- Calm down, Zhen. Better remember how I lay in front of you with my legs apart, and you dug me so that the splashes flew, - Katya approached the table with a sly smile and poured herself the remaining cognac into the glass, - Besides, Stasik’s unit is smaller than you so that for your spouse you can not be afraid.

Stas silently sip brandy.

- What are you thinking about? - Asked Kate, sitting down with a fat ass on the edge of the table.

“Yes, nothing,” Zhenya angrily cast out, “what is there to think about?”

- Have you often recalled that incident?

- We kind of agreed to forget it.

“Yes ... yes ... agreed,” Katya said thoughtfully and stretched sweetly, allowing the towel to creep down, revealing the greater part of her full bosom, “but how can I forget this ... Mmmm- m, as was good. You may not believe, but I really have never experienced such as it was with you.

- Well, that's enough, Kate, - Eugene shook it off and slightly pulled back.

- I'm serious! I even dreamed of these scenes for a long time. And a couple of times, I caught an orgasm in a dream ... You know, I have a little crazy dream ... can you keep secrets?

- Let us suppose.

- I want to feel at once two members at once. Shhhh, let me finish it. We discussed this with Stas. He does not mind. And it seems to me that there is no better candidate than you.

Zhenya laughed.

- Katyuh, what are you offering me threesome sex? With Stas?

- Oh yeah! And there is nothing funny about it.

Kate quickly raised her leg and put her foot on Zhenya's towel, just between his legs.

A smile touched her face.

- Do you like me? - She sat down easily on the table, right in front of the guy, spread her legs wide, leaning on a bench on either side of Eugene, and quickly opened the towel. Full elastic breasts with large burgundy nipples, as if two hypnotic pupils looked somewhere far into the animal's subconscious of a man. A few folds on the abdomen, a neat strip of pubic hair and alluring, excited-filling sexual lips, shiny from moisture. It was already a low blow.

***

Stas selflessly massaged the girl’s delicate back. His hands were already kneading her thighs and buttocks several times, but this time she made no attempt to pull down her hips. On the contrary, she relaxed scattered legs on the shelf, so that the massage therapist did not miss the chance to touch the most cherished.

“Mmmm,” she quietly expressed her pleasure at such moments.

- Do you like massage? - quietly asked Stas, running his finger over the hollow between the buttocks.

“Very,” Ani’s face was turned the other way, and he saw only the back of her head with disheveled damp hair, “I generally like massage.”

- I am ready to do it to you at least every day!

Anya giggled:

- I'm afraid, then Zhenya will throw me out of the house.

- Well, I can do it to you not at home. Come to Katka and me more often.

The cheeky finger, nevertheless, overcame the light obstacle of the labia and plunged into the hot embrace of the secret cave.

- Mmmm ... from the outside, it probably looks crazy. I am a loving wife and mother of a child, letting my husband's friend give me an erotic massage.

- But do you like it? - Stas asked flirtatiously, continuing to frolic with a finger inside the girl.

- D-aaa ... - she moaned in response.

- So everything is fine.

- Let me turn over.

Anya turned over on her back and slightly raised herself on her elbows, bending one leg at the knee. Her hops-sparkling eyes gaily watched Stas greedily swallowing saliva. The girl burst into ringing laughter.

- I never would have thought that I would show off in a negligee in front of you, Stasik. And why are you hiding behind a towel?

Stas with a naughty hand nervously untied the knot on the towel and threw it aside. Long-staying in the strongest excitement member happily stared red head at the girl.

“Well, now this scene reminds me of the plot of one porn movie,” Anya continued to have fun, “two in the steam room, not counting her husband behind the wall ... well, he wanted to.”

The girl stood up and almost without effort, just a light touch to the shoulder, made Stas sit on the shelf.

“Close your eyes,” she asked in a half-whisper.

Stas readily closed his eyes. He could not see, but he felt very well how the wet long curls of the Anya's hair fell on his thighs, and warm breath blew over the blood-filled head of the penis. A small hitch and now his body began to slowly sink into something warm and moist.

“Oooooooooo ...” he groaned in pleasure.

“Mmmm ...” Anya echoed softly.

Without opening his eyes, he was completely attached to incredible sensations, while a skilled tongue tickled the bridle of a tense member. It was felt that the girl is also absorbed in the process. Her hot palm slowly rolled heavy testicles, and tightly drawn lips passionately moved along the trunk of the penis.

“Mmmm,” she moaned whenever the sexual organ was completely in her mouth. Stas could not stand it and opened his eyes. The sight of nude Ani, who is squatting in front of him, and passionately, to dimples on his cheeks, who was giving him a blowjob, forced the guy to inhale convulsively the air.

- Aaaa! Anya, wait ... d-and-and-and-and-and ... he whispered, firmly clutching the shelf. But Anya, even more tightly wrapped her lips around the head of the penis, trying to pull back the instantly compressed testicles with her hand. The stormy fountain of the long-awaited orgasm splashed in her mouth, forcing the girl to swallow convulsively.

“Mmm ... Mmmmm ...” she moaned, greedily sucking in air. Stas body relaxed, and he leaned tiredly on the wall of the steam room.

- Sorry, Anh. I did not think it would be so fast.

Anya let out a wet cock from her mouth and wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

“Nothing, nothing, Stasik,” she replied with a smile, “don't worry.

“Wait a bit,” the guy, who was already red, blushed even more, and somehow stood up awkwardly on the shelf, looking imploringly at Anya, “I can again.”

- Yes, you calm down, - Anya broke the laughter, - do not fuss. You got pleasure! And I do not claim. On and decide. Let's go have a better beer, let's drink, otherwise you turned out to be bitter.

Anya, wringing a towel, went through the shower to the exit.

- Well, wait, An! - Stas rushed after him, trying to hold the girl by the hand, - Let's try again?

Suspicious moans were heard from behind the door. Rejecting the guy's hand, Anya abruptly opened the door. On the table, knocking over unfinished bottles and cups, naked Katya sat with her back to them. Her full hips were spread apart, and her head was passionately thrown back. Loud moans broke from parted lips. Anya did not immediately notice her husband, squatting in front of Catherine. His shaggy hair loomed from time to time between her legs.

- Oooooh! Still! - demanded anxious girlfriend, passionately podmahivaya hips, - Also, my good!

“And you, I see, you don’t waste your time here either,” Anya sarcastically remarked as she walked around the table. Eugene, frightened, tore off his glittering wet face from Katya's crotch, but was immediately pulled back.

- Aaaaaa! Woooo! Fuck off ... Do not bother! - cried Katya, without opening her eyes and shifting her hips on Zhenya’s shoulders more. Anya glanced at Stas standing in the doorway and shrugged in dismay, nodding at him at the enthusiastic couple. He only waved his hand and, groping in the corner for two new bottles of beer, sat down on the bench. Anya, having stood a little thoughtfully, nestled beside her and, taking an open bottle from her failed lover, took a big sip.

“Just like in a movie theater,” she grinned, quenching her thirst. A few dozen centimeters in front of them Katya was shaken by a stormy orgasm on the table. She grabbed Zhenya with her hands by the hair and literally pressed her tongue into her hole with force. Passionate moans were heard, probably, even on the street. ... Read more →