sat and looked at them. She liked to watch. She knew that Katya was not a virgin, and that he and Misha already had sex. She sipped more brandy. Misha's hands dropped below, and lifting the edge of Katkina's dress, they felt the girl's ass with might and main. Katya moaned from the surging passion, and moved her hips, pressing her pubis against a man. Olya clearly saw how the guy’s summer outlines appeared under the guy’s summer trousers. The fly clearly bristled.

- Well, what, and you will stare? - Misha looked at the spotted Olga
- Olka, be a friend, stand on the nix - that no one would enter! - Katya also remembered that they are not alone. Olya reluctantly rose and walked out the door, not tightly covering it. She leaned her back against the wall. My head was a little rustling from alcohol. The girl gently opened the old, cracked door, and looked into the gap. The picture opened that still ... Kate squatted in front of Misha, spread her legs wide apart, and sucked his dick. Ole clearly saw the size of the Mishkin organ. Pretty long, with a bare head and swollen veins. Olga licked her lips and began to look. Katya jerked off the guy's dick with one hand, caressed the testicles with the other. In this language licked the head, and sometimes, opening her mouth wider, let the penis inside, sucking it, with chomping sounds. Olya also wanted to feel the dick of the boy in the mouth. Feel how strong and hot he is, but she could only watch. Misha raised Katya, hugged him, and turned his back to him, pressing the girl’s chest against the wall, right next to the door. He pulled off her pantyhose, along with little pink thongs, and put in his friend immediately and without preparation.

Katya gasped and began to breathe deeply. Misha worked his hips like a jackhammer - quickly and powerfully driving his big, flushed cock into the girl. Olya never saw sex for real. Yes, and so close. She could feel her heart pounding and the butterflies tickling her lower abdomen. The hand itself sank down, and penetrating under the dress, began to touch the pussy through the thin fabric of the panties. Misha stopped his movements, and put Katya on the bench, facing him. I wanted to push her legs apart, but this didn’t work because of pantyhose and panties dangling on her knees. Then he lifted her legs up, and patting Kati's dick, entered him again. Now he fucked the girl, facing the door. Olina's fingers had already penetrated under the elastic of her panties, and they were caressing her lips with might and main, slightly pushing them apart and pulling the clitoris. Ole was more comfortable, as she was in stockings. She could calmly spread her legs a little wider, so that her fingers could penetrate further, straight to her wet hole.

At this moment, Misha raised his head, and his gaze rested on the gap in the door and in the face of the flushed Oli. Katya moaned from every Misha's movement, there were gurgling sounds from there, from the bottom ... Misha looked at Olya intently in the eyes, but she was numb from that look, and instead of moving away from the door, she continued to look at the fucking friends, biting her lower lip, and continuing to masturbate in front of the guy. Misha was perfectly visible, as the hem of Olin's dress twitches, how her hips move back and forth in the rhythm, sweeping her palm movements between her legs. An orgasm covered her sharply. Her face turned red, Olya often began to breathe, her body trembled in a sweet convulsion. She threw her head up, gasping for air, and that there are forces squeezing her pussy with her fingers. A wave of passion has receded. Olya pulled out her hand and straightened the hem of her dress. Misha was still looking at her. Of course, he saw everything, and this understanding inspired some special excitement in Olya. She did not hesitate to open the door, and stood up, leaning on the doorjamb with her shoulder, looking at sex. Katya did not see her, because she had her back turned, and Misha said nothing. Finally, he pulled his cock out of the girl’s wet bosom. Katya immediately slipped off the bench:

- Just not on the dress! - she squatted down again and began to suck. Misha put his hand on her head, and he looked at Olya.He put his other hand to his lips, making a sign to behave quietly, and beckoned Olya to himself. She carefully took a step forward, being very close to the back of her friend. Misha stretched out his hand and laid it on Olya's chest. He squeezed, ran his hand over the second ... Olya was silent, looking at him with all her eyes. Misha lowered his hand below, and ran her across Oli's thigh and over her ass. Without taking his hand from Oli, he croaked: “I'm coming!” And began to ejaculate sperm into Katya’s mouth. Olya went to the door again. She noticed how a friend diligently licked white droplets from Misha's member, mixed with her own saliva ... She rose, straightened her dress and turned.

- Olya ?! - Katie's eyes opened wide. - What are you standing here ?! Olya was silent, considering her friend. Her lips were wet from sperm, her hair got off ...
- Oh, come on. Just think ... what I did not see there. - Olga handed her a napkin. - Wipe out.
- Gosha! - Katya pretended to be outraged. Misha! Did she look at us?
- No, no, no. - he took a sip from a bottle and handed it to Kate - she stood outside. Just entered. Katya also put herself to the bottle and handed it to Ole.
- Yes? Well then fine. Let's go to the toilet go. I need a mirror. Olya took a sip from the neck, noticing the unusual taste and smell. It was Mishina sperm with Katin lips on the neck.
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