The most vivid memories of the first days in a modeling agency - I am finally in my world. The first fashion show with girls, a sense of strength in how I look.

Scraps of memories. I go putting my feet on an imaginary straight line and see my reflection in a large mirror. Every step and what I saw excited me so that my cheeks were burning.

The first Asian contract and a lot of thoughts alone with him on the plane. The classmates in the academy sit in the tourism class, and I fly over the clouds.

A small room in a high-rise building overlooking the city. Boys from another Kiev agency. Hike to the club, alcohol, flirting and dancing.

I can imagine how it looked from the outside. The mattress is right on the floor, the night is outside and the cars are noisy, but the room is not dark because of the white walls and artificial light of the city advertisement. I stand bare knees on a hard, thin mattress covered with coarse canvas. With my right hand, I am dragging off half my ass so that Anton’s tongue penetrates deeper and moves between the holes, with the left I hold onto the mattress in order not to lose balance. Gleb sits in front of me, spreading his legs wide and masturbating. I have no doubt or shame, I am sure that our beautiful bodies were created for this. I kiss Gleb as if this is our first date and I try to flirt with him. He has a courageous face with Guci ads and wide lips. I can not tear myself away from the enjoyment of his appearance, I look at his athletic torso, flat stomach with cubes and shaven pubis with short curly hair in front of which a thick with a large head member is lifted. I caress his pumped legs, grab his athletic buttocks, press his cheek to his cock, lick the eggs and his trunk, look up at him and cover the head with my lips. Up and down, up and down, I like this monotony, these movements from porn.

Measured to suck his dick nicely and delightfully, I feel the correctness of everything around me, as if the deepest meaning is hidden in this. While my hands and head are occupied with Gleb, Anton squeezes my chest, sliding his tongue around the ring of my back hole. The dress hangs on me, crumpled around the lower abdomen, my chest slides across the gray canvas of the mattress with every movement. My left foot rests on his pumped chest. By force of thought, I flow between the foci of my sensations. My foot pressed against Anton’s chest, his tongue licking my hole in a circular motion, my breasts rubbing against the mattress to the beat, and my mouth filled with a member of Gleb.

I want both members, I tell them to get up and stay on their knees. How wonderful it is when you have as much candy as you want. With my left hand I squeeze Gleb's dick and suck his head, with my right I masturbate Anton's thick instrument. I don't care what the boys think, but I want to knock these candies against each other, I want to try to swallow both at once. My face is on fire again, as then, almost half a year ago. The velvet of their wet heads is on my cheeks, I tap their phallus on my drool over my small breasts, hold their buttocks and try to play with my tongue with the holes of the urethra on their heads, changing the limbs in my mouth.

It was one of the best feelings. We are three on the bed, I'm on my knees, Gleb snuggled behind me, his hot cock slides between my buns without penetrating, Anton kisses my neck, clinging to the front, his elda pressed to my belly starting from the pubis and ending above the navel. I close my eyes and try to remember these touches and feelings.

I like to be filled, I stand with cancer and Gleb roughly rambles me from behind. In my ass vibrates medium-sized crimson cork, I feel a septum between her and his penis. I want more dirt. I ask Anton to fasten clothespins on my nipples, the pain dramatically removes the orgasm.I lick Anton's eggs from the bottom up, I suck them one by one and feel his heavy cock on my face. - Zader feet! He lies in front of me on my back and presses my knees to my chest. His body is so tense, I caress his beautiful athletic legs, use my thumb to massage his prostate through the scrotum, lick his feet, take in his mouth beautiful fingers on his legs, suck his big toes like two small members. I lower my head to his balls, lick the crotch, push my buttocks apart, in circular motions walk my tongue around the muscles of his hole, bottom-top, clockwise, counterclockwise. Anton slowly moves the skin on his core. I take off my nipple pegs for a new wave of pain. I slow down a bit, pull the cork, it slips out.

I roll onto my back and pull my legs. Gleb without words introduces his machine into the vacated hole. What is it big, but it does not hurt at all - Not so fast, I wheeze. I put my cold feet on his hot face. Excited Anton just sits on my face and slips the scrotum and his crotch along my tongue, nose and chin. Gleb spreads my legs as wide as possible and drives his full-length steel time after time. He slaps his open palm on my swollen pussy. Time after time, time after time. The member comes out and enters my ass again. It hurts me a little and it's very hot. Palm, he hits on my chest, on the nipples, again on the pussy. I have almost nothing to breathe, I begin to shake with pleasure, my tongue in Anton's pope, he gets up from my face and stuffs a huge head in my mouth and starts to finish. I can not tolerate and wildly torment my pussy, I crush the clitoris with my fingers, stretch my lips and cum in Gleb. Pleasure passes through the whole body, the sphincter muscles try to contract, push out Gleb's member, but he does not let them do it and the pleasure wave comes back, one more squirt jet, and another one.

I reached for the anesthetic to the bedside table, sprinkled myself twice in the open mouth to suppress the reflexes of the throat. - Fuck my mouth. I wanted to be fully used. Gleb put me on his stomach on the edge of the bed, bent my legs at the knees, said to hold them so with his hands and put his dick in my mouth. I felt him very deeply, felt how my throat covered him. He gently took me by the hair and began to gently press, with each friction pressing all harder until his head slipped into my throat. I was pressed to face his pubes and could not breathe, he began to move rhythmically and harder. It was like a masturbation with my throat, he just fucked my face, went in completely, so I started to choke, it did not stop him. He pulled out a member, I barely had time to take a breath, as he continued again. I put it on the eggs and began to slowly move my hips without reaching. I again felt this sensation of an approaching orgasm in the muscles of my arms and legs. I stopped breathing, my throat began to shrink, and tears spilled from my eyes. Gleb abruptly pulled his penis and squeezed the eggs with his hand, shot sperm into my face, he continued to drive his hand over the slippery penis, the second jet and the third, on my cheeks, forehead and chin. He smeared the sperm across my face, then he collected it with his fingers and put them in my mouth. I greedily licked them and swallowed.

“You want more,” asked Anton, who shot us and Gleb, on an iPhone. Yes, I barely said.