cam2cam cybersex Opening her eyes, Lena saw Igor in front of her.
The tremors did not cease, and she continued to shake with them.
Turning her head back, Elena was doomed, already realizing what had happened, looked at a familiar face.
Behind him, holding the woman tightly by the waist, Sergey was attached.
She gasped, but when she saw his unusually lustful and hard eyes, she turned her head back limply.
Oh you slut! – immediately said Sergey.
– No wonder I imagined you in such positions! Dreamed of your juicy pussy! Summon shiny! About ripe, swinging from the fuck, milkings.
What is it now podmahivat me dirty dreamer? Like, whore ?! – he sonorously began to slap her naked ass and with even greater force to drive a member.
– Now I know my place! Not in the office, but here! You stand with cancer and wait for you to be fucked – dirty Lenka.
Igor at this time, holding Lena’s hair, sharply bent her head to the table.
Now her ass rose high above the body.
Gritting her teeth, but still trying to get in tune to an uninvited lover, the woman began to move her back to meet him.
come on slut
– Sergey groaned with delight.
Now, Igor’s reeling member appeared in front of her face.
Taking his farm with one hand, with the other he grabbed the woman by the ear, and without ceremony, directed the organ to the lips of Lenochka twitching on his penis.
Without thinking, opening her mouth, she took it in herself.
Igor grabbed her hair and began to stick it on his penis, measuredly fucking her mouth and simultaneously striking the chin with a scrotum with boiling sperm. cam2cam cybersex
So they took it together, from two sides.
“I am used as a sex toy, I am exposed for fun and comfort,” sounded somewhere in my head.
And also something desperate and painful about a spoiled reputation.
But for some reason she liked it.
For fifteen minutes she was still lying on the table, the men carefully examined and touched her body.
A born prostitute.
it should be enclosed under men with thick belly, – Sergey, grinning, said, continuing to fumble with her hands.
– Will Nicholas want?
She just wants to! – the men laughed.
A couple of times it pinched her painfully, Elena was too appetizing and defenseless.
The nude luxurious body seemed to be at the disposal of men, it seemed to know no protest.
Igor brought two long cucumbers, and Sergey, for whom the woman was still a novelty, began to play them with Lena.
She moaned and twitched, but obediently spread her legs under a cucumber, deeply squeezed into the vagina, and continuously sucked the one that shoved into her mouth.
I have to go, – having already dressed up after all the fun, she said softly, but persistently, when in the narrow corridor Sergey pressed her against the wall.
But finally, get on your knees and suck.
Right here! Lena bit her lip and silently whimpered – she just thought that the veil of tenacious dope began to recede.
She looked at the man imploringly, but met only an imperative look.
Sergey smiled contentedly when the female head with her eyes suddenly clouded in an instant began to slowly sink down.
She had to unbutton his jeans and get a member out of his underpants.
Come on, proceed, – Sergey smiled encouragingly with a grin.
– You’re a friend, you like to take on the cheek.
Elena was slow.
Most recently, they were good friends, and now she is on her knees and, flushing from insolent prodding, meekly opens her mouth, absorbing other people’s flesh.
Starts to suck.
During a blowjob, Elena helpfully raised her eyes and smiled wickedly.
She worked for a long time – he did not allow helping with his hands, so his mouth got tired and numb, his lips swelled.
She continued by inertia until she felt a spray in her mouth.
Choking convulsively and coughing, she began to swallow.
Then Sergey forced her to carefully clean behind him – to lick the head and suck the remnants of sperm, and only after that he let her out of the apartment.