half-drowned in my shoots. My labia seemed to feel the beating of his vein on his trunk, but I made a last attempt in the hope that I would not be fucked so completely dissolute - in front of my husband, sitting like a VIP-viewer in the first row:

- Please let me go!

- And let go now! - the mustache laughed and, catching me under my knees, suddenly pulled my body up.

I realized that I had appeared before my husband as revealed to the uttermost by another man, and then they really let me go. My wet vagina itself planted on the exposed member, and then I slipped to the very base, crying out of surprise and sensual pleasure from fucking me from inside ... And Romka lifted me up again and, hoarsely grunting: "Let me go again," again made my body move the vibrating lower lips to the very eggs ...

And then they passed me all in the same open form to Semyon sitting next to me, not allowing me to even stand on the floor. The new member burst into the plaintively sobbing vagina ... So I continued to fuck, just passing from hand to hand and straddling another member ...And all this, as if on stage, in a row, in the eyes of her own husband, only blushing and fading, while his old friends were having fun with his wife!

I do not know how long it lasted, but at some point I felt a burning semen hit me from inside. My body trembled, as if discharged from an electric current, and beat in a bright orgasm. I just tightly closed my eyes and bit my lip, trying not to demonstrate too much pleasure to my husband ... In the end, these men will otbebut me and leave, but I still have to live with Vitka! I do not know how much I managed to hide the pleasure that had pierced me, but after a while I woke up and decided to inquire, on whose side did I find myself when I was pumped up with sperm? It turned out - on Romkin. His buddies got something done about his primacy in the mistress's pussy, and then I was sent to wash.

I barely withdrew from the wet member, feeling the sperm flowing from the inside of my thighs and sometimes dripping on my shins. Finally, a hard surface, and then already from the constant ups and downs on three members dizzy! Or maybe it's because I finished so sweetly?

Staggering from weakness in my legs, I went to the bathroom, but then Vitka caught up with me. Tenderly touching me on the shoulder, on which another of his “friends” was still ale, he asked:

- How are you feeling?...

- What do you think? - evil, I squinted. - How can I feel when I was first driven under the table to work with my mouth, and then the three of us were let in a circle?

- Poor thing! - he encouragingly stroked my forearm. - It was completely disgusting when Romka finished in you?

I almost opened my mouth! He, what, thought that when I squirmed on Romkin's cock, was it disgusting? Wow, well, well, I'll continue to portray the victim. I pretended to wipe a nonexistent tear from the corner of my eye, and then I lowered my head, slouched over and opened the door to the bathroom.

- Well, you hold on! - I heard more, blowing water.

That's awesome! His wife fucked in all the cracks, as they want, but he only supports her morally! How is he afraid of them! ..

- And we were already waiting for you, hostess! - Simon smiled, when I, portraying a victim of violence, swam back into the kitchen.

The disposition almost did not change: Vitka, still looking down, was pressed to the headset, Semyon and Pasha were sitting on the sofa, podrachivaya their members, and only Roman moved to a short section of the sofa corner.

- Come on, hostess, - shaved patted the free area of ​​the upholstery with the palm of your hand, - get up shrimp, continue! You do not mind, small?

I had to continue my line of conduct in front of my husband, so I pressed against the refrigerator and shook my head:

- I do not want!

I had no doubt that they would continue to fuck me, but I had to show Vitka that his wife still continued to resist, even though she herself came to the kitchen in the nude and carefully washed-up vagina for further pleasures.

Pashka offendedly put out his lip:

- How is it so inhospitable?

And Semyon, looking hard at her husband, seriously dropped:

- Minor, tell her!

And Vitka, turning pale, muttered:

- Jeanne, well, do as they ask.

I pretended to sigh and knelt on the sofa. Hard hands turned my ass to Semen, and Pasha again, putting his hand on the back of his head, bent over to the groin. Shaved immediately fell in behind, and just a minute after his appearance in the kitchen, I sucked one and the other with all the zeal drew me into the vagina, sobbing plaintively with every blow ...

It all stopped only when Semyon cheerfully exclaimed:

- Have a drink?

There was a gurgling, apparently Vitka obligingly poured the muzhiks in a pile, while I, trying to make it look imperceptible, swayed my hips a little, and at the same time, closing my eyes from pleasure, sucked the dick. And then shaved proclaimed:

- For the diverse talents of our hostess!

They drank, but Semyon did not resume his zealous blows, so sweetly responding throughout the body.

- But one talent of the hostess is still not claimed! ..

To my disappointment, he took the dick out of me and began to slap them along the crotch. It was not as good as deep penetration, but also very nice.

- Two holes were very hospitable, but there was one more untested!

I realized with horror that he was trying to shove the head into my anus and rammed into Paul's dick, because he easily kept my head, despite my attempts to free my lips and rebel. It's one thing when I use the mouth and vagina, but my ass was still virgin! At this point I began to resist seriously.

But where there! Pavel continued to hold me, driving the head so deep in the throat that I was ready to give in the ass, just to take a breath of air, and Romka jumped with the words “Hospitality must be final and irrevocable!” hips so that I could not move. True, I managed to wriggle out for a brief moment at the cost of incredible efforts to exclaim:

- Vitka! Well, do something, he will fuck me in the ass now!

But the reaction from her husband did not wait, and the men quickly returned the status quo. So I was choking - with a thick head deep in my throat, with my arms twisted to my shoulder blades and with a dick in my ass - shaved still shoved him in a narrow, painfully pulsed passage.

Oddly enough, the protracted movements of the seeds quickly began to bring pleasure, despite the pain and fear that it would tear me. Apparently, a situation where a half-familiar man rapes his wife in the ass in front of her husband, so excited me. Besides, at first I was finally provided with access to the air, but in a very original way - Pavel simply began, winding his hair over his fist, to fuck my head with my head. And then I saw in front of me and while the languid sexual organ of Roman. Having quickly figured out what was happening, I divided the efforts between the two members before my face. And soon, I was already voting in a voice, with a sweep of pounding in the ass, and there was no need even to put my mouth on the rebellious colas - sitting Pasha and Romka standing next ...

This did not last long. At some point, I was barely thinking of lust, turned over and opened wide. Now I sat on the back of Semen's ass with a bum, and Pavel was attached to the second crack, who then pushed his number into the vagina with a sweep, knocking the air out of his lungs at once. Feeling how two hard, healthy members turn in my stretched holes, I turned my head and enthusiastically discovered the third dick in front of my nose, which I gladly swallowed ...

I do not know how much I was being dragged. I only remember that several times the men changed, and I was barely able to understand who was in the ass, who was fucking in the vagina, and who was sucking with all the diligence.

I finished it violently just before they dragged me to the floor and began to water it with sperm. Thick streams covered my face, poured into boobs, almost hiding my nipples, barely rosy through the whitish streams, flowed down my stomach, sinking into sexual sponges.

And then I just collapsed exhausted at the feet of the males, who so hard fucked me in the presence of her husband. Everything hurt - I couldn't take my legs down, numerous tweaks on the nipples made them painfully swell, and my lips after numerous hard blowjobs ached. I just got smelled of sperm, the smell of which now, it seems, was never to wash off the skin ...

However, when the men left, Vitka raised me and helped me get to the bathroom. I almost whimpered almost unimpressively, and then when I stood under hot streams, I smiled and slowly stroked my body with a soapy sponge, which was so hard and long taken in all holes with thick, hard members

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