He pawed my wife in front of everyone! Lapal rudely and unceremoniously, like drunken sluts squeezing in a clearing tavern, his greedy hands rummaged through her graceful body, lingering on visible places with visible pleasure. I, dumbfounded, as under anesthesia, with my own eyes, saw my wife's ass squeezing rough fingers, like his knee, wedging between her legs, lifting the hem of her short dress up to her panties, as he passionately kissed her neck, and she: she: she: she she did not do anything to prevent him, she did not push him away with her hands, didn’t wrest from his embrace, did not slap him in the face and didn’t scream “untie”! Her hands rested limply on his shoulders, she, like a somnambulist, meekly submitted to his lust, she did not pay the slightest attention either to her battered hem, or to her breast popping out of her bra, which protruded her nipples rubbed on her tie, or on her slobbering the lips on her neck, and now they caress her shoulders - the straps of her open dress almost fell off, revealing velvet tanned skin.

The dancing couples parted to form a circle around them; no one said a word; in the slow sugary pace of Madonna’s endless song, only one moving spot was visible - this crazy dance of a fused couple in which my own wife was the main actress! I, still numb, enchanted, could not tear my eyes away from them, from his greedy hands, which in a fit of passion lifted the hem of her dress to the waist and dragged, dragged, I myself saw it, the gum of her underpants down, knee between her legs hurt him, he abruptly pulled it out, a large round spot spread on it, her panties finally fell off, and everything: everyone: everyone saw something that I was always secretly proud of, than often with pleasure I allowed myself to admire and in what once with delight sank fingers shivering with excitement - big, plump, pink my wife's cunt! He, either unintentionally, or intentionally, pulled her towards her, her shoes caught on his heels on her lowered panties, she bent down not to fall, and: oh my God !: I clearly saw a huge drop of love juice rolling out of the liberated labia and slowly rolling down her legs. I felt the curious glances of those present, they asked mutely - what am I going to do now? What could I do? What could I do now, seeing that my faithful do not mind, what she wants, what she really wants, and wants exactly this! I tried and could not catch her eyes, even when she willy-nilly turned her face in my crazy dance, I could only see half-eyed eyelashes and absolutely drunk eyes under them, with a happy sheen, full of sweet mist, what can I say now that she stood back to me, putting on display for all her soothing and lusting charms!

The first came to her friend - razvedenka. She flew up to my wife and began to forcefully pull her away from him, shouting that she allowed herself, that she had hardened, gone astray, fell in love, that she would not allow her such a shame. The wife lazily, as if from a fly, waved away from her, not even trying to escape from his arms, or at least hide behind. Obviously, the uninvited guardian interfered with him, and he abruptly pushed her away, so much so that she flew to the floor, and he easily, in one motion, threw all his wife’s remaining clothes over her head, gently and playfully pressed her tightly to himself. This act defused the situation of universal bewilderment, a woman’s laughter rang out from the corner - one doesn’t see that often - an elegant man in a strict suit and tie holds an absolutely naked foreign wife in his arms, besides running out of juice in the presence of his own husband. I finally woke up and was ready to rush to the offender with his fists, but suddenly he pushed his wife away, gently took her by the waist and: led her to me.Gallantly seated her in a chair next to me, he sat down opposite, and carefully looked into my eyes, said: “You have a very beautiful and passionate wife. Look not her. I translated the voice to my wife - she, slightly leaning forward, sat with a completely innocent look, and only the bare breasts touching the edge of the table reminded of what had just happened. Her partner, in an ingratiating voice, continued the conversation: “You will not take revenge on her? You're welcome! Did she cheat on you? Catching my dissenting opinion, he spoke more firmly, with a businesslike shade: “Nevertheless, they saw that I did not fuck her. And you saw that it was not: ". In response to my weak indignation, he advanced the most weighty argument: “Didn't you, being married to her, not squeeze other women? And didn't you like it? And you never considered it a betrayal, right? Why are you denying her that? ” With these words, he sat on the chair next to her. “If I take care of her charming bosom, will it be treason?” - then he really took her by the waist and before my eyes he began gently stroking and twisting my nipples to my wife! “Look how she likes it!” - his wife really she leaned back in her chair and groaned softly with her eyes closed. "She has ever behaved with you like that? No, no, I have nothing to do with it, she doesn't care who is stroking her now, try it yourself." He grabbed my hand and put it down to her chest. Wife shuddered and took a deep breath. "Look, she is now finished with one of your touch! e will finish from me, but from you! What treachery can be here! ”I, without controlling myself, grabbed such familiar breasts with both hands and with a completely new and inexplicable sweet sensation, began to crumple and squeeze them, she leaned back from it more and arched, lifting her ass over the chair. "Do you really care only for her boobs? - he asked with a satanic temptation in her voice - she also tells you that what her beautiful body wants most of all now." I, feeling like a boy, for the first time trying a woman, tenderly placed my trembling hand on her stomach and, feeling a reciprocal desire, sent her down to the crotch. He helped me, sharply spreading her legs, my hand plunged into the hot nirvana of a starving female entity, there was not a single dry place or place! I simply drowned in this luxury, for all our far from cold family life, I have never seen or felt this, and there, I have never met such a passionate woman, I could not even imagine that such passion exists! Then I caught myself thinking that I was actually repeating his comments about my wife, he, as if reading my thoughts, lifted both legs of my spouse on the table, and I, like a hungry kitten, knelt between them and dug kisses into her heat charms, and the more I have not seen anything, have not heard or felt, everything has merged into one huge and voluptuous ecstasy. I did not see how all the guests gathered around us, how men praised my wife in courage and cheered me on, how their wives and friends loudly condemned her and pitied me, and in secret already rubbed their asses about standing next to them like a wife’s girlfriend having finally crawled out from under the tables and chairs, quietly crept behind us and crawled into my pants with both hands, like the look and smell of a hot and thirsty male naked female body spread like a drug in the air, I was completely drunk with this drug, I was licking it lips from all sides with Sal pumped up her clitoris, ran as far as the tongue in the vagina could, licked the anus wet from the juices, my face was completely wet and sticky, and my wife was more and more arched and squeezing her legs, I didn’t see how she, helping her friend, unbuckles him the fly and pulls out his hefty elda, as her girlfriend in greedy impatience shoves her in the mouth, and the wife caresses his testicles, and then, choking, the girlfriend sends his cock into my wife's mouth, and without a second hesitates, she sucks him and it is at this moment that she violently ends, her body shudders weakly Oh, then harder, her ass is raised so much that I let go of her, and there she falls helplessly into a chair and freezes in complete relaxation. I raise my head and see my wife's head thrown back, with her mouth wide open, limp, ...