Vacation did not work out from the very beginning. In general, it was not necessary to go with our incomes, but I really wanted to go to the sea. Since childhood, they have not been there. They began to quarrel on the road. Constantly had to persuade his wife not to spend money before coming to the south. But she did not even think of listening to me by buying all sorts of unnecessary stuff at every station, and the money was melting right before our eyes. For a couple of days, the ways fell apart. They quarreled to such an extent that upon arrival they even began to sunbathe separately, visiting different beaches. By the way, on the train we also quarreled because of the beaches. She wanted to relax on a wild beach, but I was on a normal ordinary beach. In general, I lay on the beach civilized, she went to some wild beach. The mood was bad and after a couple of days I was tired of lying on the beach with my belly up. I thought about what to do and decided to chat about the city market.
... I was wandering among fruit and vegetable abundance when suddenly I heard the familiar chirping voice of my wife. I turned around and after a while saw her. She talked to a Caucasian trader. He lavished compliments on her at the same time praising his goods. “Wow, such a woman! Slyushay, beauty, bury, ne stasnya! I would give a discount to such a beautiful woman! ”And so on and so forth. Natalia responded with a giggle not without playfulness and I just felt that her compliments were pleasant to her. I was not so angry that I was surprised. She never seemed to have any sympathy for Caucasian dzhigits; in conversations at home in the kitchen, she repeatedly spoke with irritation about guests from the south, and here she stands and already exudes pleasure from his compliments.
An apple fell from him, he came out from behind the counter, picked it up, put it back on the tray while he cheekily lightly touched Natalia's buttocks. She screamed, but there was no note of protesting indignation in him. For 10 years of marriage, I learned how to distinguish her intonations well. My heart beat wildly. She didn't really flirt with him ... but something about that was for sure. But on this all seems to be over. She paid off went towards our place of residence. At the same time, before leaving, she somehow spread her hands guiltily and said that they say there is no extra money. “And with vechar, I can still enjoy deshevle! Spetsialno for such kpasavitsy like you "- he shouted in her back. She half turned and said “yes?” Thank you, maybe I will use your courtesy ”“ Prikhadi, you will not regret it! ”He shouted at her very back. I was furious. And it was from what. Not only did she let him say “you” to her, although she is 34 and he is 20 at the most, she also accepted his compliments with obvious pleasure. I'll arrange the dressing in the evening, I thought.
... Splitting failed. I caught myself thinking what to tell her that I saw how she was courteous to him, saw how he walked on her buttocks, and in response she only did what she said with feigned indignation “stop!”, So I will tell her, She replied, “Why did you stand and watch how this Azeri wife is pawing !? And with strange mischief will add about the case in the evening of 3 years ago, when drunken teenagers stuck to us on a deserted street, I tried to fight them, but with the very first blow I was knocked down by one of them, and while I woke up, they pressed Natalia to the wall and rudely and eagerly squeezing her breasts, climbing under her bra, and then they put her on cancer, lifted up her skirt, began to pull off her panties, but then fortunately a car appeared.
... They ran away, but we didn’t talk after 3 weeks ... In general, I’m not a brawler. And I would have nothing to answer. I silently gritted my teeth and thought what to do.
... Natalya looked into the room, and in a dry voice said she would go and buy more fruit. I did not respond. He was lying for about 5 minutes. Suddenly, I again remembered the view of a paw of a merchant who was moving along the buttock of his wife ... I was thrown up like a spring. I quickly got dressed and went to the market.
... There were few people.I again stood in a different row because of which I was not visible and began to observe. This insolent man literally hung around Natalia, obviously trying not to touch her very much. His hands clung to her thighs, thighs, a couple of times he managed to touch her bust. She playfully pulled away, demanded to stop, but there were no iron notes in her voice. Did not have! Moreover, she clearly enjoyed his touch! And then he suggested she go to the warehouse. “There the best is left! Choose yourself! ”She agreed ...
... I waited about 10 minutes, then I got up courage and went in the direction of the building of the vegetable storehouse. There were practically no people, and I managed to get to where the apples were kept. There was twilight. I walked slowly along the corridor and my eyes gradually got used to the darkness. “Where are they?” - I thought and literally immediately heard very distinctive sounds. At first I could not believe my ears, but the sounds were constantly repeating and now it was already clear what was happening: this milk sucker-Azer fucks my wife! I cautiously walked towards the noise and went to the door ajar.
... On my sacks of apples, belly down and knees on the floor, lay my missus, and this insolent man stood above her and with all his strength thrust his member into it! His tool and moved back and forth in the crotch of Natalia. Azer barked loudly and with pleasure. Not far behind him, and Natalia. She languidly squealed in time with his powerful pushes, and I had never heard such passion in her voice before. At times she almost screamed. I did not believe my ears! I could not believe that this still by and large salaga can give a woman such pleasure. But I had to believe. Her moans and screams did not stop for a minute. I saw what was happening to her on a high and she just surrenders to the sexual fantasy of a young jigit. He began to cum and pulled out a member of her crotch, dutifully parted for his penis. I was stunned. His member was both thicker and longer than mine. And the rhythm of the movements was clearly stronger than mine. His sperm flowed down Natalia's thigh, and she lay in the same position, waiting for the continuation.
After some time, he saddled my little wife again and it all started again. From time to time he patted his buttocks with his hands, and Natalya screamed with strange pleasure in her voice. He suddenly stopped and asked her: “but how do you want to fuck yourself?” “Yes, you do not pay attention to me, fuck me as you like!” She answered with a passionate voice. He rather laughed, took out his penis and walked over to her head, took her by the hair, lifted Natalia's head and sent her to his penis. Natalia's lips immediately opened and his penis disappeared into her mouth. She sucked his dick diligently clutching the tool with Azer sponge and herself! without his compulsion swallowed a member of the most eggs. I looked in shock as his considerable member disappeared in her throat. And as soon as she does not gasp !? I thought, and here I was seized by a strange excitement. I felt that my penis was straining, my hand was stretching into panties, and in a minute I was already jerking my frail cock, looking at how a Caucasian man was fucking my wife. I now even wanted his penis to penetrate her as far as possible, and every passionate moan of hers was given to my brain by a strange, sweet connection. “Cum in her mouth!” Cum! So that all swallowed! Give her pleasure! Fuck my wife, take her as you like! ”- I mentally asked him, me my fuck. And he seemed to obey Natalia again and again, as if obeying my calls. Before she could suck sperm abundantly poured on her face and mouth, and he soon began to fuck her in the ass. Her ass is not very wide, even my dick hardly crawled in there, and then his tool could just tear it, but Natalya, who did not sell our nodotku, heroically endured the active penetration of a member of the hachik into the depth of the anus.
... heard the footsteps ...