I gently sat down on Andrey's penis, his head slipping between my buttocks to the very root, entered the crotch. Roman settled down to the ass and began to press on the anus. I began to help the entry, waving my ass.
The strongly excited organ of my man penetrated into the intestine and moved along it to its full length, it was a little painful. I pretended that I was in great pain, moaning and groaning. They froze a little, getting used to the new sensations and posture.
“Well guys? So are we going to just stand? I shouted cheerfully, and then their sausages began to stir inside me, they began to adapt to synchronous work.
“You have a good ass, comfortable." Roman whispered in my ear.
He began to move his penis up and down the intestine, up and down, and at the same time responding to his movements, I began to move the perineum along Andrey's swollen organ.
The tremors in the anus became more frequent, their amplitude increased. The tremors in the vagina increased accordingly. I groaned, loudly with the full force of the desire that seized me.
Two members within me, as if to tear apart the body from the inside. I was no longer moaning, but screaming, flowing and feeling my excitement growing. I began to swing my booty even more actively, bringing my orgasm closer. And it burst into me with an explosion of emotions. I finished, over and over again, I was shaking from a powerful orgasm, the holes in the anus and perineum throbbed wildly. Roman finished in the ass with several strong bursts of sperm and pulled out his member. Streams of semen, coming from the anus, flowed down onto the hair, balls and trunk of the ending Andrey. He poured into me in abundant streams.
My head was spinning, my body ached in the groin. I fell into oblivion...
I woke up and got out of bed closer to twelve o'clock in the afternoon, heard a quiet conversation outside the bedroom door. I collected the clothes that were scattered around the room, got dressed, tidied myself up a bit and went out. Polina was still dozing on the sofa, the men were talking about something, staring at the TV screen.
“Hi.” I smiled.
“Hello, adorable!” Andrey exclaimed enthusiastically.
For some reason I was ashamed of yesterday. I was sure that Roman would now decide that I was a whore who allows two men to fuck her at once, and probably would not want to deal with me. Rather, we will have nothing further than sex and we will go. And now I could forget about romance and relationships.
The bitterness of regret had crept into my heart. But I didn’t want to show my fears and tried to look as friendly as possible.
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