webcam masturbation porn Then they dragged the table out of the rest room and quickly covered it with homemade supplies, since the bags were full of food and drinks.
The sun had not yet touched the horizon, and our fun was in full swing.
In the bedroom of the mansion was walking the youngest part of our construction company.
Female screams and screams scattered across the empty floors, slapping along the exposed parts of the bodies, chasing them along the corridors.

This is what we played the “fool” strip.
After the players on the clothes left less than it should be in a decent society, we switched to the “penalty glasses”.
Closer to midnight, when the lack of clothes ceased to excite everyone, the game continued again to undress.
As a result, Julia lost at all, and not being able to remove anything from herself – dropped out of the game.
I sat barefoot in jeans, and at the clock.
Ksenia remained in her pants, but she had to hold her luxurious chest with her hand so that she would not sway very much when discarding cards.

Svetka sat in a T-shirt, under which she hid her bare legs, showing off her blue panties.
To my surprise, Helen turned out to be the most dressed.
It was fun, we did not expect guests.
No one was up to us.
Only once went to the light Filippych.
We heard him from far away, under his heavy footsteps the floorboards in the corridor creaked.
Kashtanka managed to wrap herself in a blanket, and Ksenia pulled out a T-shirt from a pile of things won and quickly pulled it on.
– Hello youth! In response, we fell silent as if caught stealing.
One Helen did not lose her head and busily got two bottles of vodka from under the table.
“Guest in the house, joy in the house,” she said.
– Filippych, drink with the girls? – Young, spill! he ordered and rubbed his palms briskly.
I poured vodka into everybody.
– For the most beautiful of our women! – said loudly Filippych and knocked a full glass into his mouth. lesbian random cam
Then he took turns kissing all those present, took all the vodka supplies and went for a walk in his own building.

Helen pulled my hand.
– Slavik, let’s go for a walk? – she asked.
We went out into the corridor, but for some reason, instead of the street, we headed for the stairs leading up.
As it turned out, our house was not two, but three floors.
In the attic under the roof there was another room – a mezzanine.
Lenka rushed to him.
“I have one dream,” she said, climbing the stairs.
Only you do not laugh, promise! – I promise, I replied and mentally prepared for her wildest fantasies.
– I have long wanted to pee from a height.
Here it is.
– Just.
– This is easy for you to do, Lenka objected, went to the window, took out the hose and was ready.
And I generally can fall out.
We stopped at a tiny landing in front of a lonely door.
– Break! – with a challenge threw me Lenka.
“You’ll break everything,” I grumbled, “I have to think about it.”
Kneeling down, I carefully studied the castle.
The door itself did not cause fear, flimsy board construction with a cheap handle.
Lenka leaned over and, breathing in my ear, whispered – Well, how? – One minute, I answered and opened the knife.

But it was not so easy to press the tongue of the lock, and even a weak dusty light bulb did not contribute to the speed of work.
– You can hurry, – Lenka whined, – I’m pouring my pants now! – Do not pour, you have time to jump out.
All the more, there was no fig to endure, ”I grumbled, picking at the castle.
– Stupid, otherwise it is impossible, all the buzz disappears.
It is necessary to accumulate more, and then give such a jet that would fly to the very ground.
– To Earth is nonsense, so if to the moon – wow.
The castle finally gave up, the door squeaked nasty and let us inside.
The mezzanine turned out to be a two-room block.
In the first room there was a refrigerator, a table, two chairs and a wardrobe, in the second room there was a sofa, a coffee table with a lamp, a TV was gathering dust on the bedside table.
The carpet led from the front door to the balcony.
While I was examining all this household, Lenka impatiently danced on the spot, holding the falling pants.

Buttons of shorts she undid in advance.
In the moonlight, the tanning line was clearly visible on the abdomen, then the dazzling whiteness of the skin, below the dark corner of the pubic vegetation.
– What are you staring at? Waiting for the flow, so not long left! Open the balcony.
Last year’s newsprint with a balcony door torn with a rustling rustle.
Together with the scraps of the newspaper a cloud of dust fell on us.
The dust particles caught up by the street draft as the fireflies spun under the moon’s ray.
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