Sasha came home early and in a good mood. It was Friday, and the working problems remained behind him until Monday. Olga waited for him at home

- “Go take a shower” - she said - and more attentively! ”

- “What - more thoroughly?” - he asked

- That's it! ”- smiled wife

He quickly took a shower, dried his hair with a hair dryer and went into the bedroom in which he saw ... And there was nothing special there. Frowning, he turned to the closet, opened the door to get the laundry, and saw a pinned note: “Go to the living room ...” Sasha read.

He drew attention to his condition, waiting for something secret captured and aroused him. “What awaits me tonight? What does it mean carefully? ”He quickly ran an electric razor down his cheeks and chin, splashed cologne, combed his hair, before going into the living room.

Olya was sitting in a wide chair, her long red hair was loose. She was wearing a shirt and pants, and a blanket on her lap. The woman gestured her husband to her. She slowly ran her hand along the inside of his thigh, while gazing into his eyes. The sensation of her hand in the area of ​​the testicles was incredible, and his hard member throbbed. She stroked his dick and slowly lowered her hand below into the hollow between the buttocks. She caressed his butt, then gently patted and pressed the button on the remote control of the TV.

Sasha turned to look and saw on the screen a naked woman wearing a strap-on dildo. Olya took his hand and turned him around so that he stood in front of her. When her hands clasped his hips, she without words, pressed down, and Sasha was on his knees.

She removed the blanket and found that her trousers were lowered, and she also put on a strap-on. Black, about twenty centimeters and about four in diameter, it was very unusual. Sasha looked over his shoulder to see what was happening on the screen. There was a blonde with a pink member and a man on his knees who sucked him.

He turned back to Ole, bent lower and kissed the black, smelling nothing, and then took a deep breath, he opened his mouth.

Sasha swallowed him, enough, although he never did it and sucked him, just about imagining how to do it, remembering how his wife did it with him. Olya took him by the hair, pushed his head down, giving his hips to meet him. Obviously, this member somehow influenced her clitoris, Sasha understood, judging by his wife’s excited, pre-orgasmic expression on his face. Olya took his hands and raised them higher, so that he would caress her chest.

Sasha realized that he was no longer able to, took the penis out of his mouth and went down and pressed his tongue to her lower lips. He found her clit, which was difficult to reach because of the straps supporting the dildo, but Sasha managed and began to gently soothe him with his tongue. He inserted a finger into her vagina, and began to twist it there until he found a known point, which caused his wife just an ocean of emotions. His tongue continued to work and work with the clitoris, and another finger gently caressed her anus.

Olya even managed to open her eyes and see what was happening on the screen, where a blonde with a black dick fucked a man, putting him on her knees. The husband at that time had already led her to the first orgasm of the evening, which was not slow to come.

Sasha turned his head and also began to watch what was happening on the screen. At this time, Olya, again without saying a word, forced him to adopt a similar position. The man was frightened at first, but for some reason his wife's finger around the anus, smeared with something cold and slippery, reassured him.

At first it was painful, but then, when the sphincter relaxed, Sasha began to listen to new sensations. It should be noted that they were quite pleasant. In his ass went back and forth a hard piston, penetrating deeper and deeper with each movement. Finally, he felt his buttocks touch Olin's belly. Sasha thought that a little more, and he would have been pierced through.But the pleasure from it became only more. It was especially good when Olya somehow changed direction, and the penis began to massage the prostate. My wife apparently remembered all the things Sasha was doing with her while having anal sex, and Sasha's anus became the object of sexual aggression. She changed the direction, depth and frequency of strikes. The man was already sweating, but on the other hand, his ass was sweating, making the penetrations softer and more pleasant.

The wife also began to moan. She stretched her hand forward and began to stroke his cock. It was already above his strength, and Sasha rapidly finished, followed by Olya. But she was in no hurry to get out of it, but simply exhausted fell over. Sasha also fell on his stomach. Then Olya gently took out the strap-on, took it off herself and asked:

- "Did you like it?"

- "Highly"

Sasha abruptly jumped up, but the dull pain in the devoid ass was brought back to reality and he, taking his wife by the hand, slowly went to the bedroom.