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Her Fist Anal-GangBang becoming their good girl sexy short stories to read in bed Champions girl for bad bad guys
Her Fist Anal-GangBang becoming their good girl sexy short stories to read in bed Champions girl for bad bad guys
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Her Fist Anal-GangBang becoming their good girl sexy short stories to read in bed Champions girl for bad bad guys

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They sent me members to the same pictures from the Dominican Republic . It was obvious from the lighting that they did it from the same hotel , where they rested or were at the training camp together at that time .

Christian had a straight penis with an extremely hard erection , Hans had a plump hero with a large round and smooth head .

I watched the race where they overtook everyone, passing the baton with a push in the ass .

Zhenya turned around in his chair to also look at the guys , each frog of which was bigger than himself .

I looked at the tight suits that accentuated every chiselled muscle in their sculpted torsos . A close-up showed the buttocks drawn into the Dutch livery .

The sportsman rearranged his legs on the turn and slowly turned around with weighty prechendals to the camera .

– We once drank with Hans , – Zhenya said, waving a glass of wine towards the TV.

– This is Erich , – I corrected him and immediately shut up , not understanding how I could, firstly, recognize Erich by a member in a close-up , and secondly, be so stupid as to sleep on this guy .

My boyfriend pretended not to hear what I was saying . The camera pulled back and Erich finished first .

mostly silent restaurant date , my skating partner and I went for an evening run- through .

My heart was beating wildly because I knew that the Dutch could see my light in their photo .

Their awards were shown on the screens by the elevator . Light bristles made their faces very brutal . The smiles shone with the happiness of victory over all the other males . I once again imagined their members and the thought flashed through my mind about how I take a shower with them . True , they have direct now after the broadcast to the whole world, and so it will be inundated .

After the run, I fell off my feet. Zhenya rode sluggishly. He asked not to train lifts in order to save energy for the performance .

With trembling hands, I reached into the phone after training.

There was a red message sticker . Someone sent something .

This is Christian . They obviously overlooked my light . A message came from him in Latin with the building number, floor and room number in the Olympic village and the time .

There was also a photo where they were already in the room smiling at the camera in three of them in bathrobes .

I never had such thoughts , but the Olympics made me draw a picture in which I, instead of going to the building to the girls “for a minute”, go to them .

Such courage as now, after the competition , after the victory . Happens once in a lifetime .

we will never see each other again . Yes, they sent an invitation.

I took a photo of my leg in skates with a deep slit in a black sequined performance dress .

And she sent it .

Breath spiral . I felt that I could still freeze and not come to their room , but my heart was pounding harder and harder .

This happens once in a lifetime . In four years , even if we meet again at the Olympics, both I and they will, of course, be married to their own , Dutch girls .

And now , we do not need to get acquainted, we do not need to try to please each other …

Everything is clear without words.

I said goodbye to the guy at the fork in the street . The Chinese snow crumb fell from the sky . They even have fake snow . She told Zhenya that I needed to rest . And , making sure that he went into his body , on shaky legs moved to the champions .

The door was open and I stepped through the threshold . They were noisily discussing something in the kitchen , there was an absolute mess in the hallway .

The classics of the sports camp : the men have suits for competitions everywhere , trousers , Olympic trousers , mountains of empty plastic water bottles , shoes are scattered all around .

Among all this behind the scenes of big sport , jumping up from the table, they stood : three tall handsome men .

Hans with thick black long hair kept his hair in a bun on his head , Christian was a two-meter blond with a pumped up chest , and Erich was a brunette with beautiful long legs . They all had obscenely pumped hips like centaurs and six-pack presses …

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 .

Christian's cock in front of my face was simply beautiful – hard and beautifully arching towards me .

I wrapped my arm around him like a lever and began to jerk off in front of my face .

With the legs apart, the pussy was slightly stretched . I flexed to show them my flexibility and dreamed of being impaled on a strong Olympic boner , but Hans' fingers and tongue paid a suspicious amount of attention to my second hole .

He caressed my ass and I remembered the unpleasant sensations when for the first time , stroking my ass in the shower , I dipped my finger into the forbidden ring .

I was already sucking Christian's cock when Hans spat on my anus and put his huge bolt to the entrance .

I tensed up, squeezing the hole to the limit , but the champion is used to winning . He firmly squeezed my buttocks and entered where he wanted.

His cock pushed my boundaries . I rolled my eyes , swallowing Christian's cock only deeper . And she began to finish choking with saliva and a member .

My hands clung to the sheets , the back arched and I finished probably for a minute .

The guys moved slowly, letting me enjoy their huge beautiful cocks .

Hans took out and Erich immediately came to his place .

– She loves the butt , – Hans said in broken Russian .

Erich did not have to explain for a long time what was required of him . He caressed my pubis and clitoris with an experienced movement of his fingers to relax the strongly pulsating anus a little and inserted his thug into the place just left by a teammate .

He took me by the hair on the back of my head and began to fuck me in anal in a sweeping and amplitude manner .

I moaned and served the cocks with my mouth to the guys who filmed each other in front of me .

Then they high-five each other , as if they were repeating the baton, and took turns punching me in the ass .

From the pussy literally flowed onto the bed. I really wanted to go there too , but the guys only used the second hole , which had just completely lost its virginity .