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True, sometimes her plans creep into hard thoughts that everyone will have to tell Igor ... how Viktor Petrovich felt her breasts, how he touched her nipples, how she forced her to caress his dick ... And this made her feel so bad that I wanted no revelations. In the end, exhausted by these thoughts, she fell asleep unusually hard, as if giving the brain a chance to move away from the trouble that had come on ... Lena woke up from the fact that she felt cramped and hot. Around there was a solid darkness, even if the eye if. “Here's the devil drunk,” she thought half-forgotten, trying to move away from the body that had leaned on her from behind. It became a little cooler, but after a couple of minutes a hot, heavy hand fell on her chest, apparently, even in a dream, he wanted to hug his wife. It was pleasant to be aware of this, so she did not oppose. “Stupid, you are stupid, why do you drink this way,” thought Lena, sighing tiredly, and tightly closed her eyes ... “Sleep!”. Another ten minutes she lay with her eyes closed, but the dream had gone somewhere.
Suddenly, the hand on her chest moved, carefully penetrated the deep neckline of her nightdress, and the rough male fingers gently tickled her nipple. Lena decided not to pay attention to it, she was too offended by Igor. But the caress did not stop. The fingers gently slid along the nipple up - down, up and down, from which gradually the sweet languor spread throughout the whole of Lenin's body. Her breasts became firm, her nipples swelled, the insult gradually faded into the background, replaced by awakening desire. Lena tried to relax and began to listen to the sensations arising in the lower abdomen. It seems she has never been so nice. Igor from the first night of the night showed himself to be too hasty a lover ... he tried to get into it as soon as possible and ended immediately, not allowing her to get enough sex. Usually she waited for her husband to fall asleep and get satisfaction, caressing her clitoris. “Now she will come back into me and it will all end,” thought Lena, frightened, when the caressing hand pulled away from her breast for a second, but to her surprise, she immediately returned, only now her fingers touching the nipples were moistened with abundant saliva, this caress has become a hundred times more tender and active.
Lena sighed languidly ... "dear" and pulled her knees to her chest. Laski nipples continued, and in addition, the second hand, lifting the nightie to the very back, exposing rounded buttocks, made its way back to the crotch. Fingers - thumb and thumb - at first gently stroked the anus, then the labia, and then suddenly took a completely unusual position for Lena ... the big one, obviously also wetted with saliva, began to rhythmically enter the vagina - first carefully, pressing on the walls from the very edge , then deeper and deeper, and the index lay on the clitoris and began to make circular movements, instantly turning a barely noticeable tubercle into a firm, trembling finger. Lena experienced unearthly bliss. She was already all shaking from voluptuous cramps and only muttered softly as if in oblivion ... "Igorek, dear, still, still, You are doing me so sweetly, well, please just do not stop ...“For the first time during their short life together, Lena thought that she could get an orgasm with the help of her husband. From this thought it became even more pleasant, she had been waiting for this for a long time, terribly disappointed that so far their sex life is going wrong.
In her youth, masturbating, she learned what a clitoral orgasm is, but when she got married, she dreamed of a real orgasm - a vaginal one, which she read about in books, but which she had never experienced with Igor. It all started with the wedding night, when the young people retired to the farthest bedroom of a luxurious, specially made for the mansion's wedding. Then Lena, embarrassed by the groom's gaze, quickly threw off her wedding dress and slipped under the covers, all trembling with anticipation. Igor slowly undressed next to the bed. What was Lena's bewilderment when she first saw her husband standing upright - more like a short sausage than a sexual organ, which she imagined from photographs in medical reference books. The member was so small that Igor hardly deflorated. Then he entered it several times all the way, hitting his crooked testicles into her crotch, but Lena felt almost nothing. A member did not reach the uterus, although she lifted her legs to her very chest. And when, after a few seconds, Igor, crying out, fell on the pillow, Lena had the first tear of disappointment running down his cheek.
Then she cried more than once, but gradually learned to compress the muscles of the vagina and somehow adapted, she even sometimes was pleased, but the orgasm never came. Lena, not understanding the true reason for this, - either Igor had a short term and had an orgasm too fast, or she was to blame herself, but loving her husband, she was more inclined to blame herself, although she did not want to be a frigid, inadequate woman ... "Come into me, dear," he now moaned, bringing caresses to faintness. Feeling impatient stir behind her back, readily like a cat arched her back, exposing a heated vagina to an increasingly tightly pressed husband ... When her member began to penetrate, Lena first experienced some shock. “Probably, the lubrication is not enough,” thought the woman, experiencing an incredibly sharp sensation. The member moved deeper, widely pushing the entrance to the vagina. The woman barely audibly groaned, hoping that the pain would soon pass - she had never hurt before, but today for some reason all the sensations were much sharper.
Meanwhile, the member penetrated deeper, and gradually - for the first time in these three weeks - Igor reached the uterus; From this, Lena’s enjoyment has become inexpressible. The member began to move at an average pace, tightly enveloped by the vaginal muscles; Lena physically felt his incredible thickness, not recognizing her own husband. “How nice! Favourite! yet ... more ..., ”she moaned from the endless buzz, not thinking of anything else except for unheard of pleasure. When the first wave of the strongest orgasm has already rolled from somewhere below her flaming head, and now she threatened to wash the woman into a whirlpool of bliss, her wide palm squeezed her mouth. And then, at the same time with the most powerful discharge, Lena felt such a strong jerk of the penis that it seemed to her that under her pressure the uterus would burst. A mad cry of delight burst from her throat, but a strong hand securely covered his mouth. Meanwhile, the member's movements became sharper and sharper, and with each stroke, new currents of her first orgasm in her life penetrated Lena's head through the uterus.
How grateful she was to Igor for the fact that he penetrated her so deeply today and delivered her these unforgettable moments! In an effort to get enough of a happy moment and wanting to give her husband maximum pleasure, the woman herself began to squirm on the penis, shaking with her whole body as if in a fever and could not stop, continuing to receive the seemingly endless orgasm. And then Igor finished himself, filling her bosom with an abundant flow of sperm. A whole puddle of sperm! All the crotch and legs to the knees became sticky.Lena was just amazed. For the first time in her mind crept in doubt. She turned round sharply - yes, it was not a husband! And where is Igor, does he really sleep? near here! But most importantly, to her dismay, she recognized in an uninvited guest of her yesterday's tormentor, Viktor Petrovich.
The very first desire in a moment of a waking woman was to escape from these embraces. But it was not there.... Read more →