We stayed last in the center of the room. The penumbra, the light falls from the open door to the bath. Music is not needed for dancing. They dance by inertia, he gently strokes her back, ass. She likes it, but she feels prying eyes on her. Their neighbors have already moved to a closer relationship, one couple was kissing in a chair with might and main, and the second gradually undressed on the bed, although they were the owners of the room. Lyosha becomes more resolute, gently touching her ears, neck, shoulder, touches her lips. Their dance has dragged on, they already want more than to dance, however, like others. From drunk Natasha noise in the ears. She tries to tell him something, but he closes her mouth with kisses, whispers in her ear:

- Everyone wants one ...!

He understands that the most dressed of all now is Natasha, his wife, he wants to undress her now, not to stand out from everyone, to give free rein to desires that were held back long enough to finally get a way out ... Gently Lesch began to stroke one chest, while the other hand found a zipper on the back and pulled it down. I felt his tongue on my lips, he slipped into my mouth. My short dress fell, wrapped around her ankles. I tried to pull away from him, but he stuck my mouth even hotter. I remembered that I was still dressed in lingerie, the truth that could barely hide the objects of destination. A thin, transparent strapless bra that only supports the chest followed the dress. I stayed only in one, the same transparent shorts. Lyosha began kissing my neck, moving down to my shoulders and then to my chest. Catching his nipple with his lips, he began to suck it gently. Kisses were hot and welcome. The hand, the one that was behind, began to gently stroke her ass, and the fingers of the other penetrated my panties and squirmed on my wet pussy. When my hand penetrated his shorts and began to caress the excited cock, I did not feel, I woke up from the fact that we descend to the bottom, to the floor, and I want his cock in my mouth.

- So, everything, stop! - Straightening, I said.

- Why, are you alright?

- Very good, and I want to, but we are not alone, I can not.

- But who is paying attention to you now?

I looked around the room. In the chair, Ira sat on Sergei's lap, they kissed, and they caressed each other, her very short topic was lifted up over her breasts, the shorts lay side by side on the floor, I remembered that she was wearing very thin bodysuit panties she or not, it was not visible. Katia and Andrey were better seen, the light from the door to the bath was opened a little, it fell right on them, their clothes were scattered on the bed. Katya was on her back, her eyes were closed, her arms were spread, her legs were spread apart. Andrey was lying next to her on the stomach, on the floor of the body on her, her hand was caressing her pussy, and her lips were kissing her face and neck. Feeling that I was distracted, Alex again began to caress my lower lips, and, as it were, commented on my review, whispering in my ear:

- Look how sexually kissing Ira with Sergey, do not you think that he entered into her?

- You want to say that she is sitting on his penis? - I asked excitedly.

- Yes, I am sure!

Peering out of the corner of my eye, I confidently replied:

- Not! She is in panties.

“Bunny, you drank it well today and think badly.” Cowards, you can move aside!

Mentally, I agreed with my husband that he was right in both of them, in another, already very agitated, I imagined that if Ira and Sergei were now moved to Katya and Andrei on the bed, I would be able to sit on Lesha on the dick in the chair , all the same they have a comfortable position, they all see, and they are almost there. Alex brought her out of thoughts:

- Does Andrei caress Katya, has she already spread her legs? How beautiful do they look? He will insert it now. How sexy it is! Don't you want to see it? - Lesha whispered in my ear.

Of course, it all excited, (one kind of Katia was worth something!), But despite the severe intoxication, I understood that Alex would not see how Andrei would enter Katya, but he wanted to make love to me here, with them and with them. I could not cross the barrier, two feelings were fighting in me now: a feeling of temptation and a feeling of restraint. I do not know how it would end, after all, I was drunk and very excited. All Andrei's quiet voice cut off:

- Alex, what are you standing? Lie down to us, - after a pause - Natulchik go here!

I felt that all attention is now riveted on us, all eyes are on me, it has become terribly uncomfortable. My husband and I are in the middle of the room, almost naked, we caress each other, his fingers are in my underpants, my legs are slightly extended, and my ass is pulled back, an unknowingly accepted posture so that it is more convenient for him to caress me. Natasha made a decision: gently pushing Lesha away, she picked up her things and beckoned him behind her.

“If you want me, follow me,” she whispered to him.

I had no choice, and I followed her.

“When you're done, go out for a smoke,” Andrei said easily.

We were very excited and, once alone, immediately limped to each other.

- Maybe back? - after a long kiss Lesha said.

I silently took off the last things. We also silently visited the bath. Refreshed, I thought it was better. But as soon as Lyosha put me on the bed, my head began to spin strongly, along with the impressions of today. There was a pleasant sediment, and not very. Yes, I drank too much, a little more and this too hilarious evening, ended with a logical ending, we would all be a bit crazy. And by the way, they were the four of them, and, in my opinion, all this was started for this, but that is their business. I now decided to focus on sex. Leshina hands caressing my body. I closed my eyes, feeling his lips kissing me. First one nipple, then the other, then the neck. I feel his fingers running through my stomach, sneaking into the cherished place between my legs, it means that everything is fine with my feelings, and it won't be bad for me to drink. Here are the fingers walked on the clitoris, at the top of my vagina, then moving below, inside, into the already moist hole. My breathing became intermittent. I wanted love, caress, sex. Lesha felt it. He put a dick in me, mocked me and walked out of me.

- Why are you ...? - I opened my eyes.

He handed me, my night silk stretch, it was completely transparent and covered only the ass, in front of it was at the top of the tie.

- Do not.

- You did not understand me, put on clothes, we will return to them.

Lesha really wanted to come back, the thought of continuing together in the evening (he understood how it would end) did not give rest. The whole day spent on the beach, then the disco, the evening spent in Andrey's room with Katya, turned into a sexy night so beautifully, everyone was drunk with alcohol, lust, freedom. He wanted to continue (stretched Katya was ready to get involved in the head) he wanted the most exciting, to see his wife, satisfied with another man’s man. It cannot be said that she was notorious, when the situation and the degree of arousal corresponded, she could lose control of herself and they could not be alone in bed. But besides someone else's man! But with women it happened, and strangely she was not jealous of him, she even enjoyed herself more when she was watching nearby (as if resting) than taking part with them, although she received orgasms from her and from him. Men started her, she was pleased, flirting, compliments, even sometimes affection. But! Before bed with Lesha. They could only imagine it, fantasize when they made love, it did not always happen, mostly when they returned home after a merry company. Lesha asked when it would be real, she refused:

- I'm not ready yet, - or. - Not! I can not, I ...