Double Penetration

New Year's holidays were approaching. Everything screamed that fate would again treat me with good gifts. There was no news from Dan. I stopped going to the club, there was no sense in it. I had to come to terms with the fact that he had a girlfriend, and that I was unlikely to interest him.

Plus, rich boys would never marry someone like me. It was necessary to accept the bitter truth, survive it and move on. However, the memories of double penetration and our crazy sex never left me. I thought about it constantly and eventually decided that I should try it with someone else. Who knows, maybe I could forget about my unhappy love for Dan?

For the New Year, fate still threw me a gift. I met two great guys Sergei and Artem. I didn’t even know who to give preference of these two handsome men and who to allow to look after me. So I flirted with both of them.

I thought that everything would be decided by itself at the New Year's celebration, to which they invited me. A merry drinking party was planned at the country cottage of one of their workmates. Then I did not know yet that the cottage had many separate rooms in which you can perfectly retire after a noisy feast.

I drank a lot in the circle of cheerful friends and girlfriends of Sergei and Artem. The New Year was successfully greeted, the dances were danced, the games were played and fatigue was setting in. I asked the guys to walk me to my room to rest. The guys happily responded to my request and, grabbing me by the arms, took me away from the living room where the party was taking place.

But I had to forget about resting. I realized this immediately as soon as we arrived on the second floor of the cottage, where an apartment was allocated for me. The fact is that I haven't had normal sex with a man after that incident on the market, and almost four months had passed since then. I, of course, spoiled myself sometimes, taking a bath and caressing, but there was no substitute for quality fucking with a man.

It was for this reason that I, like a match, flashed and flared up from any touch. And while the guys were leading me, they touched everything from the waist to the nipples, and uttered a sea of ​​obscene compliments.

They entered the room with me. I had no desire to refuse them, much less strength. Alcohol in combination with excitement, which grew while they led me along the corridor of the cottage, was more than enough.

about common sense. But I still tried to concentrate and analyze the current situation. I missed this lesson when Artem

my mind, I realized that these boyfriends of mine would use me. Perhaps in turn, but most likely both at the same time, but the

for me. Having lost my links, the zippers on the skirt and blouse flew open

didn’t move, but they smeared their lips on my neck, bit my earlobes. Even, as

Sergei, replacing each other, undressed. And they continued to fondle me with ready-to-use instruments.

of the guys got up from behind and, putting his penis between my legs, began to drive his head along the crotch, the second boyfriend kissed the nipples

located behind, tilted my body so that Sergei had only to stick his stake in my mouth between my parted lips. He himself, without waiting for an invitation, abruptly entered

horse to the very base. The pleasure began to build up and seize me more and more,

and lifted me up. From an overabundance of strong internal sensations, I no longer understood much, and

bottom of the

my womb was even larger than the one that had just brought me to orgasm, it completely filled the entire space of

the machine of the boyfriend who remained with me. Another wave of orgasms

the tip of the penis touched the anus and the guy began to gently drive along the ringlet of the entrance to the anus, making me tremble. I realized that the young man was leaving for lubrication in

advantage of me, but no one really cared what