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Ебань<br>На совещании руководство поставило рачком весь наш рекламный отдел и, с небольшого разбегу, звучными поджопниками выпинало всех в двухнедельный отпуск — лето, жарища, вентиляция не справляется... Отпускных не дали, так что ничего пятизвездочного мне не светило, единственная надежда — Крым, и то если Тимур готов будет в меня вложиться. Когда я спросил, готов ли он, — он, недобро улыбнувшись, ответил, что и так вкладывает себя между моих булканов каждый вечер, и мокрая простыня подо мной — свидетельство эффективности вложения. — Ага, я должен тебя проспонсировать чтоб ты в Симеизе жопой своей блядской перед мужиками на пляже крутил; а не пошел бы ты в баню, дружок. Чертов ревнивец! А ведь я почти не давал ему повода, ну разве что с Пашкой, но у Пашки такой агрегат, что не соблазнить его было бы просто непростительно — о, задница еще несколько дней сладко ныла, даже на работе пару раз, поддавшись нахлынувшим воспоминаниям, убегал дрочить в туалет, включая на мобилке втихаря заснятое видео — моя идеальная жопа принимает его идеальный хуй... Когда он собрался кончать, я думал, взорвет меня изнутри своим белым фонтаном — надует своей спермой, как лягушку надувают через соломинку... Так значит, в баню... ну что ж, почему бы и нет? Бабушка не видела меня уже лет шесть — Москва умеет закрутить так, что какая уж тут деревенская родня, с родителями бы хоть повидаться... А в деревне — баня эта самая, молочко парное, яички, ху... впрочем, это я уже о другом. — Поеду, значит, в Большие Кóкушки, чо. Бабанька обрадуется!.. — Вот и езжай. Там жопой особо не покрутишь — разве что перед местным алкашьем или когда медведь тебя в лесу заломит! Тимур вообще-то клевый, но, как и все смуглые мужики, ревнив, как павиан. Однако, когда каждый вечер ты имеешь гарантированный анальный оргазм, можно ведь и потерпеть, верно? Пусть деревня и глушь — а модный причесон с выбритыми на висках зигзагами я сделал всё равно — нужно держать марку стильного столичного оболтуса, и пусть все кругом обдрочатся, пока я буду в узких джинсиках, слегка (не вызывающе, но кто способен оценить — поймет) повиливая гладким мои жопцом маршировать от железнодорожной станции к бабушкиному дому, мимо клуба, мимо сельпо, мимо пацанчиков в китайских спортивных штанах... А поменялось мало что, да. Разве что иномарки кое-где появились (как они ездят по этим ухабам, понтовщики?), да у бабушки изрядно прибавилось седых волос. «Андрюша, ну возмужал, надо тебе уже невесту хорошую искать!» Эх, знала бы она, что у меня сзади под джинсиками — невеста на выданьи, а уж сколько свадебных фоток у нее в специальном альбомчике «Только для избранных».. — Там у вас в Москве-то и бани толковой, небось, не найти! А под душем — разве ж мытье, Андрюш? Так только — грязь смыть, ни здоровья тебе, ни радости! Я давеча Сашку нарочно для тебя растопить пожарче попросила; ну и что, говорю, что понедельник, внук мой приезжает, затопишь, как миленький, и веничком его, веничком, чтоб дурь-то городскую всю выбить, а то забыл бабку рóдную! Сашку-то помнишь? Сашка — это мой троюродный,  [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Vollbusig] что ли, брат, белобрысый, жилистый сын местного тракториста, дяди Лёвы. Помню, лет в четырнадцать так напоил меня украденной у отца бражкой, что весь следующий день было не проблеваться... Узнать бы его теперь, засранца! Узнал... Хотя, встреть я его в городе, в другой обстановке — не признал бы; может, задержал бы взгляд на несколько секунд: статный такой стал мужичок, морда бессовестная, как мне нравится; не так, чтобы красавчик, но «что-то есть» — губы в вечной ухмылочке, выжженные солнцем кудри на загарелом лбу, не качок, но такой... всё при нем, «из породы гончих», как говорил про таких один мой бывший ебарёк. — Ну здарова чтоли, Дрончик! — Саня приобнял меня, хлопая по спине так, чтобы я, видимо, почувствовал, какой он мужик, — Давно не виделись, братуха, совсем стал городским, как это у вас говорят, хипстар, что ль? — Саня засмеялся, зубы у него белые, клыки кривые, один на треть отбит — бык колхозный рогом долбанул, — ого, какие подробности вдруг вспомнились, вот уж не подумал бы... Пахнет куревом, перегаром и на удивление приличным парфюмом. — Привет, Санек. Ты теперь в Кокушках первый парень чтоль? Надушился как кавалер! — в тон ему говорю я, ощущая, что вместо приятеля из детства начинаю воспринимать его как интересного, пусть и простецкого мужика. — Ну первый не первый, а девки в гости,  [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Анал] бывает, зазывают, — хохотнул Саня, шлепая меня зачем-то уже пониже спины, — да у нас, Дрончик, кавалером-то быть не трудно, если сильно не бухаешь и руки не из жопы растут. Костет вон паленым бухлом отравился, Серого за драку на два года уконтропупили, так что все бабы по-любому мои, хоть бы у меня и хуй был с желудь... Ты-то как? Жениться не надумал? А то Сергевна тебе тут невесту надыбала, ничо так девка, буфера будь здоров, мял ей как-то после клуба... — замечтался Саня, — Короче, надумаешь, помогу к ней подъехать. Там ведь в Москве все бляди небось, сами не знают, чего хотят, а Лерка гулять не будет, ну разве что я по-братски иногда зайду... — подмигнул Саня, будучи явно в хорошем расположении духа. — Любишь ты о бабах,  [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Злоупотребление] — заглянул я в его бесстыжие глаза, похлопывая-ощупывая в ответ. — А чем тут по вечерам заниматься, лунапарка у нас нету, Дрончик! Ладно, чем пиздеть попусту, пойдем в баньку, там у меня уже всё на мази, заодно креатив мой заценишь! Баня стояла чуть наособицу, за домом бабушки, за домом Санькиной семьи; строили ее когда-то все вместе, чтобы по субботам париться всей большой родней. А родни у меня в Кокушках — треть деревни; я с легким ужасом подумал о том, что всех придется обойти, везде в меня будут вливать свой, уникальный (картофельный, свекольный, яблочный) самогон и спрашивать, что там у Путина с Кабаевой. Саня шагал, довольно глядя на меня, и, кажется, что-то предвкушая. Подойдя поближе к бане, я понял причину его самодовольной таинственности. У бани было надстроено крылечко, перед крыльцом посажены нарядные клумбы с георгинами, пять метров дорожки перед входом были выложены гладкими белыми камушками, и — самый атас — над дверью была приколочена доска с кривоватыми, с безуспешной претензией на красоту буквами. «Е-Баня». Я слегка охуел. Саня сиял, видимо приняв мое удивление за немой восторг. — Давай, просачивайся, там внутри самое прикольное, — подтолкнул меня под попу брательник. В расширенном предбаннике, кроме двух аккуратно убранных коек, стоял столик, на котором — едрит мадрид! — красовались два пошарпанных ноута. Между ними стоял граненый стакан с пластиковыми маргаритками. С кладбища цветочки подрезал что ли? — подумал я. — Долго думал, как назвать, Дрончик. «Виртуальная баня» — получается, что она вроде как не настоящая, да? А какая она ненастоящая, если я так топлю, что девки больше трех минут без перерыва не усидят? «Интернет-салон с парилкой» — длинно... А «Е-баня» — коротко и по делу, вроде е-мейла. Не, ну а чо, вайфай вон, работает бесперебойно, — Саня кивнул на угол под потолком, где между букетами зверобоя и вениками помаргивал красный огонек, — А ты, небось, думал, что мы тут лошки косопузые? Не, брат, прогресс — его, кагрица, хуй остановишь! — Санек, — спросил я, чувствуя, что мои брови как подскочили к верху лба, так и прилипли там, — а кто сюда... чатиться-то пойдет? Матвеич или тетя Зина? — Всё-таки думаешь, что лошки! — Санька присел на лавку, стягивая свои потасканные кроссы. — У нас же тут охота, ты не в курсе? Каждую неделю охотнички наезжают... стреляют-то они так, что кабанов только прибавляется, а вот отдохнуть культурно, под водочку, — любители. Да и вообще, движуха нужна, а то тут же, бля, мхом покроешься... Давай-ка бахнем за встречу! Водка была, конечно, не просто водка, а настоенная — рябина, облепиха и какие-то неузнанные мной травки. ...
Fucking a wife in the presence of her husband<br>On Saturday we were returning with my husband from the beach. Near our house someone called out to him. It turned out to be his army friend Oleg and his mate, whose name is Vadim. It started as usual - how many years, how many winters. Andrei wanted to chat with Oleg, and he offered to come round to our house. Oleg and Vadim were in favour. I agreed too, though I was a bit tired and wanted to rest. Well, where could I go? They went to the shop, and home. I quickly took a shower, changed my clothes - I put on a top and shorts. After the shower I felt good. I cooked something. Almost everything was ready when they arrived. We sat down at the table, drank to the meeting, to army friends, etc. I soon got bored of it all, and I suggested dancing to Vadim. My husband and Oleg chatted and chatted, occasionally going out on the balcony to smoke. And we danced slow dances in spite of the music. The alcohol was over, the men wanted to continue. We had drunk a lot, but... Vadim ran to the shop. The evening continued. Andrei and Oleg all disappeared on the balcony, and we all danced. The alcohol was working on everyone and Vadim started to get a little loose - he started to put his hands on my bottom during the dance. I first asked him not to do that. He pretended not to understand. And then I started to raise his hand on my waist. This game went on and on and eventually I got bored. I left his hand on my arse. Seeing that I gave in, he started stroking it and kneading it a little. When the dance was over, I went to the kitchen. Putting salad on my plate, I heard through the open window a conversation between my husband and Oleg. The conversation was about me. I was interested in the conversation, I moved closer to the window to hear better. But then Vadim came into the kitchen and offered to help. I had to go into the room with him, and I never learnt how the conversation ended. We started dancing again. There was pleasant slow music, I put my arms around Vadim's neck, closed my eyes and put my head on his shoulder. He was telling me some stories in my ear, his hands were hooliganising at full speed - one of them was lying on my bottom and lightly crumpling it. With the other he got under my top and tried to lift it slightly. I got tired of his actions, so I stopped dancing and sat down at the table. A couple of minutes later Andrei and Oleg appeared. We started drinking again. Toasts followed one after another. Andrei brought a camera for some reason. Oleg went to smoke on the balcony, followed by Vadim, though he didn't seem to smoke. Then we drank again. Oleg asked me to dance. During the dance he told me jokes, and I laughed. For some reason they seemed very funny to me at the time. Andrei started filming us. Then Oleg was replaced by Vadim. Then we drank again, danced again. During the dancing both Oleg and Vadim were cheekily squeezing my buttocks. I looked obliquely at Andrei, he was filming it all. Strange, I thought, not like him. He'd never taken such liberties before. I wrapped my arms around Oleg's neck and put my head on his shoulder. I was getting a little turned on by this situation - I was already being groped in my husband's presence! And he was silent! And what's more, he was filming it all! And suddenly I felt someone pressed against me from behind. I found myself squeezed between two men, as if in a vise. I opened my eyes and turned my head slightly,  [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Girl] it was Vadim. I looked at Andrei again, he was silently filming the whole thing. I closed my eyes again and wanted to rest my head on Oleg's shoulder. But then our lips met. And he started kissing me, I strangely did not pull away, but even on the contrary - I answered his kiss. Vadim's hands were on my chest, I could not do anything in this situation. Then they penetrated under my top, I got goosebumps! Then the top began to rise up, and now it is somewhere in the armpit area. His hands are on my breasts again and I'm... it feels really good. Oleg stops kissing me, takes hold of my top and starts pulling it over my head. I let go of his neck and let him pull it off me. Here I am with bare breasts. I glance at Andrei, he's silent, he's filming everything. And his hands are shaking a little! Oleg's hands crawled down, he unzips and starts to remove my shorts and panties. They go lower and lower. And then they fall down to my feet. I take one leg out of them and with the other I toss them aside. Oleg starts kissing me again. And here I am standing,  [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Lesbian] perfectly naked, between two men and kissing one of them! Vadim squeezes my breasts with one hand, and with the other hand he slides down my stomach. His hand is already in my crotch. And my husband is silent!!! I spread my legs a little wider. His fingers are already there. I throw my head back and it's on Vadim's shoulder. Oleg puts a little pressure on my shoulders, forcing me to squat down.<br>And then I see his cock standing in front of my face! When did he get it out? I glance at my husband and he's staring at us with his eyes wide open. And then I notice a huge lump where his groin is. He's hard! I take Oleg's cock with my hand, open my mouth and start sucking. Vadim rubs my breasts, then takes my other hand and puts it on his cock. I release Oleg's cock, turn first toward my husband, look him in the eye, and then turn to Vadim. He has a bigger cock. I open my mouth and start sucking his cock already. Oleg lifts me up, I have to let Vadim's cock out of my mouth. He takes me in his arms and carries me into the bedroom. He puts me on the bed, spreads my legs and enters me. The bedroom light comes on and I see Vadim and Andrei coming in. Andrei is still filming what is happening. The fact that Oleg is having me and the two are watching, one of them being my husband makes me cum. Soon Oleg started cumming inside me. Having discharged, he gave way to Vadim. While Vadim fucked me. I came several times. It had never happened to me before. He came inside me too. And went into the other room. I lay on the bed exhausted and couldn't believe what had happened. I'd been fucked by two men I hardly knew in front of my husband! And he didn't even say a word! And I was-- I went to the bathroom trying to put it on. Oleg didn't let me put it on, took it away and said something. I took a shower, washed up. Wrapped myself in a towel and went back to the room. I sat down at the table, Oleg pulled me to him by the hand. I obediently sat on his lap, he pulled off my towel. - I'm cold. - I'll warm you up. He started kissing my breasts, and after a moment his right hand was in my crotch. I want it again. - Oh! She wants it again! Come on, baby! And he took me into the bedroom. I sat on the bed, he pulled down his pants. His cock came out and he put it to my lips. - Work it, baby, with your mouth! I grasped his cock with my hand, opened my mouth slightly, let part of the head in and started sucking. My mind was jumbled with all sorts of thoughts. During the time I've been married, I've given a blowjob to my husband only a handful of times. And now I was sucking for the second time the cock of a man I'd met a couple hours ago. And I loved it! I was swallowing deeper and deeper, but Oleg stopped me: - Enough. Or you'll overdo it. He put me on the bed, and I spread my legs. Vadim appeared in the doorway and watched us. From being watched, I got terribly aroused. When Oleg came, Vadim took his place. Oleg stood for a while and left the room. Vadim fucked me at a fairly fast pace, I was already on the verge. And then Andrei appeared in the room, came close to the bed and stared at me. Under his gaze I cum. Soon Vadim cummed, got up and left the room. Andrei stood and looked at me, I was lying in front of him with my legs spread. And suddenly, unexpectedly, for me, he took out his cock and inserted it into me. After Vadim, I didn't even feel it. My husband did not need much time, almost immediately he began to cum in me. He left the room, I didn't have the strength to get up. I put my hand between my legs - cum was flowing out of me, but I didn't have the strength to go to the bathroom. There were voices and laughter coming from the room. I heard them as if in a fog. Soon Oleg came into the room, came up to me. - Are you okay? - ... - I'll be right back. Soon he reappeared with a glass in his hand, followed by my husband. - Drink. I got up and drank the glass in one gulp. He said something to my husband, who left. When he came back, he gave something to Oleg. Oleg came to me, turned me on my stomach. He lifted my ass, spread my legs. Something cold pressed into my ass, and the next moment a wild pain pierced me. I cried out and tried to lie on my stomach. But I couldn't. - Put a pillow under her belly. My husband instantly complied with his request. Now I was lying on my stomach on the pillow, my ass was exposed to meet his cock. Tears were flowing from my eyes. Oleg pulled his cock out, and immediately with a sharp movement drove it in again. I couldn't get off him, the pillow was in the way. He pushed it further and further into me, then stopped. After a while he began to make back and forth movements. Then Vadim appeared and sank down on the bed next to me. Oleg took his cock out of me, removed the pillow. Vadim lay on his back, I was placed on his cock. Oleg positioned himself on top and behind me, and put his cock in my ass again. Two dicks were moving inside me at the same time, it was such a sensation..... I've never felt like this before... And then I felt a cock that penetrated my open mouth. The first to cum was Oleg, then my husband. They went to another room. Vadim took me off his cock and put me on my back.<br>He put his dick to my anus and pressed down. It hurt again, and I even screamed. But that didn't stop him. He kept going deeper and deeper. Then he started to make progressive movements. I howled in pain, then bit my hand. When he was done and out of me, I just collapsed on the bed. Someone came into the room, stood by the bed and came out. I lay there thinking about what had happened to me today. I had so many discoveries today! I had given a blowjob and  [https://transporter-hungary.hu/the-characteristics-of-a-effective-marriage/ Stor] I liked it, I had been fucked in the ass, I had been fucked by two men at once and I liked that too. Oleg and Vadim came back. Vadim lifted my ass and started fucking me again. Oleg stood and watched. Then Andrei appeared. It hurt and... pleasurable. He cummed, Oleg took his place. But after Vadim... Then he turned me to face him and put his cock in my mouth. Took me by my hair and started fucking me in my mouth.... I woke up late. Everything hurt. Andrei was sitting at his laptop watching something. When he saw me he asked me:  [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Stor] - "Do you remember what happened yesterday? - Not everything. - Come and see. He turned on the tape. I watched it and couldn't believe my eyes. Was it really all happening to me? We were both silent for a long time. There was nothing to say. Suddenly he suddenly asked: - Did you like it? - I asked her. I was quiet for a while and said: - Yes! - Do you want to do it again? - Yes. If, uh. you don't mind.

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Fucking a wife in the presence of her husband
On Saturday we were returning with my husband from the beach. Near our house someone called out to him. It turned out to be his army friend Oleg and his mate, whose name is Vadim. It started as usual - how many years, how many winters. Andrei wanted to chat with Oleg, and he offered to come round to our house. Oleg and Vadim were in favour. I agreed too, though I was a bit tired and wanted to rest. Well, where could I go? They went to the shop, and home. I quickly took a shower, changed my clothes - I put on a top and shorts. After the shower I felt good. I cooked something. Almost everything was ready when they arrived. We sat down at the table, drank to the meeting, to army friends, etc. I soon got bored of it all, and I suggested dancing to Vadim. My husband and Oleg chatted and chatted, occasionally going out on the balcony to smoke. And we danced slow dances in spite of the music. The alcohol was over, the men wanted to continue. We had drunk a lot, but... Vadim ran to the shop. The evening continued. Andrei and Oleg all disappeared on the balcony, and we all danced. The alcohol was working on everyone and Vadim started to get a little loose - he started to put his hands on my bottom during the dance. I first asked him not to do that. He pretended not to understand. And then I started to raise his hand on my waist. This game went on and on and eventually I got bored. I left his hand on my arse. Seeing that I gave in, he started stroking it and kneading it a little. When the dance was over, I went to the kitchen. Putting salad on my plate, I heard through the open window a conversation between my husband and Oleg. The conversation was about me. I was interested in the conversation, I moved closer to the window to hear better. But then Vadim came into the kitchen and offered to help. I had to go into the room with him, and I never learnt how the conversation ended. We started dancing again. There was pleasant slow music, I put my arms around Vadim's neck, closed my eyes and put my head on his shoulder. He was telling me some stories in my ear, his hands were hooliganising at full speed - one of them was lying on my bottom and lightly crumpling it. With the other he got under my top and tried to lift it slightly. I got tired of his actions, so I stopped dancing and sat down at the table. A couple of minutes later Andrei and Oleg appeared. We started drinking again. Toasts followed one after another. Andrei brought a camera for some reason. Oleg went to smoke on the balcony, followed by Vadim, though he didn't seem to smoke. Then we drank again. Oleg asked me to dance. During the dance he told me jokes, and I laughed. For some reason they seemed very funny to me at the time. Andrei started filming us. Then Oleg was replaced by Vadim. Then we drank again, danced again. During the dancing both Oleg and Vadim were cheekily squeezing my buttocks. I looked obliquely at Andrei, he was filming it all. Strange, I thought, not like him. He'd never taken such liberties before. I wrapped my arms around Oleg's neck and put my head on his shoulder. I was getting a little turned on by this situation - I was already being groped in my husband's presence! And he was silent! And what's more, he was filming it all! And suddenly I felt someone pressed against me from behind. I found myself squeezed between two men, as if in a vise. I opened my eyes and turned my head slightly, Girl it was Vadim. I looked at Andrei again, he was silently filming the whole thing. I closed my eyes again and wanted to rest my head on Oleg's shoulder. But then our lips met. And he started kissing me, I strangely did not pull away, but even on the contrary - I answered his kiss. Vadim's hands were on my chest, I could not do anything in this situation. Then they penetrated under my top, I got goosebumps! Then the top began to rise up, and now it is somewhere in the armpit area. His hands are on my breasts again and I'm... it feels really good. Oleg stops kissing me, takes hold of my top and starts pulling it over my head. I let go of his neck and let him pull it off me. Here I am with bare breasts. I glance at Andrei, he's silent, he's filming everything. And his hands are shaking a little! Oleg's hands crawled down, he unzips and starts to remove my shorts and panties. They go lower and lower. And then they fall down to my feet. I take one leg out of them and with the other I toss them aside. Oleg starts kissing me again. And here I am standing, Lesbian perfectly naked, between two men and kissing one of them! Vadim squeezes my breasts with one hand, and with the other hand he slides down my stomach. His hand is already in my crotch. And my husband is silent!!! I spread my legs a little wider. His fingers are already there. I throw my head back and it's on Vadim's shoulder. Oleg puts a little pressure on my shoulders, forcing me to squat down.
And then I see his cock standing in front of my face! When did he get it out? I glance at my husband and he's staring at us with his eyes wide open. And then I notice a huge lump where his groin is. He's hard! I take Oleg's cock with my hand, open my mouth and start sucking. Vadim rubs my breasts, then takes my other hand and puts it on his cock. I release Oleg's cock, turn first toward my husband, look him in the eye, and then turn to Vadim. He has a bigger cock. I open my mouth and start sucking his cock already. Oleg lifts me up, I have to let Vadim's cock out of my mouth. He takes me in his arms and carries me into the bedroom. He puts me on the bed, spreads my legs and enters me. The bedroom light comes on and I see Vadim and Andrei coming in. Andrei is still filming what is happening. The fact that Oleg is having me and the two are watching, one of them being my husband makes me cum. Soon Oleg started cumming inside me. Having discharged, he gave way to Vadim. While Vadim fucked me. I came several times. It had never happened to me before. He came inside me too. And went into the other room. I lay on the bed exhausted and couldn't believe what had happened. I'd been fucked by two men I hardly knew in front of my husband! And he didn't even say a word! And I was-- I went to the bathroom trying to put it on. Oleg didn't let me put it on, took it away and said something. I took a shower, washed up. Wrapped myself in a towel and went back to the room. I sat down at the table, Oleg pulled me to him by the hand. I obediently sat on his lap, he pulled off my towel. - I'm cold. - I'll warm you up. He started kissing my breasts, and after a moment his right hand was in my crotch. I want it again. - Oh! She wants it again! Come on, baby! And he took me into the bedroom. I sat on the bed, he pulled down his pants. His cock came out and he put it to my lips. - Work it, baby, with your mouth! I grasped his cock with my hand, opened my mouth slightly, let part of the head in and started sucking. My mind was jumbled with all sorts of thoughts. During the time I've been married, I've given a blowjob to my husband only a handful of times. And now I was sucking for the second time the cock of a man I'd met a couple hours ago. And I loved it! I was swallowing deeper and deeper, but Oleg stopped me: - Enough. Or you'll overdo it. He put me on the bed, and I spread my legs. Vadim appeared in the doorway and watched us. From being watched, I got terribly aroused. When Oleg came, Vadim took his place. Oleg stood for a while and left the room. Vadim fucked me at a fairly fast pace, I was already on the verge. And then Andrei appeared in the room, came close to the bed and stared at me. Under his gaze I cum. Soon Vadim cummed, got up and left the room. Andrei stood and looked at me, I was lying in front of him with my legs spread. And suddenly, unexpectedly, for me, he took out his cock and inserted it into me. After Vadim, I didn't even feel it. My husband did not need much time, almost immediately he began to cum in me. He left the room, I didn't have the strength to get up. I put my hand between my legs - cum was flowing out of me, but I didn't have the strength to go to the bathroom. There were voices and laughter coming from the room. I heard them as if in a fog. Soon Oleg came into the room, came up to me. - Are you okay? - ... - I'll be right back. Soon he reappeared with a glass in his hand, followed by my husband. - Drink. I got up and drank the glass in one gulp. He said something to my husband, who left. When he came back, he gave something to Oleg. Oleg came to me, turned me on my stomach. He lifted my ass, spread my legs. Something cold pressed into my ass, and the next moment a wild pain pierced me. I cried out and tried to lie on my stomach. But I couldn't. - Put a pillow under her belly. My husband instantly complied with his request. Now I was lying on my stomach on the pillow, my ass was exposed to meet his cock. Tears were flowing from my eyes. Oleg pulled his cock out, and immediately with a sharp movement drove it in again. I couldn't get off him, the pillow was in the way. He pushed it further and further into me, then stopped. After a while he began to make back and forth movements. Then Vadim appeared and sank down on the bed next to me. Oleg took his cock out of me, removed the pillow. Vadim lay on his back, I was placed on his cock. Oleg positioned himself on top and behind me, and put his cock in my ass again. Two dicks were moving inside me at the same time, it was such a sensation..... I've never felt like this before... And then I felt a cock that penetrated my open mouth. The first to cum was Oleg, then my husband. They went to another room. Vadim took me off his cock and put me on my back.
He put his dick to my anus and pressed down. It hurt again, and I even screamed. But that didn't stop him. He kept going deeper and deeper. Then he started to make progressive movements. I howled in pain, then bit my hand. When he was done and out of me, I just collapsed on the bed. Someone came into the room, stood by the bed and came out. I lay there thinking about what had happened to me today. I had so many discoveries today! I had given a blowjob and Stor I liked it, I had been fucked in the ass, I had been fucked by two men at once and I liked that too. Oleg and Vadim came back. Vadim lifted my ass and started fucking me again. Oleg stood and watched. Then Andrei appeared. It hurt and... pleasurable. He cummed, Oleg took his place. But after Vadim... Then he turned me to face him and put his cock in my mouth. Took me by my hair and started fucking me in my mouth.... I woke up late. Everything hurt. Andrei was sitting at his laptop watching something. When he saw me he asked me: Stor - "Do you remember what happened yesterday? - Not everything. - Come and see. He turned on the tape. I watched it and couldn't believe my eyes. Was it really all happening to me? We were both silent for a long time. There was nothing to say. Suddenly he suddenly asked: - Did you like it? - I asked her. I was quiet for a while and said: - Yes! - Do you want to do it again? - Yes. If, uh. you don't mind.