- Oh! Lenka, and I got a "virgin"?

- But my more! - Elena Fedorovna praised, pulling off pants with Pants and clutching at the already standing member of the friend.

And my partner, not letting go of the “damned process”, crouched down to my ear and whispered intimately:

- Sasha! After all that we have suffered, you can call me Marie. All my friends call me that, and her lips literally dug into mine.

Only there was a patch! She spat, tore it off with all the "giblets" and now, in all seriousness, took up the deprivation of my "virginity"!

Only five minutes ago, for the first time, I felt “gentle female hands” stroking my organ, and now she moved down the foreskin and, exposing the red and swollen head, caressed her tongue. A little touching, here and there. And then, opening the scarlet lips and folding them with a ring, I pulled my stiffened cock into my mouth and quickly twisted my tongue around it. Enough for me for a while. A couple of minutes and I, straining, arched and shouted with delight, and my boyfriend twitched and began to fill the hot mouth with sperm. Marie just didn't purr, giving out and sucking it out of me. Focusing my eyes on Pavel with difficulty, I saw Lena throwing off the straps of a sundress, squeezing his cock between her melons, big and soft, and tearing it so that Pasha, screaming, blew a whitish salute into the air writhing in the throes of orgasm.

Then began, in general, unimaginable. It was like a movie. A healthy and tight white ass fell on my face and began to grumble over it with its hard crotch.

As if in a dream I heard:

- Come on dear make Marie more pleasant. Suck it all and tongue, tongue ... more energetic!

Twitching from side to side to make at least a small sigh, I twisted my tongue for some reason soft and hot. The strange, salty taste and smell of a very excited woman clogged her nose, hair tickled her skin. Getting in your mouth and getting in your nose. The body that I caressed trembled with excitement, and my poor organ was already sticking up like a pin again! And this is in view of the fact that I could not move my hand or foot, since I was still tied up. Then she twitched in convulsions, collapsing from above, pressed down almost choking me and shaking in orgasm, screamed. My face was splashed with a warm, astringent liquid of female secretions.

Around stood the hubbub, groans, sobs. Pashka was shouting something about the fact that he was “ready” as a pioneer and young Leninist ... But I had no time for that!

Having calmed down, Marie, freeing my hands, settled down on my hips. A little rubbed her pussy, rudely tucked my dignity in her hole and sat on top. Then I realized that everything was before, it was a prelude, and now the most important thing began ...

We went to saber campaign in our youth!

(Mariana Nikolaevna).

With difficulty, having recovered the ambassador of an orgasm brought by this young mouth, I freed his hands and, settling down on top of him, sat on his “iron phallus”. He easily slid his hand into the already wet, better to say, wet vagina and I froze. At forty-five, I was much bigger and heavier than my partner, so I simply "crushed him with a mass." And he froze, opening his mouth from the excitement of the first penetration, and I began to slide, stately and slowly, listening up and down for sensations. Then he "found" me! I literally fluttered from the surging sensations, and as a war maiden led him and myself to the finish. Next to her, Lenka puffed up, driving her dumbfounded to the point, almost hysterical, but not letting him come. I was going to do the same. Having gained speed, I changed the pace by moving myself, then bending backwards, then almost lying down on his panting chest. Grabbing his hands, pressed them to the swaying breasts forcing them to caress the nipples and squeeze them to full whiteness. I didn’t care how he felt there, what he wanted, and what he hoped for ... My ego required an exit, and I went on about it. Several times I kissed him passionately, and he answered ineptly.And I galloped and squirmed on this "magic rod" that I had just initiated, still feeling the taste of his young sperm on his lips. He tried to get into the "leaders" and set his own pace and speed, but I roughly retracted him, biting my lip and pressing it closer to the floor. Feeling how his muscles tightened - she stopped, resting heavily inhaling the air.

- He should not just like that to finish! - it was beating in the brain, - they wanted or said that they wanted to rape me, but here is nonsense: “I and my girlfriend are“ raping ”them!” They are so good. And this will suffer until I enjoy and get my own! And I need ... a lot and at once!

- Let me finish ... - as if Sasha hoarsely responded to my thoughts, - I want ...

I did not let him finish by putting a finger to my lips:

- Shhh ... Do not spoil the moment. You have time. I'm not ready yet...

And again, up and down, left and right, the hand between the legs pulls the swollen clitoris, the second twists tense nipples ... And again!

And then I could not resist and "a bomb exploded!" I twisted so much that I just got lost in time and space. Even when I came to my senses, I was twisted by such spasms, and it was so good that I thanked God for this “promotion” of young fools: “Hike a beer at the expense of neighbors!”. And Sashka, lying beneath me, was twitching, trying to bend over in his belt and for the second time emptied his seemingly dimensionless eggs ...

- Or sperm from them, young, so quickly reproduced? - I thought.

To be honest, the answer to this question was unnecessary to me, but here, for a couple of months, and maybe more, I fed on a platform next to the house of a young and passionate fucker - I liked it!