- Julia, hello!

- Oh, Jan, it's you! Glad to hear from you.

- Are you free today?

- Of course, two days off, there is absolutely nothing to do, here I sit at home.

- Let's meet, sit, chat. Do not mind?

- Totally agree.

- Come on, maybe me?

- Come on. And Oleg will not mind?

- No, it will not.

- I'll come to seven, will it be ok?

- Yeah.

At half past seven, on a warm June evening, the two girls embraced in the corridor of Yanina’s apartment. Julia took with her a bottle of wine and all sorts of goodies.

- Where is Oleg? She asked her friend.

- Nnuu ... we no longer live together. - confessed Jan.

- What are you ... Tell me.

It turned out that Yana and her husband had been divorced for two weeks. After three years of marriage, the feelings quietly went away, and besides, Oleg had long since changed Yana from the other. To her and left. However, not to say that Yana was so worried.

A small bottle of wine was slowly becoming empty, conversations flowed like a river. After that memorable event at the institute, more than two months passed, and somehow it happened that the girls have hardly seen each other since, so a glimpse of a couple of times. Yana successfully defended herself, and now she boasted a PhD degree. Remembering how they “collected” the material, the girls laughed and joked.

- Did you communicate with any of the boys? - asked Yana. Julia thought for a moment ...

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- Ku-ku! - Julia jumped out from around the corner, scared Andrew, so much so that he almost dropped the test tubes.

“You’ll bring me to a heart attack,” he smiled hard. The young scientist wanted to make a joke, but stopped short, noticing how she was dressed. Yulia was wearing white shoes, socks with laces, a white blouse with a small, decorative tie, and a checked mini-skirt. Long hair was braided in two pigtails with bows.

- Y-what are you, so come? - he asked.

- No, of course, I changed my clothes here. I have long wanted to be in the image of a schoolgirl, and so, yesterday I decided to buy this costume. Guess why? I hint: everyone except you have already gone ...

- Mmm ... it means the story repeats itself - Andrei licked his dry lips. And turning, he shouted:

- San!

- What? - he looked out of the washroom. And broke into a smile, seeing Julia. He did not need an explanation, he immediately understood why she came ...

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- No, answered Yulia Yane. I wanted to come in somehow, say hello, but everything did not work: then there was no one at work, then there was no time for it.

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In the already familiar rest room, the soft twilight of a summer evening reigned. Andrei and Sasha were sitting on the couch, and before them, Julia stood on the carpet and twisted her pigtails. Having instructed the guys in advance, she now diligently played her role.

- I was a bad girl ... - pulling at a pigtail, she stretched. And she looked at the guys with a mournfully mournful look, adding: - Very bad ...

Sasha got up from the couch, walked over to Julia, and with a gesture he ordered her to kneel down. She obeyed.

“So you need to be punished properly ...” he said, unbuttoning his pants. Andrey has already taken off his shirt, and looking at them, he was massaging his dick through his pants.

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- With this thesis, you probably have no time left at all? - Yana asked sympathetically.

- And do not say - answered Julia. - One scribble is solid ...

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M! mm! mm! ... - the rhythmic groans of a young girl were muffled because of Andrew's cock in her mouth. He could not completely insert his giant in the mouth of Julia, so he entered only half. But this was more than enough, because he didn’t even need to move: Sasha, who was fucking their partner powerfully and strongly, gave her enough inertia so that she could put her mouth on Andrei’s member. The laboratory assistant spread his legs wide open on Julia's back, and thrust the penis almost to the uterus, from every push the girl had in her head like small explosions of pleasure. Lying with her head thrown back and a huge dick in her mouth, the girl was floating on the waves of pleasure ...

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“These are also editorial changes,” she continued with a sigh. I was directly piled on with all sorts of comments. And try to argue with them! Mouth was not allowed to open.

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After half an hour, having warmed up and warmed up properly, the trio of “working late into the night” employees started what the guys (and she herself, no less) looked forward to. The girl bought not only a suit, but also a tube of a Lublikant, which Sasha now properly smeared her ass. Andrew lay on his back on the carpet, and Julia sat on him, with a moan riding a member standing with a stake. Then she arched her back, and looked at Sasha. And then she said aloud what sometimes occurred to her:

- Punish me as you like, daddy. Just don't tell mom about the deuce ...

Judging by the way Sanka’s eyes lit up, their fantasies clearly complemented each other.

“Well, hold on, bitch ...” he breathed.

Julia’s body trembled with fright and excitement when the guy abruptly entered between her smooth buttocks ...

Perhaps that evening everything was even better than last time. Tell the guys that one of them will be able to finish five or six times a night, they would not believe. They fucked Julia for several hours with short breaks. Tried all the options for double penetration, changing places. And how many orgasms experienced from hot, crazy sex Julia, it was impossible to count. From her loud and passionate screams, the guys started to burn more and more, at the same time, alternating tempo, driving their members into slightly developed, but still very tight slits. Julia screamed with delight and pleasure, when Andrew, having entered into her to the end, and barely moving, bit her nipples and kept her partner's buttocks apart. And the “daddy” was firmly roasting her in the ass, trying to stretch the anus as much as possible, with one hand pulling her head up by the pigtails ...

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- In short, boredom was - smiling at her own thoughts, ended Julia. Then she asked Yana:

- And you?

- Yes, about the same - she replied. Only, probably on a larger scale, after all, not a diploma, but a dissertation.

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“Are you sure you got it right?” - Ivan asked gloomily.

The elevator of the usual nine-story building in a residential area did not work, and the brothers walked up the stairs to the 5th floor.

- Do not worry, Wan - answered Roma - Why else would she began to invite us.

“Not us, but you,” he retorted.

- She said “I will be glad to see Vanya too”. Yes, and in such a tone that ... I have already told you this, why ask again. I seem to retell the background of the situation to someone else to create the right atmosphere.

The brothers finally climbed to the right floor, and pressed the bell near the door of Yana’s apartment. It was she, to the surprise of Roman, a week after that cool evening, called him and invited him to visit. The door flew open after a couple of seconds - obviously, they were already waiting. Ivan and Roma synchronously opened their mouths, and that was why. Loose black hair cascaded down over the girl's shoulders. Black lace bra accentuated the big high chest. A black belt lay at the waist, as was the last time, two thin strings supported by black stockings on long and slender legs of a girl, shod in high heels. The only difference was the presence of panties, if it could be called a tiny black piece of lace fabric. It seems that Yana has greatly yearned for male attention, because she literally dragged Ivan, who grunted in surprise, and then Roma into her hallway.

“Maybe we could help our hands ...” began Roma, but Yana did not let him finish, interrupting with a passionate kiss. Vanya gently closed the front door, and turned to them ...

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- Did you have to redo much? - asked ...