The wife stood bent over with cancer, the panties had long crawled to the floor and boiled under her feet, and then her feet trampled them, then the feet of Andrei, our friend. And the dick of Andrei, then dived into his pussy, then again popped up wet and brilliant, and again disappeared into its pink bowels, covered with black hair on top.
Who have already lost, stuck together and also shone with foamed discharge from their pussy and a dick left on them. Her breasts, large and heavy, swayed to the beat of Andrei’s movements, and sometimes strayed from the general rhythm and began to swing in different directions and then the wife took them with her hand and held them, clinging to her. Waves from the rhythmic and sharp blows of our friend rolled along the thick priest and thighs. His dick worked like a piston, without stopping and a ram from behind his wife’s pussy.
Plugs of the body on the body and champing sounds were heard when the member came in and left the bosom of his wife. I looked at them sitting on the couch . For today Andrei fucked her for a second time.
This time we gathered four of me, my wife and two of our friends or “dairy husbands” Andrey and Igor. Igor and I have not tried my wife today, only helped at the very beginning to undress her, and feel all the places. It was interesting – only Andrei fucked her, and we observed. My wife has never finished today, but the second time was already on the verge, and Andrei was already finishing and this time his pleasure was drawn .
Igor went to his wife raised her head and eagerly dug her lips on her lips.They merged in a kiss and the wife groaned muffledly, and then sharply immediately shook in an orgasm, Andrei continued to hammer her, accelerating at a pace and, feeling her orgasm, also began to finish, merging everything right into his wife’s uterus. He finished for a long time, clutching his wife’s full hips pressed with his whole body to her pope. Igor released his wife’s lips and walked away, and he and Andrei stood for some time merging his bodies and trembled slightly, Andrei releasing the remnants of sperm, and his wife in the convulsism of orgasm. Then the wife let out the wet member of Andrei sank onto the bed, on which she relied during his intercourse, exhaled deeply and lay on her back a little bent and widely spread her legs to the sides.
The boobs fell in different directions, the stomach merged with the body, the priest under its weight became even wider, and between its legs attractively gaping, the puzzle pussy that had not yet begun and slightly stretched, which had already begun to release a few Andrei’s sperm, which finally soaked the hair on the pussyfrom which our excitement with Igor reached the limit. I could not resist and fell to her breathing heat and smelling sperm pussy, eagerly driving his tongue as deep as possible.
But my wife involuntarily shifted her legs, and I had to break away from her flower. She asked: “Wait a little, now it will calm down inside.”And again spread her legs to the sides, opening her wet pussy, under which a small dark spot appeared on the sheet from her discharge. With a taste of sperm on my lips, I walked away and again sat in a chair with a member. Igor brought everyone coffee and we were not yet tired and only excitedly waiting for his turn and Andrei and his wife were already a little tired, we began to slowly drink coffee .
Andrei hung with Andrei, I had Igor opposite, and my wife was probably ready for a pussy, so we probably were ten minutes, sitting sipping coffee. And then we fucked our wife for a long time in various versions and combinations.
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