Diary Dior #15

[Christina Dior]

Last August, for my birthday, Camilla and I flew to Spain. On the second day I went for a walk around the city. It was hot outside, so I was dressed lightly, in a short skirt that neatly covered my ass and a thin top, under which my nipples were visible, so it’s not surprising that cars often stopped to give me a ride. After some time, a Lexus stopped nearby, driven by a handsome young Spaniard. He offered to give me a ride. I didn’t refuse. Arriving at the place, he asked for my phone number, said that he lived 3 minutes from my hotel and was ready to show me the local attractions. Of course, I immediately agreed. I immediately called and told my Camilla about what happened. The next day he came to pick us up. We were wearing the same short, white sundresses. While he was sitting in the car admiring our legs, I dropped my purse while walking to the car. Bending down to pick it up, my ass almost all was exposed, and my ass was revealed to the Spaniard’s eyes, a string of white panties that hid the bud of my pussy. After driving us around the city and treating us to coffee, he invited us to his villa, hang out with his friends, and drink wine. Of course, Camilla and I nodded our heads almost simultaneously in agreement. Having picked us up in the evening, we went to his villa. All evening until night we drank wine, chatted merrily and ate barbecue. A fairly drunk girlfriend turned on slow music and began to dance a striptease in front of four men. Taking me by the hands and pulling me towards him, drunk and having fun, we began to kiss deeply and slowly take off our clothes. The boys did not have to wait long, without any prelude, they were roughly and without words dropped to their knees. Two strong penises appeared on my face, hanging right above my face. They grabbed me by the hair and simply began to fuck me in the mouth. "Grlk grlk grlk grlk" began to echo throughout the entire villa. The boys clearly couldn’t bear to use our holes, so they simply threw us onto a large sofa standing nearby. Plopping down on a soft cloth, wiping the streaks of saliva, tears and penis discharge on my face, I spread my legs and spread my ass with my hands. Turning my head to the left, I saw Camilla next to me, who was standing cancerously in the same way. Camilla’s face was all wet with saliva, mascara was running under her eyes, she looked at me and ran her tongue over my cheek and then just kissed me hard. While we were kissing, someone’s dick pressed into my wet pussy, another second and they jerked the dick into me. Camilla and I moaned simultaneously, from pain and pleasure. A smile spread across my face, "Klaass, finally my pussy is filled with a hard cock" I thought. Turning my head and looking straight at my dog, I began to push my pussy onto his stick myself. All night long, five guys passed us around in circles, enjoying our tight holes, and we enjoyed their hard bolts. I woke up hugging Camilla. It was scary to look at us, with dried mascara and sperm on our faces. All the holes hurt terribly. We all drank coffee together and were taken to the hotel. On the way to the hotel, in the back seat, Camilla and I diligently and very diligently sucked dicks. That’s how I celebrated my birthday by jumping on dicks.