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Then I appeared.
There was silence in the room, only on the screen of the plasma that hung on the wall, with all someone engaged in group sex, and sensual sighs and moans were heard from the speakers.
And Shamil, Aslan and Hamid stood silently with their mouths open.
At Hamid, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, at Shamil a freshly smoked cigarette stuck to his lower lip and dangerously sloped to his chin.
“Bl-I-I, I’m not fucking myself,” Aslan said thoughtfully.
The rest came to their senses.
– Vera, is it VI? – Shamil asked already with an imperceptible accent and dropped a cigarette.
With an inborn intellectual habit, I rushed to lift it, for the fall threatened with fire.
There was a furry carpet underfoot.
I knelt down, picked up a cigarette, then looked up.
(Our boys give their asses to the mercy of the Georgians! – approx.
ed.
) In front of me stood Shamil, who had already unbuttoned his fly (how you can unbutton a belt and five buttons with such speed, if you don’t die of wanting to piss, I’m still interested).
He slowly lowered his right hand to my head, stroked it, then took my neck and brought my lips closer to a pinkish-brown, smelling sweat, urine and something else circumcised by a member sticking out of curly black thickets.
“Well, meet a friend,” he said dully, “Try, just don’t grab your teeth.”
I gently wrapped my lips around him and walked back and forth, then continued it, while simultaneously finely licking the tongue of the area in which non-Muslims have a bridle.
At the same time, I was looking only at this sweaty groin, which was overgrown with black hair.

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Here, now I’m a whore, a prostitute, fuck, nipple.
And then I will also have a point.
Very good.
Dreamed all my life.
Damn, again about yourself, how about a woman.
Upstairs there was a satisfied moo, and Shamil tried to plant his fighting friend in the area of ??my lungs.
I had to grab his dick with my hand (Galkhik stuck my false nails with foolish doves against the blue background on it) and slowly teasing to remove most of this mining machine from their depths.
Now I was sucking it, sitting on the side.
A taste of sweat and urine, so salty, was replaced by another, rather sweet (Christmas tree, it’s my lipstick!).
Now I saw that Aslan is sitting on the sofa, spreading his legs, pulling down his jeans, and Tick rather purposefully kisses his spiky, and then also begins to process

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it, like me.
So that’s all right.
And where is Hamid? Behind the shuffling of flip-flops on the floor.
And someone began to gently stroke through the robe, which I did not have time to take off, my shoulders, stomach, hips, backside.
– Wait, Hamid! Verachka is tselochka, we’ll try too hard, ”said my“ breadwinner ”.
– Vera, girl, more, more, come on, ss! – Grabbing me by the scruff of the neck, he forced his cock into my mouth (while the sponges automatically covered him with a ring, the tongue continued to lick up from the bottom, and the teeth cleared away) and a warm, thick, salty-salted sperm gushed into my mouth and throat.
Shamil convulsively jerked a couple of times, pressing my face to his balls, and I suddenly began to frantically lick and suck his dick, trying not to let a single drop of his discharge disappear.
It was complicated.
Shamil continued to cum in me, happily saying, “Oh, what a girl, what a nipple.
Vera, even if you give the worse in the ass, your mouth will replace the whole harem.
Finally, his orgasm ended, and I found myself very, very excited.
In my panties I was swelling, my chest was itching, the chill was going down my back.
From the first blowjob in my life, I was very steamy and, in spite of the cool stream of air from the air conditioner, dropped the bored robe.
“Well, girl, stand up, let me see you better,” Hamid said.
I got up, leaned on a chair, otklyachit, first, thigh, and then ass. Hidden camera changing room porn.

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