in the eyes. I understood that he saw everything. I felt a pulsation in the lower abdomen, so I felt my heart from the fear that the guys would tell Sergey everything. If someone saw it, everything will be revealed. Finally, someone said that it was time to plunge into the cold pool, and then continue the work in the bath.

The men left the place and started to leave the bath, but the “Colonel” kept me on his knees and lit a cigarette. When everyone came out, he pressed his stubble to my cheek and said to me: "if you talk, your boyfriend will no longer work here."

My heart began to pound again with fear, and at that moment he lifted me from my knees and left the bath. I retired the towel on myself and went out. Although it was not difficult to understand what had happened - on the inside of my leg, the Colonel's sperm was slowly flowing like jelly. There was still a throbbing in the lower abdomen, but the excitement was gone, I was very wet but cold, a moment of repentance came and thoughts about what to do next.

I went to the dressing room next to the bath to take a shower and recover. I threw off the towel, and heard the door to the locker room open. Arthur came in. He held a wet towel in his hands, and was completely naked. I was silent because I knew that he saw everything. He silently approached me, put his hand on my waist and said: “If you don’t want me to recognize your boyfriend, you’ll have to silence me. ". From his lustful eyes, it was clear what he wanted. I was sober, and this could not be allowed. I entered the empty bath for a moment and took the open bottle of wine with me. In the corridor, you could hear men diving into the pool and continuing to “hang out” there.

I took a sip of red from the throat, and returned to the locker room.

Arthur came closer to me and stood in front of me. He put his hands on my shoulders, and began to put pressure on them so that I knelt down and I gave in. In front of my face was a smooth-shaven, soft cock of a 25-year-old boyfriend. I took it with my hand and slowly began to jerk it, then opening the head, then closing it. The member remained soft. Arthur grabbed his hand in my hair, and turned my head towards myself. I opened my mouth, and completely took his soft member. He began to slowly rhythmically direct my head to his dick, and he began to harden and grow right in my mouth. After a couple of minutes, he fucked me in the mouth, holding my head tightly with his hands. The head of his penis slammed into my throat, causing a desire to get rid of the contents of the stomach, and his hardened scrotum beat against my chin with a loud sound. He moaned and I realized that I was starting to like it. An unfamiliar young guy with a beautiful face and body has me in his mouth, is tough, like a thing, like a whore. And wasn't I a whore at that moment?

My boyfriend was sitting at home after a dentist and waited for me to return from the interview, and I jumped on the member of his old boss, and sucked from his colleague! While I was thinking about this, I realized that my lower abdomen had started to warm up again, that my nipples had become hard and that I had flowed again. Arthur had me in the mouth with strong jolts, sometimes taking a dick out of my mouth and directing it at me so that I would lick it. I looked at this beautiful member and wanted him to enter me. I wanted to feel the strength and power of the stallion. The power of men. The power I missed having sex with my boyfriend. Arthur again firmly grabbed my hair, thrust my hot dick into my throat, and with a roar I began to cum, to cum right in my mouth. I did not always allow my boyfriend to do this, but here and now no one asked me. I started to swallow his cum, and she filled my mouth along with throbbing jerks of Arthur's cock. Finally, he let go of my head, and I turned away from him to get my breath.

Arthur stood on the tiled floor above me and breathed deeply, but I lay on my side in front of him and tried to breathe in oxygen, which I lacked so much.My lips were in his seed, I spit on the floor. When Arthur caught his breath a little, he lifted me up and set me facing the wall. I was burning with the desire that someone fucked me again. And I didn’t care if it was the “Colonel” or Arthur, or my boyfriend, I wanted to feel the thirsty member inside me. He put my hands on the wall and arched my back so that I could see my pussy well. I remembered that I had not had time to wash away, and that my butt and legs were still smeared with the seed of the "Colonel". Arthur didn’t disregard this and swiftly entered me.

He began to fuck me with sharp jolts, jolts, because of which I began to howl to the beat of his movement, howl loudly, completely forgetting that there was someone in the house who besides us. The hot wet cock penetrated me to the full depth, and the desire reached the limit that my pussy began to flow in a stream, making a very loud, squishy sound with each friction. I did not hide emotions and screamed from pleasure. I huddled in orgasm, sliding to the floor, unable to stand on my feet. My legs were jerking convulsively, my whole body was twitching, and Arthur continued to move in me with strong jolts. Finally, Arthur lowered me inside, dried himself with a towel and left. I am left alone. Naked, with sperm of two men in the vagina and a taste of semen in the mouth. The power to take a shower was gone. I just wiped myself with a towel, tied it on me and left the locker room. The door to the bath was open, and the men had already returned from the pool. When I entered, there were grins on their faces and they looked at me. I realized that they heard what was happening in the next room. I gave no sign, and began to make my way to the “Colonel’s” bench to sit down beside me, but one of the guys, whose name I didn’t know, grabbed my legs and forced me to my knees. From the looks of the other men, I realized that they knew everything and discussed everything. The guy brazenly took off my towel, pulled out his penis, which was already standing, and began to seat me on himself.

The third member of the evening I entered into me in plain sight. The rest of the men looked at my crotch carefully and saw how, under the influence of their friend's penis, my pussy, red and wet from arousal, was moving apart. The guy entered me not too harshly, like a gentleman, and began to move at me at an average pace, holding me by the hips, lifting and lowering me. He spread my legs apart, and I did not hesitate to jump on the penis in front of a crowd of men. The males looked at me with lust and I understood that this term in me is not the last, but who will be next - they must decide between themselves. When it began, it cannot be stopped. It remained for me to reject prejudices and get maximum pleasure from what is happening. And there was a lot of fun. I was fucked by a guy whose name I do not know. I do not know so far. He just had me before the “Colonel” said “Hey, get her in and let others have fun,” then he poured his seed into me and took me off his penis. As soon as I got my legs together, the contents of my vagina flowed over them again.

There was no shame in front of men. Shame remained in front of Sergei, but I drowned out him with new glasses of wine. The guys realized that they have every right to me. They pulled the towels down and started jerking off their cocks. Big and in tattoos, it seems, his name was Cyril, he picked me up and laid me on the table. On the back. He sharply spread my legs and entered me. His penis was thicker than the previous ones, and I felt like my labia clasp the circumference of his trunk. My vagina squished due to an excess of discharge and sperm in it, but I continued to want to be fucked. It was painful and pleasant. While I was blushing, I heard someone's phone ringing. It was the Colonel's phone. After a short conversation, I realized that my boyfriend was calling and that he still wanted to join the corporate party. My heart almost jumped out, I wanted to run, get out through the window, run home on foot through the forest. But the other half of me, the lower one, just wanted her not to stop fucking. "Colonel" ended the conversation, and began to consult with Arthur. I heard their conversation while Cyril fucked me right on the table:

“Listen, this chuchundrik is coming here now.”

- Which one?

- Well, this guy is her .... Read more →