- Fountain "Friendship of Peoples". Part 1
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clutched at the edge of the table. Andrei pulled out his hand and looked at Larisa in fright.
- Andrei, keep your wife! - She shouted, approaching a copulating pair, - and then it will blow her now fuck!
Andrey pressed Olga on her shoulders, pressing her to the table, and Larisa clutched at her legs, sitting on the floor between Andrey and Aziz. Olga started kicking like an unbroken horse, but this time everything ended much faster: either she was ready for new sensations, or the sensitivity of the rectum was noticeably lower than the vagina, which the first "tasted" an unknown overseas ointment. Olga with such frenzy moved towards Aziz's blows, that after a while it was not clear who the fuck was.
Olya, having bit her lip, looked back, rhythmically pawing the lucky man. On the sheet, which was laid a massage table, from the corner of her mouth dripped saliva mixed with sukrovitsy: at some point, Olga bit her lip, without even noticing it. Andrei stroked his already calming spouse on the back, but she most likely did not notice these tenderness: Olya was all focused on the member of Aziz, who now gave her inexplicable pleasure: she never experienced this.
Larisa, still sitting between the legs of the men, caught Andrei's lips with her lips, and began to caress him, running her tongue all over the trunk: from the head to the scrotum, paying special attention to the bridle under the eggs - in this position it was very convenient to lick her. Andrei spread his legs wider and crouched slightly: Larissa understood him without words, moved between them and began to lick Andrei’s entire economy with a vengeance.
Jafar, the first to reach Nirvana, charged his favorite vintage smoking decanter with “special” grass, which he somehow managed to bring into the country in a fair amount, bypassing all border cordons without hindrance. With this “gift of fate”, he walked around all the actors, offering them to drag on with the “right” hookah.
Aziz was the first who “blew”, exhaled with a noise, and pushed Olga so that she broke her nail, clutching the table so as not to fall. Then Olga took a few puffs from the mouthpiece, kindly suggested by Jafar, and, unexpectedly, several times he sucked his fallen penis: either by getting excited in earnest, or as a token of gratitude for the pleasure.
Andrew, for the first time in his life, tried this "thermonuclear" mixture, and, carefully dragging on, he coughed anyway. While he came to himself counting the stars flying before his eyes, Larisa managed to “smoke” a couple of times and exhaled smoke right into Andrei’s member: for a moment it seemed to him that instead of manhood below he had a dragon spewing smoke and ash — fantasies, inspired by gandzhubas intertwined with the harsh reality in an incredible plot.
Olga wheezed, and began to use foul language in a low voice: obscenity and scabrousness flew out of her mouth with machine-gun speed — Andrei didn’t even know that his spouse was capable of so masterly and floridly swearing at all.
- Now it will cover her, - Larissa nodded and again inserted the head of Andrei's member into her mouth.
Her finger was already massaging his prostate for a long time, and Andrei was holding on with all his strength - for some reason he wanted to finish at the same time as his wife, although there was no visible connection between them at the moment. Larissa, as if feeling it, so competently dispensed affection, that Andrei was overwhelmed with gratitude. He watched with all his eyes how a hot Arab member dives in the back of his wife, and, nevertheless, unable to withstand the heat of this intercourse, grabbed Larisa by the hair, and began to fuck her in the mouth, not caring at all whether she could breathe in this situation.
Suddenly, Olga arched her back, lifting herself on her outstretched arms, threw her head back and found Aziz’s lips. She began to kiss him with some bestial rage, struggling against his hips with all her strength. Aziz grabbed her breasts, squeezed them, holding swollen nipples between her fingers, and began to slash Olga's body with sharp movements.She grabbed Aziz by the hips with her hands and, not so much, moaned, or howled like a wounded wolf, driving her lover's cock into herself that was urine.
- Aaaaaaaaa ... Fuck-aaaa d! - Olga shouted, and collapsed chest on the massage table.
Her voice trembled and was interrupted, the body began to beat in a paroxysm of pleasure, and her hands frantically and haphazardly roamed the bedspread, squeezing and unclenching it. Then she jerked several times, subsided, and somehow went limp. From the mouth and from Olga's nose, moisture began to flow, her eyes rolled up, flashing white from under the half-closed eyelids. Andrew became mad from such a powerful orgasm of his wife: she fell into a deep swoon.
Aziz continued to rape Olga's motionless body, and she jerked to the beat of his movements like a rag doll. Her lips, with long-erased lipstick, then bully in a ridiculous grin, then curled up in an offended grimace, moving along the table along with an almost breathless body. It was impossible to endure this sight, and Andrei began to cum Larisa in the mouth, driving his penis into the very throat. Larisa, clasping Andrew by the hips, stood with her eyes closed, motionless in front of him, and swallowed his tart seed.
Finally, Aziz struck Olga with a few short, sharp blows, and froze, not removing the penis from her anus, wheezing in Arabic. Jafar answered him, and patted his friend on the shoulder. Then Aziz pulled Larisa’s hair by removing her mouth from Andrei’s dick, and she readily began to lick the last drop of sperm from her pulsating organ.
Suddenly, Olga began to slowly move down to the floor, and Andrew readily grabbed her hands, inadvertently hitting her crotch with her fingers. He felt how it was wet and hot there: Jafar's sperm slowly flowed between his fingers.
“Take her to your room,” Larisa said, rising heavily from her knees: it was obvious that her legs were sore, “let her rest for a while and recover herself.”
Andrei carried his beloved to the door, but when he heard what Larissa said after him, he almost tripped and did not drop it:
“Give her a drink, let her restore her strength faster,” Larisa tiredly leaned on Aziz and hugged Jafar around the waist, “she is still waiting for the meeting with Louis and Dominic. Or maybe not only with them ...
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(to be continued)
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A trip to the next village obviously went to your advantage. And although this story is not so carefully laid out as the others, but domination over spouses was added - and this is a big plus ... before the nine :) +9
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Thank you, Sinner, for your feedback!
Judging by the rating, this story is not licked at all (((
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Just readers are divided into two camps first like trash in this story, while others love when the wife is correct, but breaking changes with one. Whatever wrote one lager will put low marks, since it is difficult to please both topics.
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Thank you, Kalash, for the clarification: it remains only to find out empirically, who there are more =)
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But interestingly, the author, the development of the theme of domination over Olga will be? Really promising)
In general, I often disagree with your responses to comments, but as always, the stories themselves are great, thank you! +10
Although your commerce adds your spoon of tar. But that's your business, of course.
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Thank you, _Yulya, for your comment!
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The story really compares favorably with the rest due to the disclosed roles in the relationship of the spouses. I can not agree that Olga is in a subordinate position, she just tries everything that Larissa has already experienced, she is like a guide in the world of Olga's sensations.But dominance over a spouse is evident, finally it is clearly presented as Cukold without idiotic phrases like “I'll explain everything to you later.” And the main dominance on the part of Olga, just like with Cuckold.
Not a fan of treshak, I did not rate it. But, nevertheless, I will put the virtual 8, I agree with Sinner, there is not enough ease of reading as before.
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What is there Larisa guide. She just uses her friend (and her friend) in her business goals as a free prostitute, and her husband for one thing so that her husband does not arise.
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What is the difference how she uses her friend, she herself with all the hands of "For" being fucked at these "business meetings".
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Then it was necessary to explain why.
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This is to the author, if the study of the adventures of Olga and Andrew did not produce results.
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Guys do not quarrel - one does not interfere with one another :) If things go at such a pace, then the spouses will receive prostitution guides together and will be the whole family under the guidance of Larissa to travel to the depths of depravity :)
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As always, a wonderful story! Thanks to the author ... and of course we look forward to continuing ... I think the adventures of the spouses are just beginning)))
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And how did they get to this cottage? Where is the previous part? before that, they seemed to be with Chileans in the city, and there were no Azizians there.
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Ivan, the beginning of this heartbreaking drama was laid in the story “Tasting. The evening of international friendship. Azizy arrived later =)
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Just the beginning of a half-word begins. It seems the orgy has already been, Andrew watched them. And then he came out of the shelter, and the described story begins. And where is the description of the beginning? Not. Links to “Tasting. The evening of international friendship "is not visible. It seems some time has passed. In addition, Masha is not registered. I like her more than these two aunts. Would show how Masha got into this story.
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I do not agree. Ivan is right in my opinion. Everything is incomprehensible and unusual for perception. It is the same as if for viewing and normal perception of a good movie, you should run around all the neighboring cinemas in order to prepare yourself for the proposed action. Many will be willing?
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and what's the difference, Vanya? in one story, Caucasians, then Chileans, now Arabs. And who did you expect, Vanya? friendship, international, chewing gum :-)
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Yeah. Nationalism and racism smacks, but these are just stories.
So sho do not be fooled here XD
Apparently Larissa is cute Andrei, and he looks at her like a woman. Will there be something more serious between them, except for the blowjobs and licks?
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Anya, what are you (and some others who accuse me of destroying the world order) all the time trying to find a black cat in a dark room ?! Especially when it's not there!
Well, where are you smelled racism and nationalism?!?
Do you at least imagine the meaning of these words so carelessly dropped ?!
I do not even want to answer your questions ... ((
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The story is interesting. Intriguing. When will the sequel.
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Thank you, cat scientist, for your comment!
Glad you aroused your interest. Then, perhaps, I will keep the intrigue ;-)
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Dear Gifted Writer, you can develop Larisa and Andrew’s relations with elements of domination over Olga. Thanks in advance.
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Dear cat scientist, I agreed to your very interesting proposal with the customer of the story: this story will be developed in the same way, which does not exclude the possibility of returning to your version of developments in the future.
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Dear Gifted Writer. Many thanks for your attention to my opinion. Waiting for the continuation of the story.
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When to wait for the continuation? and once the previous paid, as I understand how to buy it?
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Maxim, the sequel will be published in early December.
In connection with your second question, write to me in a personal or on E-mail, and I will be happy to answer you. And here I have no right to advertise third-party resources.
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I understand that this is the same couple that was at the tasting? ... I remember her description reminded me of a friend (in the mirror) a person)))
And the story, as always, is hot. Although there are fewer psychological moments and there is no drama, this did not prevent me from delivering 10, as always. What a wonderful drug, try to at least a drop on the head ... uh ... on a pipette)))
I also wanted to fi-kny, that not one story you can do without “paroxysm of pleasure” ... but God bless him)) the main thing is that they feel good)
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Thank you, Countess B, for not leaving me and thanks for the kind words)
As for the "paroxysms of pleasure", these are memories of youth: now only paroxysms are left)))
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Where am I going to leave you? Who'll leave? Well, without me you will be exhausted by tears of flammable))) Nah, I’m reporting, brother, the border is visible too ... Do you feel the lines of your tasty works under my thirsting curious eyes? But nothing, I found you on another site)
Well, since there are paroxysms, it means that youth has not yet been completely forgotten)) And even from your blood, I think, youth will never disappear at all. And this is gud ;-)
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Actually, Countess V, I publish my stories ONLY on this site, but I myself met them on dozens of others: either by their nickname, or published anonymously. And even at all - under another name.
It is almost impossible to cope with plagiarism))
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Hooligans! Eggs and tear them in the face with a kettle;)))
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