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- Vital, can we play for wishes? The one who comes first is the one who thinks.
- What desires will we play?
- I do not know. Let Lera come up with something. Oh, baby? Wish you come up with?
She was silent for half a minute gave out.
- Let's do this, if Sashka loses - then Acne picks up any of the undisclosed gifts presented by me. And if Acne loses, he will have to ... wash the dishes after our party! All agree?
Both agreed and started laughing at the game. Acne immediately came off a couple of buildings ahead. The little one was pushing everything with standard phrases “come on! You can do it! ”, But in two laps I could not overtake him ... Then I saw how Vitalik was ahead of me on the road. I screamed past with a joyful cry and smiled in all my teeth turned to the little girl to receive the well-deserved praise and then I saw that she was sitting and stretching her chest and with the second hand she was driving on the inside of her leg so that her fingers between her crossed legs are clearly visible. I turned back to the game, too late, drove into the oncoming lane and ran into the truck. He lowered his gaze to the mirror and realized that Vitalik had just seen it all, it was probably from him that he flew off the straight road. While I was driving a truck, my friend sped along beside the shout "Ha!"
I lost.
The winner began to choose a box among a dozen of similar ones, and with the help of a count, he decided what he would take. He didn’t open it, just put it by his side and thanked Leroux for the wonderful gift.
“Before you say thank you, I would have looked, otherwise I chose some kind of garbage.”
- I do not think that you would give Sasha "some garbage."
- Well, look, then do not complain. Whatever it is - it's yours.
- I hope there is an antidote.
- Again you run up? Look at me, I can bite you and the second leg!
Having played three more games without desires, we uncorked the whiskey and began to pour into glasses. Toasts, a few wishes and now we are happy to remember stories from my past with Vitalik of friendship. They told Lera how they loved the same girl, how she first fucked him and then me, then came back to him. And so in a circle. In the end, I concluded that we had to fuck her alone and drive her away or leave her as a personal slut. Vitalya agreed to raise a toast for the fact that that girl would have dried breasts. Laughing, we drank, and my darling pulled me to her.
- So boys, that we have been sitting for a long time, and I never handed my puppy another gift. - and pulls me by the strap of the shorts.
- Well, hand over.
- Well, let's go!
- Why not here?
She paused a little, with a sly smile betrayed.
- Do you want me to do a blow job right here ?!
Vitala stumbled with a viskar, I laughing patted him on the back.
- Yes, Acne, that is such a not-encompassing princess. She really can. Okay, we’ll go to the kitchen for now, you can play without me.
- Do not be bored. Pipiska
And with these words, she pulled me along.
- Well? Well, I came up with?
- What are you talking about?
- On the mirror noodle!
- I lost because of you!
- But if I were looking at the road, I would have won while Vitalik crashed, simultaneously looking in reflection on me.
- Look, did you like it?
- No, just wanted you to win ...
- You're lying after all.
- Well, if only a little bit. All the same, he becomes so sweet when he blushes.
- Something for a long time Acne did not blush.
- It's a challenge?
- Baby, where's my present?
- Do not leave the answer!
- I will not mind if Vital is like a little more red.
- Little? Well ...
- In general, think for yourself, I wish my friend only the best.And the best I have is you.
After that, she briskly went down on her knees, pulled off her shorts and began to suck the head. After playing for half a minute, she looked at me, pulled back a little and asked.
“Imagine how embarrassed he would be if he saw me sucking you on the couch.”
After some thought, I sat down at the table and prompted her to climb under it. She pulled back a chair and climbed up, and continued the work begun, but already under the table.
- Vital!
- Che San?
“Be a friend, bring me a whiskey, and take yourself.”
A minute later he came to our kitchen with two glasses.
- Lera also pour?
- Lera is still busy! - rang out from under the table.
- What are you there for ... But okay.
He put one glass closer to my edge.
- I’m probably superfluous, I’ll go while I put the joystick on the gym.
- Nothing extra. Pipiska, do not be embarrassed, I'm just sitting under the table in the cards with mice playing.
- Play - play, do not distract. Well, how did Sanya start the holiday? At work even congratulated?
- Yes, the director congratulated. No gifts, as usual.
I feel like my girl accelerated the pace, my situation was already dry in my throat. Lasted at this pace a couple of minutes, and began to move away. At once, thoughts “rushed into his head and now it will climb to him?”
And Acne changes his face, abruptly jumps up and yells.
- Ah tyzh beshannaya bitch!
My heart collapsed in my heels, "well, everything, a holiday for the cat ...".
Meanwhile, Vital rolls his trouser leg. The caviar has already formed a good mark on my beloved Zubikov. She crawls out of the table with a contented smile!
- Do not be angry pussy. It's not me, it's a mouse!
- Yes, if it were not for Sanya, I would have you for a long time ...
- What would you do? Spilled like a prank?
Here and I put my five cents.
- Vitala, if you can calm her down with a good whip - I will give you all the presents. But I'm afraid the truth is that she will even like this spanking.
Having finished our whiskey and talked about the coming night and not yet drunk liters of alcohol, we moved into the hall.
A friend sat on a chair. Leroy and I sat on the couch. We watched him go through the missions in the shooter and sip his alcohol. She began to attach her ass closer to the member. A little rubbed and calmed down. She exhaled and declared.
- Boys, let's turn on the music?
Sliding from the couch to the floor, she crawled on all fours to the console, which lay on top of the subwoofer. Along the way, I grabbed the second joystick that lay between Vitali’s legs, paused, got to the subwoofer and stuck out her ass, started poking audio plugs from the console and inserted them into the laptop that was also connected to the plasma.
I kept watching this picture, glancing at Vitalik. As if he was looking to the side, he was looking straight into the crotch, tightly wrapped in a thin fabric of the fake "shorts" of my beloved girl. I swear that shovchik climbed into her crotch more strongly from last time. Probably the villain just shorts pulled up even higher. Lera switched the plasma to the video output from the laptop, started to climb music folders, sorting the list. Standing in front of the monitor.
- Baby, can you remove your sexy ass from the plasma, we do not see what tracks you throw in the player.
- Nope!
And she wagged her ass prematurely sticking out indecently. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed how Vitalik corrected his penis.
- Well, all the boys. You do what you want and I take a shower, but from the last present I sweat a little.
- Lera, you have not completed your gift.
- Come along we wash ourselves? There and finish.
- Ahem ahem! Do you guys have anything in the room? - Vital was clearly excited and agitated at the same time.
- pipiska, why are you arising? For the grown-ups were embarrassing for the boy, with their not childish conversations?
- No, I like the drum, just a feeling that I bother you. I can come tomorrow too.
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