hands and feet to the music. Lenchik was great tipsy. Shamelessly nestled to me during the “sluggish” (so I felt her hard excited nipples), turning her back, rubbed her ass on my tight dick, to the beat of the “cheerful” sounded, making me understand that she was “hot” in general, very hungry, well, and in principle, do not mind taking off panties even now.

After a few dances, we went to air.

Have occupied an empty arbor.

Ryzhik lit a cigarette, suddenly starting to complain about her fate.

He threw a guy, a normal man can not be found.

She has been alone for six months now. There is not anyone. Personal life is absent.

And so you want !!!

"Pancake! - I thought, - I didn’t expect it! Anyway, Ryzhik is not my type! Yes, and that I, in the end, the “army of salvation” for girls that have grieved from hunger or something?

The butt, having drawn an orange spark, disappeared into the night. Lenchik, clinging close to me, began to stroke my back, butt, her hands rushed to my fly, violently tormenting the zipper of the lock in an attempt to get to the member. Indecisive, not knowing what to do, I squeezed her waist.

The case clearly went to the spontaneous rape of me.

- What are you? !! - Red breathed hot in my ear Ryzhik - take me, I'm all flow!

My hands were immediately directed under the skirt of her short black dress without sleeves like "pencil". Fingers convulsively squeezed small round buttocks. Lenchik sent my right hand in his crotch - tiny panties were wet. Pulling back a thin shred of fabric, I walked along the narrow silk of Ryzhik, touching the excited clitoris. The middle finger dived inside the hot bosom of the sun.

Lenchik startled as if from an electric shock, and immediately with a low moan she finished.

- How nice! - hanging on me, Lenchik whispered, - for a long time nobody touched me there!

“Ryzhik, we'd better go back,” I tried to hold in my hands Lenchik’s thin body, which had suddenly become supple and soft.

- Yes of course! - Lenchik with difficulty found a lost balance, pulled up a battered dress, - I want you! - she breathed hotly in my face a pair of expensive cognac

“Yeah, in my not at all simple life - I thought, - I miss only the problems with you!”

Carefully, but gently, tearing off the red octopus in the form of a pretty, nagging woman, I insistently escorted Lenchik to the ladies' room shining with cleanliness.

- Lenchik, you need to clean up! - I said, pushing Sunny's ass in the right direction.

One hemorrhoma less! Now you need to find Anya! Having seen me with Anyutka, who had a reputation in our team as an honest, but vengeful and vicious hustler, Helen will surely slow down her ardor!

Everyone knew that it was better not to mess with Anya. And everyone at RTLA knew that we were lovers (Ani had problems with keeping personal secrets!)

Anya I found at the table in the company of girlfriends Chris and Mary.

- Girls, I can keep you company? - As a gallant gentleman I asked.

- You are the only man at the party! - smiled Masha.

- Did Ryzhik get you? - Anya clarified with a frown, - I saw, she was stuck to you all evening!

- Girls save me from her! - I begged.

- Be calm, chef! - Kristinka laughed, - we will not give you a grudge!

- And as a thank you, could you rob a bar for us?

- Easy! - I depicted a joking polupollon, - What poison do the three most beautiful girls of our agency want?

- Yeltsin!

- Champagne!

- And I whiskey! - Chris smiled charmingly - a glass of "Jack"

The girls laughed merrily.

Having made the order, I brought alcohol to my rescuers. He sat down next to them, sipping a weak alcoholic tonic.

- Just do not eavesdrop on our gossip! - Pompushka threatened me with a finger.

“We have girls — we have our terrible secrets,” Marie made a terrible face, and then Marie laughed merrily.

- Consider that I am not, - I covered myself with hands, showing my inconspicuousness, - I am simple, Casper is a friendly ghost!

The girls smiled at me, huddling together in a tight pile, whispered to each other some important MYSTERIES, glancing from time to time to sneak in my direction.

I was not interested in their gossip. Moreover, no later than in a couple of days, all these so-called “secrets”, avidly, in our bed after the next closeness, Anya will whisper in my ear into my ear.

Time flew unnoticed, looking at the clock, I was surprised!

It was half past one night. Everyone in the restaurant was cool, the most "killed" were taken by taxi to their homes. The number of people walking was reduced to twenty-five people. Ryzhik did not appear in my field of view.

“Maybe she went home?” I thought.

Suddenly the music stopped, the leader of our party asked everyone to come to the stage.

- Girls, it seems, are outlined competition! - I turned to my girlfriends, - can we participate? Well, or at least we'll see!

- Why not?

Holding in their hands the glasses of alcohol, all those present huddled together in front of the stage. Pull up those who smoked cigarettes and, dope on the street.

- So! Competition! - announced the host.

The lights in the room almost went out, only the effects remained. Small color spotlights and lasers illuminated the stage. A beam of light illuminated a smooth stainless steel pole located in the center of the stage.

- As I said - a competition! - repeated the presenter.

Seeing the lack of enthusiasm on the drunken faces of those present (such as what are we in the nursery or what?), The DJ exclaimed:

- I did not say - an adult contest!

- Oh, another thing! - boomed hall.

“I ask everyone to split into two teams,” the host urged, “the tax team is against the agency!”

The people began to move, a vigorous movement began in front of the stage, with the result that all those present at the club were divided into two unequal in size groups. About ten tax officers and about fifteen "agents".

- I need two brave! - meanwhile the presenter was broadcasting from the stage, - a competition for erotic dance! The prize is love and applause from your fans! And-and-and! - the host made a pause, - Liter Hennessey-and-and! From the sponsors of today's holiday-a-a-!

Ltd! Whoa! - the joyful cry of drunken girls blocked the quiet music and the exclamation of the lead.

- Two wonderful volunteers from each of the teams! - the DJ did not let up

Having huddled together, the tax specialists quickly consulted, and a pretty figure-shaped brunette in a green blouse and a short blue skirt of a free fit stepped onto the stage. Brunette defiantly smiled, glistening with white pearls of large teeth.

- Who are you, pretty? - the presenter put the microphone in the hands of a brunette.

- My name is Valeria Dezhneva - Lead Inspector of the Department for Work with Individuals, you can simply Lera! - laughing, she introduced herself.

- So! And who will represent the team of opponents?

- I!

We turned to the voice, to the stage, stumbling, climbed drunk Lence

- My name is, Ryzhik! - She shouted into the microphone, - the logistics department of the Customs Agency!

- Oh yeah! - exclaimed the presenter, - welcome the contestants!

- Burn! Let's! Woooo! - was heard from all sides, - we are for you and with you! Hooray!

- Rules of the game! - meanwhile the presenter was announcing, - the bravest wins, that is, the one who will have the least clothes on! The results are determined by the results of audience sympathy! Support our participants! So! Lera!

Cute skater brunette Lera, made a joking nod towards the audience

- Lerka, come on! - shouted the tax authorities, - we are with you!

- And-and-and! Her rival is Ryzhik! - proclaimed leading

Lenchik, smiling, waved her hand!

- Red, burn! - our girls supported Lenchik, - do it!

- Forward, girls! - Leader gave up.

DJ turned on the full power of a slow erotic tune. The hall burst into shouts of support.

- Lerka, come on! - the girls of the support team chanted ... Read more →