The summer has been very hot. But in a private house in a suburb of New York, the air conditioner was on and it was cool.
In the large room of a private house, a girl was sitting on a sofa. Her body was covered with a short T-shirt with a picture of Mickey Mouse. The short shorts were slightly lowered. Legs were tightly fitted high socks to the knees. The girl looked like a volleyball player. Just as tall, slender, with shoulder-length blond hair that was pulled together and tied with an elastic band. Sitting on the couch, she ate pizza with pleasure, not taking her eyes off the TV screen.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The girl was so fascinated by the film that at first she did not pay attention to the knock. But someone again persistently knocked on the door. The girl with an unhappy look looked up from watching the movie. She jumped up from the couch, put down the half-eaten slice of pizza, and opened the front door. Her friend Amalia was standing in the doorway. She was two heads shorter than the fair-haired girl, broad-faced and slightly plump. She was wearing a very short skirt and a short shirt, the ends of which were tied in a knot at the stomach. She smiled stupidly. She reeked of alcohol. Her black hair was tied into two messy little pigtails.
— Amalia? The blonde girl was surprised. - What are you doing here?
“Hello Louise,” Amalia said with a sweet smile. - How are you? I will come?
Louise was extremely surprised. A few hours ago, Amalia threw a wild scandal, quarreling with their friend Maria. The cause of contention was their mutual friend John, who announced his desire to marry Mary. While Louise was thinking about what to do, Amalia slowly entered the house.
“Come in,” Louise said absently, “and close the door.”
“All right,” Amalia slammed the door with force and, smiling stupidly, quickly entered the room. — Oh, pizza!
Amalia walked over to the table and took a slice of pizza. Eagerly chewing pizza, she went to the refrigerator.
- What else is delicious here? Amalia said with her mouth full as she opened the refrigerator door.
- Nothing! Louise snapped, slamming the refrigerator door shut and stepping between Amalia and the refrigerator.
“Vredina,” Amalia was offended.
“Yes, I am,” Louise said playfully. - Where are you going?
Amalia walked over to the locker, opened the door, and with a joyous exclamation pulled out a bottle of whiskey. Opening the bottle, she tasted the whiskey.
- Great! Amalia, still smiling, took out a plastic bag and began to put silverware into it, turning to Louise. - Lend me a spoon.
- What are you doing?!
“Don’t worry, I’ll return everything,” Amalia assured her, placing silver forks, spoons and table knives in a bag, dropping some of them on the parquet.
- Stop immediately! Louise yelled, jumping up and down in indignation. — Stop!
- Don't be so greedy! Let me use it too!
Louise rushed to collect the silverware on the floor. Amalia, looking at her friend, took a long sip of whiskey. At that moment, the owner of a private house, John, appeared in the room, accompanied by a short Maria. Maria, Louise and Amalia have been friends for many years, but today Maria did not want to see her friend.
- What's going on here? John asked, frowning.
“She took the silverware,” Louise explained, holding forks and spoons she'd collected from the floor.
- What are you standing for? Maria said displeasedly, turning to John. Take the family silver from her.
“But I won’t give it back,” Amalia said frivolously. - You are bad.
"She's drunk," John explained what everyone understood anyway.
“I see,” Maria answered displeasedly and turned to Louise with a claim, “why did you let her take someone else’s property?”
- I didn't let it! Louise disagreed.
“Hold your junk,” Amalia went up to the owners of the house and casually threw a bag at their feet, “I don’t need it. I'd rather go and watch TV.
She waddled over to the couch and flopped heavily on it, her short skirt pulled up so much that her black panties became visible. Louise joined her, sitting next to her on the couch. Maria and John also approached and stood not far from the sofa. John was looking at Amalia's crotch with interest.
"You're behaving very badly," John said sternly, pointing his finger at Amalia. “Hopefully when you wake up you realize we could report you to the police.”
“Stop preaching,” Maria said with a displeased look. - Get her out of here.
- Stand! Amalia suddenly pulled out a hidden pistol, pointing it at John as he took a step towards her.
- Oh my God!!! Maria was frightened, turning pale. - What are you doing?
- Take it easy! John stuttered in excitement, holding out his palms. Let's talk like reasonable people.
- Shut up! Amalia pointed her gun at John and then poked it in Maria's direction. - And you come here. On knees.
Amalia pointed to a massive chair next to the sofa. Stunned, Louise sat on the couch with her mouth open.
- And what are you staring at? Amalia pointed her gun at Louise. - Go get some rope.
Louise immediately jumped up and obediently ran to look for the rope. She began to rummage through the closets, smoothly opening and closing doors. Maria obediently squatted down. Amalia pointed her gun aggressively at John. John raised his hands peacefully.
- Amalia, please put the gun down...
- Yes, you went.
"I beg you, don't do anything stupid," John said more insistently.
"Afraid I'll shoot your bitch?" Amalia asked angrily, pointing a gun at Maria.
“No need,” Maria murmured, covering her face in horror.
"I can't find anything," Louise shouted hysterically.
— Seek!
“I found the tape,” Louise said after a moment.
- Come and tie Maria.
- Do not do that! Maria whispered as Louise approached her.
“I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,” Louise wailed, trying to pick up the end of the tape.
“Shut up,” Amalia yelled at them. Or I'll shoot him!
Amalia aggressively pointed her gun at John. With trembling fingers, Louise peeled off a piece of adhesive tape and stuck it over her friend's mouth.
- On knees! Amalia commanded John, who obediently knelt down.
— What did you think? Louise asked, wrapping tape around her friend's hands.
- You'll soon find out. Tie tighter.
Louise began convulsively bandaging Mary's arms, legs, and body with duct tape. Then she tied it to a massive chair. Maria tried to escape, but she did not succeed. She tried to say something, but only inarticulate sounds could be heard. Amalia pointed a gun at Maria and smiled sweetly. After a few seconds, she turned around and pointed her gun at the man.
- Get up! she commanded John, and then turned to Maria. - Shut up!
Maria calmed down, frightened watching her friend's actions. Amalia aimed her gun at John's groin.
- Get undressed! And then I'll shoot your balls.
John's face twitched nervously. He obediently took off his tie and threw it on the table. He slowly unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt. Maria twitched again, trying to break the bonds and what to say.
“Please stop, Amalia!” Louise said plaintively. - What are you doing?!
- Shut up! Amalia turned to the girls. Both!
John took off his shirt, pants and underpants. The only thing left of his clothes was his socks. He covered his groin with his hands. The lack of clothes didn't bother him. At one time, he had intimate relationships with each of the girls. At Amalia's direction, he sat down on the sofa.
“Well, handsome, shall we have some fun?” Amalia asked with a smile.
- You are crazy! John shouted furiously at her.
- Work with your hands. Get your penis up and running.
Amalia put the gun to John's temple. He had to obey.
Louise and Amalia watched as his cock rapidly increased in size. John painedly looked at Maria, who did not stop her attempts to break the tape.
“Help him.” Amalia pointed her gun at Louise and nodded her head in John's direction.
- I will not do it! Louise yelled angrily, getting up from her knees.
— You will!
- No, I will not! Louise even jumped with indignation.
“I'll shoot her if you don't do what I tell you.” Amalia waved her gun menacingly in front of Maria's face. - Go and suck!
Amalia pointed to John's groin with her free hand. Maria furiously tried to break the bonds. Louise obediently approached and mournfully squatted down in front of John. She looked guiltily first at Maria, then at John. Then timidly leaned towards John's standing cock. The man did not stop jerking off and was breathing heavily.
"I'm sorry," Louise said in anguish, her face twisted as she carefully took the large penis into her mouth.
John removed his hand. Louise, clasping the shaft of the cock with her hand, actively sucked the cock. She then swallowed it deeply, then licked the trunk and head with the tip of her tongue. John struggled to keep from moaning. His face turned red. He bit his lip, but he couldn't bear it for long. Unable to stand it, the man groaned loudly, opening his mouth wide and closing his eyes. He leaned back on the back of the sofa. Louise continued to suck cock with pleasure. Amalia stood beside him with a beaming face.
“You suck very well,” she praised Louise and, smiling coquettishly, looked at Maria, “do you see well?”
Maria screamed furiously, squealed and twitched with her whole body with the last of her strength, but she could not break the adhesive tape. Amalia looked at her and smiled wickedly. Louise was skillfully and busily sucking cock. John relaxed and groaned in pleasure.
"Yes, baby... yes... okay... keep going..." John whispered softly.
- Work! Amalia shouted, seeing that her friend began to slander.
Amalia put her hand on Louise's head and pressed down so hard that she was forced to swallow her penis whole. Maria left fruitless attempts to escape and only looked sullenly and angrily at how her friend gave a blowjob to her boyfriend. Amalia approached the man, pulled up her skirt and pushed the fabric of her panties to the side, exposing her pussy. She then took John's hand and pushed his finger into her vagina. John understood without a word what was required of him. While he was being sucked off by Louise, he was fucking Amalia with one finger, who groaned as she looked triumphantly at Maria.
“Your boyfriend has naughty fingers,” Amalia laughed. staring defiantly at Mary. - I feel very good with him.
— Wu-u-u! Maria squealed, tilting her head.
"Excuse me," John groaned, making a mournful face as he kept fiddling with Amalia's crotch.
“Now let's work together.” Amalia pushed John's hand away and squatted down next to Louise.
- Wait, wait! Let's leave it at that." John tried to stop the girls. - I beg you.
- Not!
The girls took turns sucking cock. John groaned with pleasure, silently saying something. Maria glared at them furiously. Louise got aroused and began to lightly bite the cock. Amalia and Louise seemed to be competing in who could take the dick deeper into their mouths.
- I want to fuck you! John groaned, not sure who he was talking to.
- Let's! Amalia pushed Louise.
“Sorry,” Louise said out of habit, turning to Maria.
Louise tried not to show that she was aroused and wanted to fuck John. The girl lowered her shorts along with panties. John helped to remove them, his hands trembling with lust. Louise spread her legs wide and slowly sat up on John's belly. Amalia with one hand forced her to rise, and with the other she helped to shove a member into her wet vagina. Well lubricated penis easily penetrated the pussy. Louise lifted her shirt, exposing her bare chest, and began to ride on a member. She rubbed her clit with one finger. The girl groaned. John greedily began to knead her small breasts. He groaned the same. While Louise was riding John's cock, Amalia managed to put the gun down on the table and strip naked, then took Louise's shirt off. John's hands went down. He fingered Louise's clit. Amalia crushed her breasts. Louise moaned louder and louder with pleasure, not ceasing to jump on the penis, trying to get it as deep as possible into her.
Maria didn't move, staring at them. Amalia lifted Louise to her feet and slowly lowered herself onto John's cock. The penis easily parted the sexual lips, penetrated into the vagina. Now she rode with pleasure on a member, breathing hoarsely and excitedly and shouting out obscene words from time to time. Louise caressed Amalia's breasts with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other. She envied her friend and wanted to be in her place. Soon both girls groaned in unison. No one paid any attention to the fact that the gun was lying on the table. Amalia rode her penis aggressively while caressing her clit. Her moans turned into a long, piercing scream. As soon as she removed her hand from her crotch, John began to delight her clit. Louise's screams were also getting louder. Soon they became so loud that they completely drowned out John's moans and wheezes. Maria looked at them with grim determination and her face contorted with anger. She was breathing heavily.
John did his best not to come. His reddened face was contorted with pleasure. This went on for several minutes, until finally John decisively pushed Amalia away and got up from the couch.
- Cum on me! Amalia screamed, kneeling before him.
Louise perked up next to Amalia, her mouth wide open. John hurriedly pushed his cock into Louise's mouth and came profusely. Then he quickly took out his penis, which was immediately attacked by Amalia. She received her portion of sperm, a thin trickle of which flowed from her mouth onto her face and chest. John collapsed wearily on the couch, closing his eyes. Amalia rose from her knees, picked up her clothes from the floor, and waved her hand to Louise.
“Come on, Louise,” Amalia said as if nothing had happened.
“Okay,” Louise said, picking up her clothes and heading out the door.
“Girls,” John croaked, and when they turned to him, he added quietly, “you are super!”
Satisfied girls left the room. John lay down for a few more seconds with his eyes closed. Then, breathing heavily, he crawled towards Maria. He carefully ripped the tape from her lips.
- You're a bastard!!! Maria shouted furiously, glaring angrily at the dumbfounded John.
“I couldn't help it. My life was threatened,” John reasonably tried to explain the situation to his furious girlfriend.
- I forgot my gun. Don't know where he is? Amalia, who suddenly returned, asked businesslike. - Well, okay. It's still a toy anyway.
Amalia, waving her hand in annoyance, ran out of the room. John and Maria paid no attention to her.
- You enjoyed it! Scoundrel!!!
- What are you saying? They raped me!
Yes, you went...
John taped Maria's mouth again and closed his eyes. He didn't want to untie it. John, with difficulty moving his legs, left the room, wondering if he should get married or if he could wait.