Strapon victim. Part 3

Doorbell. We froze. It was a feeling, as if someone did not just ring the doorbell, but caught us all doing it. The picture would be gorgeous. Sasha jerks off a strap-on in front of her younger sister, while I get attached to her from behind. The repeated call hit my ears, my ardor faded, in general, we decided to find out who was there.

I quickly pulled on my homework, the girls rushed to the bathroom for robes and hair towels. The third already impatient call. I open the door …

Our friend from the University of Sveta is on the doorstep. Sveta … If Sveta is described in one word, then the “motor” will do. A sporty girl of medium height with thin facial features and a slightly raised nose. A flat trained tummy, small, almost absent breasts, and an appetizingly toned ass. Thin tender lips, kind eyes, glowing with girlish curiosity and childish energy.

As it was typical for her, she came in jogging sneakers, and slender athletic legs in full showed short denim shorts. The T-shirt, wet from the rain, shows off the tummy and devilishly emphasizes the protruding nipples, straining from the cold rain. Sveta did not like bras. Many girls cannot imagine life without them, and Sveta categorically did not love them. Perhaps because of her small chest, over which she sometimes made fun of, they say, the guys are pumped up and even more. Clear, as always, eyes shine from under the visor of the cap, and straight hair is gathered in a tight ponytail with a colorful elastic band.

Tearing off my eyes from the nipples, which I immediately got up on (I’m curious if I noticed Sveta), I noticed a box of fruit ice cream in her hands. The poor girl was trembling when caught in the sudden rain, and I hastened to invite her in. While I was running to take the box to the kitchen, and Sveta was taking off her shoes, the sisters came out of the bathroom.

Let’s go traditional hi-hi, Sasha hugged her friend, who involuntarily luxuriated in a fluffy blue terry robe, warming up after the rain. Joyful, as always, Sveta went to Anya, opening her arms for embrace. And then … apparently, these protruding nipples played a role with the hot caressing girl. Anya responded to the hug, mutually firmly hugging her sports friend to her and loudly slapped her on the ass with her palm. Sveta did not expect this. She felt a little shy, her body was covered with goose bumps, which Anya felt through a thin short silk robe. Without giving her time to come to her senses, Anya turned her hand to her face and kissed her passionately on the lips.

The girl was surprised, but did not resist. At first she just stood, and a little later she lowered her hand down Anya’s back and, caressing her leg, ran it under the robe, caressing her ass. Sveta felt that Anya was naked under her robe, and became more excited. The girls kiss even hotter, already playing with their tongues and rubbing their hands over their bodies. Anya ran her palms under Sveta’s shorts, squeezing her elastic athletic ass.

Sasha and I were in quiet shock and intense excitement, watching what was happening. At first we just watched. I hugged my wife, caressing her under the robe, and the two of us watched her younger sister kissing our mutual friend. I kissed my wife on the lips and decided to join.

My hands fell on Sveta’s waist. I wanted to take off her top, but Ani’s hands on her ass prevented me from doing it, and I pulled her shorts and panties down. In one motion, they were on the floor under her feet. Anya firmly dug her nails into her friend’s ass, revealing her, the girl leaned forward a little, and I kiss her pussy. Smooth, juicy, with a brightly sour citrus flavor.

Sveta groaned with pleasure and surprise. Only now did she realize how hit it was. Everything is so fast. So suddenly. This sudden rain, heavy eyelashes from drops and sticky eyes. The sudden warmth of an apartment, the warmth of an embrace, the tenderness of a warm body and the softness of a terry robe. An unexpected sweet kiss from a friend and an unexpected caress from a man. Yes … everything is so fast and like a dream … but only now she realized that this was not a dream. That you need to stop and be decorous. But my tongue went deeper into her … and my thoughts went away by themselves. They took off her shirt and cap at the same time. The girl was swimming. Anya gently played with her tongue in her mouth, my tongue played in her pussy, Sasha watched us, a little shy.

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