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I am not a master of writing stories, but I really want to share a story from my life. Somewhere until 18 years I was a good and exemplary girl, but after graduating from high school as the chain broke. I got acquainted with the company that helped me to be liberated and understand what is the most pleasant in this life - Yes, it is sex. So I began to experiment with different guys and it came down to the party at the dacha of a friend, where I met another guy. I saw it, I realized - today is exactly fuck him. A couple of languid looks, a couple of times to laugh at his jokes-and you're done! We retire to the room, and I begin to suck cock guy I know half an hour. And everything seems to be fine, but then our mutual friend, the guy of one of my old friends, falls to us, and being drunk, starts laughing at us. Well, we're trying to get him out, and he sat down next to me, and he says that will not interfere. Well, I don't care, I go back to Blowjob, and I feel that the second guy starts kissing my legs. I wanted to send him, but something stopped me... So I wanted to get laid, has already started to remove her skirt, and he asks "can you help?"to which I could not refuse... That's how the three of us fucked, anyway, and it was so great when they came into me at the same time... The buzz was added by the fact that the girl of the second guy was downstairs, having fun with friends while her beloved licked my pussy, because she saw me leave with another. Did I feel shame? No, just a real pleasure, being a beautiful and desirable woman.

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