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Lucina Popa was very wet, and our movements were accompanied by an incredible squish.
It just turned me on.
Two minutes later, Lucy said “Oh,” and she started a great extended orgasm.
The vagina has changed, and now I was afraid to finish before Lucy.
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Zhenya had come running into our groans.
With Lucy, we finished at the same time.
She fell on the bed, I remained standing.
While we were moaning, Eugene was naked.
“I thought you were hurting her, but I also want to,” she disappointedly touched my not-so-wet wet cock, slapped me on my bare bottom and sadly stated, “in the end, today is Lyusin’s day.”
I did what I most wanted this evening, kissed Zhenya sticking her nipples.
Immediately a miracle happened, I wanted it terribly.
“If you want, we will do it,” I whispered, “put on your face.”
Eugene quite rudely threw Lyusina legs to the side and framed her ass.
She did not have a bud, she had plump and wet folds between which I easily squeezed through.
Quite a bit, I moved and Eugene started an unusual orgasm.
My tired member Lyusya could not finish, but then it was the second time.
The third time we both had enough.
Exhausted Eugene fell on the bed, I fell right on the soft Lyusiny chest and soft Zhenin ass.
– So you and Lyuskin day! – said disgustingly Lucy, who was nearly crushed, – Wow, friend, I just got a lover, and in a minute you seduced him! “It was your cries that brought me to the fall,” Zhenya answered gently, “but most of all I was aroused by your sniffing.”
Everyone burst out laughing.
This is an extraordinary feeling, to lie on two laughing women at once.
Catching our breath, we

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decided to drink a little.
The girls locked themselves in the bathroom, saying that they would come out in evening dresses.

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They didn’t take me with them.
– What a bug, – Zhenya was indignant, – not only did he fuck two decent women, he also got ready to wash us.
Me besides in an hour after acquaintance.
She clung to me and gently whispered: – I really liked it.
We settled on the couch.
The evening dress of girls consisted of light-colored panties to the middle of the hips in a tight fit.
I was dressed in Lucino kimono.
The idea was indeed quite good, since you can always find a secluded place in the Bitsevsky Forest Park, the benefit of which was the summer and the weather.
We went there on the subway and our company probably looked odd from the side: a slim, blond girl with curly hair, a fat elderly “boar” and a thin youth.
“How can you fuck with such!” – I thought – “even just physically disgusting, not to mention some moral principles,” but my hands were sweating from something when I thought about it.
– What? – Toplyakov asked, when we found a suitable place in the park, – How will we imitate? Trying to look as neutral as possible with respect to the situation, I took out a camera and handed it over to the driver, and myself got up leaning against the birch and lifted my skirt slightly: – It’s very simple, you, Nikolai Ivanovich, come up behind me and.
imitate, and Alexey photographs.
Toplyakov approached me and immediately lifted the skirt a little higher, exposing my tanned hips, then he took them with his rough palms and asked me to spread my legs a little wider and lean more forward.
I obeyed him meekly, realizing that naturalism was needed.
The porter, having slightly wrinkled himself, began to shove me with his pelvis, imitating sexual intercourse, and I was swaying in rhythm in time with his movements.
Alexey began to photograph us behind this foolish occupation.
– Anya, make a face like that.
Well, as if you were kayfovo – asked the “photographer”, – but it is not all the truth.
I began to recall moments of intimacy with my fiance, Yura, and gradually rolled my eyes and slightly opened my mouth.
Toplyakov meanwhile tried his best.
I heard his measured sniff behind my back and suddenly felt his trembling hands spree up and down my hips.
“No, that’s too much!” – I decided and began to fight back.
– Stop! – Alexey gave us a signal, – No, it’s not that.
Some kind of crap comes out.
– Maybe I do it.
get undressed? For naturalness.
– Toplyakov asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
“Okay,” I agreed, and again took an appropriate posture, so as not to see this fat naked. Gay on cam porn.

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