Spy sex. The boys were treated to champagne, from which my friends became more sociable, and I generally allowed Jure enter my pussy finger.
He played a little bit, and then offered me to move in with him to his knees.
What I gladly did.
But quickly realized that Yura had me plans. Just a few minutes of my sitting on his lap, he lifted me slightly, unbuttoned his pants and pushed aside my panties confidently introduced his penis into me. Spy sex.
