and moan in the rhythm of Sergei. He tried to dig more pubis clit and try to reach the uterus with the tip of the penis. Judging by the sounds that his wife was making, he didn’t do it well. She began to breathe more often and moan louder. Sometimes, on especially pleasant moments, she breathed in through her teeth with pleasure, waving her nose like a child: “Sssssss,” she sucked in her breath. "Aaaaaahhhhh" - exhaled back. Her breathing, in some moments of the spiral, and she could not inhale or exhale for one dive. Then her exclamations were interrupted by Sergei's slaps, which strongly and tastefully drove his gun into her. "Sss ... ssss ... ssss ..." - she managed to draw the air in for three times.

“Ahhh ... ohhhh ... wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh а as as to ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... (“ Ahhh ... ohhhh ... wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) Sergey felt that he would not last long and he needed a short break, at least a change of posture. But in the coupe especially do not clear up, cramped. Only he began to think about how to change his position, how his wife began to cover an orgasm. She quietly howled, the press became often-often straining, as if throwing the pelvis to the member, she slightly bent to meet him and howled for a long time "Uuuuyayayayayayayuuuu ... aaaaayyayaaaaa ... ooooooyyyy ... aaaaaaa ... trying to take a quick breath, and began to howl long. The walls of the vagina began to shrink, and from the abundant discharge the member Sergey became hot. He realized that if he did not stop it immediately, he would end it, but he wanted to continue the process and not lose face.

He abruptly left her, she instinctively bent from an unexpected termination, almost sat on the shelf and exhaled sharply, with a groan of toli of regret, or something else. Sergey took her by the shoulders, lifted and set on her feet. His wife's legs gave way, she did not expect, after an orgasm (or even during it), to stand on his feet. He turned her back to him, tilted in front. By inertia, his wife leaned her hands on the table. He parted her legs and putting, sticking out like a stake, a member spent along the holes. Wife convulsively twitched, from the touch of a member of the clitoris. He bared the head and introduced her to the most eggs. Wife, feeling a member in the nutria itself, arched the back and leaned even more in front.

In this position, the member of Sergei began to reach the uterus, and the eggs with a slap beat on the clitoris and sponges with each thrust. Having rested for a few seconds, while changing his posture, Sergey felt the strength in himself and began to crack his wife's gap more actively. She began to fly away immediately, as if continuing an interrupted orgasm. She immediately moaned and began to howl, only stronger. She then threw her head up, howling like a wolf, then lowered to the bottom, sobbing like a child. In this case, her hair beautifully scattered on the table. Rustling hair on the recorder, she howled directly into it. Sergey did not slow down, rhythmically hollowing his wife's reddened and squelching pussy. “Aaaaaaayyyayayayayayayaya ... uuuuhkhkhkhooooooyyyyyy ... aaaaaaaa” - the wife ending up howling again and losing her balance swayed.

Her legs buckled and Sergei had to hold her hands on her hips, moving his hands off her swaying breasts. Without ceasing to plant a member in her pussy, he held her hands, and she on cotton legs could not stand firmly on his feet. Childly sobbing, she shuddered at each dive of her penis and when slapping eggs on the clitoris. Sergei, first throwing one pillow on the table, then another for convenience, put his wife on them. Legs hung limp, although they were divorced. Sergey was so much more comfortable to fuck her. He again began to increase the pace, more conveniently settling in and getting used to the new position of the body of my spouse. His hands were free and he held on to her ass, spreading the halves to the sides. In this position, the process of fucking was perfectly visible. Wet and slippery cock deftly entered between strongly swollen lips.

His lips bulged and wrapped Sergey's cock and no longer pulled in after him, as everything was wet and slippery. The wives' eyes were also smeared with grease and glittered. His wife lay and made sounds no longer in tact, but continuously. Cock quickly rushed back and forth wrinkling at the entrance and squeezing the discharge from the cunt. Sergey, with his thumb, ran his lips along the crooking penis up to his lips, gathering some of the lubricant and held them, lubricating the anus with his finger. Having done this several times, he smeared enough both the finger and the anus. Put a finger to him and press the camp. Wife never ceased moaning and groaning. "Oyyyyayoooooo ... ohhhhhaaa ... uuuuyyyyy ... aaaaaaa ... uummmmm ... aaaaaaa." Perhaps she did not notice a finger in her ass, or simply did not pay attention to it, and maybe she liked it. Sergey introduced one phalanx of the thumb inside, bending it like a hook.

My wife started shouting “aaaaa ... oooooooaaaaa ... mmmmmm ... aaaaaaa ..." between the blows, and at the same time lifted her head, bending her back. Sergei began to stretch the hole with his finger, with each immersion, as if lifting his wife's ass with a bent finger sticking out of her ass. The wife began to push her ass more actively and began to cum. She no longer tried to suppress the scream and screamed, shaking gently with her whole body: “Aaaaaa ... aaaaa ... aaaaaa ... aaaaaa ... aaaaa” - interrupted only by the blows of the dick inside pussy. Sergey felt that he would end up if he did not stop, but he wanted to continue. He got out of it and she went limp on the table, resting his head on the pillows. Sergey ran his fingers along the crack, flowed out of it, and his wife started to shudder when her hand touched her lips. He collected a hand grease and sent it higher to the hole of the anus. Then he introduced her two fingers into her pussy, stroked their hot and squishing entrails there. He inserted the third finger into the crack, and with a large pinned down the hole of the anus.

Wife groaned in response. The member has already breathed, but stuck out like a stake, demanding the continuation. Sergey took wet fingers out of the slits, put a member and re-entered it. The wife made a sound more like a moan with a purr and shuddered. Sergey put two of his wet fingers to the anus and began to try to push them inside. Abundant grease and not fat fingers gradually began to penetrate into the inside. A centimeter by centimeter, imitating intercourse, Sergey hammered them out. Trying to enter into a rhythm with a member entering back and forth in mandinka. The wife has become more active, in the voice there were sounds with a hoarse. Sergei already drove his index finger and middle finger in the ass, trying to get big with his penis into the pussy and touch the thin wall between the vagina and the anus. The wife began podmahivat ass, no longer so powerless hanging on the table.

Sergey added a nameless to two fingers and began to push them into the anus together, without ceasing to work a member with a slit. The wife of the new sensations intensified and lifted on her legs, leaning on the table, began to give her ass back, towards the penis and fingers. He increased the pace, and she bent more and began to sit down on his penis and fingers. The entire crotch glistened, and the wife, with each set-up, screamed shortly: “Aah ... aah ... aah ...”, resting his hands on the table and already helping his whole body with his hands on sitting down on Sergei. He tried to catch her rhythm, but working at the same time with his penis and fingers was more difficult and he simply began to enjoy the distraught movements of my spouse. With his fingers, he felt the movements of his penis in nutria pussy, and the anus pleasantly wrapped his fingers walking back and forth in it.

With force he tried to shove them deeper, making it difficult for the member to enter the gap and vice versa with force he drove the member, almost taking his fingers out of the anus. The wife became louder and more often screaming, almost wheezing, and Sergey was ready to finish. Then my wife began to shake, screaming: “Oyyyyayaaaaaa ... uuuoooooooyyyayaaaaa ...” began to sit down more furiously on Sergei, strongly pushing him. Her movements were not so frequent, but she tried to stay more time with the penis and fingers in the nutria, as if trying to hold them longer and enjoy the rolled orgasm.Once again, she froze at the peak of pleasure, holding her breath and fell on the pillows limping her whole body. Sergei was ready to finish and then he got the idea. He pulled out ... Read more →