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The orgasm rolled up, and she imagined his powerful veiny trunk, purple head, and shaggy balls of eggs.
Larisa, stroking the man’s head, once again asked to stop, despite the unrealized orgasm yesterday, she wanted to prolong the pleasure.
Andrew, clutching Oksana in her arms, kissing her, caressed her body.

They moved into the bedroom and sat on the bed.
His hands wandered under the light blouse of a woman, feeling her back, moving to her chest.
Oksana did not wear bras.
She was pleasantly caressed by Andrew, he did not linger for a long time on some part of the body and it was difficult to argue anything.
Her nipples tightened, and seemed to wait for the touch of male hands again and again.
Her head was noisy with drunk wine and the fact that the blouse fell off her shoulders, she realized it was too late.
Although the weather, in fact, contributed.
The guys kissed passionately.
Oksana’s tongue examined Andrew’s mouth, making incredible twists and turns.
There was a feeling that the language of a woman lives its own life.
Andrei’s hand was already moving to its usual place — under Oksana’s skirt.
After abundant caresses, he felt that her panties were wet, the moisture and oozing out of her.
He sometimes managed to move the strip of her panties and touch the swollen lips of the vagina, but Oksana, trembling, retreated his hand.
He tried again and again, whispering in your ear, “Well, you’re sweet, it will be good, I just have a finger.
“and again putting his mouth to her mouth, his hand stretched to the bottom.
Once Oksana stumbled away from caresses and missed the next man’s raid, Andrei’s finger slipped inside the hot and moist body of the vagina.
She involuntarily wanted to move her hips forward, towards her, but by some incredible effort she stopped him and herself.
“Well, why are you stupid?” – Andrew was lying to her, she saw that his cock was rising and tearing out of tight shorts.

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“Andryukha, that’s enough,” she answered, “Oleg will beat you, you know how jealous he is.”
They both sprinkled after these words of Oksana.
“I go for the wine,” Oksana whispered conspiratorially, Andrei remained lying on the bed.
In the big room, Larisa, sitting on Oleg’s lap, taking his caresses of her bosom, also felt like a man’s member was growing.
But, touching Oleg’s hips, I suddenly realized that I was holding my head with my fingers.
She had caressed his cock through his pants before, but for the first time men were in shorts.
The first desire was to retreat, but Oleg’s hands caressed her back and hugged her body tightly, holding the woman to him.
And she continued the work begun.
A man, whatever scared to pretend that everything was as usual, but he barely restrained his emotions.
The head under Larisa’s fingers grew, and the penis

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seemed to crawl out like a serpent from a refuge, from Oleg’s shorts.
One hand Oleg continued to stroke her back Larisa, and the other went down on the thigh and, sneaking up, penetrated under the skirt.
When she reached the mound under her panties, Oleg’s hand began to gently press down this hillock with her whole palm.
Previously, Larisa would have stopped these attempts in the bud, but now being carried away by playing with a member of Oleg, she allowed everything.
Oleg, moving the woman’s panties to the side, continued to play with the vagina, caressing the entrance to it, pushing his lips to the big and small lips.
Larisa felt incredibly well and at the moment when Oleg’s fingers touched her clitoris, she started, moaning “Wait.”
“and slipped down from Oleg’s knees down to the carpet.
Andrei, waiting for Oksana, left the room and saw that she, with a bottle of wine, from which she occasionally took a sip, stood at the door to the large room and stroked herself between her legs with her free hand.
Approaching her from behind, he hugged her bare chest and held her close.
“Well, what are you doing here?” – He whispered in her ear.
And, looking through her into the room, I saw that Oleg was reclining on the couch, and below, on the carpet, at his feet, on his knees was his wife Larissa and caressing Oleg’s lips with his lips.
Running her tongue from top to bottom, Larisa, returning to the head, suddenly swallowed a member completely.
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They were both naked and in the light of a night lamp looked like a single whole or as two elements of one composition, connected by a member hinge.
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