-Larissa waiting for today to visit my husband and I decided to celebrate Friday.
I knew they were drinkers people live one day, and obshejitie them I never really liked. But what to do, even more boring one at home. Well, I think I'll stop by for an hour, though about the village relatives will tell. And here I am, all this lady already in the block sitting, drinking tea, listening to stories. Husband cousin, Alexander, is doing everything possible, what would ladies do not get bored.
But the farther, the more boring and boring. And then, how to take a break, let's take a break. We all happily go out to smoke in the common kitchen, which is constantly full of people. Stand smoke, look who that preparing. Then Alexander joyfully responds to one boy, his name was Valentin. To look thin, small, sports the old costume. Alexander zhivenko introduces us and asks permission from the ladies to join the company. I didn't really care, I was going to leave. Smoke break is over, we're back in the room drinking tea and listen to the buzzing old refrigerator. And then there is the Valentine pack, my family seemed to come alive. In the bag were two bottles, of course, not cognac or whisky.
Of course, I resisted for a long time to drink this stuff, but Alexander with his wife was persuaded to 150, for courage. Oh my God! It's pure alcohol, so it's poked me after five minutes of fellowship. The jacket was immediately dropped, the glasses began to sweat. There was talk about youth, school, games, Hobbies. Remember the bottle, the fool on undressing, and why I remembered it? All lit up in the eyes and, after another 150, Valentin was already sitting up and throwing the deck. Game began, enshrined theatre music and girls(no one doubted have become lose).
My cousin is not expected to have sat in shorts and t-shirt, and was laughing merrily. Then came the turn to me. I had a shirt, a skirt and stockings under the skirt on a belt with a slit, a bra, too, the cups are laced in the middle and can be opened. And the worst thing is that the bra was two sizes smaller than my four Breasts. I do not like when big Breasts hanging. I did not agree to remove things, but another 100 gram said it would be fun. I slowly stood up and turned his back, began to take off his shirt. The guys didn't look away, jealous Kuma smiled, and 80 pounds has done his work with her body. I turned around, sat down, arms crossed, trying to cover up your extra bra and gender breast vypirayuschie from it. Valentin offered to take cards and are not distracted from the game. Hands pulled the bra crackled, the nipples were poking through the lace Cup. The left halo of the nipple became half available to the eye. Guys issued a sigh, the next batch was again progranne. I tried not to lose, but vodka said Yes. I wasn't going to take off my bra, I had to take off my pencil skirt. The action took place in the same scenario. I turned around, slowly opened the zipper and pulled off his last stronghold. The eyes of all brought my lace belt garters, stockings, Thong, round ass and labia hanging out of the openings in the panties. Wet from the fry did not pay attention to a friend without a bra, sitting in a ball. Such they saw only in porn movies.
I embarrassed asked to go to the toilet for a minute. Wagging his hips and labia, sticking out of the slot, with poor coordination somehow went to the bathroom. Light was bad, head was spinning. I stood bent over the sink. Oodna Cup bra opened, the boob is out. The other nipple is lifted above the Cup. I was wondering what to do.
And then someone's hand grabbed my nipple and slowly pulled away. The second grabbed her labia and began to pull. I wanted to push, but I was exhausted. I turned around, there was a Valentine in the trowel and smiled mischievously. Yaoi head down and watched this drisch from the village missed the pants, which fell out of a huge cock with veins and not shaved powerful. He dripped liquid, in my estimation, the girth was greater than eight cm, but not long. Valentine abruptly I turned and took the labia, parted them and slowly entered. I have almost black eyes, two harnesses belts from stockings unbuckled nipples swelled. The monster was in me, lips svorachivanie from stretches, a member of the I vomited, I screamed. Valentine threw me to the floor, his cock and especially his hair was white from my secretions. He was biting my nipples, the bra completely open. My chest was shaking, I was all foggy and dripping. Two-three....orgasms one after another. Bitten red nipples burned. I opened my mouth from madness and, seems, for good reason. Another warm body came down my throat, it was Sasha. I couldn't breathe, drooled in my eyes. Two guns I was transfixed as shish kebab skewers. They changed, I came for half an hour. I was left alone, his chest ached, her bra was opened, belt and garters all wet, stockings slip, the labia hair monster Valentine, from them poured the liquid. Yes she everywhere was, and on nipples, and on neck, and chin. Well, then it was not interesting. So I spent this evening, it seems not bad)