- Let's go the same, Svetlana.

Andrew, for the hand led Svetlana out of the room into the gloom of the night hall. Swept by the night breeze through the half-open windows and stepping barefoot on the slabs cooled by centuries, she suddenly went out onto the open gallery connecting the various parts of the castle. Andrew, pressing her to the marble column, clutching his chest, passionately kissed. And she, sensing the ominous twilight of the night, passionately responded to her Boss, closing her eyes and wrapping her mighty neck with her hands. Andrey, it is easy, as if a fluff, having thrown the extraction on a shoulder, hastened to the bedroom. Opened her eyes in the gloom of the night, she saw in horror, somewhere far behind, in the twilight, two white shadows slid in an embrace around the gallery.

Dropping off his shoulders, he dropped her on the bed. She readily spread her legs, feeling in herself a push that came in, a hot cock that flooded her. Andrew shoved back, tormenting her and growling, wanting to quickly get rid of the seed. Svetlana, bending under the weight of a hot body, rolling her eyes in ecstasy, moaned and screamed, enjoying the echo of the hall, clutching her clenched fists into the crumpled sheet. Finally, he roared and trembled, splashed the seed deep inside her, rolling back, panting, giddy in ecstasy. Svetlana, carefully held her long fingers between her still widely spread legs, checking how much he had changed her there. From the opened red sponges flowed a thin brook of his seed. Running her fingers over it, she held them up to her face, sniffed, then rather smiled and licked.

In the early morning, they had breakfast, enjoying the fresh air, filled with birdsong. Satisfied Svetlana, gently touching her formidable lover, sought to please him in everything. Albina, picking at the plate, looked at him cautiously and curiously at her mother.

The cool azure sea took on heated bodies. Having a plenty of swimming and fooling around, they spread out in the shade of a canopy, the palm leaves of which quietly rustled in time with the breeze.

Svetlana and Andrew, turning away quietly kissing. Albina looked from under a baseball cap pulled down to her nose into the blue distance, jealous, and pretending that she did not see anything.

- I hope the young lady thought and is ready to announce her decision - Andrew, smiling and relaxed under the warm breeze, looked at her.

- Well, daughter, tell me that you agree to belong to our Master, she looked at him with apprehension, otherwise she would have to discuss it differently ...

- Pink stripes so cute decorate your ass, but they are clearly not enough. He yawned, turned over on his back.

- I agree to belong to our Lord, Albina said firmly, but I will not give the ass anymore.

“And how you will give, how you will give, dear,” Svetlana contentedly pressed herself against Andrei.

After a delicious lunch at a restaurant, the ladies were offered shopping in Milan. Quietly buzzing with a motor, Benkley, finally breaking free from the darkness of the garage and street loops, flew freely along the highway leaving the distance. On its leather seats dozing lady. Andrei loved to drive a car and the black serpent leaving the highway with flying well-groomed, neatly sliced ​​fields soothed him. In his thoughts, he was far from Italy and those ladies who entertained him. He was attracted to business. But he is firmly aware that, due to the circumstances, it is impossible to make yourself known, he only received the necessary information, allowing the circumstances to take shape according to a carefully thought out plan.

Finally, the car, braking, stopped at one of the streets, decorated with expensive shops.

- I ask you not to refuse anything. Opening the door, he politely helped them out of the car. Here are your credit cards.

- What, you do not go with us? Two pairs of blue eyes looked at him, puzzled.

- Well, that you. This is too big a test for me. Meet me here at that restaurant. He pointed to an ivy-twisted old building.

- On the street there is a beautiful jewelry store, I recommend. Yes, I almost forgot to say, in the evening we go to the opera, please consider this circumstance.

- Thank. We will surely take into account, gratefully smiling at him, the ladies rushed to shop.

The upcoming night swept away the remains of the evening with dim lantern fire in the bright headlights. Benkley rumbled rather quickly, gaining speed, approaching the crooked, winding streets that surrounded his home. The trunk was packed with shopping ladies. They, in evening gowns, dozed in his cozy womb.

Svetlana, sitting in the front seat, gratefully looked at Andrew.

- Thank you for a wonderful evening.

- Well, that you are not worth it. I was pleased to have fun.

- And for a great shopping, she looked slyly at him. See you like it? Diamonds sparkled on her fingers. Albina bought a beautiful necklace.

- Perfectly. The owner of the store has a taste, like its customers.

- I also bought something for you. He handed her the package, not looking up from the wheel.

- What's in it? Curiously, she launched her hand into the bag.

- Dildo. Anal cork! Pink and blue. Look at Albina, how lovely! Which one will you choose? She looked back at her daughter's plaintively rolling eyes.

You are so caring! Thanks our lord. She kissed him on the cheek. Albina thank the Lord.

- Thank you Master - quietly growled daughter.

Late night, having deserted a merry seaside town, wrapped in a shawl of the cool sea breeze, stood on tiptoe in the castle hall, lit by a dim light of a melting candle in front of a huge bed. Andrew, freely sprawled on his back, snoring in satisfaction, on both sides, clinging to a shaggy chest, basking in his arms, his mother and daughter were awake.

Albina dozing, and sometimes falling into oblivion, again and again lived the events of the past day and night.

Here is Andrei and his mother, exposing her, covering her with kisses. Here, she and her mother are on her knees, and a large cock sways in front of her face.

- Cut, open your mouth, Alya, and stick out the tongue. Svetlana, smiling, caressing the head, sent it to the scarlet daughter's mouth. Andrew, putting his hand on the back of his head, began to set the rhythm and depth, slowly sinking into his mouth. Svetlana began to caress the scrotum with a hard tip of her tongue, caressing with her hand a tense hot dick.

Finally, he shuddered, released a jet. Albina, choking and coughing, freed herself, and my mother, with an excusable smile at Andrew, fluttering her tongue, cleaned behind her.

Then, standing on the edge of the bed, they presented him with a selection of sticking out ass. Sensing the thrusting head of Albin, screamed, she pulled away. Andrew, without insisting, entered the thirsting for love, the vagina of Svetlana bursting with heat.

- Alya is still virgin, moving in a love rhythm, Svetlana whispered.

Andrew, frozen for a moment, slapped his hips on the round buttocks.

- Tomorrow we will go to the clinic. I want to change your bodies.

Andrew, leaning back on the pillows, sweetly puffed.

Svetlana and Albin, stretching out their hands to each other, plaintively squeezed their hands.

A little twisting, almost falling asleep, Albina out of the corner of her eye suddenly saw a pale, almost transparent leg appearing from a foggy mirror opposite, touching the cold floor. With a cry, she pitifully pounded on Andrei's chest.

- What? What happened? He shook off the remnants of sleep.

- There, there ... She pointed to the mirror, hiding under Andrei.

- What is there? He jumped up, flicked a switch and the hall plunged into a yellow dim light.

- It seemed to her. True, you thought? Come to my daughter. Svetlana, embracing a trembling Albina, trying to warm her.

In the morning, having talked with someone on the phone, Andrei drove them around the noisy center, stopping at a non-noticeable building with an old sign.

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