1. Marina. Part 1
  2. Marina. Part 2
  3. Marina. Part 3

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she tried to show with all her appearance that she was able to resist the surging wave of excitement. At least she thought so.

- Deciding a little fouls, Cyril took off his shirt, complaining about the heat. However, the heat was not in the apartment. This fiery stove flared up between the legs of Marina.

- No, I can! I'm coping! - as enchanted, the girl kept repeating, trying not to look at the guy's naked torso.

Cyril was not an honest player, trying to break the silent rules of the game, because his pants were fine for a long time. He got up from the couch and walked over to Marina. The girl, seeing in front of her a semi-nude man with a rearing member, jumped, standing with her legs on a chair.

- Not! Do not! She shouted, still trying to cope with the surging lust that almost completely enveloped her mind. Pointed nipples slightly raised breast, it seemed, now cut the shirt.

- Cyril, do not, do not touch me. I, I, I can do it.

- What can you do, honey? - the guy asked playfully, - With the fact that you madly want to have sex?

- No, do not say ...

- What do you just dream to sit on my dick and jump on it properly?

- Shut up ... - Marina with her last forces covered her ears, trying not to look at the guy, thereby losing final control over what was happening.

But Cyril perfectly controlled what was happening. He was already impatient to take advantage of the situation and finally throw this goddess of his sexual fantasies onto his back.

Cyril's hand went through soaked shorts in the place where they came into contact with sexual lips.

“Ahhhhhh,” Marina published, falling from an oversupply of feelings to her knees. If it were not for the strong hands of Cyril, who held the girl, she would have definitely collapsed on the floor.

Cyril's hand diligently caressed the girl's clit through shorts. And she limply wrapped her arms around his neck and lifted her hips to meet his movement.

“Don't, Kirill,” the girl practically sobbed through a moan. However, these were tears not of despair or grief from his fall, but from insane excitement that had never covered her before. She now looked like a rabbit, which, in addition to his activity, was treated to a powerful energetic.

Kirill abruptly pulled Marina’s shorts down to her knees. From the drenched matter to the vagina stretched a thin stream of female secretions. As soon as the guy entered the finger into a hot female womb, the girl was convulsed in convulsions. She herself began quickly podmahivat his hips, trying to sit down deeper on hard flesh.

Not wanting Marina to quickly discharge, realizing that there was still “an entire car and a small cart,” Kirill simply decided to play with the girl. He removed his hand and wrapped his arms around Marinin’s back. Having lost touch in her hole, Marina continued to wag her booty and release at least her own hands.

- Cyril ... Cyril ... Stop torturing me ... What are you doing with me ... I want ...

“What do you want, girl,” the guy asked playfully, still holding the girl's hands.

- Kirill, enter me ... Please ... Fuck me ... Now ...

- Little naughty boy wants to fuck?

- Yes ... I want to ... Honey ... Fuck me as it should ... But you wanted ... You followed this here ...

Marina was already like a porn movie heroine. She passionately rolled her eyes and bit her lower lip. Cyril decided to seize the moment to the fullest. Holding one thin female wrist with one hand, he pulled out his belt and, with a deft movement, managed to tie the girl. Marina continued to kneel in the chair, wagging her pelvis, and her hands were firmly tightened behind her back. Now for Cyril opened a full carte blanche to the body of this enchantress.

- Kiryusha, do not torment me more, fuck the girl properly.You followed this here! - Hearing only silence in response, Marina grew stronger in requests, now she wanted only one thing - so that she should get rid of it!

- Get your whores in the back! Fuck me! I'm all flow! Put the horns on my husband again! Make me your davalku! Make me fucking ...

Marina did not have time to finish. Cyril's strong hands sharply tilted the female head down, and on her lips she felt the hot head of a male member. With some frenzy, Marina began to suck this handsome man. She was not very comfortable, but now all her feelings were only at the tip of this member. Marina did not think about anything, she just wanted to fuck crazy!

Cyril felt like a hero of the situation. Now he could create with this female absolutely everything that he liked. Although Marina herself would now be happy even with a cutting from a shovel between her legs. If only it entered as quickly as possible and deeper.

Feeling the imminent approach of orgasm, Kirill unfolded the girl 180 degrees with a slight movement. And now she is standing on the armchair with cancer, and her hands are still firmly clamped behind her back. Cyril vigorously force his younger brother into the hot hole of Marina. She already raised her head from pleasure, and the moans of bliss broke from her lips.

- Well, bitch, like how I insert it? - Cyril pronounced, continuing to fuck a helpless and hot girl.

- Yes ... Kirill ... fuck me ... I always dreamed ... of such a lover ... ah ... more ...

After these words, Marina somehow trembled in a special way, she was beaten by a mad orgasm. In this shroud of feelings for Marina, it seemed that even her toes were experiencing indescribable pleasure. Cyril also did not take long to wait. Elastic stream irrigated the back and hair of this nymphomaniac. It seemed like she was all in sperm.

Although only Marina was the causative agent, Kirill was no less charged, seeing this current bitch in front of him.

Cyril and stood, holding the female hips and not removing from the girls a member. Marina, the first one, having come to herself, herself began to slowly move forward and backward, continuing to ride on her lover's dick. Cyril decided to take a break. He returned to the sofa, where he blissfully lounged and lit a cigarette.

“Kirill, where are you going? I still want to,” began Marina plaintively.

- Wait, whore, let me rest a little, otherwise there will not be enough strength for your ebony cunt.

Marina, bent like a chess horse, continued to stand on a chair with cancer, wagging her hips invitingly.

Kirill, after smoking a cigarette, put it out right in the glass and finished the wine that remained in the bottle. Having not fully recovered from the first orgasm, the guy had a really depraved idea. He went to the girl and put the neck to the exhausted hole. The heat of excitement and cold glass caused a bright resonance in the girl. She slightly pulled away from the cold touch.

- Ay, - just managed to pronounce Marina.

However, Cyril, obsessed with lust and permissiveness, decided to finish the job. He slowly, but still with force, began to push the neck of the bottle into a hospitable hole. Not becoming perverted and confining himself only to the neck, Cyril stopped, letting Marina wake up. That, having got used to the new sensations, once again showed her complete submission. And the fever of the female womb rather quickly allowed to take the neck the desired temperature. First, slowly, then faster, the guy began to tyrannize Marinka this improvised member. She completely surrendered to the power of lust, and she herself perched on the glass. Cyril stopped on time, he almost went into a rage and did not drive the bottle deeper. Marinka, it seemed, did not control anything at all, but only loudly moaning and screaming with pleasure.

Throwing the bottle aside, the guy led his already standing member to the white female buttocks. If he already fucked this beauty in his mouth and pussy, then the priest, for him personally, remained virgin. He put the head to the sphincter ring and began to slowly push. To his joy, the priest was no less hospitable than the other holes.He enjoyed entering it with special pleasure, feeling how tightly his trunk fits his rectum. Marinka was just not to know today. The extra two drops made her a complete whore. As soon as a member of Cyril entered the female ass at full length, she began frantically podmahivat hips, making the maximum pushes. Cyril just stood still and dragged on, feeling that this beauty herself was driving her dick to the fullest in the ass. Ten more minutes of such races and Kirill finished powerfully for the second time. Only this time he had neither the strength nor the desire to leave this cozy cave. Sperm spray scattered on the walls of the rectum. Cyril was still standing, trying to catch the last feeling of orgasm. Marinka, wanting to get her own, continued to sit down on a member that was already losing hardness.

A couple of minutes, Cyril unleashed a girl. Marinka clung to his chest, wanting to continue to caress, but the guy was almost empty of two violent orgasms. They lay on the couch, Marinka caressed her hairy male breasts with well-groomed marigolds, and the remnants of sperm flowed out of her priests.

Then the young people drank again. Cyril had to run to the store for more wine. After a couple of hours, the girl still saddled the guy, sitting on his floor standing up member. Realizing that one should not expect any feats from the received orgasms and drunk, Kirinka, absolutely not ashamed, took out her pink “boyfriend” and began to process herself with the guy. Cyril did not find anything cleverer, how to get the phone and start photographing what is happening. Seeing this, Marina began to play along. She took all sorts of poses, sucked "friend", inserted him in the ass ...

Erotic games still did not leave indifferent Cyril, and for the third time he mastered the nymph. True, it looked after copulation as a surviving lemon.

Young left only late in the evening. And the excitement began to let go of Marina. Having kissed goodbye, Marina tenderly said that she was waiting for Kirill again tomorrow.

During these five days, they fucked almost every day. Marina no longer risked with insidious drops. At the same time, having become accustomed to a new partner, she still passionately surrendered, substituting all her holes. Only now she could at least somehow control herself.

Came the day of arrival of Andrew. Mentally, the girl has been preparing for this meeting for a long time, and now she has arrived ...

7 comments
  • November 17, 2018 12:37

    Well, you cheated. Prohibited methods. Helped her to overcome herself again with the help of an elixir. And then they made them lovers, as if by thumb. And based on the content of the second part, it turns out that either Andrey loses his job and his wife, or Kirill loses his job. Worst of all Marina. She loses her husband, Cyril is not needed. There is no work. In general, if it was after the first part, then without question. Standard banal situation. And now there are not very many ways to retreat. Do not pull the continuation, please. Curiously, what a denouement you come up with. I do not give a rating. Without continuation, I want a low slap. But if the continuation justifies itself, then it will be possible to deliver two high ones. It is not completely clear why she and Cyril were on the whole trip. It is hard to justify.

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    • Rating: 5
  • November 17, 2018 14:01

    We are waiting for the continuation))

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  • November 18, 2018 7:44

    Class, 10 +++

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  • November 18, 2018 16:39

    Not the right way, comrades. Here I do not understand the author, why she punished Marina? Is there any pride in the heroine? Inborn "nymph"?
    After all, in theory, the girl should, at least temporarily, but to hate “the whole world of males”, caused, let's say, “the indelible trauma of the soul”, and here, on the second or third day already ... What happens - the husband was right?
    All interest is killed, the thriller rested in the Bose, everything slips into banalism with elements of fiction.
    Where is the author, the promised "Shakespeare"?

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  • November 18, 2018 18:29

    Well yes. After the second part of the other could be expected. And here the author simply trashed lovers of mindless porn. Yes, and the elixir of this ... The solution to any dilemma. Yes, and Cyril, knowing where the bubble is, would rather take it and go to the women to catch it. Ponto to one walk, and yes even to the wife of the chief. In general, the continuation impression spoils a little. Let's see how it will get out.

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  • November 24, 2018 12:55

    I liked it, just a great story, I wonder if Marina’s fantasies will come true with a few men ...

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  • November 27, 2018 20:25

    Good story turns out. I like. I wonder what will turn further.

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