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I wanted to back away from their splendor , but Christian took a step towards the meeting in his short white coat and for a second I even saw his cock dangling between his legs .
His hand fell on my waist and he immediately sat me on my knees to the crouching Erich .
kind of cocktail was poured for me .
The guys smiled so beautifully that I could get drunk without alcohol , but I took a sip, and Hans stood up and said :
– I know why you came . Do you want to see this…
With these words, the athlete opened his white robe and threw out two treasures at once .
The gold medal of the Olympiad shone on a sporty bare smooth chest . A triangle of blue satin ribbons pointed down , and the model itself seemed to serve as the tip of this pointer . I looked down and flowed from the sight of his large swelling male
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I lowered my gaze lower and flowed at the sight of his large swollen manhood .
Long and handsome, he barely swayed between the powerful legs of the Dutchman .
There was excitement in the air . Erich felt me tremble, and I felt him get up . Toli from rubbing my ass against his groin, or from the sight of his friend's cobblestone .
Erich's hands rested on my hips and spread my legs . The dress pulled up and Hans and Christian fixed their eyes on the white triangle of panties between me .
I no longer remember how Christian came up and gently and carefully took off my clothes . I was left completely naked little girl among three giants built like Greek gods .
They stroked me with their hands . They touched my flat chest, which always turns me on wildly .
Hans put his penis into my little hands . I jerked off and kissed Christian while Erich kissed my back and pushed the whole group into the bedroom .
They put me on the bed and told me to relax .
I was only worried that I did not have time to turn off the phone in case someone called.
Hans, in gratitude for my caresses of his genitals, knelt on the floor with his hands , parted my trembling knees and began to lick my clitoris .
With light touches , then I appear, then disappearing , in an instant he made me moan for the whole number .
Erich climbed on top of me and pulled up his robe, sat down with his buttocks on my face . I parted his buns with my hands and started kissing his balls and anus .
Christian was kissing my neck and chest while scrubbing his huge bolt with my hand . It was as if he was teaching at what pace and with what compression strength I should work .
My baby girl was flowing profusely in the mouth of the Olympic champion . And I already wildly wanted to try their big elastic members with a pussy .
I dug my hand into Hans's hair and then pushed him away, signaling that it was time to take more decisive action .
That's when my phone rang . My chest heaved with excitement and I certainly couldn’t speak without burning myself , but Erich got up from my slobbery face , slapping his feet and the parquet and approached her purse with a medal across her chest . He took out his phone and handed it to me .
It was Zhenya's mother .
I did not discard or accept , so that I could say that I had not heard .
They put me on all fours on the bed and one guy with his sticking up pod settled down in front of me , and the second gently stroked my ass , settling down from behind .