Hugged tightly so that not a drop of champagne spilled, with Lenin's lips ringing, Anton's barrel dived into the bath prepared for him and started in a gentle girl's mouth, feeling the invigorating power of the sparkling drink.

- Om-x! - With a whistle exhaled guy.

For a second, Lena bathed Antoshkin with a toy, slightly teasing her tongue, then drank the resulting cocktail from wine and grease. After releasing the “lollipop” from her mouth, she kissed the champagne-washed head and again pulled it into her mouth, mowing it with a corner of her eye to a girlfriend clinging to Temini fighter. It is easier for her than Ira. Although small experience, but all the blowjob she Temke did not alone. And that is the first time, and even immediately with a full mouth of semi-sweet. However, Irka, although hesitated slightly, also managed and now enthusiastically sucked her “candy” with excitement, feeling her live, elastic warmth. Her breathing, in spite of herself, became more and more frequent, the dark buttons of her nipples hardened, sharpening her eyes.

The theme, caressed by the girl, stretched out on the couch and blissful. And it is curious to watch Irka play with his stuff. So close Lenka has not seen this yet. Interestingly, while Temka's eyes are completely closed, or is he watching me on the sly? Lenka suddenly realized that for the first time she was sucking on another guy's eyes. Yes, in the summer on the beach Artem saw how she and Antoshka were. Prancing Lena on a “hot racer”. But in his mouth never before. And the theme seems to be looking at it. Well, for sure!

An explosive mixture of shame and excitement with a hot wave swept across Lenkin’s body from head to toe. Gone was at the time of the move, a sweet weight again filled the lower abdomen, causing the hips to shrink in anticipation of the magic salute. I do not want to wait anymore! Let Irka there having fun with her mouth, her novelty. And I really! Lenka, tearing away from the toy, dramatically moved forward, a saddle guy lying beneath her. Anton wrapped her palms in the ass. Ridiculous snowy skirt did not become an obstacle in the way of growing up the trunk to the juice-filled desire of the girl's pussy.

Slightly corrected by Lenkina with his hand, the trunk impatiently penetrated the hot crampiness of the forbidden fruit, filling it with itself up to the furthest wall. Lenka, unable to restrain herself, screamed, arching her back.

- Aah!

One more visit and again this is an indescribable feeling of simultaneous light pain from the uterus that touched the trunk and the pleasure it gives. Again and again for a moment the light goes out before my eyes. Still. Still! And Antoshka seems to have more than Tema. He has never deeped me so deeply ... Oh ... If he continues like that, I won’t hold back, I’ll scream. Oh, mom! Tosh, still!

- Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

It took Lenka, who “missed” male caresses, very little, so that “the stars flashed before the eyes”. Shaking in time with the waves of the eruption born in it, she collapsed on the guy's wide chest, hot and breathing hard.

- Was it good, amazon? - Anton quietly whispered in her ear when Lena finally opened her eyes.

- Highly! - Lenka finally didn’t come to her senses. - Only you do not go, I still want to ride on you. I'll wait just a little bit.

- Yes, plenty. I will ride you.

Anton, embracing the girl, began to slowly move in her again. Lenka in response, clinging to the guy, slightly swayed her ass and blinked blissfully.

- Mmmm!

Anton's toy, steadily looking inside the girl's “chambers”, was disturbing, returning to life, it was quieted, the desire, called again to merge into a bewitching dance of love.Lena straightened up, resting her palms on the boy's chest, and began, still not slowly, to rise and kneel on her knees, going towards his mount.

Next to them continued to play Ira with Artem. The girl had already finished bathing the Dark Warrior in her mouth and now, obeying the guy's gentle hands, changed places with him, laying on her back. Carefully planted pillow raised her ass, facilitating access to the treasure hidden between the stretched slender legs.

- Here's a brat. - Lenka snorted softly to herself. - And then the pillowcase will be in the blood. I'll make him sleep on it. Or Irku.

She continued swaying smoothly on Anton, watched as Theme, kissing Ira, lay down on top of her, caress her chest and shoulders, and then lifts herself slightly in her arms and directs her loyal soldier to storm the maiden fortress. Lenka was clearly visible, as the red, shiny grease from the head opened the tightly squeezed gate doors. The resilient, hard ram looked inside, rested against an invisible obstacle. Squeezing her fists, Irka squeaked softly, leaned back, resting her booty on the pillow, and ... the fortress fell. Temin "reconnaissance" centimeter by centimeter paved the road to the hitherto unknown and stopped only when the male and female tummies tightly pressed against each other.

- Ira! - Artem gently kissed the girl lying under him in his eyes, removing involuntary tears with his lips. “You're a good girl.” Was it very painful?

- No longer a girl. - A little embarrassed smiled in response to Irka. - A little bit. I thought it was worse.

Artyom kissed the girl again, quietly starting to move in her. His train slowly and gently backed up, freeing the parking lot and also slowly arrived again "at the station."

- Do not hurt?

- Almost not. And I am pleased that you are lying on me and caressing me, and that you are moving there. Only you do not rush.

- I'm careful.

Lenka was looking at them, not even noticing how her own movements were becoming faster and more sweeping, how she was harder and harder on Anton. The breathing became frequent, the small breast towers gazing ahead sharpened and tensed. Palms Toshki crushed them, teasing the dark buttons of the nipples, lips looking for Lenkin kisses. Lena impetuously and eagerly answered him. Her gaze at first reluctantly, and then increasingly began to break away from Irka with the topic. Anton's lips, hands, and eyes overshadowed everything else, and a strange, full of male power flower bloomed over and over in her magical garden. It is a pity that not Temin. Nothing he will be in it today too. The truth is not quite where Lenka got used to. But it is even more interesting! Although ashamed. For all, with Anton, with Irka in the ass ...

Lenka's breathing suddenly stopped, her thighs squeezed Toshka lying beneath her in a familiar urge. Oh wow! She did not even have time to feel the approximations, and did not even jump at all. Strongly, it turns out, it excites, if you look like your boyfriend is near your girlfriend. Yes, imagine how he will use you later. Oh! Lenka again shuddered to an exciting surge that swept from the inside.

And the theme seems to be about to finish, movements are uneven steel. Lenka, who could not refrain from mischief, as if a cavalryman from a saddle leaned toward him with a tender tongue, teasing the guy's ear. She knew Temkin tricky dot. He flinched convulsively, with a whistle drawing in the air.

- Lenkin, what are you doing? I really can not resist!

Artyom hastily kissed the laughing Pug Lankin and leaned back, slipping out of Irkina's tight pussy.

- Ira, I have to go.

Irka, who did not expect such a hasty departure, was a little confused, not knowing how to proceed further: either to take a ready portion of cream in her mouth, or to let the Topic spill over it. Artyom was already hanging over her with a weapon ready for a shot. Ira leaned forward, framing herself, but did not dare to open her mouth. As a result, a hot fan of spraying splashes lay directly on the face, covering the white drops of cheeks, glasses, forehead, hair. A few droplets lay right on the lips. Ira was lying, afraid to move, while Tema shot her ammunition.Finally, the girl felt her lips gently touch men's lips, and the taste of dark kiss mixed in her mouth with the taste of his sperm. And behind him, with a cheerful laugh, Lenka kissed her too.

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