see how much time is left until the arrival of her husband, and decide whether to be content with the received orgasms, or get a masturbator out of the closet and please yourself with a couple or three orgasms. There was still little time, but I didn’t want to get out of bed, but rather take my fingers out of the vagina. Marina with her left hand whipped her pillow so that her head was taller and she could watch her actions and began stroking her clit. And then she noticed that the sunbeam that flashed along the wall, which for some reason she had not even noticed at first, suddenly slipped down and sneaked to the very bottom of her belly. For some time she looked at this bright sun spot, until it came to the consciousness that it was someone from the house opposite that was watching her and giving a sign that she had seen everything that the girl had just done with herself in a fit of passion.

Marina, frightened, withdrew her hands from her vagina, but then a bold thought came to her that since the observer had already seen everything, continue the performance and extend his spectacle. Marina got out of bed, sweetly stretched, bending backwards with her whole body, stroked her large and at the same time protruding breasts and left the room. In the kitchen, where the window curtains never opened, she secretly through the gap between the curtain and the frame traced where the bunny came running to her. Opposite their house, quite close, apparently, in violation of some town-planning norms, there was a nine-story building, in one of the windows of which on the seventh floor she saw a boy of twenty, lit by the sun, with a mirror in his hands, looking at her. The distance was so useless that she could see that pretty, bare-chested neighbor. More precisely, it was Marina that he was visible only to the waist, because she lived two floors below, and the angle of view did not allow to see what the window sill of the neighboring apartment was hiding.

The fact that the guy watched her masturbating for more than half an hour, Marina inflamed even more. She returned to the room, sat down in front of the closet, took a masturbator out of the drawer and, without turning to the window, went to the bed. Never before did she stroke the belly and breasts with a masturbator, never took him into her mouth to get excited, but she never saw such scenes in porn movies and decided to arrange a real show for the guy who was spying on her.

For several minutes Marina stroked her breasts with an artificial member, drove a silicone vibrator between her breasts, pulled her head into her mouth, and then slowly began to drive between widely spread legs. After a while, excited by her manipulations, she already completely forgot about the guy and did everything just to get the most pleasure.

She enjoyed herself until she was exhausted for about ten minutes before the call of her husband, who had returned from work, was thrown through. Without removing the masturbator from the bed, she went naked towards her and opened the door. A tall handsome guy unfamiliar to Marina stood at the landing next to Stas, staring dumbfounded at his colleague's naked wife. Stas laughed and slapped Marina on the ass:

- Go to the kitchen, put the coffee. At the same time you can wear at least an apron, although without it you are simply stunning.

Marina slipped into the corridor, where their clothes were in the closet, took out a light calico robe and went on to the kitchen to make coffee. Stas invited the guest to go into the room and he followed his wife to the kitchen.

- Well, you betrayed! - He said enthusiastically, hugging his wife fumbled with a coffee maker. - Levka already dumbfounded. You can't frighten a guy like that.

- And you could warn that you will not come alone? - pouting, but readily responding to the kiss, Marina responded.

- Yes, he already asked for the road to take a couple of disks for the weekend.

Leva went into the room at this time to select discs on the shelf of the closet that he liked, saw a straightened bed with a masturbator wallowing in the middle and still wetly shining from vaginal discharges and excited so that his member tightened to stiffening. The guy went to the shelf with the disks, looked at them, but before his eyes stood the naked wife of a colleague who just before their arrival masturbated with might and main with an artificial member. Both the first and especially the second circumstance did not allow him to come to his senses, and it was good that neither Stas nor his wife went into the room.

Leva looked around, but he didn’t notice anything sexual except a masturbator lying on a bed in an environment. Holding one of the disks in his hands, he stepped towards the bookshelf and began to read the names of several dozen cassettes standing on it. Judging by the pictures, most of them were clearly pornographic content. This is even more excited guy. He tried to attach the excited member in such a way that there was not very noticeable strong excitement, stroked several times along the trunk, and this was enough for him to treacherously shoot sperm. On the thin fabric a large stain immediately spread. Taking three more disks at random, Leva wanted to go outside as quickly as possible, but the patch on her pants was embarrassing and you had to look into the kitchen to say goodbye.

Stas stood with his head thrown back and his eyes closed, and on the floor on the knees his wife stood and did an appetizing blow job, concentrating all his attention on an exciting lesson. Lyova watched the love games of the spouses for about two minutes, before Stas suddenly stiffened with his body and judging by his wife's swallowing movements, began to pour the contents of her testicles into her mouth.

Leva took a step back, fearing to be caught by peeping at the unworthy man, then deliberately shuffling his foot along the linoleum took a step towards the kitchen and coughed. But even these preventive measures did not give the owners time to put themselves in order. Marina was crouching, holding a member of her husband who had not yet fallen off, her robe was thrown open and treacherously showed off the beauty of tight breasts. Stas stood erect, his hands on his shoulders half-naked wife and breathing heavily.

They turned in response to a cough at the same time. Stas began to fill the still-tense member of the trousers, and Marina got up from the floor and, wringing her robe, started to fasten the buttons.

- Sorry, we could not resist here, - Stas laughed. - Now we will drink coffee.

The coffee maker at this time was already full of snorting and spreading the tart aroma of coffee in the kitchen interspersed with the smell of sex.

- No, I'll go, you already have fun. I will not interfere: - Lyova hesitated, but Stas suddenly laughed:

- Come on, you shuffle! After all, if anything, we can do it with you, - and gently slapped my wife over an appetizing ass. For a fraction of a second, Lev flew in the brain like footage of a film that he was sitting in a chair, and opposite in bed, putting the silicone simulator aside for the first time, Stas makes love to his wife. This picture so eclipsed his mind that he did not even hear what Stas had told him.

- Can with ustatku on sotoku? - repeated Stasik his question.

- Not early?

- Uh, yes that there, still sleep until the evening. By the way, can we go to a nightclub? And Marina, for a long time, has already asked me to reduce me, but I still can’t get it together. There, they say, the show is cool with the participation of the audience. So Marinochka wants to demonstrate her charms to the public.

- And if you want? - Marina played playfully into the conversation.

- So I say that I want to drive the audience crazy. So that? Let's go, at the same time we will see naked Marinochka.

- If because of me, so I can arrange it for you at home.

- I catch the word, - noticed Stas. - Yes, you sit down, Levchik.

Leva sat down on the sofa, and Stas began to take out piles and vodka, which after a couple of minutes, became foggy and covered with small droplets of cold sweat. Lyova thought that he, too, probably had the same small droplets of sweat from the closeness of the sexy lady and the playful conversations of the spouses, into which they were dragging him too .... Read more →