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I have difficulty keeping my feet.
My memories are becoming less connected.
I’m sitting on the couch.

And Vika is already dancing with someone else.
And he continues to kiss, of course.
With a feeling of light jealousy, I am going to smoke.
The kitchen is already smoking.
– I see only two bare asses in the dark, their owners leaned out of the window, they smoke and don’t notice me.
One of the ass is obviously female.
Irkina! And in her man’s fingers slowly poking around.
My eyes gradually get used to the darkness, I begin to discern the details.
So it is – Seryoga, in the process of smoking, unobtrusively studies the structure of the perineum in my wife.
My wife, it seemed to me, did not mind at all, even spread her legs for ease of access.
I do not feel jealousy.
Even as I sit, I write and analyze my scattered impressions.
Then I light up.
Doves turn in my direction.
Irka, of course, is very drunk.
– Smiles.
Seryoga says something to me, continuing to hug my wife with one hand.
We chat.
Irka hardly sits on the window sill, stretches her bare foot in my direction, touches her fingers to my eggs and plays with them.
I like.
After some time, Seryoga stands next to me, and the second Irishkina’s foot is also amused with his eggs.
Our ends are synchronously shaking their heads.
Everyone likes everything! Then we go to the room.
More precisely, we are in the room pulls Irka for members.
Energetic music plays in the room, the TV gives a faint light.
And on our bed, lit by the TV, Vick and Mishani are fucking to the music.
One can see sticking in the direction of the ceiling, female legs and, galloping between them, a man’s ass.
Anton and Vitalik are sitting on the couch.
Anton with a camera in his hands, Acne – with wine.
Both with standing ends.
As if waiting for their turn to the body.
I remember, I was in a light shock from Vika’s performance.

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Then, I’m also with wine, I’m sitting on the couch.
Irka near.
Without wine, because her hands are busy, she kisses and hugs Seryoga.
Someone turned off the music, something mumbles the TV, the bed creaks, Vika groans.
For some reason, without the slightest surprise, I notice that Vika is already fucking with two Kharkiv residents.
Seryoga, it seems, on the drum, with whom sex with his wife.
To him, at this moment, my wife is much more interesting.
I also remember how we lay on the couch.
I think that we have someone left to sleep.
I remember: Irka is sitting on me, we are trying to make sex.
And I remember that something was not stuck together with our sex: either I didn’t stand, or Irka fell from me, drunk.
The next thing I remember is morning.
But I will return to it a little later.
It is time to wake the devout and think about a visit to the beach.
Damn shame something like.
Now he is sitting behind a partition and hears everything.
I asked the guide: I was moaning? Delightfully – only he said.
Well, okay – I decided – today I am here, tomorrow I am not.
I want to.
Having defined my future, desire, I myself leaned over to him and kissed him on the lips.
We kissed passionately.
I hugged my neck, stroked the back of his head, and his hands wandered over my body.
Stroked back, gently squeezed my breasts.
I swam.
In me, desire grew stronger and stronger.
Lifting the shirt almost to the neck, he began to kiss the open part of the breasts.
Distorted, he unzipped my bra and alternately began to release my breasts from the cups.
So gently and without haste, he crushed them and kissed them, that I involuntarily began to moan and twitch convulsively.
Then I felt how his fingers began to penetrate my pussy aggressively, pull and rub my clit.
Everything – the girl sailed – I thought.
Now my thighs were convulsively twitching.
Eagerly began to unbutton his uniform shirt.
Having coped with this task, she began pinching his nipples, stroking the muscles on his chest, from which she began to wind up.
Without removing one hand from my pussy, the other began frantically to unbutton the belt of his trousers.
His nerves began to fail, and he began to frantically twitch his badge on his belt.
I decided to help him with this: knowingly dexterously unbuckled the belt, squeezed lightning on my trousers and started tearing them off my thighs along with my underpants (there was no time to sort them).
Out jumped already standing member.
We both froze for a second: I was fascinated, as I saw for the first time, looked at the penis.
The conductor himself stared at his friend slightly with a confused look on his face.
I left the stupor first.
Slightly began to podrikivat, squeeze and twist

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