Spreading her legs, I saw a puss who was swollen with an unremitting desire. Hips were wet right up to the knees.

- Yes, you flow with me like a cat in March! - I faked Olga. And in one fell swoop drove into her member to half.

- Awww! - she arched, ending. - Oooh!

Well, since you have such a lighter, then who will let you go after just one orgasm? I slowly began to swing in her, gradually slightly increasing the depth of penetration. Unfortunately, small Olin's height determined the small size of her vagina. She couldn’t fit my 18 cm thick whole. But 15 for her very much even came to court. At least, she squished her pussy be healthy.

- Ah ... aa ... aaa ... Aaaaaa !!! - and here is the second orgasm. Five minutes lasted.

“You are a giant, Olga,” Nastya, already in Turkish, commented a little enviously. - You catch a multi-orgasm like a good morning.

- And do not say, - Anya gasped, pulling on her nipples and barely holding back, so as not to reach into the clitoris. - Your left is a ram, which is not enough.

“Why does she need Leova now,” I smirked, looking into her eyes. - Now her pisechka will get used to me so much that she will not want anyone else, will she, Olga?

- Oooo! - Olga bulged eyes and finished for the third time. Apparently, again jet, because of the pussy ran moisture, washing member.

- Fuck! - Nastya shook her head. - How do you live without a guy?

I decided that while with Olga pretty. He took it off my sausage, spent at last a slippery head on the mouth ajar. He turned to Anka.

- Well? As you want?

Instead of answering, she quickly got down on all fours and turned to my booty. She spread her legs, bent her lower back, put her head in her hands.

- Class! - I approved her choice. Got up at the hips, squeezed skinny ass. He wagged his head, swollen like a large plum, on Ankin’s pussy wet lips and slowly, without stopping, entered it to the end.

- Aaffff! - breathed out the girl in her hands. - Seryozha, let's go quickly!

The desire of a girl who wants sex is law. I took Anya stronger by the hips and started ramming her little pony with my piston. Rhythmically and quickly. I can do that.

Anya puffed about five minutes later, after another two minutes she began to squeak. Well, a little more ...

- Mmmm! - she buried her face in her hands and began frantically to clasp me with her muff. I continued to pump a measured member in her, seeing how the labia slightly compressed on the trunk. With a finger, I slightly kneaded a little bit more thorny from the sprouted hairs (I shaved recently, which means. I wonder why?) The light brown anus ring.

- Seryozh, I'm all ... - said Anya.

I got my sausage almost ready for a shot out of it, asked:

- Girls, who will be the first to take the shutter inside?

Nastya answered:

- Yes, in Anka and do it. The rest, I feel, too, will get.

- Anh? - I looked at the girl lying on my stomach. - Are you protected?

“Yeah,” she said. - I think that Olya, too.

Olya silently raised her hand in agreement.

- Beauty! - I was delighted. - Well, girls, I will upload yogurt to your tanks today to the fullest!

Anya and Nastya laughed, Olga sighed a little, looking at my plump sausage swaying in an arc.

Without any words, I knelt over Anya, just pulled her ass higher. He bent his head with his hand, putting the pussy to the juicy hole, pushed it. And he quickly pushed inside, creating an additional crimp hands for buns priests. I had quite a bit.

- Aaaarrrrh! - I arched my head upwards, feeling like a seed pouring into Anina’s diminishing cavern creek. Knocked a little, squeezing the last out. From the ragged hive Ankina pussy plentifully flowed sperm, similar in color to condensed milk.

- Zachot! - I commented on a light slap on Anina ass. - Now your cheesecake with filling!

Anya laughed. Then she called:

- Olya! Do you remember our persuasion?

“I remember,” she replied, looking at me. - Right now?

“Yes, I have a little left, I'll finish soon,” Anka said, turning over onto her back and spreading her legs. - Seryozhka almost all he did.

Olga hesitantly approached her, knelt down. Doubts and other thoughts were marched in discordant columns across her face. But debt prevailed. Was there, besides debt, a slight desire to experiment? Who knows...

She lay prone. I looked at this close, pink with the white flowing out of it ... I closed my eyes and, stretching out my tongue, carefully licked it.

“Well done,” Anya praised her, raising herself on her elbows and watching the process. - Do as you would like to do.

Olya tongue walked around the edges of the big lips, touched a drop of sperm in the very center of the small. I pulled her. Hold it in your mouth. Then she stuck out her tongue again and walked with a wide shoulder-blade from the very bottom, where the sperm had already slid the anus to Ankin, which was sticking to the clitoris.

- Aaaa ... - Anya moaned, dropping on his back.

Olya, having heard this approving assessment, continued her first acquaintance with the girl's pussy. Picking up everything outside, she lingered with her tongue below, slightly drilling the entrance to her ass, which caused Ankin to moan.

- Yeah-hh!

Returned to the pussy, stuck her tongue inside - there still remained decently sperm. And I started to get it from there, extracting more and more new sounds of pleasure from Anka.

- Damn, - said Nastya, sat down next to me on the sofa. - Here and you do not want, and you will become a lesbian. So cool licks. I never thought I'd want to try too.

- Do not promise, - I nodded. - Especially since I do not consider it reprehensible. Just think, the girls gathered and licked each other while the boys are gone. Nobody was hurt? But everyone is happy. Yes, and the boys from this - I guarantee - will stand as piles.

Nastya looked at me, turned her eyes to a member starting to wake up. She shook her head approvingly and a little suspiciously, like “and you still want it?” Then she turned her gaze on Olya, who almost brought Anka to orgasm. Olga has already gotten down on all fours and besides the tongue on the clitoris with might and main she wielded her fingers in an Ankin's vagina. She quietly approached Olga from the back, sat down and, once again carefully examining the pussy that was flowing with the juices of Olgina’s spindle, kissed him in French.

- Mmmm! - Olga arched in an arc of surprise.

- Ahhhh! - shouted the terminating Anka.

Nastya smiled, wiping her mouth, and returned to me. Touched tight rod and said:

- Here you are, men, perverts. Give it all to you.

- What to do? - I threw up my hands, smiling. - This is all, by and large, for you. The more excited, the better we otderyem.

- I hope - Nastya removed her fingers from a member. “Because I also want you to download me ...”

Olga looked up from Anka, sat on the ass, turning to face us. She looked from me to Nastya and back. Then she said:

- Seryozh, did you kiss me?

“Nah,” I said, rather. - Your pussy has a new fan, more precisely - a fan.

Nastya winked at her, and then showed “V” with her fingers and, sticking out her tongue, made a snake movement between her fingers. Laughed.

- Well, Olya, you didn’t taste good.

“I see you didn’t waste your time,” Anya said, sitting down. - Nastya, you, too, or something, do not mind lick the shell?

“As it turned out,” she nodded. - Yes, and in your place, I would not vouch. Because for myself I was so sure, so sure ...

“Well, I don't know,” said Anya thoughtfully. I looked at Olya, who was listening to our conversation and going through her first lesbian kiss, and also in pussy. She stretched out her hand and ran her finger over Olya's pussy, wetting him. She twitched, but did not say anything, depending on how Anka carefully sends her finger to herself ... Read more →