It was in the first year. We gathered at Bratan in the hostel to drink vodka. I have not yet been with him, so I got lost, having confused the floors.
Having pushed the door, I found myself in a small hallway fenced off from the entrance with a large closet. I did not pay attention to my clothes and stepped inside. In the center of the room on a stool, a girl was sitting with my back to me. Her girlfriend is a blonde, apparently she did her hairstyle: on one of the beds, lipstick, combed, etc. were scattered.P., and her dark hair was disheveled in different directions.
On the occasion of hot weather, they were more than easy: only thin strips of panties covered their hips.
A friend looked at me with a dumb question: "What do you want?" But she did not bite, did not rush to look for what to cover herself.
– Sorry, – I said. – I was looking for a friend and got lost.
She nodded. Hearing the sound of my voice, the black did not turn, but said:
– The guys live on the third and fifth, and the girls are on the second and fourth. – And she added, apparently completely doubting my mental abilities: this is the second.
The blonde smiled, confirming what was said, at the same time easily pushed her friend in her shoulder.
– Excuse me if I won, ”I said. – I just first found myself in such a maze.
– It’s no wonder to get lost here, ”she confirmed, stepping from foot to foot.
The brunette got up and came close to me. My cock let me know that he really liked her. The second time in my life my ears turned red. I was embarrassed by the thought that I am imposing. But she reassured me, touching my palm to my width and carefully looking into my eyes. My gaze at that moment was clean, innocent and full of repentance in a perfect mistake.
– You are in a hurry to your friend? – She asked so that I understood: "I think no". – My friend liked you. Let’s see if you can like it.
Her hand slid to my belt. For him, she pulled me further into the room. Literally immediately stumbled on the low back of the bed and plopped down on the mattress. Now her face was in the smoothness of my trousers. The blonde removed the stool aside and, taking me by the shoulders, kissed me on the lips. Now I knew where to put my hands and the first fuss from such an active attack passed. Her breasts were small and elastic, each easily fit in my palm. The kiss was soft and long. While it lasted, the brunette managed to pull down everything that covered my nature, while she burst out a sweet sigh.
– And why did you hide such wealth? – She said, weighing a member in her hand.
The blonde broke off my lips and looked down down. 17 cm of excited flesh I would not call a giant size. Apparently the matter was not in the dimensions, but in something else, for me not understandable. Now she took him in the hand, I began to sort out the testicles.
– We want you to do one thing, ”said the blonde,“ even if she seems strange to you.
– I have already forgotten how to be surprised – my words were true.
– We want you to finish.
– I don’t mind.
– No. – The brunette interrupted me. – We want you to do it yourself. Without our help. And as spectacular as possible.
– Are you seriously?
The bezel showed that she is not joking.
– Want striptease?
– Please, – the blonde asked. – I have never seen it.
Her hand was already on her pubis, and the middle finger clearly moved along the slit covered with thin matter. It was necessary to make a decision.
– Sit down, ”he pointed his hands on the bed and pulled his pants.
They got rid of the remains of clothes with instant speed and prepared for my performance.
I turned to the closet. "Damn me, I thought. – I always get into the story from which I don’t know how to get out." It would be the most reasonable to leave, but I have never retreated. If you retreat once, you will save in another. "If only what music…" Slap on the key tape. "Army of Lovers", – I recognized the familiar melody and turned to the audience.
Talking about the dance is the most ungrateful business. And about the dance in which you get rid of clothes – all the more. When there was nothing left on me, I took the member in my right hand and began to fight. Then he turned sideways and began to move back and forth at the pelvis so that they could see how the red head of a member, the concluded in my ring, disappears and reappears from under the thick skin. Sowing on them, I saw that the girls are looking into all eyes and masturbate with enthusiasm. At the same time, one or the other rolls the eyes of not Visila to cope with them. And the dance continued…
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