1. With a friend in Turkey. Part 1
  2. With a friend in Turkey. Part 2

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Having decided not to wait for a long time, we changed our clothes and immediately ran to the sea. The weather was sunny, hot, the water was not so much milk, but very warm. Turks were looking at us from all sides. “They are staring and staring,” I muttered, straightening my underpants. - Gospododi Lisa, what is this swimsuit, you have almost the entire butt closed like an old woman, are you a hundred years old at lunch chtoli? - Masha stood up and spun, she had a light green bikini on her back, a thin strip stuck into her ass, so that only a small triangle was visible at the top, it might have seemed that she was completely naked. The top was a little too small, I think she chose this one so that the breast didn’t fit right out and bulged out of the bodice, emphasizing its third size. Two Turks stared at her even more closely with her looks, and Masha deliberately stuck out her ass - Well, let them look, I'm on vacation!

After swimming, we returned to the room. - I'm the first in the shower! - Masha ran with squeals and began to launder herself from the sea water. After it, I trudged carefully washed, I left the bathroom.

“Liiz. I'm sorry, I accidentally ...” she stood over my open little suitcase and did something there. Coming closer, I saw that all my things are filled with coffee with milk. - Fuck Masha what the fuck - I jumped and began to pull everything out of the suitcase. Blouses, dress, everything was flooded. It seems that not just spilled, but purposefully poured a whole cup there. - Do not worry you so, there is a laundry, I'll take everything! - pushing me away, she began to pile my things. I lay down on the bed full of gloom and doom. Rest down the drain. After half an hour, Masha returned. - Um, well, in general, they will start washing only tomorrow, it will dry up, and it will be possible to pick it up the day after tomorrow. - Ofiget klaass and what I walked I screamed at her. Having made a thoughtful grimace, Masha found the answer. - I just have extra things, while I walk around in my place - she smiled, but strangely enough - let's go, it's time for dinner.

... short denim shorts, more shorts, a trimmed top, high-heeled shoes ... - There’s something at all normal here, I mumbled, rummaging through Machine Suitcase. A sonorous slap rang out from behind - Come on already mumbled, let's go! We ended up with pretty similar wardrobe items: denim shorts, such that the bottom of the priests was slightly visible, short, tight tops and high heels 10cm, Masha did not wear others, but my clothes were filled with coffee like things. Having made up, we went to have dinner.

- Uuuuf well eaten, it's time to walk! - she pulled me over the hotel grounds. - Dada, let's go of course. We walked along the street with heels, everything was in the lights, selling various honey goodies, photos with a parrot, riding a live camel, although I am not Egypt allo? The passing Turks revealingly held the Pope’s hand on the Machine. We exchanged glances with her. - Ofigel quite ... - I was in shock. - Relax, it's Turkey - Masha giggled, but somehow uncertainly. Having walked, Masha spotted some kind of club and started dragging me there. I resisted as best I could, because it was obviously no good. But in the end she literally pushed me there. Masha slyly smiled: - I heard about this club, you will like it there.

Began to drink tequila, well, an abomination! Then they moved on to a more enjoyable Long Island. We sat on high stools at the bar, the Turks passed by, sometimes they tried to touch, they said some words. - Come to the bottom! - Masha gave me a glass and we drank a drink and good, I hope, rest days. Jumping up, she pulled me to the stairs that led to the top. Without asking any questions, I trailed behind her, but it looked as if she knew where she was going. I already felt staggering, alcohol clearly flowed into the blood. We went up to the second floor of the club, looking in front of the door, nodded and let us in. My eyes showed a darkened room, with large sofas, carpets on the walls, hookahs at each table.There were Turks sitting around, some Turks, there was not a single bright guy ... and next to them were ... it's even funny, some bright girls, and it looks like Russians. Some of them were half-naked, on the right side of the couch a young girl did a Turku blowjob. - Maaash - only I could stretch. She pulled me along and we sat down on the couches at an empty table. I clapped eyes and realized that this is a difficult place. Two young but already pumped up Turks approached us and began to consider us. Apparently my facial expression inspired less confidence, so they came even closer, very close to Masha and took out their instruments. - Mm, hello boys - she took each member in each hand - how good they are ... Their members got up just for a moment, the Turk threw her hand away from the member and sharply planted her mouth, she began to cough and make guttural sounds. At this time, another Turk approached me, already clearly aged, bearded, the body was powerful and dark, there were no pants on it. Downstairs he hung a huge cock, I was already numb with fear.

- Hello Russian slut, I'm Ahmet. With a stern and menacing look, he looked at me. Realizing that it was time to carry off my legs, I tried to get up from the couch, to which a ringing slap in the face flew in on me, as if I was deafened by a sledgehammer. - Where the bitch is going - squeezing my mouth, he began to insert into it his big cock, which was still “lying”. - Teeth whore, teeth! Pulling out a member, he once again struck me in the face with a palm. There were tears in my eyes. - Now suck the fuck! - He began to drive the already rising member into my mouth, through tears I began to suck him, trying to remove my teeth away so that the slap did not happen again. - Doom is so Rusichka, and you turn out to be skillful - he abruptly grabbed my hair, I already whined a little bit. His cock was brown, big and wiry, with veins running through it, and the head was round and big as a hat. Probably this is what a dick looks like at 20 centimeters, flashed through my head. At the same time, I began to feel that I was wet. Suddenly, a piercing moan rang out, turning my head slightly and squinting, I saw that it was Masha standing on a dog on the couch, one Turk fell in behind, and another in front. Her ripe third size dangled from jolts, while the Turks puffed at full thrusts.

- Whore! Ahmet pulled a member out of my mouth and sat down on the sofa. The dignified member stood like a stone and was like grief. - Get inside. Without hesitation, I began to climb Ahmet, I was not aware of it anymore, my kitty ached with the desire to feel this giant in me. Oikaya, I slowly began to sit on his dick. Ahmet did not wait and abruptly drove him into a kitty almost to its full length. I made a long cry, replaced by a groan. - Now jump, whore! I started to move on his penis, pussy tightly clasped him. Ahmet's mighty hands crushed my beautiful body, having run them over my chest, he grabbed my ass and spreading the buns, he began to put my hole on his trunk.

- Aaah fucking yeah - not holding back, I already started screaming. His cock broke into my pussy, stretching it and bringing unearthly pleasure. I jumped on his penis like the last fucking, absolutely not remembering at this moment that I have a boyfriend somewhere there. Ahmet’s massive body, strong arms and a healthy dick - I was fucked by a real male. It became clear that I was about to finish, warmth appeared at the bottom and I started to twitch - Ammm was finishing - the juices of the liquid poured from the kitty. Not letting me get off, Ahmet held tight and continued to fuck me in my hole. Then, starting to growl, he began to cum inside me, I sat as if on a fountain, feeling the jets beat me right into the womb. Having fucked me a little more, he threw my body from his penis onto the sofa. My legs were still twitching slightly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw two Turks cum on Masha's face.

- Great fucking! - grinning, loudly hit on my ass Ahmet. - Everything, these can be cleaned - two Turkish women came out from behind the screen, wiped out the sperm from Masha's face, helped to get dressed and put them in a taxi to the hotel. Taxi reached the hotel in 5 minutes. During the trip, we did not utter a single word with her, toli from the fact that they were so drunk, or from shock. Going into the room, without undressing, we fell on the bed and fell asleep.

10 comments
  • November 5, 2018 8:14

    10-ka. to be continued?

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  • November 5, 2018 19:39

    Thanks for your appreciation, will

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  • November 5, 2018 18:34

    10 liked it when it will be part 2 let me know;)

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  • November 5, 2018 19:43

    I will try not to delay)

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  • November 5, 2018 19:13

    what is the last time everything is monotonous ((((

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  • November 5, 2018 19:42

    it turns out there are estimates for the "originality of the idea", well, ktozh knew ... so that it was "original", it is generally a separate genre and is written to order. from the principle, you can write so that for originality put 10 points 9/10 people, that's just to sense)

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  • November 6, 2018 0:00

    I'm sorry, maybe not right, but I have recently given a low rating where either the husband is a rag or they just take by force some kind of normal plot or explanation

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  • November 6, 2018 20:15

    And I thought it would be a lesbian scene, everything went to this, in my opinion)

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  • December 7, 2018 20:25

    Good adventures have you. And a friend of a girlfriend knows the place.

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  • December 23, 2018 11:30

    Cool stories. Drives, excites, I want to read more.

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