I had a wonderful and wonderful dream. Spring blooming garden. The path to the house of pebbles and smooth pebbles in the midst of greenery and flowering garden. Open door, the smell of coffee and fresh pastries. On a small cozy kitchenette a small table is served. It’s nice and cozy for me to sit and look out the window at a huge tall gray stone fence. He protects me and this wonderful little house from all adversity and danger. I feel safe and well, bliss envelops me. The chest is filled with pleasant warmth and heat. I pull my hand forward and the gray stone of the fence bends towards me. The palm touches a smooth hard surface. And I wake up.

When my eyes moved away from the dazzling morning light, I realized that I was squeezed between the two sleeping bodies of my favorite boy and girl. Anka buried her red head right between my sisyndr and snuffled like a woodchuck in hibernation. Behind him, he loved, hugging both of us with a bearish grip, and suspiciously positioning his dignity that had come back to life in the morning in the interstuff of my ass.

Sensing an irresistible thirst for the morning dose of caffeine and nicotine, I spent a good ten minutes to quietly get out of the tangle created by the bodies. Under the influence of indignant mooing of sleepy pets, Denis’s morning riser had to be transferred to Anechka’s gentle hands. After that, sneaking insidiously, I went to the kitchen to cook the elixir of wakefulness.

On the third cigarette and the second mug of coffee, dubious smacking of lips, giggles, slaps and screams began to be heard from the bedroom. And a minute later, Annad's provocative spanking of bare feet into the bathroom, water manipulations, draining the barrel, shower streams, and the rumble of flacons falling into the bathroom.

Then the stomping and morning namurlykivaniya songs continued in the corridor, but was interrupted by another cry and a slap. No matter how good it was for me to fall apart on a wide chair-chair and filter coffee, but the morning wave of awakening was bound to overwhelm my quiet little place.

- Svetiyik! I am here from the wounds already nasiiiluyut - Anka jumped up jumped into my lap, wrapped her legs and rushed to purr and kiss her.

- Bad Densik! You are raping a poor girl — I have already spoken these words behind my friend's back, where, leaning on the door jamb of the kitchen door, my husband has settled down. The brilliance of his brown eyes and wide, carnivorous smile said that it would not be limited to flirting.

Anya squeezed my neck even more, putting her ass back, after which she immediately received a very sonorous slap on her. Screaming, the bastard tried to close the vulnerable spot with her hands. But then she got into the palm of the standing dick of our male and, without hesitation, began to actively nadrachivat it.

- What is he always big in the morning! I barely grasp it - Annette's second handle came down between my legs and, not feeling resistance, began to rub a moistened girl. In response, I pulled my girlfriend over and, firmly pressing, pulled apart the berries. This opened the fingers of her beloved to her sweet holes, which Anin groan and hot lips stuck into my neck immediately announced.

- Ay! Zasos leave! - another slap, now mine, made my girlfriend jump.

- Yes bliiin! Ran away from one maniac, and got to two! Stop beating me already! - Anka pouted and looked at me. In the green eyes of the young slave the imps ran. - Better kiss and caress me properly.

Her arms wrapped around my neck, leaving for a while a member of our man, and he immediately dropped down to the level of our pussies and butts. I heard sweet smacks coming from below and I realized that it was time to kiss the dove. Sponges, gently, like the wings of a butterfly, touched girlfriends.Following his tongue, he walked across her sky and teeth, plunging into a hot, sweet mouth. The kiss grew tighter and more sensitive. And so I felt the gentle stroking of the hair and the touch of the velvet handle to the cheek. I looked at Anyuta and saw in her gaze a sea of ​​passion and tenderness. I did not want to break away from those hot lips and the pool of green eyes.

Soon the billowing breasts of a sweet sissy announced that Denis's tongue and fingers were already actively wielding in her pussy, and possibly in a narrow ass.

- Yes! Ahhh! What are you doing with me? Ahhh! Just an obsession ... - Annette's back arched and stiffened like a bow string. Strained nipples rubbed on my, hips thrashed and lips pierced with a kiss, then pulled out for loud moans of pleasure.

The groans between the kisses became longer and longer, and the orgasm was clearly advancing. I felt that my husband was holding our girl with one hand around the waist and I realized that my second hand is now free for lecherous caresses. Taking the girlfriend, who had gone into a rage, for the head, I gave her fingers in her mouth.

- Dump them for your pussy - my words sounded like a team and a gentle mouth began to suck on fingers under languid sighs and groans of a naughty.

Having left my mouth, my fingers caressed the pearls of my girlfriend's breasts standing with a stake and went down below to the depraved current pussy. Groping excited clitoris, I quickly began to caress this quivering mound of passion. When I went down with my fingers below, I felt how abruptly Annette walked inside two or even three fingers of her husband. And judging by the depraved sounds, his tongue bored into the defenseless ass of a red-haired devil.

Literally in a minute of such caresses our girl screamed and, having pressed herself into me with her whole body, she began to tremble in convulsions of orgasm. I felt a thick lubricant pouring down my legs from the hips of my girlfriend. The whole kitchen was filled with moans and the smell of debauchery. I stroked Anechka and gave her a good pleasure to enjoy the pleasure of the morning discharge.

However, after such a bright show, I also most unbearably wanted to enjoy the caresses of lips and a hefty dick in pussy. Therefore, sliding down, I walked the tongue and lips over the delicate neck of my girlfriend, trembling breasts and trembling tummy, until I stopped at the pussy that was running out of juice. Knowing how sensitive the clitoris is after orgasm, I climbed my tongue into the tortured crack, which caused another stream of juices to my mouth. The taste was delicious!

While my tongue was exploring the depths of Anina pussy, my own Kisul was under attack by rising member Denis. The hardened head of the dick has already very persistently drilled my girl and I quickly slipped out from under my girlfriend, passing the juice of the konchalka to his mouth in a kiss.

Standing and leaning on an oak table, I invitingly appealed with an appetizing ass. After a moment, I was wrapped in hugs and tender kisses on the neck. Grabbing a member who stood up again in full force, I immediately pushed the handle along the trunk, encouraging my stallion to act.

- How do you smell delicious in the morning. I want you all! - Denis whispered, shamelessly pawing my ass.

The kisses grew hotter and now they lift me up into the air and, brushing away all the excess from the kitchen table, put it on it. The lips of his beloved bit into pussy and licked every fold. I immediately ran my hands into his hair and held me tight, and Annu, who had withdrawn from her orgasm, rushed to kiss her breasts and lick her hardened nipples.

Gorgeous insistent lick of his beloved and gentle licking and nibbling girlfriend began to carry me farther into oblivion. Pussy flowed more and more, Denis's language focused on the clitoris, and two fingers were already walking inside. There was a feeling that I was being shocked and that every movement was given by a shiver. Soon the pleasure became unbearable, and I began to escape, escaping from too sensitive caresses.

However, my rapists did not even think about stopping. I was dragged to the edge of the table, so that my ass hung down a bit.The fingers of his beloved crossed over to the cave, and with his tongue he gently massaged the anus ringlet. Annette was already completely on the table and with a cat's grace she slid a handle to my clit. Now, the girlfriend's fingers caressed the clit, and my husband's tongue entered even further and drilled my ass with circular movements.

The red-haired devil opened her lips with nipples and looked tenderly at her innocent eyes, pulled ...