the brain. I have all given myself to passion. I already did not watch my girlfriend. Nazar's hands held me tightly by the waist, and his cock rubbed against the walls of my vagina tightly. I could not stand such a pressure, and my body engulfed a powerful orgasm, I groaned loudly, my legs began to shake, and I began to bend in some direction. It is good that Nazar kept me, otherwise I just put my face to the wall. My holes were throbbing like that. Moans of pleasure burst from my mouth, my whole body trembled.

Nazar made a few more movements and his cock stiffened and began to pour sperm into the condom. It was so good. I just breathed deeply. The grease flowed along the legs, a drop of sweat flowed somewhere under the armpits. The member in me gradually decreased.

- You're a good slut. - Nazar whispered in my ear and stroked my ass with his warm hands, I again smelled beer. - It’s a pity you can’t normally fuck here.

I did not answer him. Dima and Yanka also talked about something, but I could hardly understand their words. I wanted to and fell on the floor, it was difficult to stand. I could barely keep my legs. Even the pantyhose with panties so stretched on his legs. Nazar came out of me, and the grease again ran down my legs. Control of the body began to return. Breathing was almost normalized, inside was so empty.

- Nazar! Give Ilonka a sperm! - I heard the voice of Yankee. - She loves her.

A shudder of lust passed through the body. I did not expect such an offer on her part. A condom filled with sperm hung near my lips. I took it in my hand. At least I did not see it, but I felt that everyone was looking at me. I turned and put my back against the wall. All right, looked at me. I saw their lustful looks in the darkness of the room. Panties and Yankee tights were so cute dangling from her just below the knees, the skirt hung around the waist, the blouse was raised, although I had the same, only I could not see myself from the side. I opened my mouth, and a warm, salty, tart liquid flowed into my stomach. I took a few big sips. And threw a condom on the floor. Received a few compliments from the guys to her side. Again a shiver of excitement passed through the body. Once again, my phone began to ring, but I did not even get it out of my purse.

Dima approached me. Began to stroke my leg, inner side of the thigh. I shuddered again slightly. I felt like a grease pounded on my body. Dima had blond short hair, a round face. From him, too, was carrying beer, as well as from his friend.

- Wow! How are you flowing? - said Dima and his fingers slipped inside me. - Little Nazar fucked you, you want more.

I did not answer. Just smiled. His fingers rubbed my juices in the crotch. Slightly penetrated even in the ass. Yanka there was somehow messing with Nazar, Dima became so, that I didn’t see what they were doing. But the smell of beer felt very good. He pulled my hand to his penis. I started to stroke him slightly. He was already staking again. It was thinner than Nazar, but a little longer. I lightly stroked his hand, touched his testicles. Dima wanted to be between my legs, but tights with panties prevented him from settling there. He hesitated a little, apparently thinking how best to put me. He did not invent anything else and turned me to face the wall again, I also rested my hands, bent and stood waiting.

Dima threw my dress on my waist now he had a good view of my holes, although it was dark there, but it was possible to consider. My phone started ringing again, but I didn't touch it. I was not up to him, I wanted to get another orgasm. Dima's hands began to crush my ass, penetrate the crotch and holes, then in the pussy, then in the ass. Light moans of pleasure began to break out of my mouth. Dima leaned toward me and through the dress and bodice he tried to cuddle my chest, but he didn’t do it very well.

- Can you in the ass? - Dima whispered in my ear and continued as he could squeeze my chest.- She beckons me so ...

- Can. - I agreed and nodded my head.

He rose again. He spat on my ass and fingers rubbed it all along with my lubricant. Fingers slightly penetrated me. I breathed deeply again. Droplets of grease and drool ran down the stem. I felt like the head of a member leaned against the hole. Dima began to press, but the little resist. He again pressed and penis penetrated into me. A slight pain passed through the body. I already started. Some moan or a light cry flew from my lips. But the member continued to fill my insides. I breathed deeply. I wanted something to clutch, but before me was only a wall. The member penetrated deeper and deeper into my gut, which wrapped tightly around him. Immediately there was a feeling of fullness.

Dima leaned a little in my direction giving time to get used to the pope to the member. He began to grope with his fingers the tubercle of the clitoris and quickly rub it and pussy lips. The groans of pleasure began to break away from the mouth, I wanted to become more comfortable, but my legs tangled up with panties and pantyhose prevented me from taking a normal position. Dima began to sway. I well felt the movement of his penis in my hole. He moved his hands to my waist and so held me. I would like to rub my clitoris myself, but then I would definitely not be able to stand on my feet. The movements became more and more sweeping and deep. His body began to spank on mine. I breathed deeply and moaned. Something shouted again. The music seemed to be somewhere far away. Now only my moans mingled with the moans of Yankee.

Member fell out of me. The interior was so empty, but it lasted for a moment, and he returned to me again. Movement became more sharp. He pushed him into me the entire length, he rubbed on my gut so delivering a mixed sense of pleasure and slight discomfort. The member tensed so nicely inside me and pulsed. I heard Dima's quick breathing, slapping our bodies. Droplets of grease flowed down my slender legs. The body threw in some kind of fever. Then Dima tightly pressed his cock to me for pulsing, and a jet of sperm hit me inside filling my gut with a warm liquid. Behind her was the second, third. It became so nice inside. I tried to reach out and still rub my clit. I breathed quickly, I well heard the blood pulsing in my temples, my heart beating. I quickly massaged and rubbed my clit. Impulses of pleasure rushed to the brain, moans escaped from my lustful mouth. Cock began to decrease, and sperm spread in my ass.

I bent and with moans of my body captured another orgasm. I barely managed to lean on two hands, otherwise I would have fallen on the floor. Yes, and Dima held me by the waist. I breathed quickly and deeply. The euphoria of pleasure spread throughout the body. It was so good. I wanted it to last forever. My holes were throbbing. I was breathing so fast. Dima lightly patted me on the pope.

- Can you stand by yourself? - Dima asked me and his limp member left my ass.

I tried to move my legs, my body was still obedient. But I can definitely stand. Droplets of semen flowed out of my priests and, along with lubricant, rolled down the legs to the pantyhose. I leaned a little more against the wall.

- Yes I can. - I replied.

Dima let me go. I didn't get much bounced back. I turned my head, did not even notice how Janka had finished. She just sucked on Dima's cock, and Nazar was already dressed. I got to my feet and let go of the wall. They still tremble a little. She took out wet wipes from her purse and began to wipe her crotch. Yanka came to me and also took one napkin. I straightened my hair. She began to pull up pants, they were with droplets of semen and my juices. Wiped her feet again. The movement turned out some kind of unsure. Tightened pantyhose back. I looked at the dress, there was nothing particularly visible on it, but it was dark here. The guys said that they need to move. What would we put ourselves in order and waited for them in the hall. They offered to take us home. We did not mind. They left. My phone started ringing again. I had to talk to my mother. Explain where I am and what I did. Although she had to lie.

Yanka took me to the toilet.Where we adjusted our makeup. It is good that he did not suffer much. Both were so warm and red. Only in the panties continued to flow sperm from the ass. I had to wipe everything well again. In the hall, as promised, the guys were waiting for us. We got dressed and slowly went to Yanke home. The cool evening air so pleasantly wrapped our still heated bodies. We chatted, listened to the stories of the guys, giggled. They told about their student life. There were almost no cars. Rare windows shone in the houses, there was a glimpse of TV screens. And I was so easy and good. I hardly felt even the cold gusts of the autumn wind.

I hope you enjoyed my story. I would be glad to suggestions, comments and comments.