In the morning I woke up in a wonderful mood. Not looking at yesterday's sex marathon, overnight the strength recovered, and I was again ready for new challenges. Having quickly gathered, I left the room and listened. Judging by the sound of dishes in the kitchen, I didn’t even sleep at breakfast, so I immediately went to eat. Natalya Petrovna and Nastya were sitting at the table. I said hello and joined them.

- Where's Ksyusha? - I asked, spreading a sandwich.

“It hurts,” Nastya burst out laughing, then looked up and laughed, “and here is our miracle!”

I turned my head. Ksyusha stood in the doorway. Her wrinkled face and absent look clearly said that yesterday’s libations did not pass without a trace.

“What a headache it is,” she flopped down next to me and covered her face with her hands.

- What have you done to her! - Natalia jumped and began to care for the girl.

- Never mind! We sat, noted the arrival! - Nastya spread her hands.

- Yeah, I know your notes! What they drank! - Natalia shook us a fist.

“The work of local craftsmen,” I joked.

She looked at me, wide-eyed, but, realizing what was going on, she smiled.

“Then it will pass,” after patting Ksyusha on the head, she poured a broth for her, and sat down.

By the end of breakfast, the girl recovered a little. Her eyes acquired a meaningful expression, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. Natalya Petrovna gathered at the bazaar, and in order to dispel a little, dragged Ksyusha with her. I went out on the porch and, sitting down on the already favorite step, lit a cigarette. After a couple of minutes, Nastya came to me.

- Himself as? - she patted my hair and became close.

“All hearty,” I looked up at her, “and you?”

- I thought that after yesterday's all the priest will be blue, but no! - she turned her back to me and, raising the hem of her robe, bent slightly.

“Devilish!” - I could only think, contemplating her pale ass.

She was not wearing underwear. Under the rounded buttocks, the puffy cushions of her labia, covered with curls of hair, darkened. I ran a hand over her ass, hips, pussy. A slight shiver ran through her body.

- Indeed, we mean, - and slapped her on the pope.

- Ah well! - she turned sharply. - And if I get offended!

- So, we will ask for forgiveness.

My hand slipped on the inside of the thigh to her crotch, and began to stroke her plump lips. She exhaled loudly, rolling her eyes, and put one foot on the step beside me, giving full access to her girl. Having dilated the rollers of the lips, I caressed her delicate petals, thickly covered with slippery secretions. Pulling out my hand, I looked at my fingers, glistening with her juices.

- What are you already wet.

“When I realized that my mother would go with Ksyusha to the bazaar, and we would be alone, I had something cramped in my groin,” she took my hand and, purring, held the tongue, licking her nectar.

- And how long they will not be? - I got up and kissed her.

“I think we have plenty of time,” she took my hand and led me into the room.

As soon as we entered, I pushed her onto the bed, and spreading her legs wide, leaned against her expiring heart. What was she juicy. Her already plump clitoris, still increased in size and protruded from the foreskin. I gently caressed his tongue, sometimes completely pulling into his mouth. In these moments, Nastya, bending with her whole body, pressed her crotch closer to my face, which already literally glittered from her juices. I gave myself up to the whole process, therefore, I did not immediately understand what had put the girl on my guard. Looking up from her vagina, I listened.

- Hey, masters! There is someone at home! - I heard a male voice.

- Heck! This is Sergey! That he is early in the morning! - Nastya quickly jumped up, and looked out the door. - One minute!

She straightened her robe, and went out to an unexpected guest.

- Hello! Why are you so early? - I heard her voice.

- I saw that Natalya Petrovna and Ksyusha went towards the bazaar, I figured that you should be alone at home, and decided to “apologize” for yesterday, and where did Aleksey?

- He ... He, too, left with them.

I lurked.

- Strange, I did not see him. Probably viewed. Well, so ... we are alone.

There were sounds of kisses.

- Yes, so you can "apologize" ...

- Wow, so you're without panties! How I came in on time! How wet you are!

- I ... I decided to fool around a bit while alone, and you are very welcome.

“What is she thinking of! What a way! I now have a member burst, and she, "by the way"! "- I began to get angry.

“Take it easy, I am now, just a minute,” came the hurried noise of footsteps.

She looked into the room.

- Quickly to the kitchen! No noise! She hissed.

- What is happening ... - she did not let me finish the sentence, clinging to my lips.

- You said that you enjoyed watching us with Ksyusha, and I decided to show you another small performance. Quickly to the kitchen! - she jabbed a finger at me.

“Pervert,” I whispered.

“Who would say,” she showed me her tongue and disappeared from view.

"Well, let's see ..." - I looked out the door, and, having made sure that no one was there, quietly slipped into the kitchen.

It should be noted that the layout of the house was quite intricate. New extension adjoined the house from two sides. In one "wing" there were bedrooms, and in the other a hall and a kitchen. Moreover, the kitchen was a checkpoint, it was possible to exit through the hall directly into the hallway, and if from the hallway side the door was solid, then from the side of the hall it was glass with a curtain.

I went into the kitchen, and as soon as I closed the door behind me, Nastya and Sergey appeared in the hall. She immediately dumped him on the sofa and sat down on top. Her calculation was correct, through the glass door I had a wonderful view, and the curtain almost completely hid my presence.

Nastya unbuckled her robe and threw it on the floor, followed by a bra. She laid her breasts on Sergey and dug into his lips, giving me her round ass and puffy lips of the genital lips to contemplate. The guy squeezed her in his arms and began to knead her buttocks, from this her little hole invitingly opened wide. My member was eager to fight and in order to relieve the tension, I began to stroke him slightly through the fabric of his shorts. Meanwhile, the girl got off the floor, and while Sergei was messing around with a T-shirt, she pulled off his jeans. He sat on the edge of the sofa, and she, sitting between his legs, began to caress the strengthened member. She stroked his hand, occasionally licking and immersing in her mouth. Nastya was on her knees, and under her weight, her breasts dropped slightly down and now swayed in time with the movements of her head. Sergey stretched out his hand and, catching one of them, began to knead her, periodically pulling his nipples off with his fingers. Nastya moaned. With one hand, she nadrachila member of her boyfriend, and the second caressed her current hole. Out of the corner of her eye, she looked toward the glass door, and turned slightly, so that I could clearly see her fingers penetrating her vagina and now slid into it, thickly covered with her lubricant.

- I can not stand it! - Sergey tore Nastya from his member. - I want you!

- Do not hurry, otherwise you will have to "apologize" a second time, - Nastya patted his head, and sat on the sofa, spread her legs wide. - Now you caress me.

The guy slipped on the floor and began to lick her pussy, and she, leaning on her back, began to knead her magnificent chest. He was back to me and could not see me. Quickly pulling off my clothes, I slightly pushed the curtain and, when Nastya looked in my direction once again, I began to caress my penis. Noticing, she smiled, and became more intensely pulling at her nipples, not looking away from my trunk. The girl started up in earnest. She moaned out loud, actually balancing on the verge of orgasm. Tearing the guy from her pussy, she pulled him to her and dug into his lips plastered with her juices.

“Now fuck me,” she moaned.

His dick and so rubbed on her pussy, and slightly straightening his hand, he went into it, causing an even deeper moan ....