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hair pink slit.

Peter immediately fell to her tongue, deftly wielding them in her pussy, tickling and sucking the clitoris. Larisa, feeling her tongue in bewilderment, shivered after a couple of minutes, endlessly shouting and screaming and ending. Then he entered it. Moving to the very bottom, then slowing down the pace, not letting her finish, now accelerating, he drove her to insanity. Feeling her hot breath, he kissed her hot ear, in the smell of wet hair, her long neck.

- Shake me with your hips.

Larisa felt with every thigh her hips a fire that was kindled inside by a strong member who had flown into her pussy. Finally, having begun, podmahivaya to influence the depth and speed, she, having mastered the hot rider, inexorably led him to a mutual denouement.

They lay looking into the eyes, touching each other only with their fingertips.

- I have never been so good - she gratefully kissed him. You are my first man. Yes.

- Larissa, you are beautiful. You will be interested with me, I promise. But you promise to obey me.

- Yes? She brought her face with a smile. To listen like a little girl dad?

- To obey as the first man.

- First and beloved. I promise.

In the bathroom stopped splashing water. And soon Larissa, wrapped in a long towel, entered the bedroom.

Pressing a towel to her chest, she looked at her with anxiety at the two excited males who were raised, elbowed, and smiling excitedly to her.

- Lara, do not worry, we will not do anything wrong.

She silently looked at Pyotr Ivanovich.

- You promised to obey. Will be good. I promise. Throw off the towel!

The towel fell at the feet.

Mikhail appreciated the face reddened with excitement in the frame of dark hair, and round shoulders, elastic breasts, even tummy, and pubis covered with light hairs.

- Larissa, turn around.

Round butt, slender legs, long dark hair, long beautiful hands.

- Come to us, Larisa - Peter Ivanovich beckoned her.

She did not bravely lay down in bed. Two pairs of hands and lips immediately slid over her body, lighting her in secluded corners. She was on the tummy, the hips on the pillow, from which her butt prowled high up. A second later, strong, rough hands lay on the ass, and a stringy, strong member began to move in pushes in a burnt kis.

- The first will be Misha, dear, - Peter caressed her nipples, kissing in the elusive eye.

Larisa, on the pillow, completely surrendered to the rude jerks of the member taking possession of her, then Mikhail weakened the rhythm and Larissa at the beginning quietly, and then moved more boldly and faster, turning her booty, driving the male: two short points long, two short, long, turning. Behind him, Michael was discharged with a short roar, cruel hands loosened their grip.

Peter, getting out of bed, helped the lady up.

- Larissa, get down on your knees, dear. No, your knees are wider and open your mouth.

Larisa, having swallowed saliva, did not boldly, opened her mouth, in front of a large dick swaying, beckoning dark head. Her sharp tongue fluttered over the bridle, walked the entire length, circled over the head.

She took it, did not try to suck deeply. Peter, pressing the back of his head, plunged into a hot mouth, moving in it. Larisa, coughing, cleared, saliva flowed from her lips.

- Gag reflex, I'm sorry, and jaw cramped.

- Misha, do you have a mouth expander? Lady clenches his jaw.

- There is. And for the priests, too, there, smiled hospitable host Misha.

Having had a rest and having drunk wine, having kissed a lot and laughing, Larisa, as a woman, became interested in taking possession of two males. After playing with her palms and erecting both, she stood on her knees and posed her ass, leaning on her elbows, giving them a choice. Peter and Misha, rather exchanging glances, decided to master her.

Peter skillfully moved in the hot pussy, inflaming Lara, Michael got a tight ring of red lips, gripping the veiny member.

Having set the rhythm of the males, Larisa, moving, as if on a spit, twirling her booty, controlling two.Almost at the same time, ryknuv, they, filling it with sperm, caressing with satisfaction, pulled away.

Larisa was driving home through the evening twilight that quickly filled the highway. She was relaxed and satisfied, between her legs she burned pleasantly, and on her lips there was still a taste of kisses. In the shower was peace.

She was firmly convinced of the desire to save the family, as well as that many men would belong to her, this is her choice, her fate.

4 comments
  • January 5, 2019 23:28

    Probably a standard family story with a lazy, sporting, husband and healthy, retaining attractiveness, wife. It is possible that the wife’s sex on the side is the last resort for the wife to get her husband’s sexual attention. The only question is - will the wife want it now?

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  • January 6, 2019 19:56

    Exactly

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  • January 7, 2019 11:10

    That's probably the way that married girls are fucked ... making their husbands cuckolds. The author, this story can be further developed - "delicious" write!

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  • January 7, 2019 19:23

    thank

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