- That's because the attack! - exclaimed Yarik, turning and slapping himself in all visible and invisible pockets.
- What happened? - anxiously asked Tanya, watching the vain search.
“I forgot my wallet,” Yarik turned to his companion with a confused look. - We'll come to me in a quick way? And then in the movie, as agreed.
Tanya did not want to go, but the chilly weather did not leave much choice. Together they climbed to the fifth floor where he lived

Yarik with two companions - one per room. A sort of bachelor den of three students. Tanya was only superficially familiar with the other two. One, Seryozha, always greeted her amiably at any meeting. Tanya felt like him. Seryozha was tall, curly, a little bit fat, but very charismatic blond, accustomed to spending time in the company of various types of boards, video cards, wires of various colors, always designing something. It seemed that he smelled burnt thermopaste through and through.

The second — Lesha — was somewhat gloomy and taciturn. Special external attractiveness did not differ. That is, probably nothing in him was particularly unpleasant, except for traces of teenage acne on the cheeks and always cold hands. As luck would have it, he always greeted everyone by the hand. Yarik always joked that Lyosha was warming his frozen limbs.

This time there was no one at home. Yarik went to fumble in his jackets and pants, while Tanya remained in the hallway in thought. At her tender age, Tanya still didn’t have much sexual experience, but she knew how to raise guys for money almost perfectly. Twice in her life rich in short-term relationships it happened that the relationship reached the blowjob - but the gentlemen were very valuable and Tanya needed the money very much. And here she got this Yarik. A visiting student from a poor family, but with a generous soul. Several times he drove Tanya to the cafe, to the cinema, gave flowers. However, a month later, it became clear to Tanya that more could not be achieved from Yarik. And now she wondered whether to pull with this relationship or finish them already. The question was difficult, because, even with Yarik, there was little confusion, but in the near future there was no new cavalier. Looking in the mirror and adjusting her hair, Tanya made her eyes and smiled coquettishly. Yes, today it is irresistible.

Yarik looked out into the hallway.
“I can't find it,” Yarik shrugged his shoulders in distress.
Tanya pouted her lips. What a muddy thing! Well, no, then she will not go anywhere.
- Let me make some tea. I have a cookie. And there we decide what to do, - Yarik fussing in the kitchen. Tanya sighed slightly. There is nothing to do, going to the movies covered, apparently, completely and irrevocably.

The cookies were coming to an end when the sound of the key in the lock was heard. In the hallway Lesha fell.
“Well, it's an abomination on the street,” he grumbled, nodding to Tanya, frowning in greeting. Tanya nodded in response. Lesch today was darker than usual. However, without uttering a word, he disappeared into the room and locked the door.
- What is it with him? - asked Tanya.
- Yes, God knows. The last days are always like this.

Yarik led Tanya into the room and closed the door.
- Tan, I'm sorry for the awkward conversation, but ... How do you look to go to a slightly higher level of relations?
- What do you mean? - Tanya, of course, knew.
- Can you please me? - hesitated, answered Yarik.

Tanya, in general, was not against it, especially given the lack of alternative cavaliers. Although from her side it was a rare favor.
- Well, if you want ... - Tanya knelt down. Yarik quickly took off his pants along with his underpants and revealed to Tanya's gaze a decent-sized unit, which had already begun to rise. Tanya clasped him with one hand and began to gently caress the tongue, tickling movements, spending the entire length.Then she opened her mouth slightly and began to drive her head over her lips and finally put it in her mouth. And then she felt like Yarik pressed on her head and drove her penis almost to the very throat. She swung back sharply.

“If you do that, I'm going to be sick!” - Tanya angrily looked at Yarik. But he wound her long hair over his arm with a sharp movement and looked into her eyes. Then he grinned.
“You weren't sick, when you sucked the peasant on the Mersey to your balls, how does Anton seem to him?” Or Sanka from the tenth floor for earrings? Did you think I didn't know anything? Innocence, she builds herself ... Suck on, come on! - With these words, Yarik again put his cock in Tanya's throat. Tanya tried to resist, but in vain. In addition, with each movement Yarik pulled his hair harder, which caused quite a lot of pain. Tanya closed her eyes, leaving vain attempts to free herself, and only prayed that this would all end sooner.
But Yarik’s voice made her flinch:
- Oh, Lech, join!

“What the hell is Lech here?” Tanya squealed in her mind in horror.
- Would you have it ... The door would close, or what? - Lech stood on the threshold, grinning at all thirty-two.
- Here, Lyokha, another. Here we have a whore, which is time to pay just deserts - winked at a friend Yarik.
“Well, do a favor, put it in such a way so that you can do anything with it, or else you put your legs together and shake,” something began to swell in Lehi’s pants.

- Tanya, wouldn't you deign to stand on all fours? - Yarik sarcastically laughed, continuing to twirl the hair of Tannins on his arm. Tanya left only to obey. Tears with might and main rolled down her face. She realized that she was in a big mess.
At first she felt Lehi’s cold fingers, shamelessly climbing under her blouse and reaching to her chest.

“You know, there’s something superfluous here,” Lehi’s insinuating voice sounded very close. He put his hands away and began unbuttoning Tanya's blouse. Then he pulled up his bra and began to unceremoniously feel and crush Tanya's small breasts. Then his hands crawled lower and lower until they came across a jeans belt. Tanya screamed (Yarik did not take a member out of her mouth) and began to wag her hips, trying to hide from these ubiquitous hands. But the hands cleverly unbuttoned the belt, and then jeans, revealing in the end thin Tannina ass in red thongs. Then Tanya felt the Loughs fingers on her hips. One hand crawled down - to where she had all sank with horror. She screamed that there is urine and pushed her hips, but the second hand strongly slapped her and, taking advantage of the moment of confusion, moved the strip of strings and put her index finger to the tight anal hole.

- So, Tanyuha, let's agree - one wrong move - and you have one more finger in the ass. - The index finger moved around, going inside quite a bit, and began to pull at the edge of the hole. At that moment Tanya felt a waterfall erupt in her mouth. The second Lyokhina's hand moved to her vagina, which began to moisten against Tanina's will. The finger slid between the labia. Yarik finally took out his dick.
- I ask ... do not ... I am a virgin ... I beg ... - Tanya struggled to catch her breath, burying herself in violent tears.
- Yarik, as well as possible, brought the girl to tears. Not gentlemanly, - mockingly lech. - Do not be afraid, I did so, just to make it pleasant to you. And you remember - do not twitch. - Finger slightly screwed into the tannin ass. - Yes, and you yourself like it, look. - Lech took his finger out of Tanya's pussy and brought it to her nose. Yarik continued to keep Tannins hair.

Lyokha again launched his fingers into the vagina of Tanya's agitated and began to crawl, penetrating deeper and deeper. Yarik, excited by the spectacle opening before him, again sank Tannin's head on his dick and frantically began to fuck her. Tanya involuntarily jerked and felt the second finger sticking sharply into her ass.
“I warned you,” Lech shook his head reproachfully. Then he pulled his dick out of his pants and started crawling on his pretty wet pussy. Tanya screamed.
- Nervous she is what you have. I haven't even done anything yet. Tanya felt like Lyokhin member swells under her. His fingers in her ass also moved, screwing deeper and deeper, and she did not like it.
- Well, since you are a virgin, then I will not dare to violate your integrity in this regard, - Lyokha for a second pulled away. - But
Yarik clearly does not want to give me his place, so ...

With these words, he abruptly pulled out the fingers of the anus of Tanya and quickly stuck a member there that was abundantly moistened with grease. Tanya screamed - she was very sick and ashamed. Lyokha moved in her fast strong shocks.
“However, comrades,” Sergey's voice was heard. - What are you doing here?
- Join us! - Yarik cheerfully ordered.

Serge looked into the room.
“And you have fun here,” he commented. - Only I really have nowhere to join.
- We'll arrange it now. - Lyokha, violently having finished, pulled his penis out of Tanya, and he and Yarik quickly lifted her to her feet. Yarik lay on the sofa.
- Forgive me, if a comrade is not enough, you will have to sacrifice your virginity. Do not cheat Seryozhu, - winked Yarik. Tanya continued to cry doomed. From her mouth to her chest stretched the track of sperm, which she spat out. Cum poured over her hips from swollen priests. Yarik lifted Tanya and with a sharp movement planted her on his dick.
- Ahhhh! - Tanya squealed, twitching in a desperate attempt to free himself. Seryozha stood on the other side of the sofa and drove his short and plump member into her mouth. From above, do not understand how to join in, Lyokha again thrust his dick into her anus. So, having planted Tanyuhu on three bayonets, the males moved in her with a furious rhythm. Seryoga finished first, then Lyokha, Yarik came last to the finish.
- Shuffle! - Seryoga ordered. He laid down under Tanya, and Yarik took his place. Tanya continued to pour streams of sperm. Her beautiful blonde hair was wet, almost the whole body was covered with the juices of the males who worked on it, the makeup was smeared and dripped for a long time.

When they finally finished, Yarik handed Tanya a towel and pointed to the bathroom door. Then he opened the fridge and, uncorking a bottle of cold beer, he rather looked at his friends. Tanya burst into tears in the bathroom. But Yarik did not care. Whores should be punished.