- Net exchange is not interesting. Let’s what fate will show. Shura ... Shura ... Hello, garage ...! Shura, fucking, shut your mouth, saliva flows out ... take a stone. So ... I'm different. Senya, these two stones under a towel ... Vasya, drag your pebble ... Senya, you're mine. And now the highlight ... The couple who finished first, is considered the loser and goes to fry potatoes. The man of the remaining pair does not fry the potatoes. Hee hee.

- Let's go to the house ...? What are you ...? What if someone outsiders appears? Nah, I won't.

- Well, already that you are not against Vasin's penis. And a stranger, too, fuck, - the alcohol in my head was doing wonders, - ha-ha-ha! What are you afraid of? We are local here, they can recognize us. And two days later, only in Moscow to look for you. And adrenaline from the consciousness that you can be caught for immoral? Vasya! Begin to rape, then she herself will ask that the company of the Kremlin guard would perturb her during the parade on Red Square. Senya, I also resist, forcibly over my body.

After a couple of minutes, Akhanya and Okhaniya were heard from our beach. Senya, today, three times, as I knew, emptying the eggs, was not so hungry for intercourse, as my husband, proceeded to preliminary caresses. From impatience, I had to climb under it myself, fill the hose into the tank and wait for the filling to orgasm. Because of the passionate perception of the vollist, Simon succumbed to my ecstatic manifestations, injected the incendiary mixture into the combustion chamber - we finished first. I caught my breath. I look at my husband - he threw his girlfriend's legs on his shoulders and drives her to orgasm. She groans, groans, sometimes shouts out alien words.

We went to the water with a nickname, washed away. Shura with four limbs wrapped Vasya's camp, kisses his face. The edge of the rug began to stray from under Vasya's feet, I sat down, straightened. She glanced between her husband's legs, saw and heard the girlfriends rumbling along the buttocks. Licked her lips.

Let's go fry the potatoes. She was already roasting, and only then came lovers. The knees of both were blushing from the position to attach the tail. I remembered Olga with Gosha. “Maybe these Muscovites fuck in the ass? Pah-pah.

- Long you, Vasya, however, collected a herd of horses in a stall, - says Simon.

- Nobody ever fucked me like that. Sorry dear, naturally you-e-ball. This male ... without taking out ... Oh, how I remember ... Already ashamed ... Anh, is he often like that?

- Last time with me - on the day when I changed him for the first time - apparently tagged a female. Count nine years ago. I, too, in my youth was ashamed to fart a vagina. You returned him to his youth, then he often could not sleep without a double salvo. None of my nicknames could do that. Even a young Slavik.

- Sorry, Shura, but this is Anuta with her moans, filled my leather syringe. Didn't you notice how I looked at Anina podmahivaniya ...? I finished the seeds on the front ... But if I didn’t remove it, it’s not considered that we should have fried the potatoes.

- Well yes. You fried Shurku, look how flouted. Appetizing.

- Nikov? Who is this? - asked Senya.

- Cuts from lovers. I do not want to mix love and lust. Let's eat, it’s not necessary to put out the fire again, I don’t know how in your vagina, Shura, but in mine for sure.

- How did you start practicing swing? - Started a conversation after a meal and a nap, Simon.

- Swing? What is this?

- Group connections. A couple for a couple or more pairs, conspire and arrange potraushki. Children party bosses indulge in such. Return from trips abroad and bring such perversions. About the "daisies" you have already heard ...? From the same place ... Annie, you can't go to the "chamomile".Not with your “flies”

- And me? - A friend asked. “And how are you so informed?”

- Sober you win, but if you take a sip of wine, your fortitude is lost. With my first wife, I participated in a swing a couple of times. To you, sweetheart, I was afraid to offer such entertainment. Smack more on the cheeks, say: "For whom do you take me?"

- Vasya and I have our own entertainment. Usually we have fun apart. Once we explained and decided not to hide from each other. What is the use of lurking, lying, shaking for fear of being caught ...? Even if we swear no more to change each other, anyway, the sediment will remain, and the worm of doubt will stir up reason: “Does a partner change?” Will skillfully hide adultery? ”, Will weaken the psyche.

- How long have you been living like this?

- From seventy eighth year. Eight years.

- How did you know? Or rather, how did you start the conversation on this topic?

“I myself began to confess, I explained everything, as I took a stone from my soul.” Vasya also repented. Now, like spies, we have a turnout - odnushka for trainers. After all, a big obstacle is the lack of a convenient place for intercourse. In an apartment in no case. We do not want to spoil the aura of the home. Stop talking, let's go buy more while the bath is warm.

The heat in the bath was good, steam was poured from the stove. The men wanted to do a massage, but we seized the initiative and put them on the shelves. First back up. Started okhazhivat brooms. Hands smear, boobs shaking. Turning over synchronously, the boys showed our eyes to our soldiers.

- Cover, not burn it, - shouts girlfriend, - we spoil the evening, and I just started up.

- And your hands, when will you act? - Finally gave voice to hubby.

“We only have the power in our hands to knead the fallen members,” the girlfriend laughs, “and the jerks of the standing ones.” Jerk off

- It is better to cover it with your mouth, it radiates heat from the stove, - Vasya does not let up, but I am pleased that he was liberated. It seems to be with us, but somehow detached. Shura swallowed a steamed penis. I whispered to Seine so that he entered the wife from behind while she was standing in a favorable posture. She was slightly startled at the touch, did not spread her legs wider - they were already quite divorced. Senya podvodil paws on lips. Sharply entered the languishing bosom. Shurachka cried out and moaned from the vollust.

While they were fucking, I was inventing another trick. Spied, as happens intromissii. Fleshy, casting with scarlet nacre, small labia, obeying the friction of the penis, entered behind him into the vagina and slid out during the reverse movement. Unicorn on the balls measured hammering languishing flesh.

I wanted to touch the gun carriage. She climbed between the legs of the seeds to the testicles, touched, caressing in a circle, noticed that the manda was revealed as much as possible, and there you could insert something else. Anything is my fingers. First, two, then three fingers fit, creating a tight fit. Senya groaned louder. I decided to annoy the clitoris with my thumb. She took her fingers out of the wet vagina, smeared her thumb with juices. With her index and ring fingers, she squeezed the barrel of the cannon, with the middle she weighed on the front wall of the vagina, and with the big one caressed the shekel

- Yes, like this, - distracted woman Anya, to the question of mother, who wished to adopt a figure from her fingers.

... Shura began to groan loudly. According to the break, the faldus will sleep, cry out. Smack, oh, or oh, smack again. Vasya, not understanding what caused such a sharp transition, from a quiet blowjob to an agonizing orgasm, began to finish her friend in the mouth. Girlfriend coughed, shaking all over. Semyon also could not stand the simultaneous masturbation with my fingers and the walls of the vagina, pushing the unicorn against the stop, began to salute. Aha To finish that he finished, but not in the spouse. She finally went limp and fell on his stomach to continue to erupt Vasin penis. Ejaculate The canopy is sprinkled with whitish white spots of Shura's back. I did not make any sounds. While standing on the edge of the pond of bliss.

- Vasya, dear ..., you run from this bitch, she is a foreign spy-saboteur ... - A girlfriend returning to the real world started talking, lying on the couch where we transferred her. - Corrupts us, brings us to sin.Destroys our moral character ... I was still on the shore of the lake suspecting her imperial nature ... Well, bitch, say, in which tsereushnoy school teach such techniques? What are you ... Read more →