The second one that Max entered saw a guy kneeling and fucking Stella's ass. The reaction was strange:

- Max!?! - he convulsively twitched and began to pour the sperm into the girl's rectum, snatching a member, splashing everything around and rolling away to the edge of the bed opposite to the entrance.

Stella, who heard the name, also began to twitch, trying to jump off my penis and look back at the one who entered. When she succeeded, a silent scene lasted for a few seconds, when Max and Stella stared at each other in astonishment.

Max suddenly became furious:

- Oh, you bitch! Is this how your partner asked you to work for her?

The flow of battle did not last long. Stella, staring at Max in dismay, suddenly decided that the best defense was an attack. She asked him what the hell he was doing here, if he told her that he was going to visit his mother.

- You fuck came scum! For so many years, you have never given me a creature in the ass, and you have three bows here! The end has come to you, slut!

Mark's member, who still lay under Stella with a loud pop out of her vagina and worked as a signal pistol, for Max's actions.

He suddenly made a decision for himself, unbuttoned his pants and nadrachivaya his quickly tightening hose pounced on Stella:

- Now, the creature! Wait, whore! Get ready, bitch! - With one hand he pressed her to Mark, and the other put his penis.

Stella howled and frantically tried again today to break out of strong male hands. And again nothing came of her. She is like a crucified frog waving under the body hanging over her. Bursting into tears, screamed from the tearing ass member. And Max for fresh sperm, as for lubrication, everyone shoved his as-yet-not-strong member into the female ass.

“Shut that bitch's mouth,” Max told me, and I immediately took advantage of the offer, again pulling her onto my penis.

Apparently realizing that Max does not make any claims to the surrounding men, Mark also perked up near Stella. His hands began to paw the girl again, and the member rub against her lips. When, at the tensed body, Max paid attention, he himself commanded: "Let's do it together." Briefly stopped, helping to implant Stella on the second member and continued movement. Nobody paid attention to Stella, using her body like a doll. She herself had already realized this, trying to relax as much as possible in order to reduce the pain from the members tearing her. At some point, she realized that the faster a man is satisfied with it, the faster it will end. And I realized that I was not just fucking Stella in a limp mouth, but she was already skillfully sucking. I no longer needed to hold her head. She swallowed my end on the most eggs. Her groans also acquired a different tonality; she no longer squealed in pain, but howled inspiringly. More and more, it looked like she herself was already enjoying the actions of the men raping her. However, Max has changed. Breaking the first anger, now he is pretty neat and slowly shoved his penis no more than half. If the word is neatly applicable to sticking a club the size of a sausage loaf into the anus.

I was the first to finish this trio, gladly having sperm right in the neck of Stella. Only then drew attention to Lena. She sat on the armchair and bit her lip, looking at what was happening. I sat down next to her.

There was a cautious knock on the door. It was too lazy to get up:

- Who's there? - I asked.

A porter, already known to us, poked through the door:

- Here shouted. I just ask if everything is alright. May need help? - his eyes were all round. He looked from the half-naked Lena to a pile of little on our bed.

- Help? You can help.Max, do you mind? - Lena answered for me.

- Shit-question. One more, one less, - answered Max.

The porter squeezed into the room and began to undress, carnivorous looking at Stella and my wife.

- It gets crowded here, let's go for a walk? - Lena whispered in my ear.

I, gratefully looking at my wife, immediately began to dress. The fact that the heated men will get to Lena, stay here, there was no doubt. While we were dressed, the peasants seemed tired of the monotony, and they began to experiment with poses. Stella also fully entered the role of today's sex toys and gladly obeyed the wishes of men.

Walking along the paths of the hotel, we wandered to the beach. We climbed into the gazebo that was far from the main routes of the holidaymakers and, wallowing on the warm wooden floor, admired the stars and chatted:

“Did you know that Max is the same husband of Stella?”

- Of course not. Although so even cooler happened. I even feel sorry for her. A little bit.

- And maybe the other way around for the better will turn them.

- I do not know. May be.

Lena turned to me and clung to the kiss. Stroking her tender body, I ran my hand over my lips. It was humid and hot. I remembered how excitedly she looked at the tangle of bodies copulating on our bed. She did not finish, I thought:

- I myself would not like to be on the spot Stella?

- Not. That's why I called you not to be in her place. It seems to me that I was overfilled. I want only you.

Lena stroked me between her legs and a member started under her hand. Removing clothes from each other, we eagerly kissed. Did I believe her last words, after all that happened? Heck no. But at the same time, I still believed that Lena was the best thing in my life. A member of mine, despite the fact that we managed to survive, everything also responded easily to her caresses. It was feared that after Max's member, my member would now fall into a bottomless hole, but it was not confirmed either. I would even say that I didn’t notice any difference if I hadn’t seen with my own eyes this morning my favorite cracked slot. Later, she confessed to me that Stella, after having sex with an Italian, advised her to exercise the muscles of the vagina and try to wrap my cock around them, so that I would not guess that someone had been more massive in it. What she did. She herself has become more sensual. Of course, I could not get rid of the thoughts that she now represents someone else, but Lena finished twice while I approached my orgasm, and I liked it.

We fell asleep together, feeling the remnants of my seed continue to flow into her womb. The night was warm and we woke up only in the morning when the pre-morning coolness reached us. It was morning twilight:

- Ran naked to swim? - pulled my hand Lena. We rushed into the water, warming the blood in the veins. When we were leaving, we were watched over by two kind of peasants collecting garbage left by holidaymakers. We held hands and did not pay attention to them. Slowly dressed. Returned to your room.

On our bed lay curled up, one Stella. I do not know how many guests were in our room that night, but the linen on the bed was turned upside down. The barmaid herself was covered with a layer of dried sperm, and from both holes she continued to trickle, gathering in a puddle on a crumpled sheet. Lena began to inspect the contents of our cabinets for the safety of things, and I went to the shower. Stella must have been awakened by the noise made by us. She looked up and looked around in agony. Seeing my slightly open robe, she focused her eyes on my sleeping member and said in dismay:

- You are welcome! I can not do it anymore.

For some reason, Lena amused him:

- Well, what are you, honey! It just seems to you. Actually you will like it. It is only necessary to suffer a little at the beginning.

- I want to go home!

- And who doesn't hold you? The very same wanted, so you and taught. Now you can please your husband much better. You are the main thing when you are with your husband, squeeze him inside, he will not notice anything. Maybe another time? I will raise him quickly now ...

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