If only I was fucked. A shiver of excitement passed through the whole body. I felt my heart beating fast.

Now Artem comfortably lounged on the bed. He waved his hand to me. I quickly climbed up to him. I felt a shiver in my hands from excitement. He himself raised his dick, and I easily planted on him and took a deep breath. Emptiness immediately passed, the vaginal walls were trying to embrace the new member, but there was no longer so narrow, but it was very wet. I leaned a bit and tried to bulge my ass. Artyom started massaging my chest, squeezing it so hard that it even hurt me a little, which made me flinch and frown. Near my face was already standing member of the Bear.

- Are you going to suck or take off the condom? - Misha asked a little unsure.

- Better take off. - I replied and looked at him.

Our eyes met. They had so much lust. He in one motion pulled the gum and threw it somewhere. I leaned over and the fat little member of the Bear appeared in my mouth, where an unpleasant taste was immediately felt. I began to move smoothly along the trunk. Mishka only put his hands on my head and began to collect hair, but sperm dried in them and it was somehow painful. The last who filled the remaining free hole was Myron. He somehow could not settle down. But finally he succeeded. I felt his cock start to press, trying to penetrate my anus. The priest practically did not resist and immediately let him in. I did not feel any discomfort from a member there.

Miron as he could start moving in my pope. He clearly liked being in it. Only he repeated how good he was. Artyom also threw up my body, which made it difficult to suck properly, even though my head tried to guide Mishka. I just cupped his dick and tightly squeezed. He throbbed and rubbed against my tongue. Again his mouth filled with saliva. I groaned as best I could. Moans burst out of me when I tried to grab more air through my mouth. It’s good that the music was playing, otherwise in the next rooms everyone would hear my moans, the sniffing of guys, the slaps of our bodies. I was so excited, and here such pressure in my holes did not take long to wait. I strongly grabbed the crumpled cover, bent and released from the mouth member. Part of the saliva flowed down on Artyom, he tried to somehow pull me away. But I, on the contrary, fell on him. It seemed to me that darkened eyes. All thoughts are gone somewhere. I, lying powerless on Artyom. Waves of pleasure passed through the body. I was somewhere far away. They shouted something to me, slapped on the back and pope. But I did not hear anything. My body was engulfed by a powerful orgasm, from which, it seemed to me, I was shaking all over, and the holes were throbbing.

The guys just dug further my holes. Bear tried to raise my head, but I just fell back on Artyom. But now it has become much easier for Miron to fuck my ass. I just lay fast and breathe deeply. I do not know exactly how long my enjoyment lasted, but little by little I began to recover. It was so hot, I was sweating all over. Nipples rubbed now in Artem's hairy chest. Miron with all his strength slammed my ass, so I jerked and Artyom's member also moved in me.

Misha again pulled my head. I somehow got up in my arms. Light coolness swept over her chest. His lips buried his standing member. I had already opened my mouth on the machine, but I no longer had the strength to suck myself. My hands could barely hold me if he didn't hold me by the tail, I would definitely fall back on Artyom. He started to bounce and fuck my mouth once in a half-seat. A member hit the sky and a little in the throat. Saliva again flowed from me, I just wheezed. Then he began to shoot sperm, which fell into my mouth, on the lips, dripping down on Artem.

- You're a jerk! Cum in her mouth bitch, and then gets on me. - shouted Artem and hit his hand on Mishka's leg. - I tell you what!

Bear somehow stretched back and pulled my head along with me, I already stood up.I tried to catch all the remnants of sperm with my mouth. Although groans and unstable breathing prevented him from doing so. I have a bed-like collected sperm from an already losing member. Bear let go of my head and got off the bed. I felt that a new wave of orgasm will now cover my body. My hands were shaking. I could not stand and just fell on Artem's sweaty body. But Miron got into the taste and as soon as he could beat my poor ass. He took out his penis, then drove him back, tried to change the pace.

I grabbed the coverlet again and with some groan and hoarse began to get my next orgasm. It was not as bright as the previous one, but also excellent. The body shook, and the holes pulsed. Then Artem pulled me to him and his dick began to spew out his seed. He relaxed. Something mumbled in my ear. What a good bitch I am and Shmara, but I did not hear him. Myron, too, did not take long to wait. He pulled me to himself and also received his next orgasm. I lay and enjoyed. I was so good. I just felt the blood pulsing in my temples. Impulses of pleasure and euphoria wandered through my tired and sweaty body.

- Hey you there! Make the music quieter. How much can damn! - there was a scream outside the door and a few hard blows. - We got it already! I will go to the commandant now.

- Yes, everything is off now. - shouted in response Mishka and turned off the music.

Strazu became so quiet. Only our breathing and the sound of hearts could be heard. A member of the guys began to decline. Myron came out of me. In the pope immediately became somehow empty. I continued to lie there and did not move. He came up to me and poked his whole member in the sperm. I opened my mouth as best I could and tried to suck it, but it was hard for me to move. I collected sperm from him as best I could. He moved away and sat down on the next bed and started chatting about something with Mishka. He has already turned off my laptop and put it in a bag. Artyom turned on the side of his penis out of my hole, droplets of grease flowed out of it. He crawled out from under me.

- Well, as Shmara fucking! Do you want or enough for today? - asked Artem and looked into my eyes.

I didn’t want to answer him just like that. I wanted to rest a bit and come to my senses. He stood there for a minute and went to the other guys. I lay there for about 15-20 minutes. Myron got dressed and left. Mishka and Artyom started dressing too. I got up on the bed. My head was somehow noisy. I tried to stretch a little. The holes pleasantly throbbed. Booty slightly ached. Myron tried hard. Sperm on her face managed to dry out and it was not nice, on the back is the same. I looked at the crotch. She was all wet with grease and discharge from the priests. I touched it with my fingers, the anus ring was slightly swollen, but there was no blood. She sighed with relief. All my belongings lay on the floor. Began to consider where that lies.

- Got there? Are you all right? - asked Artem and came up to me and put his hand on his head. - You will reach or spend?

- Everything is fine. - I said quietly and reached for my clothes. - I'll go myself. What's up with the laptop?

- Everything works as it should. - Mishka answered rather and smiled broadly. - I fixed it. Always glad to help you!

I thanked Mishka and started trying to dress. The movements were somehow not sure. I wore pants, pants, T-shirt. I didn’t want to wear my sweater over my head with hair stuck together. Put on only a sweatshirt. One thing was spinning in my head, so long as no one saw me in the corridor. I opened the door. There were almost no people in the twilight of the corridor. I left the room and walked as fast as I could into my room. Although the holes when walking reminded of themselves and normally did not work out very well.

On the stairs missed with two girls. They already stopped talking. I just looked away from them and went down to my floor. She only heard them giggling. Well, it was not difficult to guess what they were doing to me. It is good that nobody got caught on my floor. I entered my room. Yanka was lying on her bed and listening to something in her headphones. On the table was a towel covered pan.

- Where are you? Have I been waiting for you for three hours? She asked quietly and looked at me so intently. - Are you okay. What are you fucking?

I just nodded in agreement and put the laptop on the table, and threw the jacket on the bed. My throat was dry and it was hard to talk. Yanka rose and approached me. She hugged me. Started stroking the back. I shuddered again. Our eyes met. I so wanted to kiss her.

“I need a shower.” Before you cool, refresh. It's cold ...

- What about the laptop? - She asked and somehow looked away and released from the embrace.

- Jan is fine with him. I'm going to wash and tell you everything, otherwise the sperm dried out.

I took wet wipes and tried to tidy myself up. Then she collected things for the shower and walked with a rough gait. And fresh memories of what happened were scrolling in my head.

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