Lesia had a girlfriend - Lena. Lena was fucked by different guys. It happened that once, it happened several times, but in general no one lingered and the constancy of personal life was not here and was not foreseen. Lesa Lena and hit, and admired in something. She could not simply relate to the guys, nor to sex, nor to Lena by herself - a beautiful, stately girl, and simple in something, and in her mind you can not refuse, and it would seem, well, what does she love to do ... An, no.

Lenka loved sex, loved guys, did not want to choose, did not want to refuse - neither to herself, nor to them in this kind of simple, animal pleasure. Each time it was like a hearty dinner after a hungry day: it seems like you can eat plenty of food, from the belly, but with taste, taste, without the vulgarity of the satiated gluttony.

So Lenka, simple, open, gave and took sincerely, humanly somehow, and not requiring a mandatory continuation of tomorrow - just here and now.

And it was felt, in gait, in a look it could, but it was just that they met in Lena in a bare leg exposition, a sweet, alluring hot female essence between them, ready and receiving. And I wanted to break in, squeeze, subdue and surrender to this sweet rocking of my own and female body, the warm sea of ​​sensations of this inner peace, measured and fast movement ...

Finished Lena violently. Almost always. Loved at the same time. In the mouth also loved. But in the pussy, sweet, juicy, poured, she loved the tender pussy most of all - when a member entered, opened and expanded it, taking its rightful place, and a piston, powerfully, smoothly, with a roar, worked in it to exhaustion - its and his. And she bit the shoulders, neck, bit her lips and scratched her back to her men, a wild cat with passion ... And when she finished, exhaling, the gentlest of women, she stroked her face and hands, kissed her body, licked drops of sweat, drops of lubricant and sperm ... hugged and lulling. It was not, could not be more feminine and comprehensive than Lena in bed. Before and after. Before and during. During and always.

But some kind of magic, some kind of miracle of each of her intercourse, each of this almost sacred fuck, left both deeply satisfied, satisfied, given and accepted all. And the second meeting usually did not happen - it was just not necessary, everyone understood that. Lena very calmly always said to Lesya: “There is still no man with such energy that would block my. That would be enough for several times with me. In the ancient world, I would be a vestal, a priestess - fuck them in droves, and would never be full. And right now - well, not in porn I shoot? And this is not the only technique, no energy. ”

Lesya looked at her friend with open eyes, swallowed Pu-erh cooked in milk, and mentally immersed herself in her memories. Did she have such men? Was there such sex, filled to the eyeballs with incomprehensible animal energy, tied up with deep instincts? Will she ever finish so tasty and sweet under everyone who will be in her? ..

The tartness of tea was softened by milk and cinnamon, and the frankness of the stories by a tender attitude to this bright and self-confident reddish catwoman. And after the evening with a friend Lesya, she dreamed at night about how Lena was taken at the ancient temple on the sacrificial altar by several men at once. And others stand nearby, waiting, and burning torches in their hands cast shadows, and reddish spots dance on naked bodies, and all eyes are directed on Her, and their thoughts and their members are immersed in Her, and they move in her, and she it is given to them, and the universe expands - as a simultaneous orgasm with instant spasm and complete relaxation of all members ... Nude and beautiful, in the sperm of many men, she takes in herself more and more new members. And it would seem tired, fuck, and it is again charged with their irrepressible lively energy, and it gives itself to them and takes their strength, and it seems already that it is not the torches that glow, but they are so violent, so powerful is their pressure and Her light in twilight of the stone temple.

And the murals on the walls seem to reflect many times what is happening now, and other women and men in the wrong light of the dancing flame show through time, come down from the walls and join the orgy.

And now the temple is filled with people, hot and smooth naked bodies, and they all move, and the universe moves into their eyes, and pulsates with their orgasms ... And women end up - in a semi-fantastic memory-representation ends on the altar many times naked, covered with sperm divine a priestess, somewhere in the city in another apartment with a new man, Lena ends, and here, now with her hands under a blanket, embarrassed and hot, Lesia ends too. In the dark, one cannot see her pink cheeks, the tense burga of her nipples, and her wet pussy, which smells like a woman and calls a still unknown new Man to her.