they would hold them, otherwise they would have hit them.

- Les! Tickled. - I twitched and tried to hold my legs, but now she gently tickled the navel. - Stop doing that. Please stop it.

- afraid of tickling? - She asked and went down to my clit.

- Not very, but somehow ticklish. - I tried to breathe hard.

- Okay. I will not. And so you are not ticklish? - Lesya began to slightly massage my swollen clit.

I could not answer, just nodded her head and clenched her teeth. She would have moaned loudly. Max began to fuck my ass all the more sweepingly. His cock moved easily in my gut. I already closed my eyes. Impulses of pleasure flowed through the body. I was getting ready to get my orgasm. Lesya also began to accelerate. I almost clung to my legs, it hurt and I screamed a little. For which I immediately noticed on myself the worried looks of the couple. I flew all over, fingers of Lesia, then penetrated into me, then returned to the clitoris, then rubbed sponges. In the pope, Max's piston felt freer. I felt well how my body was starting to shake.

The thrusts followed one after another. Lesya apparently guessed that I was finishing and quickly squeezed my mouth with my hand. Although some sounds and escaped. I seemed all relaxed. Holes pulsed. I already dropped my hands, and Max held my legs. It became just so good and easy. As if the pleasant warmth from the flicker of the TV warmed me. I fell silent, Lesia removed her hand. They talked to each other. I did not want to listen. I was not up to them. Max came out of me and gently lowered my legs. Now I just lay there. And he began to move to Lesia.

- Cum as violently as she? - I heard a question from Max and opened my eyes to look at a couple.

- I will try. If you, too, so actively fuck me. - Lesia widely spread her legs and beckoned her husband.

- Well then hold on!

Max quickly moved. To her. It seemed to me, as much as the whole body fell on her and quickly entered. I did not even notice where. He began to beat his wife so actively that, although she tried, the moans escaped from her mouth. Yeah I was not allowed to moan. I frowned, turned my head more to the side and watched them. Only now I felt that my back was sweating all over. A slight tremor went through the body. I gradually came to my senses. The whole couch was rocking even more often than the lighting from the TV was changing. I myself did not notice that it was almost on the edge. She turned on her side and held out her hand to Lesa. She stroked her body, chest. The movements were not so sure. I heard slaps, bodies, creak of a sofa, groans and sniff, but also the sounds of the series.

I straightened my hair and started playing with Lesia's small breasts. Her nipples seemed so hard. I wanted to go down below, but I did not dare to put my hand to the bottom with such active movements. She was so red and slightly sweaty. Max didn't exactly spare her, but fucked her properly. I even flinched. How could she caressed Lesya. The sofa began to make some strange sounds. I was already scared that if he did not break, Veronika would definitely hear us. Here the events of the series showed night scenes. The room became almost dark. I could hardly see their faces. But the trembling of Lesia, I realized that she had finished. Although Max did not stop. Her little hole squelched so loudly. There were a few loud slaps, a bright light from the TV and I saw how Max’s face had changed, there were drops of sweat on him, how he twitched. I already wanted to feel the pulsation of his penis in me. I just sighed. He only stood for a couple of seconds and stood up. Got up on the floor. He wiped sweat from his forehead. I wanted to look at his dick, but did not see him in that position.

- Oh. - he sighed softly and moved to the door. - I warmed up here with you. I'm gonna take a shower. And you lie down.

I lay closer to Lesia. Slightly hugged her and stroked. She put her hand on my ass and also gently stroked me. She was so hot. A light coolness passed over my sweaty back. Already it seemed cold and the body was covered with a rash.

- Are you cold? - Lesya asked me quietly and ran over my back.

- Not. It will pass now.It is just so good with you. - I replied and kissed her neck and cheek.

- There is a blanket on its side. You can cover us.

- Good. - I got up and put a blanket on us.

- Did you like it? She asked me and stroked her bare ass again. - tired?

- Not really. I already want to sleep a little. Good with you.

- Relax then.

I closed my eyes and continued stroking it. She caressed me. It was so nice, nice and good. I moved less and less. The sounds of the TV were becoming distant. I did not notice how I fell asleep.

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