Irina leaned on the driver's substituted hand, while at the same time looking at him with a significant meaning, and did not correct the slightly raised skirt. Having caught Andrei’s gaze on her bare knees, she pointedly left everything as it was. Then I asked Andrei to take her to the house, ostensibly to help with shopping.

He did not let Irina even undress to the end. Grabbing her, trembling with foreboding caresses, he threw her on the bed. With a firm hand at this moment, Andrew took hold of her pubic hair and began to push his outer labia with his fingers. Irina felt how the genitalia got heavy and thin. The clitoris rose a little and now Andrew, holding him between his fingers, squeezed and pulled him out. Irina rushed about the bed, groaned.

Feeling like the head of a member is poking at her, she subsided for a moment, and then began to actively move her back toward the phallus entering her. Finally, a huge cudgel driver entered the woman in all depths. It was truly fantastic! The cudgel pooped in the opened vagina, moved in all directions, alternately striking now to the right, then to the left. Irina did not know where to go from this object, which was tearing apart all the insides, where to go from her own voluptuousness. After 15 minutes, when Irina herself managed to finish two times, a hot wave, as if a fountain of boiling liquid broke out of Andrei's member and rushed inside the body leaning towards ...

For several days everything went according to this scenario. Andrew liked it when Irina met him in a short skirt, opening her slender legs. He lay down on the bed and asked Irina to undress. Irina slowly lifted her little skirt and just as slowly pulled off her narrow black panties. After intercourse, when he rested. Irina was turning into his maid. She brought coffee to his bed, lit a cigarette, kissed his whole body ...

The fire of desire burned it. Slowly, as if reluctantly, she plunged her finger into her frustrated genitals, climbed deeper. At the same time, she all trembled, and, trying to stick her finger deeper into herself, she bent all over, and, closing her eyes, groaned. Now he will finish, now, now.

At that moment the bedroom door opened, and a smiling Clara appeared on the threshold. Assessing what she saw, she smiled even wider. "Madame wants something?" Her tone left no doubt that she understood what Irina was doing just that. Relationship hostess and maid gone. Now it was a conversation between two women, one of whom was dressed, and the other naked, thrusting her hand into the vagina.

“Let me help you” - with these words, Clara approached Irina. She stretched out her hand and slowly began to straighten the stocking, which had come down from the hostess’s feet. “Do you know that we are now lovers with your husband? And that Frank really likes me? Maybe you even ever spied on them? Not? Very sorry. That would tell you a lot. ”But at that moment Frank appeared on the threshold. Looking at the two women — his wife and his mistress, he grinned: “What, it seems you were talking about something? Yes, I probably prevented you. "

Frank stepped forward and, without saying a word, took his hand over the crotch of Irina. She froze, all trembling. “Oh, you're all wet. Everything is flowing. ”

“Clara probably told you how good we are together. Well, we'll show it to you now. Clara, take off your clothes immediately, let this unfortunate bitch see how good we are, and then we ask her if she was just as good with my chauffeur. ”

In an instant, there was nothing left on Clara. Irina was on her knees, and two feet from her, two naked bodies were beating in ecstasy — her husband and her maidservant.

She saw her husband's dick enter the wet, shiny lips of Clara's vagina. Clara intermittently breathed during intercourse. Irina herself suddenly caught herself gradually being excited. She was, oddly enough, pleased to look at the love game that unfolded right in front of her.Now do not hesitate, she stretched out on the bed next to a fun couple and deeply put her hand into her own vagina. It was wet and hot. Nearby, almost almost touching her, stood on the bed with Clara's cancer, while Frank, kneeling behind her, entered her. Clara was all glistening with sweat, she closed her eyes to the floor, and only the whole shuddered from the onslaught of Frank from behind. He hit his cock hard in her exposed vagina, making the bed shake in time with his movements.

At the same time, Frank saw his wife lying nearby, who, being unable to do anything with herself, flattened herself beside her and jerked herself off. Looking at this, Frank grinned and pulled his cock out of Clara's vagina. “Listen,” he said, turning to the maid, “Look how this bitch wants, how bitterly she torments herself. You can not completely forget it. We have to help her. ”

Clara giggled softly. Irina, transfixed, lay under the eyes of two people. And Frank continued: “I think it will be good if we allow Irina to our games. Irina, you can caress Clara now. I’ll take a rest anyway, and baby Clara has her lovely little nest very distantly. It would be good to put it in order. Come on, lick it. ”

Staring at Irina, Clara turned to her wide-open hips. Irina saw her stretched, heavy wet genitalia. They attracted themselves to themselves. Irina laid her breast on the bed and brought her face close to the vagina of the maid. Immediately touch the language could not. Still, if you are not really a lesbian, this requires some preparation. But Irina already knew that she could do it. She began with Clara's spread full skirts, which she kept open right in front of her nose. Irina began to gently kiss and lick the inside of Clara's thighs. Later, having gotten used to her new position, to an unusual posture, and to a completely unaccustomed occupation, she stuck her face into a hot, hot vagina. Clara flooded her. It was all wet, hot. Groping lips vagina, Irina clasped them and began to suck. At the same time, her mouth immediately filled with mucus from Clara. It had to be swallowed. Irina sucked the clitoris and labia with her mouth. Clara was fed to her hips. Suddenly Irina heard a low moan. This could not resist Clara. Feeling of incomprehensible pride filled Irina. She was pleased that she could deliver such pleasure to a woman. The one that makes her groan. When Frank was fucking Clara, she was silent, although it was obvious that she was pleased. But now, under the caresses of Irina, her lips, tongue, she groaned. What a bliss. Irina tried to shove her tongue deeper into Clara. But at this moment from Clara flowed for real. She bent all over and screamed hoarsely. Fluid flowed out of the vagina. Clara spattered everything around, and then Irina licked long enough remnants of mucus from her body.

After that, Frank, who had time to rest and smoke a cigarette, again set about Clara. He threw her legs high up, and began to fuck her from top to bottom, as if hammering with stubborn movements. Irina could no longer hold back. She got up and, saddling Frank's back, began to rub her clit. Something, after all, should have come to her, finally. She languished. Directly beneath it sniffled Frank, at the bottom Clara was pretty grunting, and over them Irina was bleeding from passion.

Still, in the end, Irina managed to finish herself. This happened at the very end, when Klara told her to lick her anus. Frank had Clara there too, so Clara wanted Irina to clean her tongue after that. Getting up on all fours, she put her ass. Irina also got on all fours, just behind the maid, and buried her face in the wet ass. When she began to lick the anus and swallow Frank's sperm flowing from there, Frank finally got back on his knees and thrust his sharp cock into Irina. It was a truly long-awaited event.

The feeling of gratitude overwhelmed Irina. She began to lick Clara's priest even deeper, jerking herself with her whole body, trying to get a little deeper into the husband’s member sticking into it.It was here that she experienced an orgasm ...

He and Frank are still husband and wife. Only during receptions, the maid peeks into the living room and asks the hostess for a minute. And then Irina, apologizing to the guests, comes out, and after going into the kitchen, turns out to be in front of Klara. Clara raises her apron and spreads her legs. And Irina shifts her hand in the direction of the panties and begins to lick. And licks until Clara finishes and pours into her mouth. After that, Irina is allowed to go back to the guests, and she, licking herself, leaves. And the guests ask themselves the question why, after the visit to the kitchen, the hostess returns so rosy with glittering eyes.

And in bed they sleep three. And if Irina behaves well, then in the end she is surely allowed to climb on Frank's dick. If he, of course, still stands after Clara.