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stir confusedly the coffee, the left I dipped deeper and deeper into the viscosity of secretions of my own flesh.
I'm starting to choke. I gasp for air, and with my hand on the tabletop - I'm afraid to fall. And masturbate. Rubbing the clitoris frantically - no circular movements, away gentle touch! I just rub it with incredible strength.
My knees begin to buckle, and I spread them to the side - I inserted my fingers into the vagina. The squish sound seems to have filled the entire apartment. Waves of pleasure roll and fall back - I begin to whine softly.
Somewhere in the neighboring universe, approaching male voices appear.
- And what about cold water? - HK boomed around the corner.
I pulled my hand out from under the robe and tried to find panties. To no avail. She froze in a daze and became, like a pounded victim, listen to the voices.
- And where is the promised coffee? - again swept through the universe.
Holding a cup of coffee with shaking hands, on cotton legs I went to the sound of a voice.
“Let me see the counter,” murmured the husband, “forgot ...”
All three of us collided in a small corridor - a husband trying to appear as an adult macho, HC with an ironic smile, and I with a cup dancing to them on a saucer to meet them. Looking down, I noticed that my left hand was still glistening with grease, but it was too late to retreat.
Having pressed and pressed my back to the wall near the bathroom door, I held the prepared drink. Husband entered the bathroom and got on his knees to make his way to the counter, under the bath itself. HC continued to say something to her husband, and he carefully looked at me. It seemed that the house swayed - I began to crawl along the wall to the left.
Strong hands x. to. squeezed my shoulders:
- How are you?
I did not have voices, my breathing was intermittent, my head was spinning.
Holding me with one hand on the shoulder, the other he touched my cheek. Air rushed into the lungs with an unexpected pressure. I swallowed.
Barely touching, he led his hand further: to the ear, neck, chest ... Nipples already rushing through the robe, begged for help. Continuing the conversation, HC drove his hand lower and lower: the stomach ... the thigh ... I closed my eyes and pulled my knee aside a little. In his intentions, I was not mistaken - sliding on a bare leg, his palm covered my flaming vagina as the lid covers a small saucepan. Barely holding back, she whispered with her lips: yes ... And right there, one by one, two fingers entered my hole. I spread my legs even wider, giving more room for such desired movements.
A cup of coffee went shaking and bouncing on a saucer in time with his movements, and I greedily drank his fingers with wet sex lips. A big, hot palm moved up and down, clinging to my pubic hair. Fingers sank deeper.
If my clit was a pistol, then there would be a burst of gunfire. A little rough hands skillfully played with my vagina, turning over each fold, plunging into me already three thick fingers. Then four!
I wanted to shout - the zucchini was in my pussy! I wanted to be fucked with this hand so that the grease flooded the neighbors! I wanted...
- Tan, bring a flashlight, and ...
I almost finished. Yyy, bitch, creature, beast! The HC arm disappeared in one second. I opened my eyes - it seemed? He stood and looked into the bath, as if nothing had happened.
And at least something was? Yes, of course - I still have juice running down my thighs, and the coffee is all on the floor ...
“No, I’ll light the phone,” said HK.
I can not understand anything.
Husband got out of the bath and went out.
- Oh, coffee poured, my fool, - he smiled stupidly.
I flew into the kitchen and slammed the door.
- What is it? - asked her husband.
- "Women", do not pay attention.
They again went into the room, and I tried to somehow bring my thoughts in order. The vagina still has the sensation of a male presence.
- So, and money, Rum ?! - came from the room.
It began to reach me - we forgot to withdraw the salary from the card and now someone needs to go to the ATM.
- Damn, - Roman said, - I'm sorry ...
- Come on, do not worry. Go, and I will eat some coffee for now.
Eyes closed by themselves. I could not move. Through the cotton wool in my ears, I heard Romkino “Zai, I will soon!” And a click in the lock. Or maybe it's my brains jumped off the coils? I do not know. Only after a moment between my legs, I had a familiar hand, and the second took off my robe. I just stood and prayed that it was not a dream. HC lips touched the neck, then earlobes. Four fingers penetrated deeper and deeper. The second hand began to squeeze and release my buttocks, clearly showing attention to my second hole. What a situation! Closing my eyes tighter, I croaked:
- Fuck me, zucchini ...
I did not have to wait - I was sharply turned to the wall, and I rested my hands on it. The legs spread apart on a semiautomatic device. Four old acquaintances entered me from behind, with the fingers of my other hand caressing my clitoris, sometimes rising to my breasts and nipples.
- Yes ... yes ... - the dressing-gown was lying on the floor, no one even remembered about shorts. And then the hand "emerged" from the vagina and slipped between the buttocks.
- Do not, - burst out of me.
- It is necessary, - he croaked. Wet and slippery fingers just poured a handful of grease on my ass. I was pulled back, with one hand pressing down on my back, forcing me to bend more and more. Halves of the ass went in different directions, and then a member appeared on the arena. I saw him only briefly, but from what he saw on his skin goose bumps ran. Four fingers slid across the vagina again, collecting grease, and I realized that he would lubricate his dick ...
“Mommies,” I whispered.
- Do not worry, baby, I do not hurt ...
He put a copiously greased member to my ass, forcing me to hold my breath. One hand, he again plunged me into the vagina by hugging me, and the other slightly spread his buttocks to the sides. A second later, I was pulled back, while one pulling one hand was on four fingers in my pussy, while the other was pulling on my thigh. I felt like a little worm being put on a banana. The vagina ached sweetly from the pressure of the fingers, the anus shot lightning wild pain.
The push ... another push ... the bridle of the ass yielded to pressure and I felt the head of the penis in myself. With each thrust, he plunged deeper and deeper. I tried to relax, and with another push his dick entered me in half. Another sharp jolt and the whole member went straight to my brain.
I guess I screamed ... everything floated like a fog. With his free hand, he began to stroke my back and sides. When the pain subsided a bit, he continued the slow frictions: back and forth ... for pussy-by-side ... here and there, here and there ... God, once you were born and die from these sensations.
“Yes ...” I whispered softly.
- Yes ... - was heard in response.
He increased the pace - his penis was already free to slide inside me. Stretched to the limit, the vagina poured juice all over the floor, the chest, staring nipples at the floor, dangling in all directions - he was tearing me. This bloody zucchini pissed me off like the last bitch. It was a real fuck!
Suddenly the phone rang - the melody of the call was assigned to the number of the husband.
Receiving deep pushes of the piston in the anus, I still remembered the situation in which I found myself: HK, husband, I am with a dick in the ass ... It sounds funny, but I wanted to finish and fuck, fuck and finish ...
The next thought was that we did not have a magnetic key, and the husband probably wanted to enter the staircase.
“We have two minutes,” I croaked, and ... sorry.
Now I understand the effect of the Aborigines from the movie "Arriving Train" of the Lumiere brothers. HC attacked me like a huge locomotive - slaps his pubes about my buttocks, squinting his fingers in his pussy, tearing apart the pain in the anus, his growl and my howl ...
- Yes Yes!!! - I wanted to survive and remember this. - Fuck harder! Still!!!
Spitting eggs on my crotch, hissing breath ...
- Do you like, bitch? - screams and moans
- Fuck me, yes! - shouted a wild creature in my voice - Rvi me! Yes-ah-ah ...Fuck-aaa ... da-aa ...
The blows of the dick on the one hand beat out the remnants of my brain on the other
- Ebi me! Ea-aaa! ... - I screamed, no longer thinking about anything, screaming just to relieve the pressure head pulling me from the inside. I screamed that I had the strength to feel that what was happening was not a dream, that I was really and from the soul fucked by a thick zucchini ...
A key creaked in the keyhole.
- Ahe-ge, I'm back! - shouted Roman, - and you also heard these voi? - he asked. - Again, the neighbors are naughty!
He smiled stupidly.
Me and HC sat on the kitchen stools and were silent. There were no cups, coffee and tea too. There were only two tattered holes and the seed flowing from the anus. I covered all this fuckin 'my short robe. HC sat dressed, as he came (when did he have time?) And thoughtfully examined me.
When the men settled and HK started to leave, I turned my back on him and “accidentally” pressed my thigh against his penis. He "accidentally" slid his hand over mine, still wet, with little holes, entered the stretched anus with my thumb, and my index finger into the vagina, and again I felt a hair from an orgasm. After holding me like this for a few moments, he freed my holes and slightly squeezed my buttock - my husband did not notice anything.
After the farewell, my husband and I went to drink tea. Right in the middle of the kitchen lay my panties.
- Are you crazy? What are you throwing linen?
“Lost, I guess,” I said, confused.
From today I'm waiting for the next payment for the apartment.
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The girl so itchy ... Worms need to be checked.
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Yeah, so she drove them))
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Charm! Charm! Charm! Charm and milota! I adore you! Ten!
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)) glad that you liked it)
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Huyase! On the circular saw more and a bloody mess to scatter. Fu, mlyat, I can not eat a week. What made you write such garbage?
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Badun, this is just an image. She has such passionate tricks. Very cool excitement described. And do you know why, didn’t Willy? Look at the nickname!
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Tochnyak, he wants to feed everyone with cucumbers :-)
Well, excitement is understandable, but forgive me for being rude - but not with a cunt on a circular saw. This is generally nonsense. I strongly doubt that there is at least one woman in the world who, at the peak of arousal, at least once allowed for this kind of thought.
From this single phrase spoils the whole impression of the story, which in general is not bad. But having finished reading up to this point, I really wanted to vomit and throw a laptop out of the window. One single phrase killed the story completely and mercilessly. Vomit.
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I was tricked!!!)))
Well, not much of course ... But I don’t write so easily and I know what a saw is))) unlike the author. He can be confused with the grinder, where the velvet circle is impaled)))
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Yes, you have a hard week ahead))) fasten)))
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suwuper story
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thank))
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great story! it seems from something that she has not yet given her husband the ass)))
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as for me, he does not know that you can do this at all))))
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Good still life))) 10
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I am glad that you did not waste your time))
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Cool ... I liked it
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glad)
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Strange somehow, they waited for the owner, looked out, but the grandmas did not prepare.
In general, the story had to be called “The Tale of a Nympho”, these thoughts about her and the zucchini say a lot.
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Austere)) what really ... and with the name it is not so important))
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ochumet))) yes, you are a whale in the narrative ..., just the door itself didn’t get off))))))))))) Thanks !!!
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Pleasant fantasies))
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Cement, you cucumber at your end)))
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Please note - Royal end!)))))))
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nothing personal, only phantasmagoria)))
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oh yes of course 10!)
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Good - solid 9!
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Ahahahahaha. Comments harness.
The story is the strongest in the last couple of months.
Especially IMHO of course.
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This nonsense has not read. You forgive me. The story, in principle, is just: a nympho wife, a moron husband, a second man with a big dick. But the description, about the saw, Lumiere, it's just nonsense. I apologize if offended. I wish you every success.
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Very good!
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