I began to reassure her, and she sobbed:

- Forgive, my little daughter! I love you so much! Do not leave me, please. I can not without you. I do not know what is happening to me. I think I'm losing my mind. I even dream at night. Thick, thin, long, short. It’s as if all the drugs here are drowned and can think of nothing more than sex. I hate myself for that. And I can not help myself. Everything starts to itch at me, and I can't think of anything. Today since the morning I walked like an abnormal one, but before his eyes he stood as a member. I feel so ashamed.

Something like he rinsed himself, he rinsed Lena, picked up a swimsuit lying in the sand and took his wife away from this place, where at any moment a big man, whose name I never knew, or his boyfriend could appear. Going to the very edge of the beach, catching surprised looks, I took Lena over the grassy mounds and there we already tried to clean up as much as possible. Until our room itself, we continued to catch exploring views on ourselves. A beautiful woman walking on half-bent legs, spreading them slightly. And her husband is in torn clothes and with bloody hands. Probably, looking at my hands, the counter guests and servants of the hotel were afraid to ask what happened to us.

In the room I plentifully poured vodka on the skin on my hands and knees. Lena in the bathroom also performed some manipulations on her crotch-tipped. She did not close the door, but I did not dare to go to her and offer assistance.

Looks like her treatment went better than mine. When we went to dinner, she was already walking in her usual way, and even tried to raise my mood with jokes.

I considered the topic with the big man on the beach completely exhausted and did not return to it when we returned to the plan of our revenge Stella. But Lena suddenly said that with Max, that was the name of the big man, they had discussed everything and he was ready to help. He left his phone last time and was ready to join the fun at any moment. But with Al, when we outlined the situation, there was a problem. He flatly refused to have at least some connection with this case. And he fiercely began to dissuade us from somehow harming Stella. It seemed silly, but the usual barmaid had compromising on every employee of the hotel to the very top and used it skillfully if she needed any help. Therefore, the hope of getting an empty room from him, so as not to drag the crowd into his small room, was dispelled. And we sincerely hoped that he would keep his promise not to turn us in to Stella.

Passing by the bar, Stella suddenly called out to us. We looked in the back to the bar leaving Al, and wondering what they were talking about, approached the barmaid. She asked me to leave them alone with Lena.

When Lena returned to her room, she told me that everything would happen tonight. We had a long discussion about whether Al could pass us and what this would lead to. But they did not decide anything concrete and hoped for the Russian "maybe" and the fact that there was no point for El to tell about us.

After lunch, we fell into bed and lain until dinner. Lena fell restlessly, jerked and screamed in a dream. I could not sleep, all worrying that tonight could again get out of control.

Stella appeared in our room already in the company of two young guys. I first saw them at close quarters and now I tried to guess which of them had a fat cock, and who was a lover of female buttocks. We drank to relieve tension. The guys anxiously squinted at mine, covered with fresh scars hands.They were already aware that I was Lena's husband, and it strained them greatly. Stella suddenly recalled why we all gathered, everyone looked at each other shyly and Lena began to play her part. She reminded Stella how great she licked her girl and began to gently whisper that now she could not sleep, dreaming of doing the same for her. Stella slightly broke, saying that she was not going to undress and did not even rinse after work. It was immediately sent to the shower. We at this time once again distributed the roles with the guys, and they seem to have stopped being ashamed of me.

Lena was great. Throwing off her robe, she appeared in the thinnest underwear donated by Ashot.

Even Stella, coming out of the shower, looked at Lena with admiration, hugged and smacked her lips. Now Lena was in charge, she put the guys on our bed, instructed Stella to bring their members into combat readiness while she dived under her, smoothing and fitting herself to her delicate petals.

Was it a way to cheer on Lena, or did she actually skillfully caress the tongue of Stellla's tongue, but she started up pretty quickly and started moaning from pleasure. At that time I already took out my instrument and stroked it, preparing for combat operations. He nodded to Mark and approached Stella from behind, wondering how to settle down more comfortably. When I attached my instrument to Stella's pussy, she tried to break free, but only indignantly gurgled taut with her head on Mark's fat cock. Lena held her legs, and I pressed on her back, not allowing me to move. I gently persuaded not to twitch, admiring her unearthly beauty, and continued to fuck the barmaid. Finally, held by three pairs of hands, Stella realized the futility of the attempts and stopped twitching. Lena again clung to her clitoris, managing to walk parallel to my testicles. The guys gave her a breath and continued to alternate members in her mouth. Finally, Stella again began to breathe excitedly, examined by the hands, limbs and language of Lena.

I finished in the depths of her moist vagina. I was immediately replaced by Mark. Despite his fat end, he commented that the hole was broken too well. Stella jerked to escape when we changed places, but she didn’t work again. Mark's member seems to have touched some strings in the barmaid's soul; she began to howl in the voice and sag, catching the powerful blows of his penis.

Lena crawled out from under the girl, picked up the phone and, turning on the water in the bathroom, called Max. The guys realized that Stella no longer resists, but she herself is trying to catch members fucking her. They lifted her onto the bed and continued to caress, not forgetting to shove their organs into it. Mark's friend, like Lena told about him, immediately began to work on her ass, preparing her for the invasion. Stella enthusiastically swallowed the end and did not react at all when first one finger and then two began to stretch her anus. The guys changed places. Mark pulled the girl's head back onto his cock. Trying to avoid anal penetration, the girl suddenly went limp, when she realized that the member had already parted her hole and was deep inside her. All this time, Stella has not uttered a word, bypassing interjections. However, her mouth was free from members.

Lena's phone rang. She went into the bathroom. She came up to me and told me in her ear that she needed to meet Max at the gates of the hotel. I met Max and he pressed her to her and kissed her. Smell-covered Lena in the dressing-gown, from under which nude parts of the body sparkled, on the gate were met by knowing smirks of the guards. Gradually, rumors spread and it seemed that they began to recognize us at the hotel.

In the room, while Lena was absent, there were changes. Stella was either so wound up, or simply fell into apathy, but allowed to do whatever she wanted with her. Itself only moaning. In this respect, strikingly different from Lena. Her excitement was visible to the naked eye, as well as bright orgasms. The guys who felt this put her on Mark's fat cock. His friend fell in behind. My member came alive, took her hospitable mouth.Stella’s ass-banged guy accelerated, getting ready to release a charge of sperm into her bowels, the door opened for a year and Lena appeared on the threshold accompanied by ... Read more →