I am 25 years old my wife is half a year younger than me, to call her wife, and the story that I want to tell happened relatively recently – at the end of last year.
My wife got a girl, and we managed to play the wedding while still in the 3rd year of the humiliac – she was a very attractive girl with a beautiful face with blue eyes and brown hair. My wife has large blue eyes and neat boobs 2nd size. She works in a trading company and, with the help of her innocent surplus, managed to get to the place of the deputy. But I know that Batueva is still a liar and is ready to suck any member to achieve its.
We moved from Lyubertsy from parents to a falcon in a one -room apartment, which my wife got from a cousin, we can’t say that we furnished her chicly, but made repairs for a fairly decent amount, bought a cabinet, plasma and a large folding sofa so that he did not occupy too mucha lot of space – it turned out quite comfortable, but nevertheless we could not afford to call many friends, which we did not really love. The apartment is located on the 3rd floor of the 5-storey old house and you need to notice its one feature of the living room passing to the kitchen.
Shortly before the incident, I met my good acquaintance – when we studied in the humiliation – often we talked with him – he studied in a parallel group and sometimes we went to the bathhouse, where we talked, but then the study ended and the connection with him broke offand if not a case, all this did not happen.
I met Dimon quite by accident, buying products in a tent on Vykhino and here he is: Hello
Dima guy pumped up just above me (I am 180cm), with brown hair and straight shoulders.
– -I responded healthy and since we were in a hurry, we just exchanged phones so as not to get lost again and I ran to the car – my lunch ended.
In the evening, a bell rang unexpectedly – Dimon called my surprise (I already managed to forget about a meeting with him). We chatted for 30 minutes telling each other about life after the institute and that he almost married, but now generally alone and that he has a career uphill… It seems that the conversation should have already been completed, when he suddenly asked – “You have been in the bathhouse for a long time ?”
I replied that for a year for sure, and what is so noticeable ? We laughed and he offered to meet somehow – I said that it was necessary and offered to meet in my area to sit in the bathhouse that my neighbor piled on me and then you could sit with me, drink, talk, etc.. And agreed next week on Friday.
I told my wife about my plans for the next Friday, to which she immediately said that she would not work with us and go for a walk with her friend Lenka, who should come to her.
I met Dimka on Friday at 18 o’clock by the metro – he specially arrived without a car so that the next day did not get behind the wheel from Bodun. We were both ready to immediately go to the bathhouse, but there was a full house to the wild disappointment in the bathhouse that day, and so as not to twitch – I offered to just go to my house, which he agreed to. We went to the store, bought 2 liters of whisk and went to me. At home, we settled on the assembled sofa, in front of which stood a coffee table and hung plasma… There was no Zhenya – she left simultaneously with See and said that 3 hours would come in 3 hours. For 2 hours, Dimon and I persuaded a liter of whiskey, managed to talk about everything and get a little and fill the ashtray in the kitchen, where we went to smoke.
At half past eight, they called the doorbell – I was glad that Zhenya had come and went to open. On the threshold stood not only Zhenya, but also a persistent smell of cognac. Batuyeva smiled stupidly and entering the apartment kissed me almost on the suction. I said that I love her and that she undressed and pass into the room – we have Dimon. She nodded and bent down to pull off the boots – she swayed a little. I went to the room where Dima was sitting and watching Discovery.
After about 6 minutes, Zhenya looked at Dimka and saying hello stopped her eyes on the almost empty bottle of whiskey. “- and all this” said- I hastened to please my wife that there is another such in the freezer. Not that the wife loved to drink, but apparently with Lenka they already prettyly drunk and diverged home, but she wanted to continue.
We sat down and continued to drink already in the 3rd. My wife quickly became hot in her sweater and she took a few pits from the closet went to change clothes into the kitchen. Dima managed to make me a compliment that my wife was a beauty, especially her chest was a success, laughed and…
Then Batuev came out of the kitchen in a summer red dress with a large neckline and 10 centimeters above the knee. I found what I managed to think about and noticed a little stunned Dimon look. He was clearly staring at her chest. It hurt me slightly, but a little. Batuyeva sat down at the table opposite Dimka – we who initially sat down – Dimon on the sofa, Batuev opposite, and I am in the end of the table.
After 40 minutes, they already with Dimon of the conversation and my second listening that he almost married, but there is only one in it, but a career uphill is ITD. For this story, we went to smoke 4 times and every time at the moment when we got up, I caught Dimkin’s lifting on my beloved’s chest. Half of the bottle remained in the bottle, and Zhenya was already very drunk, and we got well and I invited everyone to end the evening and lay out a cot in the kitchen for Dimka, and he goes into the shower and goes to sleep so that Batuev could also take a shower and not run and not runIn robes past us.
Dima retired to the bathroom, and Zhenya and I were left alone. She was already completely drunk tried to kiss and said that half of the evening wants me and everything was flows and it is a pity that Dima spends the night with us – so they had fun – I replied that nothing was wrong – now he would fall asleep and it would be possible to have fun.
Zhenya leaned back on the sofa on which she sat and scattered her arms to the sides, while partially exposed her hips. I sat nearby and bent down her lips, she took my neck and we began to kiss in the holler – the kiss did not work out very much, since Batuev already poorly mastered her tongue, she put her legs one after another on the sofa and bent them in her kneesslightly led the pelvis up. I understood – she really is very excited…
Suddenly, from the bathroom I heard the voice of Dimon, who asked for a towel – I got up, took a towel and went to take him, leaving Zhenya to lie on the sofa – she giggled something indistinctly to the signs of life.
I knocked and opened the door to the bathroom – in front of me stood an absolutely naked Dimon without any complexes and held out my hand to take a towel – I gave him a towel a little embarrassed. I have seen him naked more than once and knew that he was constantly shaving there and every time I was surprised by the size of his penis – in a hanging state he was more than mine in standing !
I went to the toilet for the need, which was next to the bathroom, having finished the case and when I came out again, I ran into Dimon leaving the bathroom already wrapped in a towel – he winked and asked – “Well, still on a glass and sleep and sleep ?”I nodded approvingly and we went into the room where I was Batuev. Dima walked ahead of me and at the entrance to the room stopped abruptly. I did not see anything behind him, but he seemed to be a quick step into the depths of the room in the direction of the kitchen. And as soon as I opened a view of the room, I realized what happened – Zhenya lay on the couch with her hands out, bending her legs in her knees and dozing, her dress lifted up or moved to the waist and, only now, seeing it – I realized that the whole eveningThere were no panties on it…
There were no doubts – Dimka saw my wife’s pussy in all its glory. A sense of jealousy hit me with every blow of my heart, but I understood that all this was a random combination of circumstances. My cock stood up and it was painful for me to leave him in jeans. The smell of tobacco reigned in the room – Dimon lit a cigarette in the kitchen. Below my stomach it was unpleasantly pulled. I understood that I was very excited about the thought that “Dima saw” – this thought pulsed in my head. I knocked down the light and going up to the sofa stood at him with his knees and straightened Zhenya’s legs with his dress – from this she woke up and whispered “finally”.
I tried to get up from the couch, but she took my hand and directed me between her legs – there was a fire. I touched the clitoris and she leaned towards her hand.
Batueva burned and did not hide this – she unfastened my fly and tried to get my cock standing already in full 15 centimeter growth… I wanted to stop her, but for some reason I did not do it – I knew that here Dimon would go through and would come to drink more “on a glass”, but this only started me even more. I helped my wife extract an object of her desires from her width and she began to grow him, and I already put a finger in her pussy and drove it inside.
Batueva took the straps of the dress over her head and exposed her chest – I wanted her to take in her mouth and I sat on her chest with an uncomfortable pose hinting at the blowjob.
She took him into her mouth and began to affectionately suck his head, at the same time began to drive her ass up and down, sitting deeper into my hand. Dima had to appear already and I looked around – the door to the kitchen was left behind me – it was ajar and Dimon stood in it, still wrapped in a towel and looked directly at Zhenkin’s crotch, in which there were 2 of my fingers. Here I completely demolished the roof either from excitement, or from the drunk alcohol, the member stood a sleeper, in my head pulsation, my heart pounded at a frantic speed. The thoughts that right at that moment my friend sees my wife pussy surpassed me with strong excitement, I don’t know why I unclenched my fingers showing the width of my wife Dimrn. Zhenya groaned and then I seemed to be delirious from her – “You want a surprise”.
She nodded without taking out a member from her mouth.
I uttered the second question -: “You will not regret it later ?”
Eugene finally opened her eyes shook her head, mumbled “No”.
Dimon stood and did not know what to do. As in the fog, I showed him 2 folded fingers, but pushed through the middle and brought his tongue between them – Dima then quietly entered the room and began to drop on my knees behind me. Batueva jerked, but seeing my calm, apparently thinking that it seemed to her continued her job.
I removed my hand from my wife’s pussy, giving it to a kiss Dimka
2 hours passed (it really seemed to me 10 seconds) and suddenly Batueva opened her eyes dumbfounded and sharply moved her legs – I realized that the first contact had occurred.
I said – this is a surprise – do not be afraid – just kiss – reassured her and looked back at Dimka – he jumped up just in case when Zhenya felt his lips touched so as not to get from his foot on the face. I wielded – go on.
Zhenya did not let my cock out of her mouth (or I did not let it do it) and looked into my eyes in bewilderment – she could no longer resist, but she was not going to spread her legs either. Having moved a little back, I again placed my hand on her pubis and began to massage the clitoris. Finally she was able to pull out my cock from her mouth and said -“Promise”
I -: “What to promise?”
– – Only kiss
– – Only kiss – I said and removed my hand from her clitoris, not believing that this is happening in reality.
I looked around again – Dimon already managed to fall to her clitoris with his tongue, Batueva lifted the ass, but did not spread her legs. His right leg stood near me on the foot, and on the left he knocked between the Brothers legs and this pose opened the look under the towel – I saw that under half an untied towel, almost reaching a healthy, slightly bent to the top of an erected dickat least 26 centimeters in length and 6 and a half in thickness. It should be noted that I am not even a bi-second, but Dimin was a very beautiful, evenly thick and very wide with thick veins and a clearly highlighted thick canal, and his head was shone at the top of all this beauty, which was significantly thicker than the trunk, the bridle did notit was, the head was completely exposed and shone in low light. I was overwhelmed by a second wave of emotions and at that moment I clearly realized for myself that I wanted to see.
Dima tried and after 5 minutes, Zhenya willy-nilly spread her legs. She widely arranged them to the sides, opening the best review for Dima to her pussy and slowly lifted and lowered her ass herself, sitting on his tongue, at the same time trying to swallow my penis and more deeply. For a second, Zhenya stopped and put her fingers in her mouth and licked them out her somewhere down.
I turned around and saw that the towel, untied, was moving onto the sofa, Dimon was sitting on her foot, putting her fingers in her hip on her hip, and she, in turn, massaged at the same time moisturizing his head, which was already pretty swollen and was a little less than mine.than 3 times.
Batueva closed her eyes, I wanted her to see his cock and began to kiss her nipple of her left breast next to her – she moaned, but after a second she opened her eyes wide and sharply stretched up, rested on the wall. Once again, I turned around and almost finished from what I saw – Dima’s hefty bolt rested my head on my wife’s chubby labia, pushing them slightly and spent a centimeter for a and a half pressed them inside Zhenya. He sat with his legs folded under himself, spreading them to the sides and laid his feet on his legs at the same time spreading her legs with his hands in two directions. Dima led a member along her crotch stroking her clitoris with his member and at the moment when his eggs pressed against her pussy was just above Zhenya’s navel, she raised herself and finally saw him why Dimin member could not enter her for the first time -There was a desire, wild excitement and alcohol in her eyes – there was almost no place for shame and fear.
Dimon without leaving his attempts again pressed his wife with his fiber, my wife, Zhenya immediately leaned back and again my official wife woke up for a moment and she loudly, but with obvious overexcitation in her voice said “no” loudly ”. I saw how, in a dim light, Geneen’s pussy shines and the head of Dimin’s penis from her juices and I wildly wanted Dima to enter her. The excitement has long clouded my mind and I longed to see how this handsome man was in my wife. Don’t be afraid – I said, pressing her shoulders and brought her dick to her lips, she opened her mouth and took him, but after a second she opened her mouth very much – a loud and lingering sound came from her throat: “Ahh”: “aaaaa”. I looked at their crotch – the head of the Dimyn member almost completely plunged into the bosom of my wife, greatly stretching out her sponge, not accustomed to her size, but on the tense veins on her pubis and the strongly and strongly and the and strongly and the trunk of Dima it was not clear that it did not go further.
I looked at Zhenya’s face – it was clear that she was painful and she frowned.
– -Want ? -I asked – Zhenya looked into my eyes and realizing that the question was addressed to her negatively uploaded her head in different directions. Without taking her gaze, she again brought her pen to her face and plunging in her mouth 4 fingers abundantly moistened them with saliva and quickly removed her hand down. Dima took his cock from my wife’s pussy in anticipation that she would lubricate her and would let him in immediately, but Zhenya slowly caressed her clitoris and lips with her fingers thereby closing her pussy from penetration.
I understood that Zhenya did not really want to continue with a stranger guy and pressed her shoulders more so that she could no longer pull away. Dimon with the force of Nadaval between the middle and ring fingers closing the passage inside and again began to ram the pussy of my already well -fixed wife. A healthy someone else’s dick was slowly drowned in my beloved and this time broke 4th centimeter deeper. Behind his head, the trunk was embraced by my wife’s lubricated saliva lubricated. Her pussy became like a chatter of a volcano – the lips spread wide and turned a lot outward, as if dressing on a member of Dima – I saw this for the first time.
I was shook wildly with excitement and I was afraid to finish. From the sight of someone else’s member in my wife, my brain melted.
– – Want ? – I asked again, but there was no response from Zhenya and she looked into my eyes defiantly leaned towards Dimin Member. I saw Dima again took his piston back and on his trunk there were smears of lubricant from my wife’s pussy – this scene drove me crazy.
Zhenya reached out to my cock again took him into her mouth, I did not take my eyes off the Dimin’s unit – he entered deeper and deeper and after a while, without entering 7 centimeters, I rested inside – only now, according to the stiff tremors, I realized that until the endhe cannot enter Zhenya. Zhenkin’s uterus was at a depth of 18 centimeters, and his cock was much larger, she raised herself and glancing at her pussy and moaned barely audibly justifying my guess -“He is too big”… Eugene herself was already sitting on his bolt lifting and lowering her ass – I looked into Dima in the eye, and we met with a look – in his eyes a pleasure was read – my friend enjoyed my wife’s pussy, planting her on his cock.
Suddenly, Dima looked into my eyes -: “Let’s change the pose” – I realized that he would finish and answered – “A little later,” enjoying the view of the grooms of inertia accompanying the trunk of the Dimkina member when he left. He abruptly stopped and completely left Verna – there was a grimace on his face – with his right hand he clung to his bolt and squeezed it near the head with force – his cock jerked greatly and a stream of sperm flew out of his head. Through the force restraining an orgasm, he, as if nothing had happened, entered it again. Zhenina Pussy smacked quite loudly – now there was more lubrication than needed and her pussy clumsy. Batuyeva groaned sweetly moving to the beat with the progressive movements of Dima.
I said -: “Come on” and got up, expecting Dima to get up too and we will change places.
Dima leaned over and kissed Zhenya on the suction – she answered him and at that moment he tried to enter into her deeper than the depth of her pussy allowed – she ached quite long, and Dimin member plunged deeper than usual than usual.
– -Uuuuu- Zhenen Voice rang out through their kiss.
Dima got up from the sofa and pulled Zhenya’s hands on himself – she got up. He standing in front of her held her hands and admired her body, his cock rested on her stomach without taking a little to her chest. I stood on the sofa, being above Dima with Zhenya and began to pull the dress over his head from my wife, after the dress flew somewhere towards the chair, she turned to me and already said a little more soberly -“I want you” !
I took her hands from Dimon, sat on the sofa and putting Zhenya from above, fell into her hole now without feeling any resistance. My member barely touched the walls of her vagina – I felt that inside Zhenya was very hot, wet, and most importantly very wide. Zhenya began to move by choosing such an amplitude that my cock practically fell out of it every time she stood. She wanted to lean and kiss me, but at that moment the Dimonovsky bolt appeared in front of her face. From my position, I saw in detail how Dima Acurantly takes Zhenya by the back of his head, passing her blond hair between her fingers and brings her not small size a hat from the hole of which almost already falling a large muddy drop to her mouth. I realized that if she touches him, I will finish. The excitement was simply indescribably strong and I slightly raising Zhenya with my basin accelerated their meeting. Geneen’s hand was already lying at the base of the Dimonovsky dick on his pubis. Because of my push, she did not have time to prepare and open her mouth wide.
I saw how Dimkina Elda enters her mouth, spreading her lips. His head was hardly placed in my beloved’s mouth – she did not suck a dick, but sucked his bark. Streams of sperm broke out of me – I finished violently, but Zhenya did not feel it and continued to jump on my cock. I knew that I could continue without a break. Zhenya smacked and sniffled trying to move away from a member of Dima at least a little bit, but he held his hand on her back and small pokes, sought to ram his mouth in and through.
Finally realizing that Zhenya could not give him oral pleasure in view of the physical do not dock Dimka took her by the shoulders and stopped slowly turning her without removing her from my stake with his back. What will happen further, neither I knew, not Zhenya – if 5 minutes ago I meant something, now the guest “commanded the parade”.
Zhenya was tired of sitting and laying her back on me shifting to the right and threw her head on my shoulder turned to face me. Dima began to quickly be located between our feet. I felt his member rested on my eggs, diluting their hat to their sides and slipped, heading further about them in my sperm flowing out of the pies of Zhenya. I guessed what would happen now and stopped moving, entering Zhenya for the entire length.
I looked my wife directly in my eyes – they were 5 centimeters from mine – I saw her pupils increased sharply, and the eyes began to roll up behind the half -worn eyelids. Now it was almost as painful, like her – along the trunk of my penis, something big hotter and elastic was squeezed into her bosom, greatly pressing my cock into the back wall of her vagina – now it was in pain in it narrowly. At Koka, our heads met with Dimon inside Zhenya and I closed my eyes in pain, feeling his trunk moved further and further. I opened my eyes and met again with Zhenya – large drops of tears rolled along her nose to her lips, a barely noticeable blessed smile was on her lips – they unclenched and from her throat, a long, but not loud sweet Daaaa burst out – she was pleasedThis pain. I felt every centimeter of the Dimine member inside my wife just like her – there was a lubricant. He quickly glided along the trunk of my penis somewhere deeper and back, each time poking at the uterus of Zhenya, which was now much deeper than before.
Zhenya reached out to me and we began to kiss – she finished – I clearly felt a brackish taste on her lips and it smelled of dicks from her mouth – at that moment I remembered a big drop on my friend’s bark before he entered Zhenya’s mouth -this thoughtI liked and strongly excited. I felt that Diminovsky member became even more. Sliding with his trunk on my bridle, he made me wildly pleasantly – I broke away from my groom’s lips and looked at Dimka – by his face and very drunken gaze, I realized that he was ready to finish. He paused and began to leave, but to my surprise, Zhenya abruptly leaning forward, squeezed out of herself-“: no-she is like a coonchais”! I quickly turned my perplexing look at her and asked -“: Do you want him to be in you”?
Zhenya raised herself to Dima and taking his neck once again sharply filed her groin towards his cock. I felt his member slid deeper and rested. Eugene held out quite loudly _: “NOT-EUT UUUU”. This phrase was already worth nothing – I felt the Dimonov member contract inside my wife – she was shocked and she fell back on my chest. We began to kiss – I felt how Dima stopped as if in a hurry filling my wife’s pussy with hot sperm. Then he continued to move, but not so strongly squeezing me – I was able to play along with him a little, and tried to move to the beat. There was a large wet spot from my and Dimonov sperm under me. Soon his bolt went limp more and I thought that he needed a recharging loudly to hear my friend whispered to his wife in his ear -“: do not want to kiss him ?” – and she looked into Dima in her eyes positively nodded her head, but did not get up from me.
Dima obediently came out of her, leaving my cock to hang out in my beloved’s lifting pussy and moving forward and standing on the right knee brought his slightly sagging and all a member, soiled in our sperm,. Batuyeva raised her head from my shoulder and put on his mouth her mouth – this time the head of the Dimyn member fit in her mouth and she began to suck her, trying to suck the last drops of sperm.
I closed my eyes and listening to the sounds of smoking began to drive through my mind what was happening at the moment –
10 centimeters on my face, my wife is the one that I say almost every day, that I love her in my mouth from my friend a hefty dick and with pleasure sucked it after he ended in her, this is wildness ! And this wildness gave me pleasure. I felt that my shoulder touched the head of Zhenya and opened my eyes – it was not clear where to reach half of its length was in her mouth – veins played on her neck and it was clear that she could hardly breathe – I understood that Dimina was where Dimin was wherethen deep in the esophagus of my wife, who trying to pull away, rested her head on my shoulder. I saw that in the corners of my wife’s lips, sperm accumulated on a thick trunk of an alien member. Finally, Dima, raised, took out his cock out of her mouth – she looked at me – what my look was at that moment, I honestly could not imagine, but Zhenya smiled at me – “:” you like everything “? Instead of an answer, I took her neck and began to kiss her. I felt that she had a lot of saline -brown mucus in her mouth, felt a pungent smell of sperm and felt it moves her hips slightly clinging my tadpoles with the walls with his finished, wet and hot pussy – I liked absolutely everything.
Having stopped kissing, I asked my wife the same question that she had the answer to her -: “Very” she admitted is barely audible, and having a pause whispered “I like to be a whore”. Dima stood above her face and slightly grew his dick – he was filled with new forces and was ready to continue. Zhenya again raised herself to the meeting, but Dima, waiting for us to finish kissing her to meet her, quickly grabbed her neck and literally drove his dick into her mouth. Zhenya cheeks pouted stretching over his bark – a couple of times trying to stick him in her throat and making sure that now he couldn’t get up again and just began to drive his member on my wife’s face and lips, letting her kiss his pile – I realized that I realized that I realized thatIt was necessary to change his pose somehow and wanted to turn his wife to her face, but Zhenya suddenly rose for me, getting off me and gathering Dimin Fetish turned to face me and looking into my eyes said: “I can only with him ?”
I was absolutely not opposed and nodded to my wife. Dima lay down to the right of us, above him, like a pillar in full length, his bolt was stuck ready for battle. I got up looking at my wife, who stood on her knees threw her leg through Dima, she took his genitals into the hand and took him away from her pubis, in which he rested a couple of movements up and down – the head of his member slapped his wife on the pubis. He took himself for the base of the penis and sent him to her pussy. Eugene looked into my eyes and smiling slowly fell down. Her labia again hospitably pulled forward, and my wife’s petals slipped through my friend’s member. Her pubis raised herself in the place where the Dimonovsky unit reached and began to bulge higher and higher, until he disappeared by moving to Zhenin’s tummy. This time, he entered it easily and noticeably deeper than before, since this time Genens did not reach his pubis only a couple of centimeters.
He clearly liked to put her on his cock in front of my eyes. I sank down my knees between their legs, holding my cock in my hand – the head pulsed and it was very large – for all my 15×5 centimeters – I was very little left until the 2nd time and I froze in indecision. Suddenly I heard a couple of obvious slaps and looked at the pussy of my wife, who takes someone else’s member in his bosom and froze not believing his eyes – Dima Dubasil my husband driving her bolt to her very hard – after each sharp stop of Dima’s progressive movement, they continued to fly by inertiaand groaning about her clitoris. I looked at Zhenya, she threw her head with a brush and struggled with force on his cock, Dima looked up with his chest of her chest and looked into my eyes with a grin – “: Finally, the whole is an obedient pussy of your whores”. After these words, my wife turned her head to Dima’s face and began to kiss him passionately.
He talked about my wife as a whore called in the bathhouse – it hurt me, but then it took off from excitement and that he was right. Dima stopped driving my wife and gently glided with a thick trunk of his member between her swollen and very battered wings choosing such an amplitude so that the head was slightly shown out. I saw his hefty member easily enters my wife, in which even an hour ago it was even narrow – one of his hand was lying on her pubis, who either swept, then almost failed and pulled the whole pussy upward. Batueva quietly moaned from pleasure – she almost finished. I don’t know what was then in my head, but I leaned toward her pussy and began to caress her salty and slippery clitoris from the very top to the place of contact with Dima – she leaned forward from a long -standing “ooouu” – she finished.
I closed my eyes caressing her clitoris again giving my brain to catch up with the situation – now I went on the other side of consciousness and thought I was soothing myself – the can is the usual situation – I caress my wife’s pussy with my tongue – yes, I did it a hundred times ! And then, opening my eyes, I saw less than a centimeter from my lips, a fat member of my friend, sliding into my spouse. I stopped my gaze and began to watch how the petals of her pussy glided helplessly along the Dimonovsky dick, leaving on it Subtes of lubricant mixed with sperm and how they turned around was pulled inside out the insides of her tired pink pussy and how the pink head of the Dimyn member slightly showed the outside pulled them over.yourself. I launched her hands along the ass and raising her quite highly, pulling her off from Dimonovskaya Elda, she wanted to lick her pussy lips, but her tongue fell into the abyss of which it smelled greatly by members and sperm. I put her back on a member of my friend, and for one and mine – they both entered her without much constraint, but it should be noted that the hole was two just right for them. Batueva shook in the next orgasm, Dima hugging her alone
Koy handed his pelvis upwardly – I felt that his cock slipped along my, stopped abruptly and stuck in her uterus began to twitch – they both finished. No one moved.
After 40 seconds, Dima took out his hose and I was again “in a glass of match” knelt – Zhenya moved from Dima to the side and lay on the sofa. Dima got up and chatting sausage left the room and headed towards the bathroom leaving us alone. My wife lay on my back in front of me, her legs were again stacked in her knees, but the hips were widely divorced to the sides. She looked into my eyes stroking her hand below, I turned my gaze and looked at her pussy – she was clearly fragmented, her lips could no longer close together, leaving 5 centimeters among themselves and the almost transparent cum of Dima slowly flowed out of her.
I moved to her and again entered her pussy, slightly hitting her lips, which could tightly grab my cock for 40 minutes ago, I felt that in the wife of a puddle of someone else’s sperm – I touched her softened vagina with the head of my member and beganCumming, pressing as much as possible to her groin, at the same time realizing that I can fit in her hole with eggs.
I quickly got down from my wife and followed Dimon – he walked towards me absolutely naked with an already washed hanging member, not daring to look into my eyes and walked silently by. I quickly rinsed my visan in the sink and went into the room.
Dima stood a little in the depths of the room opposite the sofa and stupidly looked at Zhenya, when I entered it instantly at 2 steps, he slipped into the kitchen, covering the door behind him. Zhenya was still sitting on the couch, but already in a different position – she hugged her knees with her hands and putting her head on them quietly cried. On a pussy red from the gratitude, which she put up forward pouted a bubble from sperm. I went up to her and asked a stupid question – “What happened” – she sobbing looked up at me and said
– – Nothing – just now I’m fucking and cried even stronger.
– – So what ? – I asked cynically
– – You will leave me now ?
– – No – I answered
– – did you like it ? -and looked up at me
– – yes – I answered in the affirmative and smiled
Bending,.
The room smelled of sperm and discharge of my wife – in general sex.
I opened the door to the kitchen – Dimon was sitting on the cot, spreading his legs – his exhausted dick lay between them – he looked up at me and said unexplored – “: she was in the bathroom?”
– -Yes
– – Cool cunt – my friend was summed up
– – Yes, I answered again and smiled, slightly hesitated and added – “more”
Dima laughed – “She is satisfied?”He still asked in embarrassment
– – And how !
Dima laughed again and taking a bottle of water from the table began to drink eagerly.
I left the kitchen and began to cover sperm spots on the couch with a blanket and sheet, then lay down and began to wait for my wife. Eugene soon came, took out a blanket from the closet, covered us with my head and clinging to me closed my eyes – I kissed her on the lips and so embraced, we fell asleep.
In the morning I woke up from the sound of water, pouring into the sink in the kitchen, I terribly wanted to the toilet – I got up and went out of need, then washed and without dressing, remembering the last evening passed through the room into the kitchen. I was wildly ashamed in front of my wife. Dimon was not – in the kitchen of Batuev washed the dishes – she stood with her back to me absolutely naked and looked around with her back –
Good morning – affably responded to my steps Zhenya without looking back.
I said the sun, I said, and approaching it kissed her from behind in the neck, and where Dima – I asked
– – We had breakfast and he left about 15 minutes ago – he has a bunch of affairs, his wife said – finally you woke up – I waited ! She took my hand and stretched me out of the kitchen sat on the sofa in front of me.
– – What are you? – I asked
– – I want! – my wife said and took me by the member.
I darkened back for a second – a stupid question arose in my head:
– – what are you – naked have breakfast ?
– – no wife answered and letting go of my cock began to go to the sofa, taking my hand and pulling me – Dima was in his underpants – she finished the phrase.
I caught up – my wife was prepared naked in the kitchen to my friend, and then in this form they also had breakfast – bend down. This thought instantly aroused me. Yesterday evening partially spread to today. I followed the woman with my hand standing on the sofa with one knee. Zhenya reached out to me to face me, we began to kiss in the hung and suddenly yesterday evening swept over me with this continuation – I felt a persistent smell and taste of sperm in my wife’s mouth ! – What are you – sucked him ?
– – Yes, my wife honestly answered a dull look – we had breakfast, and since I was naked, he was excited, and remembering how big he had, and how good it was to me and I also wanted to suck him wildly and try his sperm to taste,I pulled off his underpants and made a blowjob, and then he left.
– – Fuck – I called my wife.
– – yes – you also like it ? She looked at me inquiringly and with a sweet smile.
– – I nodded and smiled.
On this, the story of my friend did not end and a month later in a fit of jealousy, I asked my wife to move back to my parents. After another 2 months, we came together again and again I invited Dimon to the “booze”.
Now we meet with Dima with a frequency of 2 months, everything is also exciting me, but of course I never compare with the first time. So my wife and I consulted and we decided to try to change my partner…
End.
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