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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 .