smiled:

- You know, we are going to have a picnic ... In nature ... In general, I would like to invite you!

Helene still had the face of her husband, Carol, squeezing him with inspiration. Rage, jealousy, pain burned Helen's heart. Oh, how she will take revenge on Warren, how she will take revenge:

- She will be there too? - in Helen's voice was solid poison.

“Yes,” David answered as calmly as possible. - My girlfriend will be there too.

- Is it really your girlfriend? - Helen was surprised.

“Of course,” David confirmed.

Helen smiled wryly, thinking about something and weighing something.

- We will have fun, really! - David ardently convinced her.

He was silent for some reason and added:

- And ... And nobody will know about it ...

Perhaps the last argument was the most decisive, in any case, it was Helene who answered, answered briefly and simply:

- Good.

David jumped for joy. And Helen smiled, funny nibbling the lower sponge.

- Back in the cafe? - David suggested.

“No,” Helen refused. - Something no longer wants. I understand, until the evening?

David did not insist.

- Okay, until the evening.

Helen left and David returned to the table. Warren and Carol were already enjoying Chinese delicacies.

- Where is Helene? - chewed the question of Warren.

“She suddenly lost her appetite,” David replied.

- What about the party? - asked Carol. - What she said?

- Agree.

Carol clapped her hands enthusiastically.

- Well, you see! Everything worked out!

Warren sighed. Indeed, everything turned out.

Now it was necessary to act. Immediately after breakfast, Warren went to a nearby town. There he rented an open jeep and, together with David, explored the area. For a picnic, they chose a suitable place - the top of one of the low mountains. It was possible to drive up to this peak by car and there was a very convenient platform - reasonably spacious and surprisingly well closed from the wind by mother-nature by a natural fence like stone boulders located along the entire perimeter.

Closer to the evening we stopped for the girls. Seeing the object of his desire, David even more desired it - she was wearing only a short skirt and a transparent blouse, which did not hide at all the charms of its owner.

Warren was driving the jeep. Next to him is Carol. David and Helen settled behind. It was a bit crowded and the young people had to sit almost in an embrace. David was in the seventh heaven with happiness, closely clinging to Helene and devouring her legs with his eyes. Helen thawed a little and even smiled.

Very soon they reached the top. The girls set about serving an improvised table, the guys were messing around with the tape recorder - he didn’t want to turn on. But finally, everything was ready: the tape recorder was defeated, the snacks were laid out, the wine was poured into plastic cups.

The first toast raised for an acquaintance. The cups turned out to be very voluminous, and the mountain air was so fresh ... Helen clearly felt her pounding in her head ...

The second toast was held under the motto of a good evening. Immediately after him, impatient Carol jumped to her feet:

- Let's Dance!

The idea received universal support and approval. And Carol, without the slightest embarrassment, threw off her dress, remaining in her panties, commenting briefly and simply on her actions:

- It's hot!

On the third toast, Helen was still waiting for a surprise - as it began to get dark, the guys lit torches, placing them on the edges of the ground. This idea caused a wild delight among the girls - indeed, the situation with the flickering light of torches became terribly romantic, acquiring even a certain shade of unreality.

David put the cassette with slow tracks and looked at his companions: Warren and Carol merged into a dance, though a bit unusual - Warren hugged Carol from behind and they slowly, to the music, moved together, depravedly hugging each other.

Helen stood at the edge of the landing, looking down thoughtfully at the darkening valley. David approached her from behind, embraced - she pulled away. But the young man did not give up - he stroked her hands, pressed, persuaded ... Helen closed her eyes and happily smiled, listening to all that nonsense that David carried.But when she opened her eyes and cast a casual glance at the dancers, her pulse instantly jumped three times, mostly due to outrage, surprise and, of course, jealousy.

This couple no longer danced - Warren and Carol were stripped naked and now they fucked standing up in the same position from which they began their dances. Helene watched dizzily and so arrogantly and unequivocally. At this point, David still managed to perform his maneuver - he crept up behind her and now enthusiastically hugged Helen. More precisely - not easy, he already openly squeezed her full breasts. Helen embraced a surprisingly sweet languor, somewhere in the depths of her consciousness, she understood perfectly well what motivated her - just jealousy and a desire to take revenge on a lustful husband, but ... She was so tired of being a law-abiding wife!

While she understood herself, David had already climbed under her blouse, hotly kissing her neck, Helen felt his tight cock, so hotly pressed against her ass ... Her breathing became threefold and she, against her will, pressed herself to this young body, surprisingly pleasantly burning her from behind ...

Meanwhile, a fucking couple came close. The rival threw hot hands around Helen's neck and firmly dug her wet lips into her full lips. And Helen, quite unexpectedly for herself, responded to this kiss. And so she said that dizzy. Or was it the insidious effect of young grape wine? In any case, three lips kissed her at the same time, and six hands embraced and stroked her body, along the way managing to remove uncomplicated clothes: Here the skirt slipped completely unnoticed to her legs and she felt the strip of panties moved aside: David's member! He confidently entered her from behind, entered, and immediately began to move, with ever increasing rates.

“Oh dear ...” she whispered hardly in time with the jolts. - How cool, how sweet ...

She was lowered to her knees, thus putting in a pose of "cancer." Carol crawled right under Helen, continuing to kiss and squeeze her breasts. David was fucking her in the back with measured and deep jerks. How long did this go on? She did not know. Ecstasy rolled on her like sea waves - inexorably and with ever-increasing force.

Suddenly something pushed her forehead. Helen lifted her head and saw in front of her such a familiar and dear member of Warren, clearly eager for a kiss on her lips. She never caressed her husband with her mouth, although she took her caress with her tongue with great pleasure. And now Helen wanted to say something, to object, to resist, but late - this huge living log with swollen veins brazenly slipped between her teeth, filling her mouth to the full. At first, Helen almost vomited when a member went too far into her throat, but very soon she adapted, even began to move herself, back and forth, sitting back on David's cock, swallowing the giant Warren in front.

All four indifferently caressed each other: the fire of pleasure that David gave her was whimsically combined with the caress of a girl tirelessly twisting Helene's nipples and nipples, and Warren harmoniously complemented the picture, vigorously and roughly fucking Helen with his huge member straight mouth.

Why hide? She liked it! Great secret - but Helen began to masturbate as a teenager, carefully hiding her passion for deliberately ostentatious chastity. But every sleeping volcano must inevitably wake up, and personally, her secret desires woke up and gained real power in real fucking. Right now she was more than catching up.

David suddenly twitched and Helen distinctly felt the hot streams of sperm wriggling somewhere deep inside her. A whole flurry of pleasure exploded inside her, intensified a hundredfold after she felt the unusual pulse of a member of Warren in her mouth. Just a moment - and a hot stream of viscous fluid gushed into her throat, filling her with the same pressure from the front as David had filled her from behind. The sensations were a hundred times superior to what she could only fantasize, entertaining herself.The guys twitched again, releasing the last charge and slackened exhaustedly, folded like penknives.

Four lovers for a long time lay on without moving, being completely without any force. Torches burned out. The night air was getting cool, so all four of them closely pressed each other under the covers. But Helen was still shivering, clinging to David's hot side:

- I read somewhere ... This type of relationship is called the "Swedish family." Here!

- And what ... - David tickled the nipples of her breasts. - I like being a Swede!

- What do you think? - Helen asked Carol and Warren.

But they did not answer. Just at that moment, Carol released from the mouth of a standing member of Warren and now tried on to sit on his ass ...