The motto of this evening, and not only that.

Alina did not notice when Stas left the room, at this very moment Lech finished in her mouth. Ala, barely having time to swallow the second portion, received a third from a boy whom her friends called Schmack. The last one in her mouth was Dan, the “short one”. The three boys lay down on her bed. Alya got on all fours between her legs, half-sitting in the middle of Shmak. She took turns sucking on all three, her mouth caressed another young member, and her hands at that time nadrachivali two others, waiting for their portion of caress. She heard a noise behind her back.

Looking up from such an important occupation for a minute, Ala looked back and saw Stas. He was not alone, three more guys were standing nearby, and two more were looming behind them.

- Meet Aunt Ala, please love and indulge. This skinny, Drone, is Gray, and this is Pokemon. The one that popped his face out, Micah. Well, this is Mole. Undress guys. Aunt Alya is waiting for you. Tete Al who first wish. Yes guys, descend into her mouth, Ala just loves demise. Aunt, Al, I'm telling you the truth?

Ala herself wondering at herself, nodded, and turned to the new guests. She got up and walked over to Stas. Slowly knelt down. Stas walked away. The first Gray approached her, he had already managed to get rid of the clothes, and his pumped figure hung over her. Strong. Juicy cock slapped Alina on the cheek, demanding to open the entrance. Lips obediently opened and received a visitor. She was surrounded on all sides by naked boyish bodies. Five new members got to know her. Ala took turns each in her mouth, she plunged them inward until the base, until her nose stuck into her pubic hair, then slowly removed her head from her penis and turned to the next, her arms were also left idle, continually jerking alternating members of guys in front of her in a semicircle.

Two more well-known “friends” lay on his shoulders behind him, and the third was rubbing against his neck.

Ala in a circle served by mouth, already nine boys. She sucked, someone just fucked her mouth, drooling flowed down her chin on her chest.

Breasts shining with saliva shook to the beat of movements. Wet hair stuck to his forehead. The squish and gurgling sounds filled the room.

Ale suddenly, along with another member, came up with the idea, but what would her husband say when he saw her, naked on her knees, a crowd of youngsters fuck in her mouth.

At this time, the fifth jet filled the woman's mouth. Alyu sperm fed Pakemon. Following the Pokemon, the contents of their own eggs, Michel ferried to Alyn's stomach.

Then Alina was raised in her arms and transferred to bed. She was laid on her back so that the woman’s head hung down. Several guys climbed onto the bed. The two took the legs by the ankles, raised them up, and widely spread to the sides, the third fell in between Ale's legs. In each hand she had a dick, and in her throat fucked another fucker. The guys were constantly changing and Alya did not have time to follow who exactly now fucks her, but in fact she didn’t care, just to fuck, and who, how, without a difference.

The seventh breadwinner of Alina was Mole, the sperm in his eggs accumulated nemeryannom, and now she was all poured into Alina's mouth. The woman did not have time to swallow, and the sperm, mixed with saliva, poured her nose, cheeks and forehead, dripped onto her disheveled hair. This cocktail caught in the nose was inflated with soap bubbles and splashing splashing face.

Crowded, Mole fell off to the side, giving place to the next.

Gray took Alina’s blouse and carefully wiped the woman’s face and breasts, throwing the rag to the side, he grunted, pretty, and planted Alina along the very tonsils. Gray tried with might and main, Alina was completely lost in time and space, never in her life was this the same, orgasm followed the orgasm, she no longer understood what was happening, but she was so good.

Gray grabbed Alina by the ears, pulled her head deeper into his organ, finished it right in the throat. Alina choked and sperm puffed by bubbles from her nose. Gray pulled out a member of the woman’s mouth, and wiped it on her breast.

Stas wiped Alina’s face with a towel and together with Dron moved Alina more comfortably, he put a pillow under her head and covered the sheet. Alina slept.

- Sha, guys. Aunt Ale need to rest. Let him sleep, and then fucking go.

Alina woke up in the morning. Everything hurt. She looked around.

The whole bed was splashed with sperm and her own discharge. Bed linen will have to throw out, she decided. With difficulty getting up, Alya, on bending legs, went to the bathroom. Entering the hall, she saw several boys snuffling on the couch, armchair and just on the floor. There were five of them.

Stas was asleep on the couch, a long Dron and Schmack were sitting on the couch, in the other chair he curled up small, but moving like mercury Pokemon, and on the floor with his arms outstretched with bogatyr snoring, the heavy fellow Gray.

Ala went to the bathroom.

Standing under the warm streams of the soul, she suddenly felt happy. For the first time in many years.