The recollection from teenage times has surfaced here the other day, I decided to share it. As an introduction, I’ll say that they gathered in the winter by classmates and rented a couple of houses in one regional tourist center. There were four of us guys and seven girls, from which I personally simply went nuts! Usually the girls in our company recruited three, maximum four, and here there are seven! The girls are funny, they gossip, someone is drinking like a kid, someone is making a vodka-juice cocktail, someone is just a beer.

Anton invited the girl Christina with him. Proudly straightening his shoulders, he said that it was his good friend and at the same time unequivocally stroked her back. Christina, however, didn’t react much to this. Toch studied with us in class, but I was not a close friend of him. So, communicated in between times. He was a good sobriety guy, but if we drank, he did not know the rules. I never really liked such people.

My good friend Dima and I lit a fire in the barbecue on the street. The freezing temperature did not allow us to waste time, and it was getting dark early, and Dimka, as a very responsible person, decided to immediately start cooking kebabs, so as not to highlight each skewer in the dark, checking where the meat burned to hell and where it was still raw. I volunteered to help him, leave Antokhoy and Max to command the parade in the house. The coals were covered with gray film, and Dimka led his hand over them to check the heat.

- So, it's time to put - we clicked home, so we carried the meat.

Tanyukha jumped out with a large plate on which skewers adorned with more raw meat.

- Umnichka, - Dimka began to put the meat over the coals, I gave them to him.

- Can you make a beer while?

- Well, fig, cold.

- Maybe vodka then? - but here Dima shook his head.

- No, it's too early to drink too much. In the cold, it will be longer to prepare, it is necessary to look after it sober not to miss, - I liked this type for my judgment. Somehow I’ll sign for a couple of stories about him.

- What about the house there? - I nodded at the windows, the wooden frames of which were not particularly conducive to noise insulation and music was heard outside.

Tanya frowned:

- The guys are already drinking a little bit.

- What do they drink?

- Vodka knocked over a couple of piles.

Dimon winced:

- Well, fuck it, friends. If only I’m trying to fuck up, he swore mate when he was getting annoyed. I decided to cheer up a friend.

- Come on, we will get more girls, - and Tanya winked. She blushed and twisted my face.

- You do not climb to me.

I laughed:

- And Dima, it means it is possible, - Tanya shot her eyes at my friend and waved her hand.

- Vlad, in the ass go! - Dimka, decided to pretend that he did not notice her non-denial and asked:

- What kind of Christina?

- You see, Tanya will get jealous, - I dodged Tanya's slap.

- Yes, no, I'm not talking about that. Adequate? Fuck Toh called her at all? I thought my company will sit.

- Oh, something you didn’t scream when you learned that so many women would gather.

- Tan, I’ll never whine, can you answer without a * bov? - Tanya lowered her eyes and answered normally:

- Yes, he has long been attached to it. She lives with him in the same yard.

- And what, the green light gave? - Tanya shrugged uncertainly.

- Yes, I xs. We chatted with her, - Tanya was a convivial girl and easily got along with people, they somehow trusted her and opened up easily, - She met the guy for a long time, but then she broke up. Well, here Anton decided to take the bull by the horns.

- Did she decide? - I was wondering how Anton plans to combine his inability to restrain his use of alcohol and the presence of a girl he likes.

- What do you want?

- Well, maybe I put an eye on her?

- Fool or what?

- Why, Anton I am not Dimon. I’m not going to get to you, - Tanya shot her eyes at Dima and immediately turned away, - But seriously, did she decide to spend the night with her old acquaintance with unknown guys?

- Well, you never know what cockroaches in her head.

I sighed. In general, I was sure that if I wanted to, I would not stay without a company that night. Just the desire for our girlfriends was not particularly. Three girls were the ones with whom I didn’t really imagine myself, since we were friends from the first grade and were used to relying on each other. I didn't want to spoil relations with them. The other three girls were their friends. I knew them well and it would be possible to stir them up for the evening. But at that moment I decided to let everything go by itself.

Tanya stood with us, hiding her hands in the sleeves of her jacket and dancing, letting out sometimes puffs of steam from her mouth. Dima glanced at her:

- Come closer to the brazier, it's warmer here.

“Aha,” Tanya did, as he said, and held out her frozen hands to the metal sides.

Dima looked at me and smiled at me with his "lecherous", as I called her smile. I winked at him, and he went back to Tanya and hugged her. The girl froze, turned her head, making sure that it was not me who leaned against him. They did not meet, but Dima liked her. In general, many girls liked him, you know, women feel that from such guys become good fathers. Another thing is that Dima liked those girls whom he somehow did not suit. But be that as it may, I did not approve of what he was doing now - Tanya was just one of those girls who was a friend to us. “Although maybe he decided to meet with her. Then what's wrong, we have a year to finish my studies, then income, we will see less often. Even if they break up, they will hit our company not so much. ”

“So you talked to her about Toha?”

- Yeah. She knows what he likes. He called her a couple of times for a walk, but she refused, because she was dating a guy.

- True? - I asked, and Tanya's intonation immediately changed.

- Well, yes, not all the girls are davalki, Vlad.

“Okay, why are you muttering everything to him?” Dimon made a movement with his pelvis, and Tanya gasped, not becoming a subject to continue.

I noticed a smile on her face and a gleam in her eyes: “Oh ... Dimon ... if you decided to just give her a hug, then you are an asshole. Seems she's in love with you. " Dimka, meanwhile, let her go and began to check the meat.

- I'll run, you really do not need anything?

- Not. But no, wait, - Dima turned to her, - Did you leave Vlad and us places?

- In general, we want one house to be yours, and our second one!

“X * some sort of shit,” I realized that Tanya meant placing “boys to the left, girls to the right.”

- And how do you want to?

- All the davalok to us with Diman, and you stay there, - Dima laughed, Tanya hit me in the chest through the jacket and tried to kick.

- Come on, Tan, forget it, he is joking! Better, look, Vlad and I will be in the second house for sure. Anton with Max in the first. Girls as you want distributed.

Tanya pouted her lips:

- What are you two apart?

- In the morning all their houses will be cleaned. And I'm not going to wipe Anton and Max.

“Fuck, Dimka - handsome, do you ever turn off your brain?” - I hadn’t even think of such a reason for resettlement from our two bukharikov. Tanya, too, apparently thought.

“Well, okay, I'm with you too,” she threw a derogatory glance at me, and I restrained the tearing joke.

- Okay, peace, Tanya? And how will we spend the night under the same roof? - I extended my hand to her. The girl narrowed her eyes, but then took a step and squeezed my hand.

- Vlad, I'm still frying - you can then throw our belongings into the second house.

- Yeah, and you need to get out of your backpack? - Dima thought for a second, then shook his head negatively.

I went to the house. Tanya, who seemed to be also warm, decided to suddenly stay and make Dima a company so that he would not be bored. Again, I restrained from jostling. Opening the door, I almost swayed from the sound that struck me: “Where are you girls, girls, girls?”. "Wow, and the insulation, in principle, normal, it turns out!" - Anton and Max drank beer, licking his eyes at the opened bottle of vodka. I made the sound quieter:

- Eeee! Why are you without us opened the white? - I swore for the order, as he himself did not drink.

- Yes, we are purely symbolic, - Anton nodded at Kristinka, - We drank the acquaintance, joining our company!

I looked at the girl in the chair and our eyes met. She smiled shyly and raised a jar of beer in greeting. Her cheeks were red, with jeans on her legs and half-boots. Top white knitted jacket with a collar, although it was hot.

- And here not sickly drowned. Or have you found any valves?

- Yes, no, - Max shook his head negatively, - Here the first floors are heated, and the second ones are not. Cant, by the way, that the bedroom is just on the second.

“Nothing, let's think up how to warm up at night,” Anton laughed at his own lack of food and took a sip from the jar.

- In the second house, too, it would be necessary to open the valve, by the way, - Max was at this camp site for the third time, it seems.

- I'll open. Then we will be settled there with Dimon, and you and Tokha will then look after the order.

- Sure, not a problem!

Having decided on male placement, I took our backpacks and Tanya's bag and transferred everything to the second house. The batteries were barely warm. I found a valve in the big hall about which Max spoke and opened it stronger. Then he went up to the second floor. There were only two rooms. In one there were four single beds. The other room was a bit smaller and there were two beds. "Aegean". I wondered what Dimon would do if he decided to arrange an orgy with girls at night. Nothing came to my mind “Apparently, in planning I’m dumber than he!” - having resigned myself to this thought, I simply made up both beds in a small room so that I could make a double bed and put my backpack on the table by the window.

Tanya was not on the street, and Dimka was grilling skewers from the second side. The smell of meat hit me in the nostrils, and I growled quite a bit. Dimka laughed.

- Cho, how is our villa?

- Are you very cold?

- What is it?
- There is no heat on the second floor.

- Bl *. And in this house?

- The same scheme.

- Ah, x * d with him. She'll warm me up at night.

- Yes? Exactly decided?

- Yes. I agreed with her. And tell me which of the girls you need, she will fit.

- What? Will drive up? - I just ohrenel from this.

- Yes, - Dima confidently nodded.

- Here you are a bug, bro ... - I knew that if Dimka says so, then Tanya will really do everything she can.

I figured out who stayed by girls, but nothing came to my head.

- Damn, you stunned me, I even xs now.

- What, the hunter does not shoot chicks on a leash? - Dimka laughed, firing clouds of steam and straightened a couple of skewers.

- Yes, no, xs true now. I decided today let everything go its own way.

- “The Universe will show us the way”? - we laughed together.

In one lesson, the teacher told us about the energy of the universe and we, out of juvenile stupidity, extracted several pearls for the jokes from her stories.

Tanya came out of the house with a cup for the kebab.

- Well, not ready yet? - she glanced at me and looked away. I noted that her voice was now more gentle.

- No, just a couple of minutes. Tan, are you freezing up at night?

- Why?

- There is no heating in the houses on the second floor.

- And ... I do, yes, I'm freezing. I'll have to sleep in clothes, - Dimon snorted and shook his head.

- No, we will then occupy the lower room, and Vlad will be in one of the upper rooms. And there is another room left.

Tanya blushed a little and blushed from Dimkin "we." I pretended that nothing unusual was happening.

- And in the second room who then better to call? She asked, sort of like us, but she looked at me.

- Yes, it will be seen there. Themselves already determined, - I shrugged indifferently.

- Yeah, six girls, now they will open up, let's see how they will be delivered. Most drunk leave here.

“Five girls,” Tanya took Dima by the hand and pressed herself against him.

- Why five?

- Well, Anton Cristina's stuff immediately put in her room.

- Bl * yad, to me according to x * d, what where did he transfer there? Moreover, after a couple of hours maximum, he will sniff at the next bed with Max.

I nodded in agreement:

- Well, yes, it is better that they take a small room with him. Little girls more.

- And Anton and took a small one. There will be four beds upstairs and two sofas downstairs.

- Okay. So, - he began to bend his fingers, - We have four people, and then there will be two alcoholics, plus four beds and two sofas. Places, like with a stock.

- Aha, Pythagoras, when it will be ready, - Max breathed fumes on us in a T-shirt.

- And what are you, already under white or something?

- Yes, we wait for you zaeb * alis, so we switched to a strong one - Dima and I looked at each other. He shrugged indifferently.

- Will be impudent to leave no meat at all.

- Yes, everything, everything, not lout. When will it be ready?

Dimka checked the meat and announced:

- Done!

We removed the skewers from the barbecue and covered it with the attached iron lid. Rejoining, returned to the house. On the first floor there was a real heat and Dimka and I immediately undressed to T-shirts. The feast began. I drank a little, for some reason I had some strange mood. It seems not sadness, but some thoughtfulness. “Probably because of Dima and Tanyukha. Worried about your friends or something? ”- Tanya sat next to our friend and did not hesitate to stroke his leg or sometimes took his hand. Anton and Max didn’t react to this, and the other girls just exchanged meaningful glances. Nobody teased them out loud, because Dima could have cut off the pranksters quite bitingly. New Christine laughed with everyone. She refused strong alcohol. Anton poured vodka into her plastic cup and shoved it into her hands. But while everyone was drinking, she just put it in place and took up the beer. I smiled at her and swapped our glasses in places. She smiled at me too. Max went to dance, although he was not very drunk. I drank the juice in between vodka. Anton poured everything into a little white one and after the next portion he joined Max on the dance floor. Vika with Katya and one of the two Yulek ran out to smoke. I decided to chat with Kristina:

- And you do not smoke?

- Not. You Vlad name is, it seems? I didn't remember all of you.

- Yeah, and that type is Dima. He is the most adequate here.

- Yes? Great recommendation, - Christine smiled, exposing her teeth.

- Yes, and why are you in a sweater? It's hot in here. You sweat, and then you go upstairs and get sick. Better take off your jacket.

“Well, yes, probably,” Christine set aside the beer and pulled the sweater up. I drew attention to the piercing in her navel - while she was taking off her jacket, the T-shirt also rode up a bit.

- Cool drop!

- What? Aa ... Thank you, - she blushed, but smiled.

I turned to the guys and caught Tanya’s attentive glance. He silently took the bottle and poured it all into glasses, except for Christina. And Anton and Max splashed from the heart. We drank more. Shook a bit on the improvised dance floor. Masha took out a “soap box” and began to click us, causing joyful cries. In one of the shots, Toha pulled Christine to him and kissed her cheek. She smiled, but didn’t look too pleased. When Masha finally clicked the button and Anton let the girl go, it became clear that he had so seriously slapped her.

Vodka merged rapidly. Dimka and I ran out a couple of times into the freezing air. We chatted about everything, and I really appreciated these moments. When a drunken company rustles and boils behind you, and a friend and you are standing next to you, albeit “tipsy”, but you understand and speak openly about what you want. Dimka, by the way, was able to drink, but today something did not lean on vodka. To my question, I said that drunk feeling was bad, and Tanya did not want to let them down for the first time. I learned from him that she had been driving for a month already. Dimka himself did not feel strong romantic feelings for her, but he greatly appreciated her courage and therefore decided today "come what may."

- And what's next?

- Then everything will be fine, - Dimka confidently nodded.

In fact, Tanya is a great girl, if in those years I was thinking about getting married seriously, and not like a teenager who needs tits and asses, but as a mature person, then probably he would play along with her old friend.

When we returned to the house, the guys had already opened a new bottle. Toch was close to being “in the shchi” and no longer paid attention to Christina. She, in turn, looked at him with some interest. But it was not a love interest, simply, apparently she had never seen Anton drunk before. Max was half a glass close to the "schami" and greeted us, strongly spilling liquid from a glass with a drink. The girls laughed. Some of them also didn’t get sick enough. One of Julek hung on Max and tried to leave a hickey on his neck. Tanya and Vika tried to pull her away from him. Dimka suddenly laughed merrily and loudly. "Yes, he really enjoys all this kindergarten!" - I warmly spread over my friend's chest. I sat next to Christina and took a piece of kebab from her straight from the fork. She rolled her eyes and laughed, shoving me in the side.

- It's mine!

“Yours,” I nodded at Toha.

Christine grimaced. We still ate and drank. Music made quieter. Then the girls asked us to help.

drag the doldrums guys upstairs. I picked up Toha, who was muttering drunkenly under his shoulder. When we passed by Christina, he stretched out his hand to her and even managed to pronounce her name, but I dragged him on. Behind me, Dimka and Tanya were taking Max up the stairs. I threw Toha in his room on the bed. Max was put on the second bed. He managed to hide himself with a blanket and snuffled. Dima and Tanya went hand in hand. I conjured a little over the window so that there was a flow of fresh air, but so that the guys would not die. On exit I ran into Christina.

“Oh, I have to take my things,” she took a small gym bag.

- Go to the second house, there you can occupy my room on the second floor. Which is smaller. And then we are still cheating here.

- Well thank you.

Christine left, and I watched her round ass. "Well, that’s the universe!" I was having fun. On the first floor remained Vika, Katya and Dimka with Tanya. The latter took me by the hand and led me out into the hallway:

- Have you decided?

- Yeah, - I nodded, - These are all here.

- Who?

- Kristinka.

Tanya smiled at me with a corner of her lips:

- Vlad, well, you're a dog, bl * idi.

- Wow! What are you fighting about?

- Well, she invited her toha.

- We are not friends with him at all. This Julia called him.

- Well, it does not matter.

- It is important, I wouldn't fuck you, since Dima decided to stir up with you, - Tanya blushed and, pleased, looked away.

- He told you, yes?

- Of course I said. Okay, let's go, why stand.

We returned to the guys and sat for a bit more. Then Dima and Tanya went into the house. The girls left without them began to tease. I poked at them, but girls, like chickens, no matter how much clinky, cackle will not stop. After a little more sitting, I went to our house. The door opened carefully, trying not to interfere with friends. The door to the room on the ground floor did not close tightly, and I heard Tannins languid sighs. In addition, the creak of the sofa clearly indicated the nature of their occupation. I smiled and quietly went upstairs. The door to the small room was ajar, and I thought that suddenly Christine lay down in another. But on entering, I saw that the girl was sleeping under a blanket on the double bed I had. I quietly undressed and shut the door completely. The light entered the room from the window, which was covered only by a thin curtain. The cold air tingled a little, but the drunk alcohol did not allow him to penetrate deeply. I lay down next to Christina under the covers and tucked my arms under my arms so that my palms warmed up. She, apparently, was asleep, lying back to me. My hands warmed, and I laid down closer to her. I got it, feeling the flat tummy under the fabric of the T-shirt. His knees touched her bare legs. Careful audit revealed on the presence of Christine sports shorts. "Oh, and I really hoped that she was wearing only a T-shirt and panties." I pressed closer, and Christina turned slightly:

- Vlad, is that you?

- Yeah. Sleep

“Okay,” she turned away again, curled up.

I pulled the girl to me, pressed to my body, and with one hand crawled to her under the vest. Her abdominal muscles are a little strained, but she did not try to remove my hand. We lay down. I understood that she was not sleeping.

- Are you an athlete?

- Yeah. Athlete.

“Great,” my breath stirred her blond hair, “What discipline?”

- Running a hundred and jumping. I like it - I decided to think that “I like” - this is about my touch and stroked her stomach.

- Why do you ask?

- Your tummy is in good shape. In general, the figure is very athletic.

- Thank. You look great too. Anton said that you are a melee.

- Yeah. CCM.

- Cool. I will fulfill the norm in the spring.

- You can do it.

My dick was already showing signs of life. Thanks to the alcohol he had drunk, he had not yet rested on Christina with all his might, but she clearly felt his heat in her ass. And sometimes it seemed to me that she was rubbing against him.

- Tanya said that you recently broke with a guy?

- Yeah.

- Long met?

- Year.

- Clear. And what is Anton?

- Never mind. Called with him to go. He seems to be drying for me a long time.

- But you are not dating yet?

- Not.

“This is good,” I raised myself on my elbow and kissed her ear.

Christine turned, and I found her elastic lips. As we kissed, louder moans began to be heard from below. Christine smiled:

- How long have they been dating?

- Yeah, very. First day.

I again clung to her lips and put one of my legs between her legs. Christina squeezed my thigh. Her hands still rested on my chest, not allowing me to lie on it.

- How long have you parted with a guy?

- Month. A little more.

“And you never met anyone else?”

- Yeah.

- And Anton that pulled so long?

- He did not know, I did not tell him.

- Why?

- I do not know. She understood that she would like to call me on a date. I didn’t really want to, but it was somehow embarrassing to refuse. Still, have long been familiar.

- Well, that pulled. It would have turned out differently, now it would have been lying under him, - Christine smiled and tried to push me away, but I kissed her again.

My hands began to raise Kristinkina shirt up. She still rested her hands on me, but did not try to put her undress. The moans from below became even louder. Christine looked away shyly.

- Let me take off completely, so that we do not interfere.

The girl got up and allowed to take off her shirt. I caressed her neat bosom and ran my tongue over the hollow between small tits. My dick stood up in full readiness, and I rubbed it on her leg. Christine hugged me stroking, but restrained herself. I got to the navel piercing and gently caressed the area around it. Then he took the shorts.

- Maybe we will not, Vlad?

- Why?

“Well ... we hardly know each other.”

- Nothing, it should not bother us to rest. If you want us to meet with you later, we will meet.

- And Anton?

- I'll decide everything with him, do not think about it.

Christina let go of my hands, and I pulled off her shorts along with her panties. Pussy was shaved smoothly: “Oh, Anton, well, you and e * lan! Design such beauty! She after all, was preparing, it seems! ”. I took off my panties and sat closer to Christine. I put her hand on my trunk, and began to stroke my pussy with my hand. By the light of the moon, I saw her skin get goose bumps.

- Coldly?

- A little bit.

My fingers penetrated her, and I began to massage the vagina from the inside. "What a tight little pussy she has." Kristinina fingers bolder moved on my penis.

“Christine,” she opened her eyes.

and looked at me. I smiled and leaned over to kiss her, - Like my x * nd?

- Fool ... Yes, I like it.

- I want you fucked.

She hustled and turned her face away, but I saw a smile on her lips and a scarlet blush that filled her cheeks. My fingers are moistened in her vagina.

- How long is your pisechka without a member?

“Long time,” she replied softly.

- Want my h * d?

- Vlad, I won't call him that.

- And how will you be? - she turned to me and did not answer.

I kissed the girl again on the lips and spread her bent knees between them. Now I was between Christine's legs and I had a view of a naked girl. There were only short striped socks on it, and I was completely naked. From the bottom Dimka, apparently went to a new circle, and we could again hear ringing slaps. Meanwhile, I touched the head to Kristinina pussy and ran through the vagina. She gave me a little to meet, but I did not enter it. I was teasing a barely familiar girl, playing with her n * zdoy.

- Will you or not?

- Name my dick x * eat.

- Vlad, please, - I slapped a dick on the pussy, and Christina started.

- Say you want to fuck with me.

- Vladik, fuck me already.

“No, not that,” I slapped her again, and she gasped.

- Damn ... Vlad, you * be me, - a low voice made me smile.

I hung over her and put the head in her pussy. The vagina was very tight, and I moved a little at the entrance, enjoying the sensations.

- Vlad, big one.

- Who?

- You.

- No, I have x * th large. Say it.

- Your x * th large, - Christine gave up.

I began to move in it, gradually moving deeper.

- You have such a tight. Christine, do you often fuck with your boyfriend?

- Yeah.

- Finished at least?

- N-no, I guess.

- Clear.

I felt the heat build up in her vagina, more lubrication, and I was almost completely in Christina. She breathed more often, she still covered her chest with her hands. With my left hand, I took both her hands and brought them up behind her head. So her little bumps moved together and became bigger. My dick kept moving in a tight hole. “No, Toha, really, what a sucker you are!” - I mentally gloated over a comrade who missed the opportunity to fuck such a sweet little girl. My cock so tightly compressed walls of her undeveloped vagina. Hot Kristinino breathing was a real reward for me. And from the bottom, Tanya had already forgotten that there was someone in the house besides them and was shouting loudly from the buzz. “Dimka done, handsome!” - for this comrade, I was sincerely happy.

“Hold your hands like this,” with my left I squeezed her bumps and twisted her nipples.

- Ah ... Vlad, it hurts so little.

- Go on, Christine, today I have you, you are in full. You're going to end up with me, but you will have to suffer a little.

- Vlad ... do you have condoms?

"These are the times, I found the time to recall the protection!"

- No, no. Do not worry, I'll finish in your sweet mouth.

- Do not, I do not like there.

- Come on, I'll ask you later, okay?

- Do not be in your mouth, I just can only suck.

- What suck? - I smiled, and Christina looked into my eyes and said:

- X * th will suck yours.

I rewarded the girl with a kiss and immediately entered her at full length. She sighed and hugged my hips. Hands wrapped around my torso. I got out of it almost all and immediately with force drove the member back.

- Aaaah ...

I repeated it again. Then more and more. Each time Kristinina's moans grew louder, until she broke out of her chest:

- Bl ***** d ...

- Good?

“Oh, okay ...”

I put my hands on her legs and pressed Christina's knees to the bed next to her head.

- What are you flexible, bitch, Christine.

Now I am hollowing it into a hot n * above, powerfully and quickly driving a member. I was excited by her face, with open mouths from which hugs and sighs flew out with each blow I sounded slender legs, which I firmly held in my hands, excited sounds of fucking friends on the floor below. I liked even the cold air, he urged me on fucking * that girl more actively, more and more.

- P * wah you have such a tight, Christina.

- Vladik ... Honey ...

I plowed this girl a little more in that position, I let go of one of her legs, and left the other on my shoulder. He rested his hands on the bed and became fucked * so be it. With each friction, I tried to fuck her as deeply as possible. I saw my dick when he flew to the head from her narrow n * zdenki. The barrel was covered in its juices. The young girl, apparently for the first time fucking at her pleasure, flowed, feeling like a bitch under a barely familiar guy. I pulled her powerfully, trying to delay my orgasm as long as possible. At the bottom, the guys were not shy and Tanya, at some point, began to almost whine. “Wow, I didn’t think that such a serious girl can oh * evat from a good * * whether!” I let go of Kristinina's legs and took out a member, causing her to shudder. My hands, in a businesslike manner, grabbed her by the hips and turned her around, setting her on all fours. Christina, breathing heavily, bent in her back and elbowed her bed.

“No, better stretch your arms and lie down completely,” she did so obediently.

I tried on her tight pussy and abruptly entered into it until it stops.

- Ahhhh!

- Be patient, my sweet bitch.

- Come on, Vladik, please ... Vye * bi ...

I enjoyed her request. Now in our house voiced slaps resounded on two floors. Kristinina ass blushed from my head. I stared at her, stretching my waist with my hands. She moaned out loud and was not ashamed of the comrades below. With my hand I firmly squeezed her right buttock and pinched. “It will remain in memory. An autograph for Antoha, if he ever gets along with her! ” Christine did not respond, but only more diligently waved my penis.

- How are you, baby? - I just leaned over to look at her face.

The eyes were closed, but the eyelashes faltered:

- I want your h * d, Vlad ...

I quite smiled and continued to fuck her. After some hammering in this position, I took a member out of her and sat down on the bed with my bare feet on a cold wooden floor.

- Come here, bitch.

Christina obediently straddled her leg thrown over me and began to sit down on the penis, hugging my neck.

- Bl * ... please, Vlad ...

- What is my good girl? - I gently dropped it on my dick and looked at her face.

Tears streamed down Kristina’s cheeks.

- Vlad, let's meet with you later?

- Well, come on of course ... Christine, remember I said that I would finish in your mouth?

- Vlad, whatever you want to do.

I kissed her and began to help her sit down on his dick, holding her strong ass with his palms. She flew up and immediately fell down with force, groaning from each penetration. Dima and Tanya downstairs seemed to have finally settled down and now it was our turn to give them an erotic audio performance.

“Come on, bloody fuck up, satisfy me,” I kissed her neck, squeezing my small breast with my hand. Loud moans burst from Kristinin’s mouth. I picked her up and slung her onto the bed. Now I was in position from above and started tearing it with all my might.

- Aaaaah !!! Ahhhh !!! Ahhhhh !!! - music to my ears. It became easier to move in the pussy, it seems that I threw air there, because our loins during frictions began to squish. So fucked, banging each other with their bodies, under Kristinina's moans and squishing her vagina.

- Yes! Yes! Yes, bitch! - I felt the approach of an orgasm, but Christina was ahead of me.

Her fingers clutched at my shoulders, my breathing finally stopped, she threw back her head and arched. The body shuddered. I continued to drive my x * d into it at full speed.

- Cum, bitch, cum, my good.

Christine gasped. Tears flowed from his eyes. Here she began to let go, her fingers opened, she stroked my body with her palms.

- You finished, honey?

“Y-yes ... oh, * just eat ...”

I sat her on the bed, pulled her head to me and brought my dick to her face. I was going to bring the case to the end with my hand, but she took in my mouth and began to suck dick, breathing loudly.

- Yes, baby ... Yes, like this, my goodness ...

I moved my pelvis to meet her and regretted that you didn’t have to bal * her in the mouth before. Now I could not restrain myself and soon discharged sperm into her mouth. She honestly tried to swallow everything, but she didn’t seem to succeed.

- Hold in your mouth, mix with saliva and swallow, Kristinochka.

She did just that, but some of the sperm still flowed down and dripped onto the floor. I enjoyed the feeling of the emptiness of my eggs and let go of her head with satisfaction, drove a member over Christine's face, smearing the sperm. She just clapped her eyelashes and tried to catch the head with her lips. That night we didn’t sleep with her at all. I fucked her as much as I could. Unless in anal did not begin to go deep for the first time. But for myself I firmly decided that I would not give Antokha that tight, sweet pussy. At night, our house was filled with moans of Christina and Tanya. I fought hard at this girl, alternating rude words with affectionate ones. Her pussy flowed like it never flowed in the year of her previous relationship. When we fucked her the fourth time in a night, I finished right in her. There was almost no sperm in me, only a little poured out of the urethra in her n * lu. But the sensations were awesome - not protected, to end up in a girl that an acquaintance invited me to barbeque for herself, and which as a result was overtaken by you.

In the morning, we drank beer and had a cold barbecue with the girls in the first house. Tanya and Christina smiled, looking at each other. Tanya openly clung to Dima, and Christina modestly sometimes took my hand. At about twelve o'clock distance to bring Anton and Max to a more or less upright position. A minibus came behind us and we, having passed the houses, went to the regional center. Along the way, Tanya often kissed Dimka, beaming with joy. Christina sat with me, and I hugged her with one hand, and the second drove her thigh, sometimes stroking her openly between her legs. The rest of the girls looked at each other. Anton and Max slept all the way.

About the future, I will say that Anton, because of my meetings with Christina, became jealous and called me to the field. A place where guys used to sort things out. I didn’t beat him hard, after all, what a no, but it seems like a friend. In the spring, Christina passed the standard and also became the KMS in athletics in the 100-meter race. But about our meetings with her and how the relationship evolved, I may write another time. I now have 1:25 night, and I started writing at 10 o'clock in the evening. I apologize if somewhere cuts your eyes or a lot of mistakes. All good impressions!