handed her some of her things. The wife, without looking, held it between her legs, only after noticing that it was her T-shirt, but it was late, and the divorces were clearly visible on the snow-white matter.

- C'mon don't worry - Dima said, getting up from his chair - not in things happiness and taking the T-shirt out of her hands, rubbed her and his member. My wife wanted to say something, but Andrei was already attracted to her.

Having laid her on the sofa, he spread out with the help of Sergey and lifted up her legs, two hands parted thick and moist labia, a small tense clitoris and a neat darkening course in the vagina became visible. Having much admired this picture and allowing me to imperceptibly shoot this plan on camera, Andrey began to caress her crotch with his fingers. Sergey, going behind her head, held her legs apart and raised for puffy thighs shaking from excitement, Andrew, squatting, began slowly and knowingly first kiss and then lick her clit, the entrance to the vagina, tucking his tongue inwards her cunt His wife liked it, she closed her eyes shut, occasionally moaning when Andrei's nimble tongue gave her maximum pleasure.

Then Sergey bent her thighs to the belly as much as possible, and Andrew planted my little wife on his long dick, starting to rhythmically drive him into the bosom of my wife. Natasha was quietly at first, but gradually she began to moan louder and louder until Sergei shut her mouth with his dick, but even then, through the sucking and smacking of water, my wife's contenting moo was heard. Something unimaginable was happening, I had never before seen my shame in such a wild fucking from my wife.

After some time, the men switched places. Sergey's thick dick entered tightly into my spouse's pussy, causing a slight short-term grimace of pain, replaced by a feeling of satisfaction on her crimson face. Andrew also attached his dick in the hospitable mouth of my wife. And the fuck continued.

Soon, bliss appeared on Andrei's face and his cock frantically threw out a portion of sperm directly into my spouse's mouth. Natasha, not expecting this, choked and splashed a piece of sperm on her chin. Taking out a member of her mouth, Andrew smeared the drips of sperm on her face and exhaustedly moved aside. Natasha, shaken by Sergei's powerful pushes, and squealing unceasingly, tried to wipe her face with her palms.

But Sergei did not hold back for long, the tension that had seized him was too great, and he in turn poured out into the bosom of my faithful. Dima has already managed to go to the kitchen and brought another glass of mineral water with vodka. Going over to the sofa with Natasha, pleading with pleasure and recovering from the experienced emotions, he handed her a glass - Natasha, refresh yourself. My wife gratefully began to sip a cool drink.

Sergey specially found her skirt in scattered clothes - let me wrap you up - he suggested. Thus, the skirt of his wife turned out to be stained with sperm.

While the men rested, my freshly fucked spouse finished a glass of cocktail. She was completely unhappy, the remnants of past modesty disappeared, she, with her depraved legs apart, was lying on the couch, looking around the room with a drunken gaze.

Seeing that my wife was ready for anything, Andrew went up to her and mumbling all sorts of tenderness to her, put her on cancer and began to drive her finger around her anus. My wife never engaged in anal sex with me, always responded to all my attempts with a sharp refusal. Most likely in her youth she had an unpleasant experience, otherwise I couldn’t explain such irreconcilable stubbornness.

Now his wife's big, rounded ass was located right in front of the men’s faces, in the center of her was a small brownish hole in her ass, just below the gaping vaginal opening, from which leftover sperm flowed along the frogs.Having picked up streams of sperm and juices from the vagina, Andrew smeared the anus of my wife with this compound, and gently inserted one finger into her ass. Sergey, climbing his head under the arms of Natasha at that moment, sucked into the mouth the hanging boobs of my dear little wife. The excitement of the spouse began to grow, her belly and hips were twitching convulsively.

Having fucked her anus with a finger for a while, Andrew apparently decided that my wife's ass was ready for more action. His penis was already standing at attention, he, placing him between the trembling rolls, Natasha began to carefully and slowly push his penis into the anus of my wife, with one hand he directed his end, and the second clasped my spouse under the belly. Natasha made a timid attempt to refuse, she tried to push her ass away from the member pushing into her, but Andrew, helping herself with her hand inexorably, pushed her dick deeper and deeper into her anus. The wife gave a quiet moan, Andrei's swollen eggs rested in her crotch, the member went into the ass for the entire length.

- Tugay her ass - Andrew puffed, he apparently did not expect this.

“So she doesn’t use her and doesn’t use her,” Sergey commented, temporarily looking up from sucking her boobs.

- Yes, it can not be - Andrew answered with surprise - such a zhopka and idle - he lightly slapped Natasha on the buttock - it was not worth it - with these words Andrei began slowly, but picking up the pace to beat my wife's ass. I wound up even more, listening to such conversations about my wife. Continuing to masturbate, I watched as the magnificent body of Natasha swayed, impaled like a spit on Andrei's cock, ruthlessly moving in her booty.

It seemed that the fuck would never end, her hands were trembling and bending, groans and inarticulate moans were heard from her mouth, and Andrei continued to chase his dick in her booty. Exhausted wife, arms folded, just lay her breast on the sofa, turning her head to the side. Sergey, who turned out to be not a lot, began to attach his dick to her mouth, but his wife was not able to suck him. She was all shaking from the shocks of Andrew and only squealed when his balls with voiced slaps beat her crotch.

Finally, after about five minutes, Andrei finished, his wife slowly slid off his still sticking stake, the anus of my wife gaped with a large, non-closing hole, from which sperm began to flow down. I can not more - she moaned, exhausted stretching on the couch.

But it was not the end, Sergey, going up to my wife lying limply on the stomach, hung her legs off the couch, thereby again putting her cancer with the only exception that now Natasha with her whole body was just lying on the sofa. Sitting down over her, he re-entered her rear opening, his wife was already moaning in full voice, Sergey, crouching over her with all his weight, pressed her into the sofa, his penis every time went to full depth. This sweet torment lasted about five minutes.

When Sergey departed from Natasha, his wife no longer had the strength to rise, she remained standing with her legs spread, only putting one hand under her head.

- Well, what do you want me to do? Dima muttered - handsome men - he turned to his friends - they themselves threw two sticks at each other, the lady shook it all over, and I - he looked questioningly, but at the same time he looked at his friends without offense.

- Well, who did not have time, he was late - Sergey uttered, puffing.

“Okay, Mishan, we’re going to rinse,” he turned to me already — watch over his wife — so as not to run away — he joked.

As soon as the men went into the yard, I turned off the camera and could not hold back anymore and let it drop to the floor. The wife, catching her breath, began to move and, with uncertain movements, raised herself and sat down on the sofa.

“And Misha — she noticed me standing — we were here — she waved her hand vaguely — well, you were asleep — she finished her unrelated thought.

From the yard returned the guys wrapped around the hips with towels.

“And here is the owners,” Natasha said, getting up — well, we sat down and it was time to go home — she walked to the door with a wobbly gait.

- Natasha, you'll go like that - I turned to her.

- And what - she looked drunkenly around the room - oh yeah - she hit her forehead with her palm - they did not say goodbye to the owners - it dawned on her.

- Well, all the boys so far - she climbed to hug them.

- Maybe you will stay until the morning - rather to me than Natasha suggested Dima.

- No, no, not - my spouse rattled off - you will be bothering something good - she laughed.

- Yes, we will not - said Dima promised her, grabbing her tits.

- We will not - continued Andrew, hugging her behind the ass.

“And now what are you doing,” my wife asked, letting the men feel themselves.

- We persuade you to stay - Dima answered, sticking to her nipple with his lips.

- Mish you as - the wife turned with a question to me. Stunned, she stands naked, three men paw her, and she practically leads me to small talk.

- Stay - I said.

- Well, well - my wife nodded - the boys, we stay, the husband allowed - she said cheerfully.

- Then in the crib - the men raised my wife in his arms and carried to the sofa.

“What are you doing,” she moaned feignedly, when having laid her down, the men threw off the towels — indeed.

- One more time - Dima cooing settling down between her lap. While he was fucking her, two men were pounding each one's tits while playing and pulling on their swollen nipples, while his wife embracing them for priests alternately turning her head sucking on their dicks.

Dima has already finished, but Sergey and Andrei could not get to the finals, apparently the third time they have not had time to recover. The wife sucked and nadrachila their members, simultaneously from two sides thrusting them into his mouth, but the discharge did not occur. Tired of she threw Andrew on his back and climbed on top of him. Sitting comfortably, she pushed her hips, Andrei, hugging her behind, pulled her to her so that her dangling CIS faces her mouth. Then his hands moved to her buttocks, spreading them apart, and his mouth running from one Sisi to another sucked and licked the ripe melons of my wife.

Sergey, getting up on the couch began to join in from behind, I understood now that my wife would have two holes at the same time, I had only seen this before on video. Now Sergey asked the rhythm of fucking, from his pushes in the ass, Natasha moved and cunt on the member of Andrew. Double penetration, friction of the partition between the booty and the vagina brought the wife to a frenzy, and very soon she ended violently. Men are already apparently resigned that the third time they did not finish rolled to the sides.

“How good the boys are,” my wife said, not personally addressing anyone, but simply stating a fact.

Tired of alcohol and sex, my wife soon fell asleep. Our family couple was given a light blanket and placed on the couch, there was only one more couch in the house, so Dima and Sergey lay down on the floor.

In the morning ... But this is another story ...