Under various names, this phenomenon is common in many places. In Feodosia, such girls with very light-hearted behavior in my time were called davalkami. From here, by the way, is my nickname Davash. Once, already studying in Kharkov in high school and working as an on-call girl, I told about my sexual past in the company of such sluts. The nickname after that stuck, however, the original squad quickly changed Davasha. Masha Davasha. In my opinion, it sounds good. It all started on vacation before the last year of schooling. Then I met in a club on the waterfront with a company of local guys who were studying in another school. The school was considered prestigious, and there those whose parents had everything with money were fine. By that time I was already starting to behave like a bad girl, for the second year in a season I was hanging around the clubs, trying to unwind the guests for a treat, even fucking with them for money several times or sucking, so it’s hard to unwind me for sex with one, then the second etc., the boys did not have. Do not think that everything happened in one evening, but somehow they thoroughly drunk me in the apartment, I found myself between 2 guys caressing me, I myself jerked off with their dicks. I sort of understood what I was doing, and did not understand at the same time. Nobody wanted me to become pregnant, and it didn’t seem like safe sex. I remember that I sucked in turn, it seemed to everyone, fucked me in my pussy, but did not finish. When I came to, it turned out that I served the whole company of guys. It was a shame, but the boys tried to smooth their guilt. They were not gopotas, local provincial majors. After that, I was hanging out with them for some time. In principle, group sex was infrequent, usually met with one, then with another of the company. Infinitely rejecting someone was considered a fi-and-and, but at the same time, if not in a mood or period, did not fuck. Materially I showered gifts. But the other girls from this company, who did not become a davalka, treated me with hardly concealed contempt.

When I moved to study in Kharkiv after graduation, I first became a common slut, and then there were “good” people who made me out of age. In general, this was not something unexpected, given my past, but to admit, I did not expect that it would bring me so. At first I just wanted sex, attention, popularity in a new place, to become a princess, fucking queen of a hostel, to have many friends and girlfriends. At that time I was already very weak at the front, especially when I was drinking. The fact that “righteous”, “wonders” and “quietly” can look askance at me was violet. In the fun company, time ran faster. Learning was easy for me. At first I just gave it to one, then to another, then I was spun on the first group sex. I was not particularly complex and I was deeply damn condemnation. At home in Feodosia, I have already been through this. Well, and then further, more. Familiar friends have already begun to approach with the firm conviction that I will not refuse them, which I should not refuse. Then the nickname Masha Waffle appeared. It did not go further than this circle, but still it was insulting a little. Too often, I played the "milkmaid". “Milkmaid” is such a sexy game for a close company of one girl and several guys. A blindfolded girl is sitting on a stool in the center of the room in a student or other hostel or hut. Her lips hold a member. You can open your mouth, lick a member, but you need to think quickly. If you correctly named the guy's name, he will have to jerk in front of you and lower to the floor. If wrong, must suck up with a swallow and not choke. Repress, he then has the right to fuck you in the ass. When guys are young and there are a lot of them, the game can drag on all night long The only negative: if someone is sick with something, then it is no easier to treat a throat infection than your own cap. I’m not talking about the risk of AIDS at all. A game for full crazy.
Over time, the circle of my friends all expanded. When I had already started working on a call, but had not yet moved out of the hostel, the guys from my acquaintances got into the habit of taking me to the hut in the evening and having fun group sex there. Over time, I began to reckon less and less. It didn't really matter anymore that I might have other boards. With persuasion dragged. Once, they even brought me to some dumb and priblatny, whom I did not know. Not let go. After that, I did not get along like that, but continued to descend. Cunt on an empty bottle or naked on a dispute to run around the house - this is from there. Do not think that I was so unpleasant, but I wanted more respect. And I always liked to fuck ...
And then she caught a throat and vaginal infection, albeit in a mild form. I recovered relatively quickly and simply, but after moving to a rented apartment with a friend, with whom I had already worked on a call. Since then, the past student dating was almost over.

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Under various names, this phenomenon is common in many places. In Feodosia, such girls with very light-hearted behavior in my time were called davalkami. From here, by the way, is my nickname Davash. Once, already studying in Kharkov in high school and working as an on-call girl, I told about my sexual past in the company of such sluts. The nickname after that stuck, however, the original squad quickly changed Davasha. Masha Davasha. In my opinion, it sounds good. It all started on vacation before the last year of schooling. Then I met in a club on the waterfront with a company of local guys who were studying in another school. The school was considered prestigious, and there those whose parents had everything with money were fine. By that time I was already starting to behave like a bad girl, for the second year in a season I was hanging around the clubs, trying to unwind the guests for a treat, even fucking with them for money several times or sucking, so it’s hard to unwind me for sex with one, then the second etc., the boys did not have. Do not think that everything happened in one evening, but somehow they thoroughly drunk me in the apartment, I found myself between 2 guys caressing me, I myself jerked off with their dicks. I sort of understood what I was doing, and did not understand at the same time. Nobody wanted me to become pregnant, and it didn’t seem like safe sex. I remember that I sucked in turn, it seemed to everyone, fucked me in my pussy, but did not finish. When I came to, it turned out that I served the whole company of guys. It was a shame, but the boys tried to smooth their guilt. They were not gopotas, local provincial majors. After that, I was hanging out with them for some time. In principle, group sex was infrequent, usually met with one, then with another of the company. Infinitely rejecting someone was considered a fi-and-and, but at the same time, if not in a mood or period, did not fuck. Materially I showered gifts. But the other girls from this company, who did not become a davalka, treated me with hardly concealed contempt.

When I moved to study in Kharkiv after graduation, I first became a common slut, and then there were “good” people who made me out of age. In general, this was not something unexpected, given my past, but to admit, I did not expect that it would bring me so. At first I just wanted sex, attention, popularity in a new place, to become a princess, fucking queen of a hostel, to have many friends and girlfriends. At that time I was already very weak at the front, especially when I was drinking. The fact that “righteous”, “wonders” and “quietly” can look askance at me was violet. In the fun company, time ran faster. Learning was easy for me. At first I just gave it to one, then to another, then I was spun on the first group sex. I was not particularly complex and I was deeply damn condemnation. At home in Feodosia, I have already been through this. Well, and then further, more. Familiar friends have already begun to approach with the firm conviction that I will not refuse them, which I should not refuse. Then the nickname Masha Waffle appeared. It did not go further than this circle, but still it was insulting a little. Too often, I played the "milkmaid".“Milkmaid” is such a sexy game for a close company of one girl and several guys. A blindfolded girl is sitting on a stool in the center of the room in a student or other hostel or hut. Her lips hold a member. You can open your mouth, lick a member, but you need to think quickly. If you correctly named the guy's name, he will have to jerk in front of you and lower to the floor. If wrong, must suck up with a swallow and not choke. Repress, he then has the right to fuck you in the ass. When guys are young and there are a lot of them, the game can drag on all night long The only negative: if someone is sick with something, then it is no easier to treat a throat infection than your own cap. I’m not talking about the risk of AIDS at all. A game for full crazy.

Over time, the circle of my friends all expanded. When I had already started working on a call, but had not yet moved out of the hostel, the guys from my acquaintances got into the habit of taking me to the hut in the evening and having fun group sex there. Over time, I began to reckon less and less. It didn't really matter anymore that I might have other boards. With persuasion dragged. Once, they even brought me to some dumb and priblatny, whom I did not know. Not let go. After that, I did not get along like that, but continued to descend. Cunt on an empty bottle or naked on a dispute to run around the house - this is from there. Do not think that I was so unpleasant, but I wanted more respect. And I always liked to fuck ...

And then she caught a throat and vaginal infection, albeit in a mild form. I recovered relatively quickly and simply, but after moving to a rented apartment with a friend, with whom I had already worked on a call. Since then, the past student dating was almost over.