First time with someone else

Once, my boyfriend and I went to visit our friends at their dacha. To relax, hang out, and have a few drinks. Our friends were a married couple of over three years, named Ira and Andrey. My boyfriend Pasha had always been a loving man, so to speak, never missing a skirt, always looking anyway. And Irina had liked him for a long time, so I tried to limit their meetings whenever possible. But this time, all three of them persuaded me, so we went. While we were driving in the car, I already started to feel that my Pasha was quite aroused, so I realized that today's visit wouldn't end well.

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arrived and the feast, the fun began. As if conspiring, they started getting me drunk, offering and pouring more. In general, how it happened, I don't even remember, but I caught myself kissing Irka. Passionately, fiercely, sinking into each other's lips, moaning. And our men watched us contentedly from the other sofa across the table, grinning with satisfaction. "Alright, you want a show? You'll get a show," I thought and took off Ira's tank top. I laid her on the sofa and started kissing her breasts, caressing her nipples, stroking her stomach with my hands, touching her tits. Irina relaxed more and more under my caresses, and without thinking long, I pulled off her jeans, under which there weren't even any panties. I started licking her pussy, stroking her clit with my fingers, my girl began to moan from my caresses. Meanwhile, getting more and more aroused, I was already dreaming of a cock and wanting it to be inserted into me quickly and hard. I continued to enjoy Ira's body, her wet pussy, which was just dripping with sweet juices.

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