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“You know, Anton, I have an easier way,” I said, anticipating the caress of this strong male, “can be made easier.”
You are not going to travel soon? – Actually, no, but if necessary, I can live with a friend, but at least with Max.
-Then do so.

You will lead me to your home, imagine how your girlfriend is traveling through this city.
For two days, you and I will have to make love, moreover, so that the guys can “unintentionally” see and catch us.
Then you “leave” on a business trip, and the rest is my business.
“Well, I didn’t dare to dream of such a thing,” Anton laughed, “it suits me very much.
Then the doorbell rang – Max came.
Anton and I have dedicated him to our plans, Max fully approved them.
We decided to start on the same day.
Anton took my bag with things and we went to his house.
In the car, he was still staring at my chest, legs, lips, and I, too, could hardly restrain my impatience.
I felt a wild excitement.
stooping down to Anton, I whispered: “I already want you.
I’m all wet. ”
Anton blushed, but then I felt his hand between my legs.
In the mirror I caught the attentive look of a taxi driver, and this

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brought me even more.
Meanwhile, Anton’s hand penetrated under my panties and I felt strong fingers drag my clitoris.
The orgasm was so bright that I groaned loudly.
The taxi driver grinned and winked at me in the mirror.
“Here and my house, we arrived,” said Anton.
He paid off the driver and helped me out of the car.
We walked into the porch, Anton threw my bag and began to kiss me eagerly.
He did it very skillfully, I flowed again.
-Dad? – Suddenly we heard surprised voices.
I turned around – in front of us were two, seemingly 16-year-olds.
I noted their height, a decent build and smiled carnivorous.
– Get acquainted, this is Natasha, my friend.
She will live with us a little bit.
And this, – said Anton, addressing me, – my sons – Dima and Kostya.

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After a delicious dinner, the guys retired to their room, and I stayed to wash the dishes.
Anton came up behind me, hugged him, his lips slid along my neck.
Booty, I felt a strong hard member of Anton, who was trying to penetrate me through his pants and my panties.
Anton’s hands unbuttoned my blouse, took off my bra, and eagerly wrapped my arms around my chest.
Sharply turning me around, Anton laid me back on the kitchen table, lowered my panties and, freeing me from my trousers, plunged my dick full of blood right into the hot cleft.
My hands continued to knead my breasts, and a member with a loud whistle walked through my vagina, reaching out to the uterus with strong jolts.
Eggs slammed on my crotch, touching the exposed hard clit.
We finished together, with loud cries, while I managed to notice two shadows at the kitchen door by the corner of my eye.
So lasted 2 days.
I noticed that I was constantly being watched and therefore I did not specifically close the door tightly while in the bathroom, toilet or bedroom.
After 2 days, as we agreed, Anton announced that he was urgently leaving for a business trip for 5 days and asked me to look after the boys.
The next day, when Anton “left,” I put on his naked body his shirt and white panties, found a cassette with cool porn and began to wait for the guys.
When the sound of the key came, I turned on the tape in the middle, took a vibrator and pretended to follow what was happening on the screen.
-Dima, Kostya, is that you? – I shouted, having heard their voices, – do not want to join? The boys, barely holding back the excitement, walked into the room and sat in front of the TV.
Everyone was silent, staring intently at the screen.
Covering my eyes, I noticed how the bumps grow between their legs and mentally rejoice.
“Guys,” I said in an intermittent whisper, “would you mind?” And got a vibrator.
They stared, fascinated, at the wonderful picture: the black smooth vibrator completely disappeared between my legs and after three minutes my body began to convulse.
The first could not resist Dima.
He pulled off his pants and shorts and began to masturbate fiercely.
Soon Kostya followed his example.
I crawled to Dima, and taking his hand to the side, grabbed his hard cock with his lips.
A few movements – and from the head appeared milk spray.
At that moment I felt that someone was touching my pretty wet pussy.
Something thick shyly touched burning wet lips and then frantically burst into the very depths of my vagina.
Kostya was discharged, and for a few minutes we all three were lying exhausted on the carpet.
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