love to sleep on the beach ... So you float on it, for the sake of solitude with me?

- tempting. “Hot-blooded tankers arrived at the male pelvis.

- Then let's go to the lake, teach you techniques. Masha, let Yura sleep, and you and I will support the man.

- Yes, my dear, it's time to forget children's fears ... Sit down on the bottom, wherever you want ... Wash your face ... So. Now dip it in the water, stay as long as you can ... Once more, just first take a full breath and then gradually release the air ...

- You are a born coach - not afraid to perform.

- Of course, it will, the incentive is so tempting ... Stand up on your feet, darling ... Lie down on the water ... Belly, as we swam ... Aigul, you hold your feet, and I am at my shoulders ... Carefully, do not hit me, wave it ... Don't hit the water so hard ..., rake in more smoothly.

Maria did not hold him anymore, he was grabbing, obeying the commands and support of Aigul. Spouse swam in front, slowly correcting his mistakes, showed how to hold the palm, how to enter them into the water, how to raise for the next stroke. Already Aigul ceased to help, floated nearby ready to help. Only a few meters to the opposite shore, when the spouse rose to her feet. The fact that there is such a shallow depth underfoot struck a man. He also rose to his feet - the water barely covered his knees.

- Wow! And I liked it ... Is there more distance to the stone?

- Five times ... - Masha remembered.

- And the depth is greater. But I will be there. - Aigul worked miracle. Having thrown back her head, gathering her hair in a bun, she teased by raising her arms with her breasts. The heat around his groin reminded him that he was a male. And the prankish female apparently knows that this is an exciting sight - the swaying of the glands, the leg set aside a little back and the eyes sucking in the darkness, occasionally looking around at it.

Her wife lay on the grass, threw her hands under her head and also looked at the woman. The naughty one decided to finish them off:

- Masha, do you think he deserves an award ...? This is a great thing to learn how to swim.

- It is necessary to buy a token and make an inscription ...

- Misha, do you agree to the token?

- What options?

- Kiss woman ...! Masha, kiss him.

Masha already understands that the game will follow, on all fours she has approached her spouse, leaving a drop of saliva on his lips and pulled away.

Amazon liked to manage erotic fun. Now, here, a completely different individual was born, feeling its superiority in the game. She closed the luminary with herself, knowing how her silhouette erotically looked against the backdrop of a glittering lake. Team send to another female:

- Masha, this smack of yours is absolutely not adequate to the feat. Kiss him. - Aigul sat down, his eyes pointed to him.

Michael went crazy with this timbre, from the halo around the silhouette. Her team spouse generally stunned. "Kiss the genitals?" Will the spouse decide? And if you do not decide? Does Aigul kiss? Masha! Do not! Do not dare!"

Familiar palms raise the penis from the abdomen. Member twitches, begins to live an independent life. Masha's lips cover the head to the crown, slightly sucked. The Mistress is already nearby, peering AS Lips cling to the head.Dissatisfied with the performance, pushes his wife's head down. Masha opens her mouth wider, skips part of the trunk ...

- Hide your teeth ... it may be uncomfortable for them. Testicles raise the palm. Tongue tongue caress the gyrus and veins. - Instructions are given. The mistress herself puts her mouth to the lips of a man. - Do you want moisture? - What kind of moisture is a man aware of, only after his nod and covering his face with Aigul's genitals.

For a woman, this is already a caress, she knows how low you need to sit down so that the man does not suffocate. Her distracted fellatio distracts her.

- Masha, want also? - “Yeah,” the spouses do not please the man, but being in the power of the mistress, he is silent. Waiting for a change of women over the face.

More moisture accumulated in the womb of the spouse, the stream pouring out of it literally flooded Michael's mouth. Holding her hand over the penis, the mistress examines it in bright light. It is less worn out, not the same as in Yegor. At the lover's head has a steep, as in the aircraft carrier "take off", the skin does not prevent the tongue from getting under the crown. And here it is necessary, as with a blowjob to Yurik, to pull off the foreskin in order to finally lick the crown. If her regular partners have penis heads painted in several colors, then this baldness has a uniform faded pink hue. From the bridle to the scrotum, there is also no brownish “suture”, clearly visible on the large organ of Yurik.

Aigul herself didn’t notice how the man’s organ swallowed. Yes, and the caliber tuned to fellatio Egor was large in diameter. The moan of a man pleased - it means he liked it. Aigul does not know that a man is experiencing oral sex for the first time. Masha also published a moan of pleasure. The man’s buttock cuts, which had begun, reminded Aigul of the “tragedy” with the first “prayer” to Yurik.

The woman slightly crushed the cocks, as Uliana prompted her. The toli to the man was pleasant, the toli really hurt - the moan was louder. Aigul covered the penis with the vagina. Masha crawled away, leaning on her elbow, looked into the eyes of lovers. Although the woman’s eye, hidden in the shadows, is not visible, but the covered eyelids tell about listening in frictions. Her husband's eyes glitter, as glittered in the first intercourse in his youth.

Her husband apparently also wanted to look into the eyes of Aigul. Rolling on its side, then at the woman, he began to ram a bosom. The indecent sounds emanating from the female body reminded Masha of her “farting” under Yuri.

“Where is he by the way? Asleep Swim to it? Arrange him a blast? ”

But the desire to see how her husband fucks an Asian won. Will he arrange the same intercourse as Yurik with her? Michael did not last long - moaning poured out. Or the Asian is more enduring or the husband is not such a male.

Husband lay next to Aigul, patted on the grass, inviting his wife under the aura of sex.

- What kind of people will spend the night with us? - It is not relevant question, announced by Michael, struck both women.

"What's on your mind? Do you care if I’m around? ”- The two women thought the same.

- It depends on their mood. Sometimes eight people spend the night. Sometimes there are only three ... Oh! Yura woke up. Swam back ... We are near, remember.

***

Explosive copulation happened an hour before lunch. Masha just rinsed the body from the road dust, dried hair with a hair dryer. Michael was talking on the phone. Yura, dressed in a bathrobe, entered their bedroom, unbuttoned his bathrobe - the member glistened with something slippery. Masha barely managed to turn off the hairdryer, as she was on the bed.

The spring of desire soared, covering the body of a lover with limbs. Mikhail turned off his cell phone, opening his mouth wider, looked at the guy's surprisingly fast frictions. He noted that the spouse lost touch with reality, cried out something, translating the words into a monotonous howl, drowning out indiscreet squish from the vagina and the release of gases from the intestines. Unpleasant odors appeared in the air. His wife's eyes were open, but the pupils looked inside the skull.

Lovers fell apart like wet earthworms. From them came the heat, the stench of fornication, loud sighs and the squelching of saliva in the throat. For the first time, Mikhail wanted to taste all these feelings - get burned, roll in an amber, just suffocate from lack of oxygen.This depraved woman beckoned him, sent telepaths to his faldus - Arise! Get stuck! Spew!

Masha was raped by her husband. She did not want to erase the sensations of the explosion, pushed her husband, begged to leave. Her! Explosion! Eureka!

Two men took Masha to the washroom. At dinner, she sluggishly ate, did not respond to the jokes of her husband, who, unlike her, was glowing with all her senses. He promised to repeat conception in two years. So he said - "First, a nanny, then Lyalka," meaning the first girl.