Misha opened the door. From the threshold there was a voice of a wife – you bought something today, no, why should I always remember everything and care about everyone. Irina went out into the corridor, and resting her hands on her sides looked at Misha. Without saying anything, Misha swung and wilted her sonorous slap in the face – shut up the bitch. Ira was taken aback, still not understanding anything, she just stood and watched two more men entered the apartment after her husband entered her husband. And who is this? – after some pause she asked. These are my colleagues, they undertook to help me re -educate you. Yes, we can look at her as our comrade turns into an ordinary henpecked – one of the enters said, and so we decided to help him. I don’t understand anything, Irina said, still standing on the threshold of the corridor. And here there is nothing to understand – the second said – we came to re -educate you and instill respect for your husband.
Entering the corridor, men took off their outer clothing and went into the room. Misha remained to stand, and Sergey and Dima, that was the name of the Mishin colleagues, got into two chairs standing next to the coffee table. Well, Irochka, let’s get acquainted, Mikhail said, taking his girlfriend who was still a stronger wife, and letting them better to men. This is Seryoga, he pointed to the high, and this is Dimon, he showed at the second, lower in growth and with signs of obesity. Irisha – mumbled Ira holding out her hand for a kiss to Sergey. Without getting up from his place, Sergei grabbed her hand and sharply pulled against himself. Ira could not resist and fell to her knees in front of the chair. So – Sergey said – the number one error, greeting us, you must welcome us with your boobs. Clear? – no, – said Irina, trying to get up. Well, what is incomprehensible – said Sergey and divorced the floors of Irin’s robe, exposing her big breasts.
So, you take out boobs and come up for greeting, I understand? Sergey crumpled her breasts, fiddled on the nipples, well, I understood? – he asked once again strongly, to pain, squeezing the nipple. Yes – Ira moaned, frowning with pain. Well, good, but now go say hello to Dimon. Irina got up from her knees and went to the chair of Dmitry. Irisha, she said, looking at the massive carcass of Dmitry with fear. Hi Kitten – said Dima, gently kissing her breast. Come closer, don’t be afraid. Irina approached the step. Do not be afraid, do not be afraid, ”Dima reassured, he took in each hand the boobs and carefully stroked them. Meanwhile, Sergei raised the hem of the Irishin robe from behind from his place and put her hand on her ass. From surprise, Irina straightened up sharply and bounced off the chairs, looking at Misha. Hey bitch – shouted Sergey, grabbing her by the floor of the dressing gown, where are you dumbfounded?
The rule of good tone is number two – if I paw you by the ass – with these words he got up from the chair and came to Ira closely squeezed her a buttock with one hand – so, if I paw your ass, do not moan and do not kick, you can only onlybend down to be more convenient for me to do it. Understood? – With his second hand, he pressed her back, forcing her to bend – like this, he understood the bitch? Ira only sniffed from pain, resentment and humiliation. Why you always need to ask you twice – Sergei slapped her on the buttock. A? – And again a slap. Irina’s ass blushed, tears sprayed from her eyes. So I understood? – And Sergey brought a hand for the next slap. Yes, – Ira squeezed out of herself, swallowing tears. That’s glorious – Sergey stepped away and flopped back into the chair. Well, a kitten, do not cry – Dima said, getting up from a chair and approaching Irina.
Evil Seryozha made a kitten painfully – he gently stroked her buttocks, slowly moving panties to a hollow between the buttocks. Let’s go, do not cry – and he led her to his chair. He sat down himself, put her on his knees. Do not cry – he began to kiss her cheeks, lick the paths made by tears. You just listen and everything will be fine – Dima affectionately exhorted, not to the evil of Seryozha, he is not Misha, he will not stand. Ira stopped sob and wiping the remains of moisture on her face in accordance with her head. That’s good, that’s smart, go to him, let him touch your ass, you have so pretty, – and he pushed her to the chair of Sergei. Irina obediently stood up and went to the chair of Sergey. He was sitting with a calm look. You offer him yourself – advised Dima – he was offended by your ugly behavior.
Irina looked at her husband, he nodded his head encouragingly – yes, offer Irisha herself. Ira pulled her gaze and blushing in a low voice – Sergey, touch my ass. Ira, you understand that you can’t behave like that – Sergey asked, still not moving. Yes, I understand – Ira whispered without looking up. Sergei put her hand on her hip and slowly began to advance her up under the robe. He went up to the priests, led it along it, climbed a little under the panties and let Irina go. You see, if you do not resist, then everything is fine – he said. Well, men, if we met, then it would be nice to have dinner, said Mikhail – otherwise there is a hunt for the devils after work. Yes, it would not interfere – Dima agreed. Let’s go to the kitchen – Ira invited – Fortunately, the case was ready. Aren’t you dressed up for dinner? – asked Misha, approaching Irish, and stroking her sissy and remaining naked.
It is not so good to walk, all the same, it’s not any uncles from the street, but our dear guests. Irina stood in the middle of the room with misunderstanding, she stands with a bare breast in front of two unfamiliar men, and her husband mutters about some kind of dressing up to dinner. Yes, Irisha, you need to change clothes – said Dima, going to the corridor – especially since we were worried about your outfit. With these words, he took out a thin white front line from the bag, like those in which the girls used to go to school or those that waiters wear in restaurants, and the same panties, with a thin strip of fabric on the ass and with a small triangle of matter in front. Here, go change clothes – and Dima handed it to Ira things. Go, go cat – Misha kissed his wife on the cheek pushed the ass – go, do not make the guests wait. Irina took the proposed things and went to another room, the men went to the bathroom to wash their hands.
She threw a apron and panties on the bed, smelled a bathrobe, pulled her belt and stood in thought, trying to understand and realize what was happening. The door creaked from behind, Ira turned around, on the threshold leaning on a jamb stood Misha. Why don’t you change clothes, a cat? – he asked. Misha, explain to me what is happening – Ira asked looking at her husband. And what is not clear to you, baby? – Mikhail depicted surprise. Who are these people, what you allow them to what you want? And, this – Misha sighed at a time – so they already explained everything to you, did not understand. They are your educators, teach you good manners. But Misha – Ira did not lie, steps were heard and Sergey and Dima approached the room. We are ready! – they said unanimously – well, where the hostess, why not feed the guests? Seeing Irina, both froze in surprise.
The first to speak Sergey – Misha? Why your wife has not yet changed, we want to eat, but she is not ready yet. Yes, she is picked here – Mikhail threw it – does not obey her husband. Yes, Misha, you launched a wife, there is still to work and work – Dima picked up with a pronounced despondency. But for this we are here! – said Sergey passing into the room past Mikhail and approaching Irina. Irochka, what my husband said to you? Change clothes! And you? Well, how it is fast! But who are you in the end to indicate to me – Irina exploded, yes, you go all!!! Silence a bitch, how dare you raise a voice – Sergey grabbed her hair. He pushed her with force, Ira fell on the bed, Sergey Navis over her still holding her hair. Silent and do what you are driving! And he hit her on his cheek. You were offered to go as a decent wife and calmly change clothes in another room, and now you will do it with us – Sergey let her go and straightened up.
No – Dima was shaking – if she herself did not want to, then we ourselves will change her. He went to the bed and began to untie the belt on Irin’s robe. Ira tried to prevent Dima, but Sersergei grabbed her hands and holding them stood in the head of the bed. Dima easily unleashed his belt, but Ira was not going to give up, and began to push Dima with her feet. Waving her foot, she hit Dima in a watching time, but could not push off his massive carcass, the floors of the bathrobe finally parted and the eyes of men appeared a slightly half -hearted, wide, ripe hips of a woman, white panties, a tummy with small folds and two breasts that fell apart from the side effects. Uuu, get a lot of fish, shake with boobs – without a shadow of anger for the blow received, Dima said. Take off her panties – shouted Sergey. Dima reached out to pull off the panties from Ira, she pressed her whole body into the mattress and brought her legs.
It doesn’t work – Dima puffed, blushing from the strangle – she pressed like. Come on, come on – Seryoga encouraged. Desperate to pull off the panties, Dima pulled them upward holding the elastic band. The material crackled, the elastic band burst and Dima in his hands was a shapeless piece of fabric. Ira cried out, red traces of panties remained on her hips. That’s it is better – Sergei said with satisfaction – what pretty hairs on the spoon. You are blurring them? Yes, bitch? Ira did not answer, she lay silently and not moving. Dima slowly drove his hand over his pubis, fiddled with his hair, ran his fingers on his hips. Misha, I’m lying her? – He turned to Mikhail. Yes, of course, Misha answered, coming closer to be better visible. Well, kroshka, we’ll spread his legs, Dima said, trying to spread Irina’s legs to the sides. Ira that there is strength squeezed her legs.
Let me help you-Misha said, taking one leg of his wife under his knee and raising. Dima took the second leg and began to take her up and to the side. Ira could not resist two men and gradually her legs parted opening the entrance to her most secret place. Look at what kind of pussy my Irish has – Mikhail grabbed his wife’s leg with one hand, and the other bending over began to push the lips of the Irin’s vagina. Yes, yes, show me her – Dima encouraged him – show me everything she has there. Here, look, this is her clitoris – and Misha lost it with a finger – these are lips – and he led over them spreading them wider. And here is a hole for our sticks – and Misha tried to stick a finger inside Irina. Does not climb, she was dry – Dima remarked.So moisten her – said Misha, pushing Dima’s head to Irina Pussy.
Now – Dima said and began to drive the vaginal lips with his tongue, occasionally adding saliva. Ira was lying without moving, only from indignation her chest was charged more often. Sufficiently moistening the vagina, Dima pulled away and began to enter two fingers inside Irina. Ira jerked, cried out. What is, a cat – Dima asked. It hurts-Ira hissed-it is not more tender, I still live alive. The bitch remembered tenderness-Sergey grinned-you yourself do not want to be in a good way, so be patient, you will be smarter in advance. Dim, no need – asked Misha. Okay, I won’t – Dima agreed, he tidied a little hand over his pubis, kissed Irishka on the navel and rose from the bed. And you have a delicious wife – Dima licked. We don’t hold bad – Misha smiled, letting Irina’s leg. They put Ira on their feet, pulled off his robe, Irisha, change clothes – asked Misha.
Otherwise it will hurt – Sergey added, pinching Ira by the ass. Then he turned Ira to face him and dug his mouth into her chest, first into one, then into another. Dima got pussy to lick, so I at least the breast of the subsidence – Sergey explained his actions. Do not worry, everyone will get it – Misha patted him soothingly – so Irishka? We cannot offend any of the guests – with these words, he pulled her to him and kissed her on the suction. Well, now, change clothes and have dinner – and Misha went to the kitchen. Well, a bitch, you’ll get dressed or help you – Sergey hissed – your muzhek is gone, now you can do anything for you. Seeing that Sergey was going to approach her, Irina said – herself. Well, good, Dima follow – and Sergey also went to the kitchen. Irisha get dressed, the kitten – Dima stood near the door watching the woman with interest, she was amazing, disheveled hair, flushed face, massive breasts hanging down, small, just starting a tummy, not even a tummy, but a small fat fold, wide, broadhips, beautiful caviar.
Irisha, I’m sorry to hurt you, I didn’t want to, my wife is normally treated when I put her fingers inside her – Dima began to apologize. Okay, compared to them, you are an angel – Irina said, straightening the stray cover on the bed. I just can’t understand what it is with Mishka, what he was doing – she looked at Dima, trying to find the answer to her face in his face. Bear takes his soul – he said, approaching her and hugging – you washed it down, so he is played out. Ira only sighed and pressed her stronger to Dima. She is naked stands in the arms of a man, whom she probably saw for the first time less than an hour ago, but now he was even worse than her own husband, who was in the kitchen and who brewed such a porridge. Dima stroked her hair, kissed the neck, shoulders, she did not resist, she just stood and everything. Dima began to stroke her back, going down to her ass, now one hand was already wrinkling her buttocks. Ira did not care. Not meeting opposition on her part, Dima started more and more. He put her on the bed, began to kiss her breasts, suck the papers, his hands wandered along her hips, stroked her ass.
Irisha, I have to eat me – asked Dima quietly. What? – She came out of oblivion. I say take my cock in your mouth – Dima began to tangled the width on the trousers. Dima, they are waiting for us in the kitchen – Ira tried to get up. Dima, taking his penis, holding him in his hand – he would wait for anything, the SCO. No – Ira again made an attempt to get up. Dima pressed her with his body, – well. If you don’t let go, I will scream – Ira warned. Well, try it, Dima said, closing her mouth with his palm, and moving closer to her face – now I will shut your beautiful mouth to you. Trying to stick a member of Ira in his mouth, he removed his hand and Ira managed to pronounce at that moment – Misha! – Dimin member rested on her lips, she felt his taste and smell. Both men appeared on her shouted from the kitchen, and caught Ira with his mouth tightly closed into which a member of the reared Dimin was rested. What are you doing here? – said Sergey – I asked you to trace that she would change clothes. Dimych, we are waiting for you there, and you decided to fuck my wife here, not good – Mikhail shook his head. Guys, wound up – Dimka began to make excuses – this whore started me here, twisted her ass, shook the bed with boobs, well, I could not stand it – Dima hastily hid the member in the trousers and fastened his trousers.
Okay, sweet, good, rant, eating hunting – Sergey impatiently waved his hand. Dima got out of bed, Ira stood up after. Dress – Sergey shouted her new outfit to her – come on faster. Ira silently, pulled on her panties, they were a little small and pulled up the ass. Put on a apron, he was so thin that her nipples clearly appeared through him. Everyone went – Misha commanded, and everyone moved to the kitchen.
They ate relatively calmly, men pawed to Irina while she applied food to them, followed all her movements in the kitchen. Of particular delight caused when Irina leaned and her pussy clearly appeared through the stretched fabric of panties. Having eaten the men went to rest after eating in the room, and Irina remained in the kitchen to wash the dishes. Sitting in the room, men discussed working topics, water gurgled in the kitchen. I’ll go pushing – Dima got up and headed towards the toilet. Oh, Mish, but he suppose he went to Irka, she didn’t give him in the room, so he decided now, we won’t hear under the noise of water – Seryoga looked expectantly at Mikhail. Yeah, I think so too – Mikhail nodded in agreement – let’s go see. Let’s go – Sergei agreed – then there will be something to punish for. And they both sneaked to the kitchen. Dima of course did not go to the toilet, but went to the kitchen. When the men approached the kitchen, Dima clamped Ira’s mouth with one hand, hugging her behind the waist. Bitch, I wanted with you in a good way, affectionately. But you fuck only rudeness. What do you think that we will not leave you, then why are we here. Dima pressed her to the table, took off his hand from the waist and stuffed Ira in his mouth with a kitchen towel, a gag knead.
Ira mumbled something, but it was impossible to make out, but Dima was and it doesn’t matter. He turned her hands behind her and holding them with one hand, the second began to move the panties to the side. Having moved them, he launched his hand to Irina’s ass, crumbling buttocks, sank between his legs and began to rub her vagina. Ira continued to mumble, made attempts to break out, but Dima skillfully twisted her hands, so her movements gave her additional pain. Oh you bitch, your cunt does not get wet! – Dima slapped her ass. All the worse for you, I will tear you dry. He began to put a member to the entrance to the vagina, Irina strained, then with one powerful push he directed his 110kg forward and his cock made his way into the vagina for a third. Irina twitched, tears sprayed from her eyes. Dima drove the penis to Dima to the full length, his eggs rested on Irina buttocks. Well, what a bitch, I received – and he began to make progressive movements. After half a minute, he released her hands and grabbed her by both his chest. Ah bitch, now I remember your boobs – he began to squeeze them in his palms, speeding up the pace of the movements of the member. Then he grabbed Ira by the hair and pulling her head back, he began to plant a member with all his strength, feeling the approach of an orgasm.
After a dozen shocks, he discharged with a portion of sperm, let Irina’s hair and stepped back a little. The exhausted woman just moved to the floor, buried her face on the floor. Dimin sperm streamed from her vagina, a few drops fell off the penis from Dimin and fell to the floor. Well, lick me-said Dima and pulled Irina’s head to his cock by the hair. Ira did not open her mouth and Dima began to simply poke her cock on her face, smearing the remnants of sperm on the lips, nose, cheeks. Stubborn bitch – said Dima. A minute later he had already left the kitchen. Misha and Sergey have already gone back to the room. Entering them, Dima said – wow, he poured well, by the way, Misha, your wife calls you to the kitchen. Misha got up and went to the kitchen. We all saw – said Sergey – you don’t know how to do with women. Come on, this bitch is painful painfully, she doesn’t want to suck in any way – Dima sighed. You do not know how to convince, so say – Sergey did not retreat. Let’s argue that she will not suck you either – Dima suggested. Goes – Sergey smiled.
Entering the kitchen, Misha saw his wife sitting on the floor, under it was a puddle of sperm. Irisha, you called me – Mikhail asked as innocent as possible. No – she whispered – Dima just raped me. I know, saw – said Misha. You’ve seen? And: – She did not know what to say. Yes, I saw, I think now you will fuck you. And I will watch again. Misha: – I started Ira, let’s go – Misha lifted her and led her into the room. Misha brought her into the room and put her on the floor. Sit here, Irisha. Seryoga, now it’s your turn – Misha made an inviting gesture. Well, let’s start – and Sergey began to undress. Undressing naked, he started a member a couple of times and went to Irina. Well, baby, you will suck me? Ira shut her head in response in response. Misha, you will not help me – Sergey turned towards Mikhail. Of course I will help – Misha went to his wife took her head and pulled her in the lower jaw to open his mouth. Sergey came closer and put a member into an open mouth of Irina. Bring your tongue – Misha asked his wife. She remained without movement. Sergei introduced the member deeper and he rested Ira into the throat, causing a spasm and she did not arbitrarily made several sucking movements, smacking. Well, smarter, Misha praised – well.
Ira shook her head negatively. Well, Seryozha, then you yourself – said Michael. Sergei began to move a member in his mouth, he made them circular movements, trying to rest a member on his cheek. Ira stubbornly did not want to suck, then he just began to fuck her mouth. He pulled Irina’s head so that his lips were his pubic. Having shoved it in this way for some time, Sergey took out a member from the mouth of Ira. Ira began to swallow hastily, the accumulated saliva flowed down the chin and began to drip to the floor. And the bitch, you wash yourself with drooks, well, keep it yet – Sergey threw up Ira’s head and began to let his drool on her face – to wash off. He began to drive his member in her face, smearing saliva. Well, now it’s time to poke you – Sergey tumbled Ira on the back and settled on top.Sergey Fucked Ira for a long and monotonous. When it was time to finish, he took out a member of the irina vagina, brought him to her face, and a couple of times moving his hand irrigated her forehead and hair streams of sperm. Well, according to the first rack, we plunged her, it is not a sin and rest – Sergey began to rise from the floor. Misha, I will not dress, let me throw something. Misha took out a long terry dressing gown, which was usually dressed after the bathroom – on, hold.
Yes, Mishan, your wife is obstinate, well, they have not torn anything, but you just have to wash it, otherwise everything is flooded, and in the pussy of Dimkina sperm is champing – with these words, Sergei raised Ira and led to the bathroom – men were behind me. Irina was put in a bath and turned on the shower. Washing off ourselves, we need you clean – Seryozha patted her on the ass. Ira stood silently under the jets of a warm shower. Compared to everything that was happening, it was the most pleasant sensation. I need to wash her pussy – Dima came closer – otherwise I inherited there. He picked up the shower and began to water Ira to the pubis – well, the baby will spread her legs – Ira obediently sat down a little and spread his knees – this is how we would wash everything here – Dima began to drive his hand through the lips of the vagina, launching his fingers inside. Listen to me too – Dima asked – and there is someone to rub the back. Come on – Misha waved his hand. Dima quickly undressed and climbed into the bath. His cock was already in parallel to the floor. In the kitchen, Ira did not consider him, but now she clearly saw this blood poured Bandur with a large head, with dropping eggs. Dima had no hair and around the member, apparently he thoroughly shaved everything. Well pussy wash me – he turned to Ira.
Ira turned to take a washcloth, Dima grabbed her behind her stomach and pressed her to her – Mish, look, your wife was twisting in front of me – his hands rose higher and he began to squeeze her chest. Ira stood with a washcloth in her hands, she watched her breasts pawed, felt a swollen cock resting her lower back, saw Misha’s contented face, sticking out of Sergey, a member of Sergey. Dima turned Irina to her face – well, now mine – Ira tried to spend a washcloth on him – Dima threw her slap in the face – not so fool, you throw a washcloth, tongue, my tongue. Ira shook her head protestingly – no, I will not. Ah so – Dmitry took a shower, turned off hot water and began to water Irina with ice water – to get it, bitch. Irina screeched and tried to jump out of the bathroom. But two men did not allow her to do this. She tried to close her hands, push her hand with a shower, but Dima was adamant, and the cold stream generously drew her whole body. After a while, Irina froze so much that she began to tremble and her whole body was covered with goosebumps. Well, enough – Dima asked, removing the shower. Irina nodded, clutching her hands to her and shaking from the cold.
From the cold, her nipples tensed and stuck out defiantly, it did not hide from Dima and he clung to the nipple, pouring him with his hot breath. From such contrast, Irina pinched her chest with pleasure. The hot slightly wet tongue tickled the papilla and the warmth was slowly blurred over his chest. Ira involuntarily published a slight sigh. Oh, she likes it – said Sergey. Yes, it’s nice – Ira said still trembling. I will warm you up, but promise you that you will be a smart girl – Dima let her breasts and now slightly rubbed the nipple between two fingers. Yes, I will be obedient, give me a shower – Ira extended her hand to the soul. Hold on, Gray – Dima gave Ira shower and adjusted the water. Ira took a shower and with pleasure began to water herself with hot water. Slowly trembling left Ira, her body blushed. After a minute standing under water, Ira handed the shower to Dima – I warmed up, thanks. Start the washing – Dima nodded. Good – and Ira ran her tongue through his chest. So, so – whispered Dima. Ira continued to drive Dmitry’s body with her tongue, she licked his stomach, ran her tongue over her shoulders, hands. Squatting, she began to drive her tongue on her hips.
Dima moaned quietly with pleasure. Then looking at Mikhail Ira with passion smacked the head of Dimin Member. Dima snapped in surprise, and Irina had already closed her lips and began to drive them along the penis. Wow – said Sergey – she began to suck. Yes, – Ira pulled away from Dima for a minute – if this freak so wants – she showed a nod to Misha – then I will not endure all your mockery, but I will have fun – and she continued to suck Dima Dima Dima. Oh how it sucks – whispered Dima. Yes, I have a craftswoman for this part – Mikhail also began to undress. Your wife the best nipple I met – Dima held Irina’s head helping her with light hips. And now my husband is able to do it – Misha completely undressed into the bath. No, I won’t – Ira smiled mischievously – Dima has so big and tasty, why do I need yours – and she continued to caress Dima. Saw who said to whom – Misha pulled her hair, tearing her away from Dima and attracting her to her cock, who was not much inferior in size to a dime member. Irochka, her husband must be respected – Dima turned Ira face to his husband’s member – he asks him if he asks him, his wife must implicitly fulfill her husband’s wishes.
Ira tried to say something on this subject, but Dima deftly pushed her head and Misha’s member entered his mouth open for a replica. Ira had no choice but to start sucking her husband, on the one hand Dima pushed her head from behind, Misha tried to advance his dick in front. Misha very excited everything that was happening, singing after a while, Irina’s mouth was filled with his sperm. Well, well done, the girl, appealed her husband – with these words, Dima turned Irina to her and inserted his dick in his mouth in a complete sprem. Irina began to suck Dima smearing a mishin sperm by his cock. After a couple of minutes, Dima fired a stream of sperm in Ira in the mouth. Ira did not swallow and slowly began to release the sperm of two men from her mouth with a thin stream. Sperm began to pour her breasts, flowing down the hollow between them. Irina began to smear her on her chest and stomach – Seryozha and you do not want – Ira began to be languidly bending her arms raising her hands and holding them on the palms. No, I’m not as soft as these two, already open – and he looked reproachfully at Dima with Misha – soon they will begin to lick your heels, but I won’t let you be dripping, you must understand who is the host in the house in the house.
Oh-oh-oh-Ira surrendered-Misha will not help me wash away all this-and she pointed to her breasts flooded with sperm. Misha! Not in case – Sergey came closer and shoved the hand of Mikhail who had already begun to turn on the shower. Yes, you are men, they completely lost his head – Sergey pushed them and put Ira in the shower – mine, do not serve you. Ira began to water herself, the men got out of the bath and began to wipe himself. Having washed down and turned off the shower, Ira asked – what are the boys next? You will please me – Sergey answered – Let’s go to the room. Ira crawled out of the bath and wagging her hips went to the room after Sergei. Sergey threw off his robe and sat down in a chair. Ira entered and stopped in front of Sergey resting her hands on her sides – well, how do you want me to please you? Turn your back to me, bend and spread your ass – ordered Sergey. Ira turned around, spread her legs wider and leaned over, with her hands she spread her buttocks. Turning her head to Sergey asked – so? Yes, now come closer to me – Sergey took her by the hips and began to attract it to him. Having brought Ira to him, he began to lick her crotch, running his tongue from the lips of the vagina to the rings of the anus.
Misha said that you never fucked in the ass – Sergei asked Ira strokeing her buttocks. Never, I don’t want. Well, it’s time to change your desire – and Sergei drove the index finger of Ira into the anus with force. Ira cried out and bounced from Sergey. What were you stunned – Ira held a hand near the ass, trying to somehow calm down a painful sensation. Misha – Ira headed for her husband – well, fucking, fucking with him okay, I agree to your rules, but so: Irochka, well, I have persuaded you, you didn’t want to – Misha came up to my wife – so now I have to violent measures. Ira tried to break out, but Misha held her tight. So dear, we will develop an anus for you – Misha was more closely intercepted – go here. Sergei came up, helped Mikhail tilt Ira and diluting her buttocks to her a finger into the anus. Ira groaned long. Tolerate small – Misha stroked her chest – tolerate the sun. Sergei pulled him a little with his finger and launched him again. And again, Ira burst out a sob. Sergei took out Palz and brought him to the Irin’s face – his SCOM, moisten his saliva, it will not be so painful.
Ira looked at Sergey’s finger in her back with disgust. Lick, it will not be so painful – Sergey pushed his finger to her mouth. Realizing all the hopelessness of the situation, Ira opened her mouth and wrapped her finger at her lips abundantly wetting it with saliva. Then Sergey again inserted his finger to Ira into the anus. This time, the finger moistened with saliva without any difficulty. Having masturbated her anus for some time, Sergei again brought his hand to Irin’s face – now the two fingers are able. Maybe not – Ira muttered – two fingers are a lot. Nothing baby, our members will be thicker – Sergey put her fingers in her mouth – slobber and everything will be fine. Ira obediently sucked two fingers and Sergey began to put them in her anus. Ira tensed, a strangled sniffing was heard from her mouth, but the fingers were inexorably penetrating inside. Ah-ah-Ira said when Sergey began to twist her hand in her ass. Well Misha, dare – Sergey made an inviting gesture – depriving his wife anal virginity. They lowered Irina on their knees, put with cancer and Mikhail began to come up from behind.
Misha may not – Ira said plaintively, turning her head to her husband. Irish is necessary, it is necessary – and Mikhail pushed his cock in her anus. Tears flowed from Ira’s pain, it seemed to her that there was nothing left of her ass, she felt a member of Mikhail who was going there somewhere in herself. She was hurt, she moaned quietly to the beat of Mikhail’s movements, and he sniffed and panting with frenzy his wife’s ass. How good, Irochka, beloved – Misha hugged her, accelerating the pace, hollowed more and more. Having finished, he remained lying on his wife, his cock slowly losing volume began to crawl out of Irina’s ass.Well, go to Misha – and Sergey shoved Misha slightly from Ira – now I. Sergey settled down and stuck his cock into the anus of Ira. Ira no longer screamed, she just lowered her head to the floor and moaned quietly with every push. Ending Sergey took a member from the ass and flooded the Ira of the buttock with thick sperm. Ah, well – he slapped her in the back and stood up. Ira fell on the side without strength. Her and I – Dima approached Irina lying – served them and me. Ira raised her head slightly – Dimochka, pity no, the ass is very hurt.
Irochka but I also want – Dima ran a hand along her thigh. Do you want in a mouth or normal – Ira suggested. No, I want to go in the ass – Dima put Ira on her back and began to raise her legs. Dimochka, well, please – Irina looked at him prayer – all that you want only not in the ass. Well – Dima thought – pour my ass, tongue directly anus. Ira hesitantly approached Dima, he got up with cancer and turned the booty to Ira. Ira laid her hands on Dima on the buttocks. Now divorce them and start licking – Dima said. Ira obediently divorced his buttocks and brought her face closer to his crotch. Seeing the protruded ring of the anus of Dima, she disgusted her and she could not touch him in any way. Well, start, start – Dima led the booty from side to side. Ira did not dare, then Sergey grabbed her head and stuck her head in the ass of Dima. Ira nearly suffocated and began to shake her head. Lizhi and not the head of the head – Sergey slapped her on the ass – otherwise you will get it in the ass again. Having overcome the aversion, Ira began to lick, she felt how the sphincter of Dimyn anus was compressed and unclenched.
Puck inside your tongue – said Dima. Ira began to fuck him with his tongue into the anus, trying to penetrate the tongue in the same way as possible. Well, enough – Dima turned to Ira – go to her husband. Ira on her knees crawled to Misha. Mishenka lick your ass for you – she asked. What the fuck are you – Mikhail wilted her slap in the face – lick your ass men. But – Ira tried to protest, for which she got a slap in the face. Silence rubbish, did I allow you to lick your ass – asked Misha. No – Irina mumbled – Dima asked. So since when did you fulfill the whims of strangers, and? – Misha grabbed her hair and pulled her up. Misha forgive – Ira could only squeeze out. Stand up, turn your back to me and lean on the wall – Michael commanded. Ira hastened to fulfill his order. Pupa Pupa – ordered Mikhail. Ira obediently handed the ass a little back. Misha began to slap his wife in the ass, applying slap alternately with both hands. Irina Popka blushed, but Mikhail continue to spank her. Having inflicted about a dozen slapping, he pulled Ira to him, hugged his chest and began to kiss in his neck.
Well, Irisha you are forgiven – Misha gently licked her in the ear, fiddled his chest – and she will always make it when you are guilty, clearly. Ira wriggled and moaned from his caresses – yes, beloved, I will not try to upset you often – she turned to face him and kissed him on the lips. Well, the order in the family has been established, Sergei said, looking at the spouses kissing – let’s go Dimon, our mission is fulfilled. How guys you are already leaving – Misha asked. Yes, we have nothing more to do here – and Sergei showed to Irina a pursuing chest pressed to the Mishina and embracing him with both hands. So we will go – and he and Dima began to dress. Already standing in the corridor and saying goodbye Sergey turned to Irina – I hope you will now be the best wife – Ira nodded in response – and do not forget how to meet the guests – Sergey hung her chest. Well, come in a baby – he pulled her to him, his hands clenched her ass, the tongue ran down his lips, then he kissed her nipples and began to leave the apartment. Irishka you are the most cool – Dima hugged her – if you decide to get a divorce with her husband, come to me.
He kissed her breasts, licked on the cheek and also began to go out. Before the meeting, the men – Mikhail went to the door – do not stand in the doorway, you are naked, the neighbors will see, I suppose they think – Sergey shouted from the landing site. Well, Irisha say goodbye to the guests – Mikhail kissed his wife. Come to visit, we will be glad – Irina shouted bending over and showing the leaving ass – we are waiting for you – and she wore the buttocks. Necessarily – came from the stairs and Mikhail slammed the door.
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