Yes, yes, okay, I'll do everything, just please, not here.
The people were already drunk, the music played loudly, so the ugly scene did not work out. Lesha pulled Igor away from me, but they did not have time to find out the relationship. I hurried to hug them and coo with an innocent look: "Boys, I'm a whore, so let's get out of here and you will fuck both of me." There were no objections, and we followed the familiar path to Leshka's room.
Without getting up and without raising her eyes, she hugged my waist and pressed her right cheek to her stomach.
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“I need to see her cock. And the sooner the better! I can’t live with fantasy anymore, I want to see it!!”
Natasha moved closer to her lover, and they began to kiss. At first gently and innocently, then with increasing passion. His hand greedily crumpled the girl's chest. Natasha pulled up her shirt, exposing protruding nipples. Artyom continued to play with his breasts, pinching his nipple between his fingers. He knew that Natasha liked it. Soon the boy's hand fell on the girl's crotch covered with panties. Artyom intensively massaged, feeling the heat of her genitals. Natasha, continuing to suckle with her boyfriend, sideways slyly looking at her friend.
You won't die, she laughed as she squatted down with her legs wide apart and started kissing my cock.
I don't like to open my soul. But it was a long time ago, and besides, Anyutka clearly wanted to talk. So why not.
After that, we lay next to each other, and I did not stop my caresses. She smiled and ran to the toilet and immediately brought a towel and began to wipe her crotch standing in front of me.
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