how girlfriend cried. I wanted to free and run. But I didn’t even know where we were. I just sighed. Booty whined a little. I wanted to reach out and pull out the toy. Began to appear tired. I even yawned several times. Svetka's screams caught my attention again. It was heard how something quickly fucked her and how loudly squished her hole, how she moaned loudly. Then she fell silent. Men only praised her for such a stormy orgasm. It’s a pity that I didn’t see it, as long as my imagination began to draw the look of her rastrous holes, most likely my looks were no better. Yes, and a toy in the pope for so long. I felt somehow not so hot. I wanted to be free, but I never dared to ask to do it.

The men began to move. I tried to see what they were doing. I only saw that Svetka was placed on the sofa. She seemed so even more exciting. Disheveled hair, protruding nipples, slightly sweaty body made it even more attractive. I wanted so much to touch her tender skin, to caress her nipples and clit. A shiver of excitement passed through the body. Even these men with dangling members looked so funny. Their dignity swayed when they moved, heads were visible.

- Do you have matches? - I heard a question from Andrew.

- Wait. Now I'll go to the kitchen and bring it. - the door creaked, and Paul left the room.

- You have not played slut? - Andrew asked us, but I didn’t particularly understand what he meant, silence was again established. - So fuck I ask you?

- Not. - somehow Svetka answered uncertainly.

- Now try. - Andrey gloated, I wanted to see his face at that moment.

Pavel returned to the room. I heard them start burning matches. The smell of smoke. Some kind of fear stirred me up again. I only twitched, but I couldn’t see anything behind me. There was a slight panic. I knew that they didn’t burn us, various options began to scroll through my head. I really had nowhere to go. I could not even defend or try to escape. Svetka was more fortunate here.

- With whom we start? - Pavel Ivanovich specified with a calm goal.

- Come on with this shmara. She tied will not run away and will not kick.

I began to somehow toss and turn, try to see what they would do with me. I just felt like something hot poured on my ass, on the holes, on my back, a little bit on the legs. I began to try to escape, scream, the pain went through my body again. It is good that the paraffin cooled quickly and did not burn for a long time. I do not know exactly what they were shouting, tears appeared in their eyes again. I was all twitching, but it was no longer so painful. Paraffin droplets drained through the body and dried out. I was covered in sweat. My heart was pounding, I could not understand that fireworks of sensations. Heat spread throughout the body. The pain began to subside. Paraffin droplets drained over the body in places dried out and a little tightened the skin, and maybe semen. I am increasingly confused in my feelings. I breathed deeply.

- Enough with this bitch. And so she poured the whole ass. - interrupted my execution Andrew, I sighed with relief.

- You see a whore. Nothing happened to her friend. Lie flat and do not twitch, otherwise you will have to keep it. - Pavel threatened Sveta and the men went over to her.

I already relaxed. The pain was almost gone. There was only mild discomfort on the pope and in the perineum. I wanted to pull out a toy and check the ass. Throw off paraffin. I tried a little fidget booty. Now Sveta started screaming. It seemed to me she screamed louder than me, and maybe it only seemed that way to me. Her cry was already ringing in the ears. I slightly saw that she was dripping on her legs, on her stomach. It was so arched, maybe it’s good that I didn’t jerk so much and everything fell into one point. I just exhaled deeply. You could hear Sveta crying.

Behind this noise, it seemed to me that the door had opened. Or maybe it seemed.I already began to get lost in my feelings.

- I told you what time to say at home! - Shouted Paul and Svetka's cries subsided. - And where are you walking? No to learn. Just try to say that your marks are bad again. Put you up like that bitch!

- So tomorrow is Saturday. Nothing to learn. - so uncertainly justified the young man.

- Oh, yes. Anyway, did anyone let you walk for so long? - continued to talk in a raised voice Ivanovich.

- I will not. - Guilty said the guy. - Can I fuck with you whores? Dad, I promise I'll fix it. Well, can you? Can?

“Okay, idiot.” Know my kindness. Well, look at me. They will also call me about assessments, or I will put your behavior in the same way as this Shmara. - Pavel threatened his son.

It was heard as the guy began to undress. Men did something with Svetka. She moaned and moaned. Here are his hands already laid on my back and ass. He walked slightly through my body and crotch. I started all over. It was not customary how his hands glided over paraffin tubercles. Mostly they fell from me. The crotch was all wet. Breathing began to increase. He just stroked my body. Light howled nearby, but I could not see what was done to her.

Then he bent down somehow, and I felt how his penis began to penetrate into me. He easily entered me. Began to gently swing. He once pressed on the subject in the pope. There, after the toys and the members of the men were not so narrow. Our bodies began to spank, he was fucking me faster. Member so intensely rubbed against the walls of my vagina, I started to moan again. I could no longer focus on what was happening to my friend. The table began to sway. The men encouraged the guy and laughed. But I wanted to finish again. Hair closed my eyes. Mostly they stuck together from sperm. Pulses flowed to the brain. The guy tried to penetrate me as deeply as possible. I just moaned. A member flew out of me, but he immediately returned it back and tried to plunge his instrument as deep as possible. Moments, he even rested in the uterus.

- Let me get this thing out of you. And then it bothers me. - I heard the quiet voice of the boy.

He pulled the toy. It became so empty in the pope. I did not notice that so accustomed to her. But it seemed to me that something came out of the priests. I on the machine again pulled my hand, but the handcuff bracelet did not let me raise my hand. I already somehow got nervous if there was anything out of it. Although still washed, but who knows. It became somehow not cleverly.

Now he again drove his erect penis into my bleeding bosom. The amplitude and strength of the shocks became even greater. I could not stand such pressure. I groaned, and a wave of pleasure covered my weary body again. I somehow went limp. It became so easy. It seemed that I was flying and this flight will last forever. My holes pulsed, colored circles blurred before my eyes. If not for the table, I definitely fell. I definitely didn't have the strength to hold on.

The guy came out of me and also abruptly entered the ass. Swung several times and his hot seed began to fill my gut. I just trembled slightly, and my body was wandered by the euphoria of pleasure. Inside it became immediately so warm and pleasant. He leaned toward me.

- Who's in the ass already lowered? He asked me quietly and breathed deeply in his ear.

I didn't want to say anything. I just breathed deeply. The guy apparently understood bent down and walked out of me. The men again laughed at something. It seemed to me that they were not near, but in another room. I did not hear Svetka. But he did not want to move. I just felt that someone else's strong hands lay on my exhausted ass. Member easily entered me. I just swayed on the table and moaned. Forces to clutch with my hands was no longer there.

Blows of the body, slaps, any sounds. The moment I even seemed to be in another room. Again, I feel the piston moving in me, rubbing against the walls of the vagina. I was shaking all over again. I finished or not. Something was moving in the pope. Member or toy. I could not make out. On the legs it all flowed to the bottom and dripped onto the oilcloth on the floor. The men changed again. Who fucked me now. The boy or his father, or maybe Svetka was forced. I became poorly oriented.It seemed to me that I turned off. But as they did something sharper, it was as if I was returning back to my body.

I was again slapped on the pope. Cock moves in pussy, that's for sure cock. Hands pressed me to her. I shudder all over. I'm just lying on this table. Something flows through the body. Crotch and butt all whine, there is already mixed everything and my discharge, the seed of men. Something presses on the ass. The pain leads to a bit. I groaned and screamed. Already the whole body trembled plunged into a new orgasm. I didn’t even understand how it all happened again, it seemed that everything was far away and flashes of light. Spanking on the pope. Some kind of trance state. I'm off.

- Girls get up! - I heard Paul cry, he stood and smiled on the doorway. - Already almost 11. Let's quickly clean up.

I reluctantly opened my eyes. She pulled her hand. She was moving. Straightened hair. Sveta next reluctantly began to rise. Traces of semen and paraffin on her body were noticeable. I slowly got up on the bed. The priest reminded of herself with a slight pain. I tried my hand there. There was nothing but sperm. Already sighed with relief. Holes so reminded of yesterday's adventure. There were light marks on his arms and legs. Well, that bruises are not visible. I stretched and yawned wide. Another hour to lie down.

- Hurry up. Time is running out. - drove us Pavel Ivanovich.

We smiled at him and went naked to the bottom. The body has not completely moved away after the adventures. There will be exactly something to remember. I looked at Svetka. She gave me a lovely and broad smile.

- How do you? - I asked her again and entered the tighter booth where we were washed yesterday.

- Yes, in general, everything is fine. And you have? - She asked and opened the water.

- Similarly! I haven't had that yet. - I started to wash my hair and tried to break the sperm dried in the hair.

- Have sex with you to the glory!

We took a shower. Almost did not caress each other. Quickly dressed in the hallway under the hot looks of Paul. The same car drove us back to the city. I admired the winter scenery outside the window. The events of yesterday evening were scrolling in my head, and the holes reminded of everything.

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