- Generally present. Yes pussy? Give us your affection today? - He asked, stroking Svetka on the thigh.

She shook her head, either agreeing or denying. But Pashka understood this as consent - Umnichka, I will love you in my mouth today, do you like to suck? - he asked again, putting his hand under her topic and pawing her tits. There was no bust on it. The chest was small, but beautiful. Nipples pips stood out under the topic.

- And what shorts you have are beautiful, white, like a skirt - talking to her like a little one, said Pashka, lifting up Svetka's skirt. He sat down in front of her and began to pant her - Umnichka, now we have your mouse with a little bit of fun, or a lot, as the suit goes. Let me shove your panties in my pocket. This way, so as not to get lost - he sentenced, undressing Svetka. Although he did not take anything off her anymore.

We threw everything from the table to the cabinet at the stove. I rubbed the table, Pasha raised Svetka in his arms, put her on the table, across to her head, hung up, called me to hold her legs, and walked around the table and lowered her pants with shorts, began to drive Svetka's lips over her lips, holding her hand head so as not to hang at all.

- Open your mouth, beauty, you will give the delicious tofelka to the lady - Pashka was affectionately saying - And what are you waiting for? - He asked me, lifting up Svetka skirt - Or do not like? Look what her pussy, shaved, as if just now. Blow her in the tonsils so that our members meet from both sides - he screamed.

I began to massage Svetka's clit with my finger. Pasha had already put her cock in her mouth and holding Svetka's hands on her head, stuffed it all the way into her throat. Sveta choked, but Pasha did not even think about stopping, began to fuck her to the full depth.

Sveta groaned, she drooled, but tried to hug a member of his lips.

- Umnichka - encouraged her Pasha - press her lips tightly -

I lowered my pants, pulled up a T-shirt and moving my head over Svetka's hole, smeared the tip and carefully planted the most eggs. Sveta already huknula. And when I began to tear her, spreading her legs and bending them a little, she began to moo with a member in her mouth.

Hole Svetka was super as she is. Justified hopes, so to speak.

- Heard Plow, and if she shows that we have taken it, by force? - I asked, for a time frozen.

- Does she have children? - he asked.

- Not. Only Tolyan. I mean only husband - I answered.

- Do not worry, it is better to help them in this matter, if she certainly does not drink the wheels so as not to fly. What kind of married woman will tell you that she was drunk at two trunks, on the kitchen table ?! On the contrary, be silent as the fish will be. Yes, fish? - He asked her, even faster moving a member of Svetka in his mouth.

Sveta opened her mouth, breathing heavily with her nose, then tried to clasp the member with her lips. Drooling down her cheeks on her hair. From Pashka's penis, her throat swelled when a member entered deeply into him.

I thrust my Yulda into Svetka's squishing hole, pressing my head into something inside when I drove on the very eggs. Sveta moaned and howled.

Pasha helped himself to finish by sprinkling Svetka into his mouth and eyes. Mascara flowed before her eyes, this emo turned out.

Pakhan stopped supporting Svetka's head with his hand and moved away from her, pulling on his pants and trousers. Sveta bent her back, slightly raised her head and looked at me, breathing heavily with her mouth. It seemed to me that she felt better from sex, some sort of meaningfulness appeared in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and put her hand on my arm, squealed when I started to cum, clung to my hand and rolled my eyes. I almost bellowed, deeply ambushed her. It was still a sight to see.Svetka's finished face, with black circles around the eyes from a spreading mascara, with rolling eyes and an open mouth. She obviously also finished at this moment, tightly squeezing my hand, holding her thigh in a bent position.

- What is a bitch, you have grown well? - Pashka approached her from behind, with her head propped up on her head and having lifted the topic to Svetka, she began to knead her tits - Small, but pleasant - he concluded, naminaia Svetka's chest.

Sveta caught her breath a bit, began to swallow, let go of my hand and asked to wrinkle to drink.

I pulled on my pants and pants, and Pasha and I took Svetka off the table, put them on a chair, and gave us cold water. Themselves rolled vodka, washed down with beer and snacking looked at Svetka. She drank a mug on the table, sighed, wiped the sperm from her face and stared at us. Then she looked at the beer, frowned, looked at me, showed her okay, and nodded her head.

“You see, she liked it,” Pasha barked and sat down at Svetka. “Do you want a drink with us?” -

- Ooh - she winced and shook her head.

- Do you still want to fuck? - asked Pashka, massaging his tits with his hand.

- Yeah - she nodded.

- Liked? - asked Pasha.

- Yeah - she nodded again.

- Do you suck a dick? - Pahan did not let up.

- Yeah - nodded Svetka.

- Neanderthal fucking - he grinned - Ellochka ogre, her mother is like that -

- Where are you from about Ellochku know? I screamed.

- So I watch the films - Pasha barked too - It seems about Bender -

- Light, and Tolyan where is yours? - I asked.

- Tu-tuuu - she howled and showed with her hand, as if giving a whistle.

Pasha and I were precipitated by this.

- Bunny, you have a cool mouth - wiping Svetka with a napkin on his face, said Pasha - Do you like to play pranks in your ass? -

“Ooh,” she frowned, and holding out her hand, she took a mug and drank some more water.

- It hurts - she stopped drinking, she uttered.

- Umnichka, start talking. Now once again we fuck you, you’ll come back to normal, let's talk - Pasha laughed - Do you like fucking? -

- Yeah - like that sad and upset handed Sveta.

- What husband does not fuck? Tired of him already? - asked Pasha.

Svetka sighed deeply and hung her head, sighed again, looked at the mug in her hand, put it on the table, touched her neck - Her throat hurts - she could hardly say it.

We made fun of Svetka, gave her more water, went with Pasha to raise, in the porch. Potm was taken on the chest and hoisted Svetka back on the table, only already along, they began to paw her. I put her legs on my shoulders and massaged my clit with my finger. Pashka squeezed Svetka's boobs with one hand, and with the other he held his dick and led them across her face, sometimes slapping Svetka on them with her forehead or nose.

- Listen, and let her hand in her pussy shove ?! - suddenly offered Pashka - as the cows are thrust. -

- I saw this in porn. There the women themselves thrust their hands into the vagina - I said.

“Smear your hand with oil and stuff it to her,” said Pashka, and taking a bottle of oil, handed it to me. I poured some oil into my hand, spilling it onto the floor, gave the bottle and rubbed the oil with my hands. Sveta bent his legs, Pasha began to hold them at the side, and I began to thrust my hand into the vagina, bending over the nip. Twisting, he put his hand inside, not turning on the loud Svetkina moans. And when the hand went inside, Svetka quieted down, breathing heavily and often with her mouth. I clenched my fist inside and began to move it inside, as if I was shaking my hand. Sveta sniffled, raised her head to look at me and clasped her legs with her hands and closed her eyes and began to moan, quietly and plaintively.

- Fucked up she drags - Pasha made a conclusion - Already closed her eyes from pleasure. Whines bitch. Give her a bottle of fuck! Lubricate it with oil and just put it in the bottom as far as possible and see how it reacts. In short, pull out your hand and smear an empty beer bottle with oil, I'll hold her legs -

I slowly stretched out my hand, bent my hand again with a pinch, smeared the bottle and began to shove a hole in the bottom of Svetka.

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