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I am excited to see the desire in the eyes of a man when we are in the restaurant, in a silent promise of what's to come, but I'm excited to feel the same desire throbbing in my hand, as he did at the time the sex of Raúl .

I took it in my mouth, still loaded with the smell of nutmeg, and mine, as sea after orgasm ... Her body throbbed in my mouth

- Caress, make them run again

Raul had his eyes closed, I do not know if they had agreed and he previously Oriol, or if things were taking so that the person I wanted to have preferred to see me in my giving myself to another, or giving pleasure. The fact is that I had sex Raul in my mouth, and apparently was not aware that there was a conductor, who never missed a detail of what I was doing.

I turned pleadingly toward him, was right next to the bed, leaning over us, while his cock throbbing just inches from his mouth. I looked quizzical, I grabbed my head and put his mouth on her body. It was so different from Raul, was harder, both more tender, sweet, dark skin and out of my mouth, sending waves of desire through my body. Raul opened his eyes, a little surprised, while Oriol took me by the hair and shook my head forward and backward. I took her by the cheeks of her ass ...

- For that you'll make me run, and I want to finish first Raúl said, taking my head by the hair to the body of Raul that I had abandoned.

I wanted Raul finished once, and make love with Oriol. But it was difficult, Raul was able, but not breathing or movements indicated that close to orgasm. I put my best art in the operation, I went with one hand on his cock, while my tongue fluttered over his penis ... I'm excited his punches in the mouth, connected, according to the oriental sexual wisdom, with the genital area. The fact is that I felt myself becoming more open, more responsive, more ... how shall I say? Will mature?. Right now I have the feeling of being a peach on a branch when you give the August sun ... the heat throughout the body, diffuse, the pounding of blood, feeling the skin throughout the body ... Raul and showed signs of responding , his body began to move involuntarily, her legs opened, ran my hand over their eggs, tight, compact, bristly hairs, I pulled my finger at her ass ...

- Is there already ... and I could not speak
- To run out, I see it in your boobs

obedient, I took it out of my mouth, while keeping the movement of my hands, and we could see the body of Raul bow, and emptying into white lumps in my breasts. I like to see, I like the almost fluorescent shade of translucent and semen in the moment of orgasm, as soon becomes clear.

Raul kept the sex in my hands as I was getting smaller

- Looks like ... we made you, bitch, now up to us

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Have you had run? Was not possible! but as a woman was accustomed to these situations, which sometimes was able to solve with dedication and care if the couple was interested, but that resolved most of the time alone, touching, open-legged on one side of the bed, the gentleman next to me snoring. That if one is a woman, avoiding noises that might make you suspect that I was finishing what he had left off.

Raul felt like the muscles will be relaxed, as her sex was disappearing from my body. I pushed my Raul off with the excuse of going to the bathroom, but then looked at me and Oriol asked in a hoarse voice he had never heard that opened my legs ... I felt embarrassed by my intimacy teach wet, but at the same time excited by the situation, his gaze and his order. I dutifully lay on my back and spread my legs, feeling naked as never had been, while noticeable drops that slid down my thighs and I knew I was watching the Oriol well. I imagined my curls stuck with sweat and sperm, I saw my body open, panting, waiting for the sex Oriol

But was not the time ... not yet.

Raul was lying beside me, already somewhat recovered, and turned around to look better, his head was at the height of my sex, and his cock within reach of my mouth.

Eat, make them joint, said Oriol.

I took first with my hand, I do not like the feel of a completely flaccid penis, like a ripe banana in my mouth, but within seconds I noticed a promising turgor. Could and then take it with her mouth and felt it in my scent, but also his, their semen, the smell of mixed sex, the smell after the love that can be - or not - an aphrodisiac. For me it was. I caressed him with her tongue, her body resumed consistency.

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I looked sideways at Oriol kissing Raul. I was still straddling him in a slightly forced. Raul was left to do, just return the kiss, she was in another movie, I felt somewhat uncomfortable. Oriol for their part got away from me, I noticed out of my body, drops down my thighs. But I was sure I had not run, so everything had to be mine. We were both kneeling on the bed, Oriol standing beside the bed dominated us at least a head.

- Do you like kissing?

I wanted to Oriol, so I turned my head to catch his cock, letting the kiss for a moment

- But you do? perhaps dejases I told you to kiss? looks like you like to suck, now it is the breast. Raul did not interest me as a man, for me it is vital movement, undulation in the moment of the kiss ... and Raul was a stake. It was like kissing a model showcase. But instead, I like to note the desire of Oriol, hear his deep voice telling me:
- You like it, huh bitch? I like to note that joins, you like to provoke, I like to put horns, note that you are born for that.

Oriol was leaning on us to see us, I looked at him and were absolutely necessary to touch or that touch me, feel that he and I were together, and Raul was an anecdote.

- Now follais.

Raul was also due, he had no desire none. Your sex entered the mine without any difficulty, but also without any desire on my part. It was not a violation, since I agreed, but not my will that made the decisions, was to Oriol.Y there were two, Raul thumping the kidneys, I feeling it in me, but above all , feeling the gaze of Oriol between our legs, visualizing what I was watching, heard the noise of our sex wet, suddenly I heard a muffled cry also my

There were movements that Raul did respond to my body was feeling that my will was overridden by a stronger one. Raul was not even an animated dildo, Raul was nothing, never would have looked, we had never spoken, let alone slept together, and now was there, pounding buttocks, put on me, rubbing my tits. And I liked it. But it was Raul who I liked, was the desire to Oriol, Oriol was the desire was to please the women feel to it, although it was fucking with her friend.

- You're feeling like, eh, bitch? enjoy it, afterwards, when you can not more, when you're exhausted when you're dry, you follare until it bursts.

I said much the plan, I must be honest ... but instead I enjoyed the interest of Oriol, that would make the plans that I entered ...

But the story would not be so ... the (very) short time I noticed the hands of Raul clinging to my head, messing with my hair, I noticed that the pace quickened, who changed her breath, without knowing I noticed the sudden tension in his body tetanize, nailed me right away and breaking the hug, falling on me as a wimp.

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It was several months I did not see Oriol, until one day ...
- Celia, you this afternoon? Raul leaves the apartment
- Operates light? Alone?

I suspected a little Oriol, which does not stitch without thread

- Celia, I have been with Raul because I have to leave a bag, but do not worry it goes away.

We arrived at the apartment, there was actually Raul, but no suitcase.

- Raul was leaving.
- I shower before, and I'm
- Celia, we went to the room?
- I prefer to leave Raul
- I stay a while watching TV, I shower and go

Oriol and I went to the room, but I could not concentrate. It is true that I am something outrageous, and I was some hesitation by Raul. But after a while, comfortably installed on top of Oriol, I had forgotten to Raul, and was only awaiting my pleasure, and it. I was alternately riding, moving me, or lying on his chest, moving on.

And we were at a very sweet, I do about him, kissing him while his body moved inside the mine, and I could not stop a gasp come out of my mouth when I heard the door open, I wanted to stop me, cover me, but at that time really was impossible.

Raul had been covered with a towel, which was notably unable to hide that was spliced ​​as a horse, and muttered something like that would pick up the car keys in her nightstand. And yes, there were the keys, I reach to give them, but rather than pick them stays there, watching us. I was unable to react on time. Oriol body felt beating within me, my sex eager to continue ... was not I who made the decisions, it was my body. I looked at Oriol, I bent over him, I asked if it bothered her, I said the opposite, that made him a lot, so my body and regained his rhythm before the interruption. It was not to stifle my cries, they rushed into my throat. Raul sat on the edge of the bed while we watched, and sex pulsating covered by the towel.

She reached out, touching my chest and then slipped it into my buttocks. I could not do much in this way without touching while Oriol, who does not seem to mind. All these Raul was already half-built, even trying to keep the towel around her sex. It seemed silly to me, so we took it off. I liked that it had put so without anyone to touch him, just to see us and hear us. The truth is that the erection is a phenomenon that makes me, and have two men, two yards, two erections for me, I liked it.

Oriol was excited ... like you asked me, bitch?, Is not enough with one, you want two? Can two cocks filled for you? Finishers are you? kiss him, I see it.

And I did ... I was excited when I did think that what excited him

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I liked sex with Carmen, I liked his movement did not care that we were watching, and probably neither did she. We were both down to business. One couple came with us. Could have been accommodated in any other mat, even in the same room, they were empty, but unfolded the sheet and lay down beside us.

So were the four, very close from each other not to catch cold, but each feather flock together.

Ever miss a hand, and when my mouth down to her breasts to her belly, fingers could be found occupying the space. Carmen or care, or me either. We were there for that (well, I do not know if Carmen Thus, although, judging by his sighs did not seem to bother).

I somehow Carmen reserved for me, that men (well, none of my friends is, everyone except me, Supermen) are limited, it is true that at some time fondling my neighbor tatami, though they were just games hands. Probably had been able to change partners, but ... what would change if I was so unknown Carmen as the neighboring mat? Carmen and body I liked, I liked his postorgasmic chills, I liked her naturalness in pleasure.

So after a while, when the other couple was already embedded in your thing, we left, I would write: We went to undress, but because we were already naked, but if the locker room to leave the clothes.

We took towels and sheets, and now we were the ones we passed among the tables in the bar only briefly covered.

We went to another large tatami, which already had a couple, and we got near them. He was lying as she ate it. To me it's a show I like, because as well as in general, a couple making love, is busy, but little sex, they did everything looks great, her lips, enclosing the body of the , movement, cover and uncover sex, moisture from saliva ... I got it at them with interest (brazenly, some would say), head on Carmen's breasts, sucking her nipples while my hand was lost on their sex.

The truth is that the body of Carmen was very grateful because he replied, his sighs and gasps (very well drowned by the cries of another girl in an adjoining room, which was having the orgasm of her life, unending), I indicated that was on the right path.

The truth is that I had to put less stress on the situation, environment, and ease, all that contributed to his body tensed, his repetition of chills before I start again and have it another series of orgasms.

And while stroking the couple was watching nearby, and the girl looked at me, and I made a small gesture of complicity, or, rather, as we have to see! Because she was carried to the mouth was more a rag than a cock. A piece of meat was weaker than a ripe banana. And, despite his insistence, science and good will, did not seem to improve. It touched her tits Carmen, but not for that. The thing showed uncooperative.

No, you must be a difficult situation, have a rag in the mouth that does not encourage more than half, I decided to take a hand, leaving him a bit of Carmen, to see if playing a strange skin is encouraged, so, abandoning their breasts, I went down through her belly.

It could say "I got to give cunnilingus," but forgive me I can not say cunnilingus or fellatio clitoris or without disease names seem to me: for I caught a super-duper cunnilingus, I spent a week low, because I did not tell you I had to go into rehab for an elbow that fellatio had me immobilized.

And so, while my neighbor was trying to rekindle the flame of the Unknown Soldier, with the help of the magical hands of Carmen, touching this sensitive area that men have there where the eggs lose their name, I was acknowledging his tongue twists Carmen's sex, smelling his body first.

Ever have a friend, addicted in any case to the abomination, thankfully no longer in use, the vaginal deodorant asked me if the smell was really strong, how he could stand it. And I must say that not only stand it, if not I like.

Probably if you smelling panties in a stranger, thou hast driven me back (although some is used panties fetish, and have bought the hotel staff in order to separate them, there is a global conspiracy, because if not, as is many women may complain of having lost her panties?), but here and now sailing in a receptive sex view, this smell, sweet and soft, this touch Sweet and Sticky Tour Madonna as I was in a trance.

If we join lips that host language as part of themselves with their own life that inevitably (as if someone wanted to avoid!) To areas more inviting, more swollen, more humid. At the same time, and small grasshoppers that have tried not to let me lie, thick lips much our language accompanying these thin lips like a laser pointer.

They are bodies that invite more loitering, stop in the valleys, walk the hills with his tongue, cavities are concentrated smell femininity.

The sexes as ski slopes indicate faster trips before moving to big words, and penetration, where now the man is not aware of the physical characteristics of the exterior, and just inland.

And while a necessary respite, I appreciated the joint efforts of Carmen and our neighbor had awakened the sleeping beauty. Our neighbor had put on him and grabbed his lingam Carmen had so he could penetrate it.

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