I didn’t understand the reasons, but now my overheated body in this stuffy wooden box exuded moisture not only in the form of sweat. Awareness of one’s own excitement embarrassed and infuriated even more. My Dima, who swore not so long ago in love to the grave, was now fucking some kind of slut in our bedroom, and I was hiding in a closet, with wet pants from arousal ...

- Yes-ah-ah! - as if out of spite to me, the girl in the bedroom screamed and the slaps grew louder.

“She mocks me ...” I whispered to myself.

- You are not fed up? - Suddenly asked Gloomy, looking into the gap between the doors and trying to see something.

- Shut up! - I whispered evil.

In those seconds, I hated everyone. Himself for the masquerade, driven into this oven. That idiot who was standing next to and unnerving. But most of all, Dima, who with such hypocrisy told me about his feelings in sublime epithets, and now he was tugging at some kind of chick. Perhaps not even for the first time.

From this thought, the head went round and round. I was on the verge of going out and throwing the scandal of the century, but the voice inside suddenly gave a different decision. It was not even a voice. Rather, something deep. Lowland From somewhere in the lower part of the abdomen, and maybe even directly from the place from which the strongest desire now flowed with the lubricant. Lubricating me, it, at the same time, dissolved and turned into non-being my principles and views on morality, and anger on what was happening only reinforced the resulting lust.

Looking at the uncomprehending eyes of Gloomy with satisfaction, I unbuttoned the buttons of my blouse, under which there was nothing else. She expected that questions or reproaches would start now, and maybe worse, but he just silently watched me. The blouse quickly left the hostess and now hung nearby on a hanger.

The reaction Gloomy I liked. His eyes glittered as well as my chest was glistening now with sweat and a ray of light falling on it. Scowling, he did not take his eyes off my nipples that were pricked up, licking the beads of sweat that ran down his face. It seemed that he was about to pounce on me.

“You can touch it if you want,” I whispered, enchanted by the admiring eyes of a man.

In spite of my suggestion, there was nothing in my thoughts that went beyond touch. Anger on Dima poured into a persistent desire for revenge and now this was a suitable opportunity, but I did not want to cross the line ... At least, the mind did not want it. A pulling sensation somewhere between the legs suggested the opposite.

Frowning, he turned me to his face and laid his palms on his wet chest.

- Chic boobs! - He stated, fingering nipples. - Will you show your ass?

For a few moments I hesitated, but the groans behind the closet door eliminated indecision and I nodded back. Frowning, he carefully dropped to one knee and launched his huge palms under my skirt.

After a few seconds, the skirt was already lying at my feet, and the pants were lowered and hung on the thighs. Frowning, he turned me to his back and looked at the ass, mnya her hands and pushing the buttocks. There was nothing astounding in his actions, but now the touch of a man’s hands was akin to electric current. When he wetted his finger and held them from my anus to the vagina, I clenched my fist with my teeth so as not to groan from arousal.

Suddenly, Gloomy got up from his knee, turned me to face him and began to unbutton his pants.

"What are you doing?! No! ”- protesting, but only mentally, I screamed, but in fact continued to stand with my pants down and watch him take out his dick from his pants.

Even being in a sluggish state, he was an impressive sight.

- Like? Asked Gloomy, following my gaze.

Without waiting for an answer, he put his hands on my shoulders and forced me to kneel. Probably my attempts to resist the pressure of the men were too sluggish and not obvious, because now Frowning watched with satisfaction as part of his already excited member disappears in my mouth every now and then. He himself helped me in this process, holding his hand by his hair and pushing him to his fly.

Sweat flooded my eyes, but I no longer paid attention to him. Lust swept over. I have never experienced such desires before, but then they were somewhat different. Landed, perhaps ... Now something came out of the animal. Wild and wild. Feelings so aggravated that even from sucking a member unbearably wanted to moan with pleasure. I have never felt enthusiasm for blowjob, but the way this man now looked at me. I held my hair with my hand and pushed my mouth over my dick ... I didn’t feel anything like that before!

- Do you want me to fuck you with him? - whispered Gloomy, not taking his eyes off me. - Mm? Do you want To have a good fuck you, huh?

Asking these questions, he would not let me answer. His hand held my head tightly, rhythmically moving his mouth down the barrel of his penis.

“I can tear you away so that you cannot walk later,” said Gloomy, frowning even more and opening his mouth wide. - Do you want?

I really wanted to respond positively, but his big cock filled my little mouth completely, and a strong hand on the back of my head did not allow me to free myself.

- Yeah, - I gave out some throat sound.

- You will stand here with your ass to me and I will pull you properly, right? - he continued his questions, which seemed more like rhetorical. - Do you want?

- Yeah ...

“But first I’ll cum in your mouth, okay?”

- Yeah ...

- And you swallow, yes?

- Yeah ...

The last two “yup” I gave out absolutely without any confidence in my answers. I never allowed Dima to cum in my mouth and certainly would not swallow it, but now someone inside me answered. The answers of this "someone" quite suited me, oddly enough.

- Every last drop, huh? - not frowned. Gloomy.

- Yeah ...

I almost did not do anything. There was no need. The man held my head with both hands and frankly fucked in his mouth. I could only keep it open, straining his lips and trying not to hurt the penis with his teeth. When the man exhaled and something hit in the sky, I jumped back from the member by surprise and the sperm spattered my face and neck. Frowning, he looked at me angrily, watching the results of his orgasm drain from my face onto my chest.

- I did not allow you to stop! - He whispered, threateningly pulled his face to mine and took me by the neck with his hand. - For this later, suck me again, you understand?

“Yes ...” I answered quietly and lowered my eyes guiltily, feeling like a guilty schoolgirl.

In fact, from his threat in the stomach, something pleasantly turned over and I almost automatically touched my fingers to my vagina. It was wet.

Frowning, he gave his hand and raised me to my feet.

“Turn your ass to me,” he whispered, which was more like an order than a request. - Take your hands on the crossbar and bend over. Kick back. Like this...

The wait was unbearable. I stood with my ass back and waited impatiently, but nothing happened. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw Frown looking at my butt, moving her hand over the penis.

- Turn away.

Five minutes, he just touched me. Stroking the buttocks, back, hips. Touched my clit. Sticking fingers into the vagina, pushing it apart. I thrust a finger into my ass and I, out of surprise, sank into my voice, from which we both froze, listening to the sounds. Outside, only the creak of the bed came.

- Nobody fucked you there, or what? - asked Gloomy, without taking a finger out of mine and making me feel embarrassed.

“No ...” I whispered softly.

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