Sometimes I tend to call my wife not Natalia, but Natalka (davalka). So this time it happened that way ...

The party was coming to an end, yes, yes, it was the end, not the end.

Natalka drank too much and dancing with some kind of long nose already hung on him, and he, as if nothing had happened, cheekily pawed her wherever he could. There were many people and I was uncomfortable for her, and for myself too. She was wearing a dress, which I sewed by the way, of a short cut, and in the process of pawing it reached up so that it could not be high, so that the panties looked out

and I was tempted to approach her and pull her down, but somehow I was embarrassed not to attract too much attention.

So I sat and looked at them, I thought he would notice, he would pull him up. And after some time they all disappeared from the hall. They also appeared suddenly, continuing to dance, only tper, when the dress crept up again, there were no panties under it.

I do not know about her, but I turned red and more and more often began to catch the children’s sidelong glances at her. I wanted to intercept her to dance, but I got ahead of her and she continued the dance with another. Once again, the gentleman's hands dropped below the waist, stroking her ass. I have to sit and watch all this fucking. I did not even have time to blink an eye, but they disappeared again.

"In give!" - I thought. Actually only my wife gave. I slowly crept up to the room, where, as I said, they disappeared and looked in the door. She was lying on the bed face down, dress zadrano to the waist, and this, excuse the expression, fuck my wife! Natalka just mumbles something inarticulate.

What could I do? Quietly close the door and return to the hall.

For a long time, they, or rather Natalka, did not appear, but I noticed a strange tendency; male individuals began to disappear from the hall, and for some reason, towards that very room. Naturally, I was attracted by “curiosity” and followed them, and my gaze presented an exciting (if you can call it that) sight.

Bent over the back of the chair and resting on his seat, completely naked, Natalka accepted two cocks at the same time. The back and face were filled with sperm, and when another fucker departed from her, I saw, apart from the stretched (as it were more detailed) slit (yes, the word slit somehow fades compared to what it was) anal sex It was a shock! Even I had no right to it. And here!

Staying there was somehow uncomfortable and I went out and stayed waiting for my wife in the car. About three hours later she got out and reached the car with an uncertain walk. Spanked in the backseat and we drove home. At home, without undressing, fell on a sofa and fell asleep.

And after half an hour, she began to vomit, and sperm.

In the morning they tried to take off her dress and send it to the shower, but it was not so easy, they put the dress right on the very sperm that was on the back and it dried out. In short, I loaded my wife in a bath in a dress, and when it was soaked, I also had to wash it myself, as my wife poured into the bath and soaked for half a day.

These are the pies !!!