- Oh ... why so, she once said that you are not her property, so let it be divided. Mmmm, she moaned softly.

My tongue, fluttered over her lips. He then became soft, and caressed her puffy rollers covered with vegetation, then hard, and then penetrated between them, reaching the sensitive tubercle.

- And if you figure it out for three, then you don’t have to share, - I blurted out, purely to keep the conversation going.

She removed my head, and looked me straight in the eyes, smiling predatoryly. Apparently, she was waiting for this offer from me.

“I take it upon myself,” Nastya leaned over and kissed me on the lips.

At that moment, the front door slammed. The girl stepped back, straightening the robe, and when Ksyusha looked inside, everything was within the bounds of decency.

- Well, ready? - she sucked in the breasts of her frying bath air.

“Almost,” I threw some more firewood, and closed the stove, “if you want, there are still some brooms there.”

- Great, - Nastya turned to her friend, - now I'll take a good look at you! Probably in the Russian bath and never was!

“No,” the girl answered cheerfully.

“And I won't disturb you,” I got up, and, smacking Ksyusha in the lips, squeezed into the waiting room, “take a rest.”

I went outside. It was already dark, but, in spite of a busy day, I did not want to sleep. Rather, like, but before meeting with Nastya. After our conversation, the dream disappeared like a hand, and in anticipation of further developments, sweetly pulled the lower abdomen. From nothing to do, I walked around the site, without failing to look into the window of the bath. It was completely sweaty, but it was clear from the silhouettes that one girl was cheering up another with a broom. There was nothing to catch here, and I went to my room. Having settled down more conveniently, I took out the laptop and began to pass the time.

After forty minutes, hurried steps were heard, and Ksyusha’s flushed face peered into the room.

- Hello! - she happily waved her hand, - still not sleeping?

She slipped into the room, and quickly climbed onto the bed, she clung to me. Removing the beech, I hugged her.

- How is the bath?

- Great! The first time I steamed with a broom, I thought my heart would jump out of my chest.

- Did not jump out? - I put my hand on her chest.

Stone nipple rested on my palm. Her robe was worn on a completely naked body. Running my hand between the buttons, I squeezed her chest, causing a contented smile. Having thrown her on her back, I kissed her.

“Everything's so interesting here,” I pulled my hand out from under the robe, and with the hem slightly raised, put it on the freshly shaved, velvet lips.

“Much more interesting than you think,” she invitingly spread her legs.

My hand slipped a little lower, touching the hot current vagina. All vestibule was abundantly covered with thick grease.

- Mmmm, yes! The bathhouse went to advantage, - my finger slipped inside, pushing the pliable walls of her holes.

The girl languidly closed her eyes and puffed. By the way my fingers slid easily in her hot womb, it was possible to assume that they had already slightly worked on it. I wanted to walk the tongue through her sweet folds, and, recalling the peculiarity of the bed and the softness of the featherbed, I lay on my back, pulling it towards me. Apparently, our desires coincided, and even more.

The girl deftly turned on the bed, and, having thrown her slender leg over me, sank her current pussy right on my face. Squeezing her buttocks, I began to lick her smooth-shaved lips, and Ksyusha, without losing time, undid my shorts and released my lightly swollen member. In her agile fingers, he quickly grew stronger, taking on his fighting look.

- Ksyusha! Are you here? - Nastya's voice was heard.

She tried to put a maximum of calm in her voice, but it was obvious that the girl was extremely excited. Probably, she had to make a lot of effort to wait for some time, before appearing in the room.

- Oh, how is everything interesting! - she stopped at the door, watching our caresses, - Can I come to you?

- If Alexei is not against ... - Ksyusha cooed, not stopping caressing my dick.

The question was clearly rhetorical. Initially, this was our idea, and the fact of its appearance signified complete agreement of Ksyusha. Therefore, without waiting for an answer, Nastya fell to her knees, and the girls kissed.

“Cunning beasts, they decided to corrupt me completely,” I inwardly exulted.

“But who would say,” Ksyusha leaned back, plugging my wet lye in my mouth.

- Mmmm. And he is as you said, Nastia said with a gasp, and I felt her hand on my penis.

“Apparently, she tactfully kept silent, without telling her friend about our adventures,” I thought, “well, we will play by her rules.”

The girls caressed my cock, periodically replacing each other, sometimes they talked about something quietly and laughed. Having imagined what a stormy current is now, it flows down my thighs, burning with Nastya's desire, I pulled away from Ksyushinyh sponges.

- Who is next? - I loudly slapped on the pope girls.

- Can! May I! - Nastya pulled her hand like a first grader in her favorite lesson.

Ksyusha burst out laughing, and, throwing off her robe, helped me get rid of shorts and T-shirts. Nastya, too, took off her robe, and approached me.

I ran my hand over her lush breasts, thighs, and running my hand between my legs, I slightly squeezed the puffy lips that were consuming my desire, portraying admiration as if it were my first meeting. Nastya played up to me, behaving very restrained. Ksyusha watched from a little distance and bit her lip slightly, crushing her chest. I pulled her to me and kissed her.

- Is everything ok?

Instead of answering, she pulled the girl to her and their lips merged in a hot kiss, after which Nastya kissed me. The transfer of ownership was successful. While our tongues caressed each other, Ksyusha took up my cock. Running her fingertips over it, she pushed me in the chest, forcing me to lie down, and then saddled me, deftly directing it to my hole. With her mouth broke a sweet moan. Nastya climbed onto the bed, and, turning her face to the girl, gave me the opportunity to enjoy her pussy.

I was not mistaken. All her folds were covered with grease. She just burned with desire. And when my tongue walked between juicy lips and began to circle around the swollen clitoris, Nastya uttered her womb. She smoothly drove her hips, exposing my tongue, the most sensitive places. Her voice grew louder. I was not clearly visible, because of her wide buttocks, but in my opinion, Ksyusha began to caress her magnificent breasts, sometimes glaring with her thin fingers in her nipples. The girls moved in unison, forcing the bed to creak plaintively, under the weight of our bodies. It's good that my room was in the back of the house, and the sounds of our comfort, could hardly wake Natalia. It lasted about seven minutes, when the girls finally decided to switch places.

“Only I want to see him fucking you,” Ksyusha’s voice trembled with excitement.

Without thinking, we laid her across the bed, so that her head was on the edge. Nastya sat down on top, and they found themselves in 69 position. The girls immediately dug into each other's holes. They had long been mistresses and knew how to give each other maximum pleasure. Their bodies intertwined in a single impulse to reach the highest point of pleasure. Their moans merged to form a unique atmosphere in the room. It was insanely beautiful and exciting. On the one hand, I would like to look at it forever, but on the other hand, there was no strength to remain indifferent. Therefore, I approached the girls, and began to get attached to Nastya the hole. Ksyusha looked as if spellbound, like the swollen head of my dick, parting her lips, disappears inside her friend. Slowly moving my hips, I, then completely immersed, then left it. My testicles were dangling in her face, in the rhythm of my movements. She is slightly ... Read more →