I did not continue the dialogue, it was terrible that I would have to admit out loud about my fantasy. We both understand, and that's enough.

She again began to run her finger along the swollen vagina, and I took a pillow with me and crawled to her legs and began to observe how my sperm flows out of my beloved for the second time in a night.

- It is a pity you can not finish at once in both holes. You probably would have been even nicer to watch two trickles drip out of me. Yes? - with a kind smile but cunning eyes, she asked me.

She understood everything. Now it is obvious.

That night I sowed the seeds of madness in her. That night we could not sleep.

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< 17: 30. >

By taxi, I drove to the store, took a liter martini, 0.75 white horse and three liter packs of natural juice. Rising on the elevator key opened the front door. And Lera jumped up at me.

- Vital came?

- Yes, for the console sits in the NFS plays. - Kissing me, Lera shouted into the corridor. - Vitalik! Birthday party appeared!

From that end they did not keep waiting, shouting out. - Now, I almost drove! Without me, do not begin to congratulate!

I raised the baby for armpits. She crossed her legs at my lower back, pressed her arms to my chest and wrapped her arms around my neck. And I thought “if the mountain does not go to Magomed, then Magomed goes to the mountain. “, Holding my monkey behind the priest and squeezing a packet in the second hand, went towards our hall.

- Vital is healthy. Why are we not meeting a birthday boy?

Vitala was sitting in an armchair, three meters from the wall on which the plasma hung. It was clear that he plays in the race NFS. The three of us often spend time like this. For this chair sometimes we start not to comic fight.

But when Acne leaves us, I get comfortable in the chair, and the baby begins to suck my head member. A couple of weeks before her birthday, she attached a mirror under the plasma, resting it on the subwoofer, and it turned out that she sucks me, and I see in the reflection how she plays with her finger with her pussy.

“Now, now I’ve almost reached you, take off your clothes so far,” he looked at me and I didn’t lose his glance that flashed on my butt that hung on me impudently. - wait half a minute, now congratulations.

I have already paid attention to the packages that were folded near the sofa, sighed, kissed the baby, and pulled her hair onto the sofa.

- Ham!

- Painfully?

- Yes ... - she gave a pout.

I kissed her head.

- Still hurts?

- Yes...

I reached for her head, she pushed away.

- Not there...

- And where?

- Here! - points to the protruding nipple. I just now began to notice what she was wearing. White tight T-shirt of very thin fabric. And shorts. No, they looked like shorts, but it turned out to be the real panties painted under jeans shorts. My God, how did Vitalik think of sitting down for a game when almost naked Lera runs around?

I still kissed her nipple through the fabric and, already excited, I realized that I needed to change for the beginning and then play with her for healing kisses. He took it again in an armful and carried it to the kitchen, put his bag on the table.

- And you are cruel. How did he not rape you for such an outfit?

- He is so pretty today, he looks - he turns away and sits all red, all the time in his pocket something corrects.

- Your cunning does not know the limit.

- Pff, underestimate me, Satan himself would have become my student if I did not feel sorry for Vitalik.

“Instead of congratulating me, he clung to the joystick.” I think he deserved torment.

- Let it be evil? - with a twinkle in the eyes of asked Lera.

- Let it be evil!

And I went with the monkey still hanging on me in the hallway to take off my jacket. Going to the mirror, I saw in reflection how it looks from this angle to her butt, and noticed how the “shorts” were covering my darling's pussy, as the shovchik dipped between the petals. After this Acne obviously can not get to the finish line first ...

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< 18: 00>

At the request of my beloved and friend, I sat down on the sofa in the hall and closed my eyes. I heard them running to the kitchen and back, something they put / put around me. Whispering talks. Their giggles.

- San, open your eyes. - said Acne.

I removed my palm from my face and saw in front of me the two most expensive people who were holding in front of them a huge cake with twenty-five candles. Next to me were beautifully wrapped gift boxes, packs of chips, crackers, all sorts of dry seafood snacks, chocolates of all kinds, alcohol from a dozen liters, ranging from liqueurs to viskarik and cognac.

- In the kitchen, salads and pizza are still waiting for you. - Lera cooed.

- Well, will we keep this cake for a long time? Let's blow it already. - fraternally smiling declared my friend.

I looked at them, hugged them, I would not lie - I let in a mean tear. I had no one else besides them. I was happy.

- You know, you always help me, always support, it will not be right for me to blow out my own years, which I am glad to share with you. Let's make these candles together?

They looked at each other, smiled. A friend hugged me with his free hand, the baby raised on her tsipochki and kissed my forehead, and the three of us blew out the candles. I dipped my finger into the cake, tasted it - delicious. Once again he dunked and touched Vitali’s forehead, Lera laughed, and she also left a white mark on her forehead.

- Oh you! - and with that scream, she soiled my cheek with a cake.

So we stood together, holding the cake between us and fooling around like children. She approached, licked the cream off my cheek, and then I licked a speck from her forehead. He looked at Vitalik, he smiled and looked at me. I expressed.

- What are you laughing at? With you I will not lick!

We laughed and Lera took his hair and pulled him to her.

“Let me do it, otherwise you won't lick your forehead yourself.”

And the tip of the tongue held over the cream over his eyebrow. His blood rushed unnaturally to his face. But still he smiled broadly.

- Well, thank you, now also wash off your snake venom!

- Oh, tyzh! Peepiska not grateful, I see him licking here and he is still chewing. - and with these words, she pounced on him by tapping her fists.

Saving the cake, I went with him to the kitchen, away from the mad mouse, who decided that she was the best MMA fighter.

Cutting the cake, scattered it on the plates, by this time my baby returned all sweaty but with a pleased face.

- The enemy is defeated my lord!

“What did you do to him?”

- For the leg bit!

- Yes, he will die from your poison ..

- And you start ?! Well now you're going to dance with me.

And with these words, she rushed at me with her fists.

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< 19: 00>

Over the past hour, I learned that we will celebrate a birthday of two days and no one will leave this apartment until alcohol is over. I didn’t argue that knowing that I’d have a good time with them. I thought about my fantasy, but I knew that it would not come to that. Lera is just playing, she likes such mischief, but nothing more. I love Vitalik, for ten years he became a brother to me and I know how flaky, he always treated my girls like sisters. Yes, and in my head fantasy remained just a fantasy, and understood that reality can be bitter. Therefore, I did not have any hopes for these two days. Just spend a wonderful day with your own people.

It turns out one of the gifts was a joystick. Now we could play together. I sat on the couch closer to Vitale, which is located on the chair. We included a new part of the NFS which I found in the second gift box. And then I noticed that the mirror is slightly shifted to the side. It stood so that the rest of the sofa was visible from my and Vitalkin's perspective, from the edge of which Lera was located. I noticed that through reflection ... Read more →