under the snore grannies. Can remove these jeans, although the T-shirt is short and everything will not close. Only Stepan sat and licked. He knew the reason. From the itch to him then. I sighed again. I looked at Borka, who, like a sentinel, stood at the switch. Igor decided to set an example. I quickly unbuckled my belt and pulled off my pants, calmly folded them, putting them on the edge of the shop, and began to take off my shirt. I sat down at her and looked at me. And what they all stared at me, as on the model on the podium.

- See, I'm not too shy. - calmly sounded the words of Igor.

- I'll take off my own now too. - Stepan jumped up and began to undress. “And then it's your turn.”

- Oh boys, you are great. - Marina praised them and switched her eyes to them.

I was ready, as it were. Well, well, Marina would be with me alone, as well as guys. And this is not a dorm. I looked at the icons again. It seemed to me that they are strictly looking at me. I had enough stress in church today. Tap dance in shorts sat on the bench. And his member clearly showed signs of activity. I looked at Igor, although it was difficult to understand from his shorts what he had there. Now even a little excitement. Marina was sitting on the couch and covered the bottom with a blanket, but her black bra beautifully emphasized her chest.

- Come on. Undress do not delay all. - Boris muttered displeasedly, standing.

- Maybe we should not? - somehow I tried inquiring to avoid undressing.

- Come on. Come on! - the guys urged and seemed ready to clap their hands like I was a stripper on stage.

I realized that they are unlikely to leave me alone. And I didn't want to sleep in stockings or jeans either. Fear, shame, and excitement mixed in me. I was the center of attention. What was missing was still spotlights, and not this old dirty light bulb. I undid the button on the jeans.

- Oh yeah! Come on. - I didn’t even understand the excitement of someone who said something.

With a shaking hand, I began to lower the zipper. Everyone just looked at me and waited for the climax. Jeans sat tight on me and did not fall. Several movements and they began to crawl. A little more, my hips, shaved pubis, seemed a little more. For a long time I was not so worried. I even wiped my forehead with my hand. There was no loud cheering. A little more and seemed my naked pussy. That's all. Silence again. Marina already opened her mouth and looked, just there. I didn’t know toli to cover the crotch, toli to quickly pull off my jeans and jump to Marina.

- Come on baby. Please us. - Stepan's voice seemed to me, as if it were stretched or distorted.

I looked nervously at everyone. The contours of Stepan's member were seen more and more, now I even noticed an easy erection in Igor. Jeans slid easily over stockings. I let them down to my knees. Marina playfully smiled. She clearly understood that I was fucking with someone, probably, I went through all the possible options. And if they ask where my panties are, what to say, tell about Stepan, about Sasha. Their views and me began to excite. I could feel my girl wet. I leaned over and pulled out one leg. I tried to pick a tedious position to pull the jeans off my left. But I was swaying a little.

- to help? - asked Stepan and approached me without waiting for an answer.

I did not answer, only took his hand. It became even easier. He lightly stroked my bare ass. I took off my jeans and started folding them. And Stepan stood behind me and pulled my t-shirt up.

- Hey, wait. What are you - I shouted to him and tried to turn.

- Come and take it off. It will only disturb you. - his hands and pulled my shirt without looking at what I held.

- Undress her completely. She herself wants. He flowed like. - Boria intervened in the conversation.

- And Marina? - I stopped resisting, but it was not enough to still tear the T-shirt and quickly left without it.

“She'll also be undressing now.” - Igorek quickly moved and began to cover the blanket with Marinka.

- Do not. I do not want. - I tried to stop Igor Marinka and gently beat off for formality.

Borya also approached us and began stroking me. His hand touched the crotch. Granny snored so that it seemed as if a car engine was working nearby. How she did it. I did not even know whose fingers touched the crotch. We played with the clitoris, diluted wet lips, stroked the hips and ass. I just got more. Stepan undid the buckles on the bodice. He was weak and hung in his arms. I took it off and put it on my jeans. I stayed in some black stockings. Borka and Stepan caressed my body, and Igor went in for Marina. She was already in some panties, and he caressed her protruding nipples.

- Maybe we turn off the light. - Marina moaned slightly.

- Now you can. - Boris quickly bent down and flicked the switch lever.

The room plunged into darkness. Immediately it seemed that they were in a dungeon. Granny snore and silence. Little by little, they got used to it. Two pairs of hands stroked me. I reached out and stroked the guys. Their members stood and were ready for use. The sofa squeaked. I hardly saw what Igor did with Marina. Boris himself began to tinker with his clothes. And she lowered Stepan's underwear, they fell down his legs. I stroked a member that was already in me today. Spent her fingers over the head. The guys stroked me, kissed my neck, shoulders. Started stroking a member of Boris. To the touch it was the same size as that of Stepan, maybe a little thicker. The sofa squeaked. According to the silhouettes, I guessed that Marina began to suck Igor. The guys squeezed my hard nipples, penetrated into me, stroked the crotch. I even began to moan. I wanted to get their members in their holes. Now Marina moaned. I hardly saw what they were doing to her.

- Suck? - offered almost in a whisper and kissed the earlobe Boris.

- Yes. - I agreed and knelt down.

- And me too. He never interrogated. - He added his request to Styopa and slapped me on the bare bottom.

I just sighed. She began to stroke two standing rods with her hands. In the dark, the difference between them was slightly different. I plunged Stepan's cock through his mouth. In the mouth felt the taste of flesh and grease. Then, too, did with Boris. I let him go deeper into my mouth, he rested in his throat and throbbed like that. The taste was not felt that way. Marina began to moan louder. Grandma's snoring was still louder. I somehow forgot about her. And if she wakes up and catches us for sex. Although it is good that snores. You will immediately hear that he is not sleeping. Can go to the sofa, and then the floor is so hard. I switched to Stepa's member, quickly swallowed saliva, now my hand easily slid over the wet bore of Bori. The sofa creaked a little louder. A couple of changed position.

Stepan began podmahivat thighs, his cock hit in my throat. A hand lay on his head, and he tried to pull me to him. Saliva flowed from the mouth. It was hard to breathe, tears came into her eyes. I tried to push Stepa away. He let go of my head. And it's good that I did not suck him then. And then b went scary. I wiped my saliva from my beard, tears. Sit back a little. So it became easier to knees. Breath returned to normal, I took to suck Borka. He just swayed gently and did not try so much to fuck me. Marina, something was messing around on the couch again. I really did not see, she was good there, but I had to do everything on the hard floor. The sounds of our sex mixed with snoring. Somehow it is not customary dark. The city has the light from the lanterns, cars, neighboring houses. And here in the window there was nothing visible, as if we were in a cave. The lubricant flowed out of me, dripping on the floor. Some moans and wheezes burst out.

- Enough. Let me suck now. Let her go. - I heard from the darkness Stepa's voice.

- The test papilla sucks well and you don't want to let go. - I tried to argue Borka, but did not hold me.

- Yes I know. Not the first time with her. Come on bitch start.

- Give breath. And my knees hurt. - I try to bring my breathing back to normal, I even slightly rose.

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