Galchonok was waiting for us in a pre-prepared apartment, preparing sweets and light drinks, everything had to be beautiful. Having arrived at the place, Maxim and I, already in the car, talking about football, continued the conversation at home over champagne, and Galchonok hid in the kitchen.
R really?... you're not mad at me?
My hands had already found his penis and grabbed it very gently, but I didn’t want him to finish just like that and so quickly. I sat down in front of him on a chair and began to suck on this beautiful head. His groans let me know what he appreciated, which encouraged me to continue. I greedily swallowed it and tongue licked all sides of the penis to the root. The balls were huge and despite the hair I was swallowing and sucking until his moans became stronger.
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- Ah, if only...
The next morning, Igor woke up alone in bed, at the moment he thought it was a vivid dream, but then Oksana came in and sat on the bed, she looked confused and embarrassed.
After a short time the doorbell rang and when I opened it I found myself face to face with Natasha. Natasha is an old friend of my wife, they knew each other even before our wedding (they are still friends). In the beginning, I met with Natasha and often the three of us went to the cinema or just sat at home with us or with her. Their relationship was the best, there could be no better relationship than they had between two women, there were no secrets and in general they were like two sisters. Natasha was my first woman and I loved her crazy. For her part, too. We were friends for several years and she reminded me all the time about the wedding, but I was in no hurry.
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