nodding to me: “This is so sweet and so trusting on the part of our husbands. Marry - be sure to try. " Denis at first slightly moved Viktor's swollen head over the opened petals of his wife, and then he made a movement with his hand, directing him deep down. Victor began intercourse, slowly and sensibly introducing his trunk Alena from the very entrance and to the limit. Kissing his wife’s hand, Denis carefully observed my reaction to this unusual sight. Yes, in general, at this moment only Victor did not look at me, more and more enthusiastically and with an increasing pace, filled Alena’s bosom with sweet sensations. In Alyona’s glance at me, there was so much caressing and exciting that I widely spread my legs and for the first time in my life I began to caress myself openly. Caress yourself for them so that all three of them feel my admiration for their caresses.

Denis asked me to lie down so that everyone could see my virginity. I did not have time to do this, because at that moment the excited Victor could not stand it and quickly left Alena, pouring his sperm on her stomach and chest. He apologized to Alena for an unexpected overexcitement, explaining that the last straw was Denis’s phrase about my virginity.

“Do not apologize, you can be understood,” Alena told him, “after all, a virgin caressing herself is a really exciting sight to a man.”

“Sometimes we put not only a man,” said Denis, “do you remember the incident in Feodosia, in the park?” You then very excited.

- Do not exaggerate. That girl almost certainly already had experience, since she began to play along with us. Although who knows.

“But in any case, she was very young.” And she was very embarrassed at the beginning. Yes, and left too fast for having experience.

- Denis, this is all your wild imagination. Young age in modern times is no longer a guarantee of virginity.

- And what is this story you had in Feodosia? - Victor asked, sitting down comfortably.

- It was last summer. Alena and I then drove from Koktebel to Feodosia, just wandering around the historic part of the city. They looked into the park near the station square. We sat on a stool at the alley leading to the monument erected by Theodosius in gratitude to Aivazovsky and the marine painter who studied with him. And opposite us through a flower bed on the same bench sits a remarkable beauty young girl of our age, Alexandra.

- In fact, Victor, everything was not quite so. Denis noticed this girl still at the Genoese tower and pulled me after her to admire her. And when she sat down to rest on the bench, he immediately suggested that we sit on the bench opposite and try to play with the girl's eyes.

- Well, so be it. In general, Alena and I arranged a whole pantomime show of expressive views for her.

- Suppose, you gave a show of looks and languid gestures. I was just wondering if she would succumb to your views or not.

- To be precise, we didn’t immediately sit opposite her. but at first they stood at the bench for a minute, passionately kissing. The benefit of passers-by in the alley at this moment was not. Side-vision, I watched the reaction of the girl. She not only noticed our kiss, but also clearly became interested in the spectacle. Alena and I sat down on the bench and continued kissing, but already sort of more stealthily from the benches sitting on the adjacent ones along the avenue.

- I joined the game of Denis, taking his baton looking at the girl.Now he no longer looked at her during our touches and embraces, but only asked me what she was doing there. I played some embarrassment with his fervor, saying that there were people around right there - and the girl opposite looked at us (showing her hand).

- After this gesture, I glanced briefly at the girl and, outwardly paying no more attention to her, continued my claims to Alain, as if slyly stroking her thigh.

- I slapped Denis on the arm and looked at the girl with a slight apologetic smile. Like, I can do nothing here with his violent feelings. And she nodded at me, laughing knowingly. Denis, however, continued his performance, getting upset and beginning to walk back and forth in front of the bench like a tiger in a cage. I looked at him, then looked at each other with a smiling girl who was obviously beginning to amuse herself. She was by my side and looked at us without opening, as I was in a low voice and reported to Denis.

- So it was. I really wanted to see a girl, but I was afraid to scare her. Alain told me not to loom in front of her, and for the hand pulled me back to the bench. This move prompted me the next move. I sat down and, drawing her hand to my groin, no longer let her go. Lightly covering this outrageous spectacle for conspiracy from the adjacent benches to the left with an exposed left elbow.

- The girl on the contrary was completely amused by such hooliganism and began to look at us even more interested. I stopped trying to get my hand back, and, looking left-right along the alley, with a bored look, I began to massage the swollen mound on my trousers through Denis’s fabric with a bored look. There were no pedestrians in the alley, and those sitting on the benches on the side were not up to us. So only this girl watched us. I watched with some surprise of mine, so to speak, courage.

- Leaning back on the bench, I half closed my eyes with the most arched look. Of course, while spying through the eyelashes for the girl. She also looked left-to-right and sat down more comfortably as a spectator at a performance in the first row of the orchestra. At the same time, the palm of her right hand slid down and was tightly sandwiched between the thighs at the very groin. This gesture of unconscious hand stimulation of erogenous zones on the inner thighs spoke eloquently of her desire for strong sensations.

While Alena was playing massage over my pants, I started stroking her thigh with my right hand. Then he moved his palm to the bottom of her belly and began to press rhythmically with his middle finger. And after a couple of minutes, knowing that there were no panties on Alena, I asked her to spread her legs wider. The girl in front of us, in my opinion, simply froze from the spectacle that had been torn off from her and began to pull in two fingers with her fingers on top of a sarafan between already slightly diluted thighs in time with our movements with Alena. The sensations from our “caressing half-open triangle” I had were simply enchanting. But Alyona was excited even more and the orgasm came to her first. And almost immediately after she got rid of the tension of the flesh girl opposite. She sat a little relaxed, then abruptly got up from the bench and quickly left. Understanding the confusion of her feelings, we did not follow her.

“A beautiful and exciting story,” said Victor thoughtfully, “who knows, perhaps this adventure brought to life the erotic fantasies of this young girl that she could not confess to anyone.

- Yes, I have a very pleasant memory of Theodosia Park, - said Alain.

- Eh, I would not refuse to be in this scene, the third on your bench - Victor smiled.

- Well, not all the cat Shrovetide. Maybe you and Inga will have a similar adventure.

- You know that will not. At least in Russia will not. Inga as an actress is too recognizable and therefore can not afford liberties, which will immediately acquire all kinds of rumors and gossip ... That is why we so value the friendship between our families.

- How nice it is to be for someone a light in the window, - said Alain and hugged both men, - I want more and more.Especially since our dear guest has not yet seen everything from what I would like to show her today.