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in the meantime, the naked figure rose again in stature and began to approach. Soon I clearly saw Kiryu, who was walking down. A little closer, Kirya took his wife by the hand and said something. Olya got on all fours and he began to fuck her from behind.

- I told you that fuck!

- Ha ... right now, yes ... fuck. And before that he gave in his mouth!

The figures stood up again and gradually approached. Olya was already clean and dried. Only wet hair, which Kirya for some reason made her wash, stuck to her bare back and chest. It was clear that she was cold. The skin was covered with small pimples and the nipples strongly hardened. Olya immediately went to the fire and squatted on her haunches.

“What are you doing with her?”

- And what the fuck do after you, assholes?

Everybody started laughing again.

- And on the way fucked?

- Or gave in the mouth?

“Fucked ...” Kirya grimaced. - And sucked ...

- I told you! - Both debaters exclaimed.

- sucks well! But the pussy was stretched ... not that already ... - Kirya complained. And poured a glass. - Nihuya do not feel in such a hollow. Do not finish ...

- Maid pour! - ordered groin. - Frozen, look!

Makarych fairly splashed moonshine into a glass, and into an iron mug and handed it to Ole.

- Drink!

Olya dutifully took the mug and took a sip, but Makarych prudently pushed the bottom up.

- Drink to the bottom!

Wife through force swallowed the contents. A little moonshine flowed over the chin. She was not given a bite again.

- You'll get warm right now!

Makarych went to hemp and poured all the moonshine, and Olya stayed at the fire. Soon, all the men focused on drinking and snacks warmed at the stake. Conversations are about hunting, guns, fishing and, of course, politics. Natrahavshayasya company about women have not said. Approaching the fire one or the other stretched Ole a glass of moonshine. Between another glass, Olya, swaying, Kiruhah approached and began to shove her still excited member into her mouth. Pretty horny Olya without hesitation absorbed him in his mouth and closed her eyes and began to do blowjob.

After a couple of minutes, he threw Olya onto her clothes that had been lying on the ground all this time. Spreading Olya's knees wide and holding her hips, he sat down in front of her and began to fuck. Then he threw her legs on his shoulders. My wife, apparently, was already completely drunk and did not make any complaints.

I have long ceased to pay attention. And I even managed to somehow spit out the gag from my mouth and breathing convulsively, and several times with difficulty swallowing in my parched throat I was silent. Screaming was absolutely useless. Around - not a soul. I myself chose this place. I also did not interfere in what was happening. Why? What's the point? Hands and feet, I do not feel at all. Swearing and threatening things was too late. My wife was already fucked as they wanted. And the fact that I was watching now ... this, apparently, was already the final phase of the fun. Especially since my poor wife was no longer aware of what was happening. And shouting it, I would only make us worse. Therefore, I can only watch. And regret that everything that happens is still not a nightmare, as I sometimes thought.

And Olenka, lying on her back with her eyes closed and her hands were no longer clenched into fists, as it was at first ... no! They were lying on the thighs of a young bastard who fucked her. And he should have noticed, she was beautiful.

Now, when in her behavior there was no fear and excitement, she became similar to the one, my favorite, which I knew so well. This woman has always been made for sex! She loved to make love, which she showed now, even if she was not aware of this. Kiruha also did not appreciate how she behaved with him - he was too drunk, like everyone around. Olina's chiseled legs lay on his shoulders all in the same half boots that she never took off. Olya just clasped them behind the neck of a young rapist and leaning on his shoulders, lifted her ass so that she was at the same level with the member who was driven into her body.Her divine chest, even when Olya was lying on her back, practically did not lose her elastic form. And from each push of the young male, these two regular hemispheres started and lured to themselves. Olya's hands themselves, involuntarily moved to Kiruha's buttocks and she squeezed her fingers, claws prompting him to squeeze her dick into her more and more. I looked at my young wife and was terribly jealous. I understood that a large amount of alcohol is affecting ... stress ... fear ... that Olya would never allow herself to do this in another situation. Still jealous. She was beautiful. And she surrendered to another.

But it seems that only I saw all this magnificence and noticed it, because suddenly Kiruha discontentedly threw off her legs from her shoulders and stood up, not noticing that my wife had nearly finished again in a day.

“Bitch ...” he murmured in a stray language. - Hole like a whore ...

- Yes, she is fucking ... what are you? - Surprised by groin.

- I can not finish ...

- Well fuck in the ass ... there is narrow ... - The Moldovan shrugged.

- In the ass? I'm a fagot?

- You are a fool, not a fagot ... - The Moldovan spat. - You're not a man will fuck ...

- Come on! - He supported Paha's venture. - I'll try too ...

- No ... I can not ... - Kiruha was frankly embarrassed.

- Pf ... - Groin staggering rose, incidentally almost dropping a simple snack from an improvised table and an unsteady gait, went to the fire.

Olya, meanwhile, did not even change her posture. She was still breathing heavily and, with her eyes closed, fumbled a hand between her legs, hoping to find the missing member suddenly. Paha approached her, looked at him with a dull look and lowered his underpants one day after another ... He looked at his hanging organ for a few moments and even squeezed it in his palm. Then, uncertainly, he knelt at the head of the girl who was lying and hung over her, almost falling from above. Olya nevertheless, to my surprise, quickly oriented and grasped the wrinkled penis with her mouth without even opening her eyes. At the same time, she continued to search for a missing partner between her legs. Paha did not even move. Olya did everything herself and soon a member came to a "martial" position. Groin almost crawled to change his position and lay down between her legs. With difficulty he lifted himself up and, ridiculously moving with his bare bottom, tried to enter it, but could not get in without the help of his hands on which he leaned so as not to fall. Olya helped him in this. She fumbled his cock with her hand, she unmistakably put it to her hole, and without waiting for the action from Pakhi, she herself leaned forward, implanting herself on the member. After that, a drunken couple froze.

- Well, fuck you got into your pussy, if you were going to fuck her in the ass? - Kirya grimaced.

- Shut up goldfinch ... - Paha reluctantly began to move his pelvis. - And learn ...

He plentifully smeared his cock with secretions and pulled him out. Olga sluggishly protested with some disgruntled mooing. Paha straightened her legs with visible effort and turned her over on her stomach. Delicious ass attracted eyes. Paha with skill, spread her buttocks and sat down Ole on his feet again introduced a member into her vagina. He was uncomfortable to move, but he clearly pursued another goal. Slowly moving his limbs in his wife's body, he dipped his index finger and stuck it against the anus. With each movement of the penis, he slowly twisted a finger into Olya's other hole. And not even a minute passed before the finger disappeared completely between the buttocks. Olya absolutely did not protest. I even thought that she was disconnected and fell asleep from drunk moonshine. However, as soon as Paha pulled out his dick and put it on her ass, she again moaned with displeasure, and I even made out some vague words.

- Where are you going...

- Gee ... - Groin cursed. - Right now ...

He began to gently press the member on the anus directing his hand. Taking a minute, I saw that the member began to slowly sink into the body. Paha tucked him fully and gently lay down on Olya. Giving her the opportunity to get used to the new sensations, he slowly began to fuck her in the ass.

- Oh ... Oh ... Too little ... - Groin moved more and more. - Printed peach! And you did not want a fool!

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