the slightest push. A couple of times my friend fell out of it. But the next moment, my dick on the fly was again caught by her cheek. With her ass, Vera literally beat out the drum roll on the shelf.

I am all, burning with desire, tried to kiss her. But Vera did not give, turning away her face. I had to peck on the neck. Her eyes began to grow dim, her eyes closed - the faithful acknowledged the approach of an orgasm. But suddenly her eyes opened wide. Following her gaze, I saw Irina standing in the open doorway of the bath door. Behind her was the head of Glory.

Opening her eyes wide, Irina stared at us in amazement, without stopping to look at us. Her husband fucked the other in front of her. There was everything in her look: jealousy, resentment, but also sheer keen curiosity.

Slavin's gaze, this time without his usual smirk, expressed no less amazement. Having met mine, he came to his senses, taking Ira by the shoulders, pulled her away and closed the door.

Observing us, the conjugal half, greatly aroused us and Vera. Almost simultaneously we finished.

- Let's get up, start to wash, and then I ran out.

We quickly got up, filled the basins with water. Rinsed. Vera suddenly raised her finger up - demanding silence.

- Quiet - she whispered.

I did not hear anything. Vera walked quickly to the door, but quietly. I follow her.

In the narrow, ajar doorway, a quiet, rhythmic creak of floorboards was heard. Vera tried to carefully increase the gap, but the door did not open, something in her way.

Quickly looking around, Vera went to the wall and took off her mirror. Returning, carefully half stuck him out the door, so that it was clear that she was behind her. The first thing that caught my eye was a reflection of the naked Slavin's backside. We brought our heads closer to the mirror itself, trying to see more.

Slavin ass rhythmically moved. The nature of these movements cannot be confused with anything. On the floor of the dressing room, having previously covered him with a towel, Ira was kneeling with cancer on her knees. Slava stood on his bent legs from behind and thrust her dick into her. In order to better see everything, Vera and I lowered the mirror to the floor and, huddled, lay down. Changed the angle of reflection, so that we began to see the bottom view of the coupled pair.

Irino's face literally squeezed between her knees became visible. The fact is that Ira's high ass makes it hard to “love” her with cancer. I have to go under his knees, bending his knees, and she is the most up to bend and bend him to reduce. To do this, she has to literally cuddle up to her knees. Yes, and her "beauty" is located so that it is impossible to insert your member into it, in a different position.

Slava was pushing her faster and harder - a sure sign of an approaching orgasm. The mirror made it possible to see the pair from below in full detail. A member of Glory simply warped like a shuttle into the "beauty and back." He was all shiny from Irina grease. The eggs tightened and pulled up to the groin. Irino's face, with her eyes half open, distorted a grimace of pleasure, she had already begun to moan, begging:

- Slavik, well, stronger, stronger ...

Suddenly her eyes widened - she saw the mirror, my eyes and Verin looked at him. So with her eyes wide open, in astonishment, she came. Then finished Glory, something mooing.

We quietly with Vera opened the door - Slava removed the leg. Grabbing off the coat hanger, Vera robe, I’m swimming trunks, we ran into the house, getting dressed on the go. I could not come to myself. View of his wife from the bottom, in all details, her "beauty" strung on a member of another, I was shocked.

Only half an hour later, Slava and Ira joined us.

We sat down at the table again, but already in the kitchen in the house. I must say that the house consists of three rooms. The first, the largest - winter. It preserved the Russian stove, remaining from the previous owners.

Another smaller one is summer. The third is a kitchen adjacent to the front door to the house.

Ira tried not to meet his eyes.Mutual awkwardness was felt. The glory with Vera, on the contrary, kept themselves relaxed; it was probably nothing unusual for them.

- Well, let's go on the ryumashke, otherwise I have prodrogla something, waiting for you - suggested Vera.

I quickly filled the glasses.

- Come on, just make sandwiches - agreed Ira.

Also, avoiding me with her eyes, she went to the cutting table. Her eyes were still reddened, as well as the nose.

- Ir let me help - I stood behind her, pressed against her back, and whispered in her ear:

- Er, I love you very, very much. You are my only one, my happiness.

My wife shuddered, leaned toward me with her back, clinging.

- Gray, I love you very, very much too. You are my only one too.

We kissed.

It did not go unnoticed.

- Well, here is the consent in the family - Vera said with satisfaction.

Just sat at the table, literally in a few minutes the car signal was heard.

- Who else brought the devils? - I mumbled.

- Who else brought the devils? - I mumbled.

I completely forgot about Lisa and Vasily. The sisters were not at home, and, remembering my invitation, they came to us.

I must say that Vasily is still that type. He is older than me by 5 years, and almost lower on the head with a well-developed belly. The first, from girlfriends, came to school to work as a teacher Vera. She immediately liked Vasya. But she did not feel the same feelings towards him.

A year later, my Ira appeared. At this point, Vasily did not let her pass. The proposal for marriage was made constantly.

But Ira preferred me. The marriage of the lady of the heart did not stop Vasya. His pressure on Ira did not weaken. Not once at the “small parties” I saw Vasily, having taken well on his chest, without being embarrassed by me, made quite transparent hints to Ira about sex.

The age of Basil was pressing. He made an offer to Lisa. She did not refuse. To introduce Lisa, it is enough to remember Krupskaya — to which she looks like hell.

Basil has one incomparable dignity - voice. Excellent voice, high and strong. In conjunction with the virtuoso playing on the bayan, which he always took to “parties at the intersection”, he conducted the musical part of the evenings perfectly.

Now inseparable accordion was also with him.

All settled down at the table in the kitchen. I, as always, from the end of the table near the front door. Beside me, pushing my side against my knees, Lisa. Then on the chair Vasily with the accordion. As the table became very crowded, Vera, Slava and Ira were sitting on a side bench along the table, huddled closely.

As the host, he offered a toast to the new arrivals. They poured penalty - a full glass of brandy. Lisa was minting, began to object. But everyone began to persuade her. She drank a little and wanted to put a glass, but I pressed my finger to the bottom, tipping it over. Willy, nilly, choking, Liza drank it all, only a few drops fell on the sport jacket.

- Sergey is not necessary, I almost choked. I do not drink at all.

- Lisa, and who do you see here, who would drink. So for fun.

Have a bite. Another drank. Lizke and Vaska again poured penalties, so as not to differ from us. And again, I helped Liza drink everything.

Vasily took his button accordion and began to sing. All of our variegated, who are dressed in what, the company together picked up. The sight on us from the side was picturesque. Me and Slava in swimming trunks, Lisa with Vasily in sports suits, Ira and Vera in bath robes.

Suddenly I noticed that Vasily sings, staring at one point. At the same time, his face became tense and red as a cancer. Following his gaze, I was taken aback.

The fact is that her robe, long to the heels, was given to Ira Faith, as a guest. She herself put on a robe of a 15-year-old niece - a girl much lower than her and sub-textile. Also very short and with a missing bottom button. He barely covered her ass. And the front ... Read more →