I woke up from the insistent ringing of the doorbell. When I reached the door in a light robe, which hurriedly threw over my shoulders, I opened the door. On the threshold stood Maxim. He was already pretty drunk, despite the early hour.

- Oh, Katka, great, and I to you. Yours is at home.

- No, I'm alone at home.

- Well, then I will come. Max did not wait for my invitation, and went to the apartment on his own.

- Max, what are you, now my husband will come, - I lied, not knowing when I would see Lesha at all.

“Oh, and fuck him, say I'm a brother,” Max snarled foolishly. Because of his bosom, he took out a bottle of vodka and put it on the table. I cut sausages and cheese, took out a glass.

- I do not understand, you will not plump with me? - Max said questioningly.

- I do not drink in the morning.

- Come on, from yourself to build here, let's bahnem. And when it is still in sight. You are not today, then you will marry tomorrow and that's it, you lost a girl.

I took out the second glass, and Max poured in both to the brim.

- Well, what, Katyusha, let's drink to your holes, which I missed for two years. - After which Max drank in one gulp. I did not respond and drank too.

- Tell me, did she often work with her holes or only with her goat?

“Alex is a good person,” I said.

- Come on, let's take one more.

- But I've been on dry ration for two years. They threw us into the distant taiga. No women, no damn, - Maxim complained to me. - All that remained was to juggle into the quiet. No, it was probably something that was jerking off, but they only tried to hide from each other. Well, nothing, now I will catch up! - and Maxim patted my thigh.

- We drank a couple more times. Yes, morning alcohol was not included in my diet, and I quickly got drunk.

- Well, Katka, you even show your boobs, probably grew up in two years. - Without waiting for my permission, Max opened the floor of his robe, from which he was sold to the waist.

- Test boobs, really grown up, and then you were flat in front, and now at least where.

- Did you miss my dick? - suddenly asked Max.

- Maxim, but you were my first. Of course, I will always remember you.

- To be honest, you printed Andryukha. By the way, did you know at all on whose tip we fucked you?

- By whom? - I really did not understand.

“Well, Marinka led you to us then.” Type you from yourself all such hymen build. Well, here we are you sleeping and fucked once.

For me it was a shock. My best friend then set me up !!!

- And in general, where is your bedroom? - asked Maxim.

I showed my hand. Max grabbed my arm and pulled me along. I screamed, but followed him. In the bedroom, he threw me on the bed, and he lay down on top. There he began to fuck me pretty rudely, repeating several times that such whores should be fucked right in their marital bedrooms. He finished again fairly quickly, not allowing me to discharge. Max member wiped on the edge of the blanket.

- Get dressed, come with me, said Max.

- Where?

- Find out. Only clothes I choose you myself.

Max climbed into my wardrobe, where he rummaged for a long time. Max pulled out a yellow blouse and a white short skirt with a wide brim. Flesh-colored stockings and white high-heeled sandals went further.

- And underwear? - I asked.

“You won't need it.”

I got dressed, put on a toilet, after which we went outside. Max kept me behind the ass that the grannies at the entrance immediately began whispering to me.

When we reached the bus stop, we got into a crowded bus, where we were simply pressed together. Max took advantage of the situation and began to rub my pussy right on the bus, while not being noticed by others. I, not satisfied with morning sex, immediately got wet. His finger entered me and began to move inside. I leaned a little on Maxim.However, I was again not destined to finish, as we arrived pretty quickly. Coming out of the bus, we went through a small park. Having overcome some distance, they came to some house. Rising to the right floor, Max knocked on the front door, because of which came the voices of not quite sober company. I felt a little awkward. It’s one thing when Marinka and I traveled on our own with the guys we liked, and another when they were leading me almost under duress.

The door was opened by a rather young drunk guy in a vest with a weekly stubble on his face. Seeing me with Max, the guy broke into a smile.

“Tolyan, Max, as promised, dragged some woman,” said the unshaven one, after which he let us into the apartment. Max slapped me on the pope, and I literally skipped the threshold. I was taken to the room. Oddly enough, but the apartment was quite comfortable and clean, not counting the traces of drinking, which was held in this apartment is not the first day. In the room near the coffee table, on which stood an opened bottle, piles, sliced ​​sausage, scattered cards. Tolyan was the same guy, a little lower and with a naked rather strong torso.

Unshaven something slowly asked Max, and he nodded his head.

- Well, Katyusha, meet, this is Tolyan, and this, showing unshaven, Vovchik. I served with them in the army. Our guys are passing through, and Tolyan’s aunt lives in Moscow. I left the keys for a month while I was on vacation myself. So we hang out here for now. And this, guys, - he turned to the guys, - my Katyusha. Fucked her in front of the army.

- Well, Maxim, - I was embarrassed, - this is probably not interesting for them.

- And now everything is interesting for us about the girls. - Zarzhal Vovchik.

Max sat down in the chair, sitting on my lap. At this time, all poured into piles, not forgetting about me. Further memories of service and other absolutely uninteresting nonsense rushed. During this time, Max did not forget to touch me, which did not go unnoticed by the vigilant eyes of Vovchik and Tolyan, who clearly missed the girls.

“Katyusha,” Maxim suddenly appealed to me, “you understand some kind of thing, the men really haven’t seen two years of naked girls, maybe you can show them boobs?”

- Well, Max, I can not do that. Yes, and that guys think about me.

- C'mon, are you sorry? From you will not lose anything, - Maxim winked at me.

Of course, after all my adventures, and all the more work in the strip bar, I was not at all embarrassed to undress in front of unfamiliar men. But something told me that this would not end, and I would be fucked by these demobels suffering from elevated spermotoxicosis.

“Just don't touch your hands,” I said, weakly believing that it would be so.

Getting up from Max's knees, I decided to spin a little, slowly unbuttoning the buttons on my blouse. Having finished with the buttons, I decided to massage my nipples. At the touch, they hardened a little, becoming a bit sharp. In Tolyan and Vovchik in pants noticeably pressed. Of course, I was not against having sex with Max, but I was not going to put my holes in his buddies. I somehow somehow did not like them. Somehow, a little too coarse and uncouthly they looked.

However, my plans with the plans of the guys had nothing in common. Vovchik came up behind me and grabbed my chest with his hands. Pretty rude, he began to crush her. I tried to free myself from his arms, but Vovchik squeezed my chest even more tightly, which hurt me.

At this time, Tolyan approached me from the front and began to lift up the hem of my skirt.

- Oh, Max, well done, as promised, a whore without shorts brought.

Of course, I was not a shy girl, and fucking with unknown men was not a forbidden subject for me, but such treatment with me was not in my plans.

- Maxim, stop it, I don’t want to, I’m screaming, - I screamed at the cry.

“Guys, I’ll talk to her now and we’ll be back,” Max said, taking me to the kitchen.

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