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Opening my eyes, I saw Irina, who was sitting in my arms in a straightened robe thrown over her naked body – well, will you sleep for a long time when there are two such beautiful girls in the house? -.
I tried to ward off the drowsiness, looked at my wife, then at the other chair where Igor was still dozing and not seeing Vika asked: – where is the girl? I see only one thing! Irina cheerfully jumped off my knees, patted Igor by the hair and made sure that he opened his eyes and said: “One girl wakes up men who slept most shamelessly for almost three hours, and the second was cleaning her feathers in the bathroom! having made sure that we woke up, she slipped into the kitchen and literally a minute later appeared with two steaming cups of coffee.
She handed one to me, and from the second she approached Igor, and leaned toward him so that the dressing gown floors parted and her breasts swayed before his eyes, stretched out to him when Igor took the cup into his hands, her hand touched his chest, slipped down the belly, fingers found his cock, gently squeezed.
Igor’s reaction was not long in coming, he tried to hug Irina and put him on her knees, but she dodged him and gently shook her finger, said: – uh.
will not work.
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And do not say that I did not like it, but I see.
So you and I are still ahead.
By the way, yes – I almost forgot.
Christine felt a woman pulling a plug out of her priests, and readily relaxed her muscles.
If it were not for the gag, she would even say thanks to Irina Alexandrovna – during this time the cork had time to bore her much.
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After a night of deliberation, I came to a risky decision.
Try to arrange a meeting nevertheless by inviting them both, and even to “acquaint” sluts before meeting my friends.
Condemn? Judge for yourself, I have been looking for such women for a very long time, I found, they want the same thing, not for the money as prostitutes, not for the sake of me to be good, like many wives going on a swing about their husbands, they want it themselves.
Wanting it with every bit of your body.
If I go away without “introducing” them, they can continue the search themselves.
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Staggering, Christina rose to her feet, and Irina Alexandrovna took her to the middle of the room.
Then she began to slowly walk around Christina, looking appreciatively, as if the goods at the exhibition.
Now and then a woman, stretching out her hand, felt Christina for different parts of her body, as if checking for hidden defects.
Straightening before her with constrained hands, Christine looked straight ahead, burning with humiliation and excitement at the same time, feeling like a slave in a slave market.
Finally, Irina Alexandrovna stopped right in front of the girl and nodded approvingly.
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Ivan brought us only on the last day.
She was twice as old as me, but we turned out to be such kindred souls that we did not notice this.
Both of us were attracted by the thought of having sex with several men.
But until today, and her desire to embody her imagination could not overpower the fear, internal morality has long agreed with this as what happened, but now fear.
And we both could not understand what scares us more? Long, long sex sex? Yes, we wanted it the other way around! The number of men? This is also our desire.
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To be continued.
Irina sighed briefly, her consciousness gradually returned to her, and she noted with some surprise that, in addition to the stone member who filled her ass utterly, something else, not so big, but gentle and skillful, continues to torment her defenseless groin.
“Yes, I haven’t finished like this for a hundred years,” she said timidly, without raising her eyes to her sister.
– Well, here is the clever girl: – she gently said in response, making a sign to their common partner that it was worthwhile to continue.
He nodded knowingly, gently removed the petrified penis from Irina’s rastroking ass and carefully brought the head of his unit closer to the woman’s large, disgusting lips, running out of juices.
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“I don’t know,” Boris Ignatievich hesitated, “maybe somehow later.”
“Get on too, modest one,” Oleg sighed, threw Boris at the backs and dragged him to the nearest bushes.
– Why are you? – asked Boris, watering a bush of laurel-cherry.
– What is what”? – Oleg threw aside the bull and inquiringly looked at his friend.
– Why did you get this record? About golden rain.
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Gently parted her hips, and in front of me opened a wonderful picture of girlish charms.
The lips of her vagina glistened with the excreted moisture, and above them was an excited pea of ??the clitoris.
It was I who started kissing him.
What caused Irina violent reaction.
As soon as I touched the clitoris, she screamed, and twitched in her orgasm.
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On the envelope phone, call and hand over the envelope.
Irina, turning, hurried to the exit, and Yuri, looking at the track on a round ass covered with a thin dress, thought that, probably, this damn thing is not wearing panties.
When she returned home, Irina took out the coveted envelope from her purse and, worrying, dialed the number written on it in large digits.
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She was too excited by me to just give up this excitement.
Besides, she didn’t have to do anything.
For several minutes everything was the same: the mouths of the women were tightly closed, both of them were breathing noisily, and Irina Sergeyevna’s hand was playing in the girl’s crotch.
Finally, Irina pulled away from her lips and knelt in front of her.