A naked woman with a beautiful body, and the only clothes on her are thin black stockings, sharply contrasting with the whiteness of her skin, and even the red shoes that she put on at home and which she was allowed not to take off. The feeling of embarrassment was intensified by the fact that she was naked alone with two dressed men. By the way, along the way, she noticed that both men are Oleg and the photographer boy, and did not think to hide their admiration for her body.

Exhibited on display, on display, and even in non-standing semi-dresses, or quite a voice, and even raskorya-chennuyu in various poses, her body really acted exciting. Both men looked at each other, and Oleg even approvingly snapped his tongue. Especially complete confusion engulfed Lida, when, after another successful frame, when she bent over diligently, standing with cancer and stuck out all her charms outside, Oleg smacked his lips and said: “Well done, Lidochka”. At the same time, he accompanied the approving words with an encouraging slap on the left naked thing behind ... Lida was not able to maintain even the appearance of calm. She turned red and stained with shame, head down. But she was not allowed to be ashamed of for a long time, because she was immediately told to change her position and get into another. Which she had to do immediately.

All this time, she sometimes, but regularly gave a glass of brandy to drink. At first, it was somehow motivated, for example, by saying that it was necessary to drink an acquaintance again, or to warm up, because the room was cold. Later, even these words were not spoken, and after the next series of shots, before making the next one, even more frank and shameless, Li-de brought a glass. And she drank it ...

When the photo sample ended, Lida again went behind the screen and dressed. Oleg told her to come back the next day, when the pictures would be ready. After that, my wife, still feeling as if undressed and feeling Oleg's tenacious fingers on her body, feeling her, left the studio.

Lida didn’t tell me about all her feelings that day. It was just then that I felt all this in her voice, in her intonations. Sometimes, at some moments of her story, when Lida suddenly stumbled and fell silent in mid-sentence, without having finished speaking, I felt how she started and tense up with her whole body. Sometimes during the story she, under the influence of her own memories and sensations, jerked tightly into my jacket sleeve ...

To persuade Lida not to go there anymore would be un-reasonable. After all, if it does not go - then, then everything that was today is in vain. Lida is definitely not get a penny. It means that now she still needs to go there the day after tomorrow, to Oleg, for the result, and, perhaps, the fee.

Since it was not necessary to say all this, we both understood everything very well, and for the next two days we did not return to this topic again. Lida returned early from the institute, took her younger daughter from kindergarten, walked with her, played. Then the elder came back from school, then I came, and in this way, our days were shaped so that we both had the opportunity to pretend that we don’t have much to say about anything. At the same time, I constantly felt anxious, incomprehensible forebodings. As it turned out, Lida felt the same way.

On the appointed day, Lida again went to the already known address. This time I did not go to escort her. I said I was very busy. In fact, this was not the case. I just didn’t want to feel like a fool anymore, who was sitting quietly on a bench in front of the house, in which his wife lay with her legs spread before two hogs with a camera ...

That evening, I again had to put my youngest daughter to bed and help the elder to prepare lessons for tomorrow.When both of them were already asleep, rather late, I heard uncertain turns of the key in the lock and, going out into the hall, I saw Lida on the threshold of our apartment.

Of course, several times in my life, in all the years of our marriage, I saw her drunk ... But the fact is that at the time when all this happened, she was drunk in a completely different way. She was not drunk well. No, not that too much. No, that's not the point. Lida slyly looked at me and giggled. Shame, confusion and drunken bravado mixed up in her eyes. So I never saw her before.

When Lida threw off her shoes, and several times, having missed, hung her raincoat on a hanger, she went to the kitchen. I prudently put the kettle on the stove. I foresaw that our conversation would not be short ...

“Why are you taking so long?” I finally squeezed out.

“Is it long? - Lida did not understand and looked at the clock - yes, really.

“And why are you drunk?”

“Am I really drunk?” Lida was silent for some time, as if listening to herself, and then confessed: “Yes, apparently this is true.”

She again paused and said: “But I still have not recovered. I do not know who exactly is to blame for what happened "...

My heart sank, ready to jump out of my chest at the very next Lida's word. “What do you mean,” I said, trying to keep my voice from shaking too much.

“You yourself understand everything perfectly,” said Lida, throwing a glare at me.

“Explain. I do not understand".

“Now you will understand. - answered Lida, having lit a cigar-tu. “And when you listen, think that it is you who is to blame for everything.”

These are all women. They are always to blame for everything anyone, but not themselves. It was the same this time.

First, Lida posed in the clothes she was given. Then she took it off. It was already about an hour after the start of filming. Only now, since she had already passed the tests and the shooting was commercial, they demanded from her that her expression corresponded to the postures she took. That is, now in all the pictures Lida had to playfully smile. At first she did not do this well, but gradually she began to be drawn in and out.

At some point, when Lida once again stood on all fours in front of the camera, Oleg approached her and began to press her hand on her lower back, demanding that she bend over. She began to deflect diligently, and suddenly ... Suddenly, Lida felt some foreign object in her bulging vagina. She hastily twitched and looked round. At the same time, she saw that a man, with one hand forcing her to bend, brought the other one closer to her bottom and inserted his finger into her crotch. In this shameful sponge obediently widened, letting in Oleg's hand.

The man smiled and said: "That's it, clever, clever." However, following one finger and penetrated the other. Gradually, the whole palm was inside the expanding Lida. Suddenly, unexpectedly for myself, my own-on realized that the hand of a man was so calm and painlessly entered her that she was ready for it. Her vagina was already self-moistened. It means that she has already “flowed”, having excited previous shots in strange lustful poses.

Lida, however, did not have time to think about how it is inappropriate and how embarrassing everything turns out. I didn’t have time, because the fingers, which were turned in her, were replaced by a long and firm phallus of a man. He entered it almost imperceptibly, but when he reached the depth of my wife, she felt all his power.

Lida first screamed and tried to get rid of an unpatched guest who had climbed into her, but she failed. She failed to jump off a long phallus that had invaded her and immediately started joking into her poor heated vagina.

Oleg was kneeling behind her and with slow rhythmic movements he pushed his gun into her. Very soon, Lida stopped screaming indignantly. Firstly, it was completely meaningless, and secondly, she felt an irresistible yearning.

No, of course, she didn’t allow anything like that before.If she had been told an hour ago that this possibility was not excluded ... Read more →