- Can you now in the ass. - the tone of his voice was like that of a boy who did a dirty trick, and now he has to admit everything.

I somehow did not really expect such a question from his side. He was so constrained all the time, and then he decided to ask this. I did not mind b, but I did not cook the ass. Well, did not want to stain it. I looked again at the reflection of Cyril in the window. He was a little scared himself, probably, of his question. Even his hands froze on my bottom.

- Now my ass is not ready. - I replied, and with some pause I looked out the window again. “But we will definitely have it.”

- I somehow did not think. Dear sorry. - Cyril was a little confused, but leaned his penis at my expiring pussy.

He pressed a little and his cock easily entered me. He began to sway gently. The trunk rubbed so nicely inside me against the walls of the vagina, I put my head in my hands and began to moan. Now our moans mingled. His hands were on my back and stroked her. He gradually increased by that. Breathing was becoming more frequent. Warmth and pleasure in pleasant waves spread through the body. My moans filled the room, I no longer heard Janku. My head rested against the window and, with its shocks, hit the plastic of the window. I raised my head. It's sweating down my hot breath. The pace became even greater. The slaps of our excited bodies began to be heard. Pussy just squished. My juices flowed down the legs. It became harder to control yourself.

- You feel good? - Hard breathing a little stammer asked Cyril.

- Yes! - I moaned again put her head in his hands. - I feel very well!

I clearly heard his fast breathing, squelching my hole, slapping our bodies. All this was accompanied by my moans. My breasts swayed in his thrusts. Impulses of pleasure wandered through my body. I was already on the verge. It was so good, his every movement brought me closer to orgasm. His hot cock so nicely massaged me inside, his hands held me tight. I could no longer. I tried to restrain myself a little, so as not to moan very loudly, I don’t know how I did it or not, but the orgasm captured my body. I clenched my fists and pleasant pleasure passed from pussy to head. I started all over, my holes began to throb, and his cock was still moving inside me. My legs were shaking too, but his big and strong hands held me tightly, preventing me from falling. My head lay on my hand and I breathed deeply. I was so good.

Then he pressed tightly against me and with some wheeze in his voice, Cyril's member began to pulsate and pour sperm into the condom. It was just hot inside me. I shuddered again, Cyril, too, leaned over and put his hands on the window sill. I felt his quick and hot breath on his back and nape. The member is still throbbing in me, but losing its size with less force. His hot and sweaty body touched my back. He was so hot. I myself felt hot. I opened my eyes and looked at the window. It was sweaty. It was already difficult to see the outline of the luminous windows and lights of the city. Our reflections were also poorly visible. Waves of pleasure still swept over my body. My legs were a little tired and I wanted to sit down or lie down.

- You are so cool finished! - I heard the voice of Yura, tried to turn my head so that I could see him, but Kirill, who was hanging over the house, did not let me do it. - Yana tell me how Ilona moaned sweetly, we could not resist and decided to look at you.

- Yes Yes. For sure! - I heard the clear and cheerful voice of my girlfriend.

- How long have you watched us? - Cyril asked and stood up straight, his already limp member came out of me pulling my lubricant behind me, which hung on my legs with threads and ran down them. “I didn't notice you at all.”

- So we tried not to scare you away.- again the voice of Jura was heard. - If you saw us, it was no longer the case.

I lifted my legs a bit numb, it was somehow not usual to go. I saw the naked Yuri and Yanku standing in an embrace near the wall. Pussy began to close, squeezing out the remnants of grease. I smiled a little at them, took another step and took my things off the stool, put them on the floor beside me and sat on the stool. My throat was a bit dry and thirsty. Sperm on the face, too, has already dried up and a bit pulled off the skin. It was dumb not comfortable. I licked my dry lips. I glanced at Cyril, he was a little embarrassed that we were being watched. And somehow I still had it, even a new light wave of excitement passed through the body, knowing that they were looking at us.

- And how did you like our sex? - I asked a bit hoarsely and stretched my legs. “Can I have some more tea, otherwise my throat is dry.”

- Yes, both of you are just super! - proudly declared Yura and began to tinker with the kettle. - Yanka is in the locker there are bags put on the table and there is coffee if anyone wants.

I smiled. Cyril looked at me, now at naked Yanka, who opened a cabinet and looked for tea there. He was a little embarrassed, but from his friend he was rather relaxed. I also admired Yanka, I looked at the guys and their hanging members. Slight excitement passed through the body. Impulsive was the desire to caress Yanku, but somehow she was afraid to do this with almost unfamiliar guys. The kettle boiled quickly. Yura poured boiling water into cups. He again began to tell some stories. We just giggled. Cyril also smiled. But he looked somehow tired. We started drinking tea. Eat the remaining cakes.

The time was late. Hours with him was not, there must not be late. I didn’t want to climb into the hostel through the window, even if I had a laptop. According to Cyril, it was obvious that he was clearly feeling sleepy about hot tea. He yawned deeply all the time.

- Girls! Do you want me to massage you? - offered Yura and examined us with Yana. - Agree, I went to the courses.

- Good! I agree. - proudly said Yanka and looked at me. - Agree to him wonderful hands.

I somehow did not know to agree with me or not. Well, I'm like with Cyril, and how will he react to that. I looked at him. He saw my gaze and just shrugged. Fatigue after work, an evening walk, and even sex clearly exhausted this as if a big guy.

- Well only the shoulders and neck. - I agreed and looked at the two guys. - Then you will do?

- There is not enough space and on the stools you are not comfortable. Come into the room you will lie on the sofa, and I will crush you a little. - offered Yura and walked away from Yanka, he had to stand all this time. - Well, let's go.

I exchanged glances with Yanka. We got up and went to the room. The sofa was already laid out, several pillows were lying on it. The first fell on him Yanka, I lay down next to her. We were almost near. Even took hands. I caught on her lustful eyes. Probably, she also looked and admired her protruding nipples. Cyril sat in a distant chair, lounged there and admired two naked lustful bitches. Yura climbed up to us on the sofa, located between us. Just lustfully inspected us. He obviously liked our hot, naked bodies.

- Girls! Pull your hands at the seams, and do not hold the handles. - Yurka said, flexing his fingers. - It will only disturb you. Well, let's start, I'll start with you Ilona.

- Good. - I agreed and tried to relax.

His fingers touched my shoulders, he began to knead my neck. Something there pressed, bent me one hand over his shoulder and again there he squeezed something, then the other. Spent along the spine, and climbed a little on the ass. Easy excitement took hold of me again. Puss reminded of herself again. I saw a reclining Yanka looking at me. She obviously liked to watch that. He started to pinch my shoulders a little. I even started a little. It was somehow unexpected. Even Janka giggled at my reactions.

- Get some rest. And I'll take care of your girlfriend.

I lay on my tummy. Hard nipples rested against the fabric of the sofa and, with its movements, reminded themselves a little. I relaxed a little ... Read more →