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“Yes, I’m good!” – thought Christina, stretching sweetly. The night has already passed, and the sensations do not go away, it even seems that everything has just ended, the sponges have not yet moved away from the vibration, the opening of the anus, which was so well developed, has not yet tightened, the knees are still trembling, the dry throat has not left the cry … Christina loved sex. Her friend, with whom she had met for a year at every opportunity, taught her to take pleasure. The more you have sex, the more you want. Her past relationship has not been lackluster or poor in quality or quantity, she has even been “married” for two years. But either her husband was not affectionate, or she somehow did not reveal herself to him, but she sometimes even refused to be intimate with him – her head ached or “cramps in the calcaneal nerve”, there were reasons. Later, she went through a dozen or two options, once she even took off the first candidate she came across on the street and fucked him “regardless of faces” – there was a desire to understand herself, her essence. But the truth did not come. With a friend it turned out differently. He was not a sex maniac, he did not have the Leaning Tower of Pisa between his legs. He was different! Warmth and affection conquered her, without any stress he opened anal sex for her, she screamed with joy and laughed with pleasure. His tongue was tireless, and her clitoris became very sensitive and ready to arouse her, lift her to the top, fill her with happy little “kristinas” and carry her away behind the clouds. For the fifth day she had been vacationing on the Mediterranean coast. Turkey. The hotel is five stars and all the business … The phone vibrated, SMS: “Good morning, dear, how to relax …” He! She is worried, even probably jealous, although, sending her on vacation, he understood everything and only asked not to forget about condoms. She sent the answer: “Musi-pusi, musi-pusi …” She probably loves him … Christina remembered yesterday’s kaleidoscope, and a sweet ache between her legs. Men changed one after another, she was in an aura of attention and constant readiness to satisfy all her desires, secret, open and even those about which she was afraid to admit to herself. Still, “Am I the right girl or not?” In the morning, having rinsed in the pool, Christina walked to the hotel and, blissfully looking around, almost stepped on a shaggy little creature from 325 rooms. Pulling back and almost falling, she fell into the hands of his owner – Nikolai (they already knew each other). – Oh, how awkward I am … – It’s his own fault, I’m sorry, you were scared, how about a sip of something to make up for the incident … – Well, if only for a little while, otherwise your friend will start looking. (Lilya is about to return from her boyfriend from whom she cannot tear herself away for the second night) – Of course, of course, but I have something in my room that you will like … Four minutes later, Christina savored Baileys with great taste, and after eighteen minutes Nikolai’s sperm erupted into her throat with a loud cry. Christina did not really like to swallow, but it was necessary to make amends for the incident to the end … “Not for the sake of drinking, but for the benefit of the body,” Christina thought, leaving room 325 – “not bad for an early morning!” At breakfast, Zhenya met her with open arms. With him and his friend Vovochka, today he and Lilya went on a yacht on a sea trip. Keeping a severity befitting a public place, but not keeping sparks in her eyes, Christina allowed herself to be kissed on the cheek and choosing Swedish food settled at the table on a small balcony overlooking the sea and the garden. Listening to the usual chatter, and smiling at her friends in response to their unambiguous looks, Christina thought about what might happen on the walk. I wonder if there will be a lot of people and whether there are secluded places … Approaching the pier, the company, gasping from the revealed beauty, merrily loaded on board. The guys went to check out a selection of drinks at the bar. Lilya, having estimated the size of the underdeck space, whistled: at least three separate cabinets will fit. Reading the thoughts of a friend: – However, there is where to eat, do you have a coat with you? – It should be noted that this is exactly how condoms and the process itself were called in her slang … – Yes, they are already ending, you can’t get enough of it. In the meantime, the yacht sailed off to loud music, alcohol was also very popular. Zhenya, pressing against his buttocks, pleasantly tickled the hollow with his raised instrument, and languor appeared. Christina felt a growing anxiety preceding a frenzied desire: “I want!” Zhenya disappeared for a couple of minutes, returning, hugged him around the waist and led him away. The cabin was small, but with a large bed. “Oh, how drunk I am!” – Christina, through her half-closed eyes, looked at Zhenya’s penis, felt its smell, opening her mouth felt the pleasant weight of the swollen organ on her tongue. Very skillfully, with great feeling, she began to suck, lick and lightly bite his cock. She loved to suck very much. Feeling the male member in her mouth, Christina felt an overwhelming excitement and an all-consuming power over the man, over his excitement, his growing power and the trembling of the taut string. “What a fucking craftswoman, suck his bitch” – Christina loved mate during sex. In the meantime, she was turned around with cancer and firmly grasping her buttocks, they stuck the mast into her flowing hole. “Mmmmm, – the sounds of voluptuous bliss leaked through my teeth, – Yeah !!!!” And now the guest has changed his registration. I must say Christina’s ass is very hospitable, loves hard fucking and looks especially good after a good fuck: she expands, becomes two or three centimeters in diameter and at the same time gently shudders. The fuck had been going on for half an hour. Paying due attention to her clitoris with her fingers, Christina had already been brought to orgasm several times, but Zhenya’s tirelessness pleased, she never got tired. But her rectum began to fill up, once again feeling dizzy, reaching the point of losing her orientation, Christina relaxed. The perineum hummed pleasantly, the warmth spread to the fingertips, the dry mouth demanded fluid. Going out on deck, the couple, not finding partners, and correctly understanding the situation, took two glasses of booze and went down to the next cabin. Lilya was in a groggy state. She didn’t even find the strength to bring her legs together; she was lying on the back with all her charms wide open. Christina, sympathizing with her friend, raised her head and began to drink her with cool wine. “Wow, how did they fuck you, poor thing, drink it.” Lilya opened her eyes in response and eagerly began to drink, but after a couple of sips she threw back her head again. With her peripheral vision, Christina caught the movement of her head in the area of her abdomen. Zhenya, meanwhile, licked Vovochkin’s sperm pouring out from all possible places, and hitting his tongue in some places made Lilya shudder and clench her fists. Little Johnny didn’t miss the opportunity to join, they, together with a friend, turned the girl over and, inserting it from both sides, proceeded to polish their already shiny tools. Lilya mumbled softly and held tightly to Vova’s thighs, whose member she was taking in her mouth … Christina left the cabin, not only did she not like group sex, but she never did it, rightly believing that with her temperament she might like it, and then “Mom, Mom, what am I going to do?” So for a short time to turn into a real whore, and she did not want to be a whore! On the yacht, the fun was in full swing: some contests, dances, booze, booze and one more booze … Not bored even for a couple of minutes, or rather barely having time to recover, she fell into the hands of a local photographer. The Turk was charming, hot, tempting and very energetic in appearance, temperament and, apparently, in the marrow of bones. Without even having time to resist, as it should be for a decent girl, Christina turned into a fashion model who must take the most erotic poses that the human body is capable of, and sometimes in extremely suspended states: on ropes, on the sides and against the background of the sea depth. Christina I must say was damn attractive: her thin waist and a very contrasting ass in comparison with her, were just as perfect as the beautiful heavy breasts, which gently swaying inside the swimsuit attracted the unblinking glances of all men in the immediate environment. The charming smile of full sensual lips was complemented by bright sparkle of cheerful eyes and a perky short hairdo. The photographer accompanied the process with all sorts of clicks, rewards and stroking of Christina’s already extremely excited body. She began to boil again, which, of course, could not be overlooked by Farhad (that was his name) experienced in such matters. After finishing the photo session, he invited the girl to the captain’s cabin, well, supposedly to introduce the captain. The captain, a no less imposing-looking man, seeing the guest, scattered in compliments and poured a drink. Having exchanged a couple of phrases with Farhad, he took out several condoms from the drawer and, without saying another word, invited Christina to choose according to her taste. Doomed but, nevertheless, elegant, Christina poked her finger at the first object that came to her and closed her eyes from the warm sensation of vicious sweetness that rolled over her. What happened further is somehow inappropriate to describe, the amount of sperm pumped from the Turks into condoms cannot be analyzed, all possible Christina’s holes were processed with the utmost care and skill. It’s good that music was thundering outside, no screams were heard. Two sailors came running to replace the photographer, and made their contribution to the common cause. Somehow, the one who took turns at the helm was able to bring the yacht to port. In the evening after supper the usual disco was supposed. Gaining strength, Christina and Lilya lay in the room, thinking about the vicissitudes of fate. Why, they say, men want only at the beginning, and then when a woman gets into a rage, they don’t need anything? It was actually strange to hear that from them, knowing what they went through today, but the appetite comes and does not go away. Developing her thought, Christina remembered her dreams in those rare periods when she had “hungry” days: in her dreams she was seduced and satisfied in every way not by men, but by women. She sometimes thought about what female affection could actually be, it was interesting for her to be present, and maybe even to be the cause of some female orgasm, but there was no chance, since in general women were not attracted to her. There was no desire to show initiative. And now, looking at Lilya, she thought: “No, not interesting!” But the thought did not leave her pretty head, she climbed onto the right shelf and matured until her time.

Author: rendteam