1. How they made me. Part 1
  2. How they made me. Part 2

With the satellite, we were divided, he went to the company, and I hurried to wash in the bath.

Having settled with the traces of sin, in the room which the bathroom can be called, I could hardly get to the room given us and flopped on the mattress. After an hour of sex, I was waiting for the return of the guy. And when the stairs creaked, I decided that he was back and for some reason came to apologize. Slipping doors in other rooms, the door to my room finally opened and on the threshold I saw a recent lover. It seemed that he had just recharged, and came for the second portion of popping me. I was a bit taken aback, there was still a dose of alcohol in my brain, and my reaction was clearly inhibited, even though I was waiting for it somewhere deep down. Closing the door behind him, he lowered the jeans from which the standing member had already jumped, carefully dressed in a stick! Prepared in advance ... I just had to unbutton the belt on my wet shorts and to spread my legs ... What I actually did was, wishing at last, and pokayfovat on a soft mattress. He fucked less vigorously, but much longer. I even managed to moan in his ear, albeit feigned. He so lowered the gandon, clinging to me.

Having fucked him pulled on the chatter. For some reason he decided to tell about his comrades who were booted below. But I did not listen to him at all. Just thought what to do now with a guy, resting on the way ...

Before leaving, we exchanged phone numbers with him, then I learned what his name was.

The guy returned only closer to the morning, they decided to swell right there, but they didn’t go back, afraid to get lost, or it seems to me because of the wild pokhuism, because there they are fun ... They all came in the evening. The company sat peacefully and drunk.

In the morning, some of the already dumped, and the people became somewhat less. Lost the general mood of fun. They decided to restore it by a trip to the lake. I refused immediately, I lied that I do not know how to swim, and I was unwell. The guy talked me a little, even apologized for his behavior. But in the end I went alone. There is one more girl who cannot swim. But my yesterday's breeder and a friend went before refueling, it seems to pick up gasoline for himself and others.

And we stayed alone with this girl. She began reading in the gazebo. I locked myself up, and took up my cell phone and unequivocally offered to return to my new acquaintance. The only thing he chirkanul in response, that will call on the way to the pharmacy.

Well, somewhere in an hour he arrived ... with a bottle ... and by that very friend I didn’t think about. We sat down in a room with a balcony, even higher on the stairs. They talked peacefully, in the tact of discussion they assented, and I just complained about everything, about going on a heavy burden and a guy. I then thought that his friend did not fall behind and sex was canceled, but according to the situation it is clear that I had two whole sticks. I don’t know what he did to his friend, but I noticed how he obviously devours me with his eyes.

The conversation smoothly turned to the topic of sex, discussing our partners, everything was easier with alcohol. And then ... The one whom I knew acted about, as the first time, without hesitating his friend unbuttoned his pants, pulled out the blood-filled dick, exposing the head. And gently pulled my head to him. And I jumped on his penis with his lips, theatrically bending his back, especially so that it would seem like a newcomer, and at the same time spread his legs, on which he had been sitting. The new one turned out to be less skillful, as if it were his first.

While I felt the soft flesh in my mouth, and a powerful hand lay on my nape.

The new girl was confused in his hands, could not cling to and undress me, put on a gandon for ages. But when he put a member to the entrance and quickly pressed plunging into me ... Let's just say the wait was worth it, so much so that a member fell out of his mouth, along with a moan escaping.I did not even notice my moan, but I understood why my mouth was suddenly shut with my palm. It was then that I understood the phrase “completely filled out.” I didn’t even want him to move, so sweet was the feeling of the perfect piece. And while I closed my eyes moaning, I managed to touch the head of the member, trying to move again in the mouth ... Had to escape from saturation inside. And apply more strength to suction.

We had sex for an hour, but I wouldn’t say what I liked or didn’t like. General feelings are super when psychologically you understand that you have this with two, I confess, I emotionally experienced an orgasm. But the fact that it is not possible to focus on something else is alienated from the buzz. Both partners crave attention, but I would like to cum myself ...

1 comment
  • September 14, 2018 18:18

    It seems not bad, for my taste, at least. But very short and dry. It would be better if it were a bit more colorful.

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