That evening I twisted my leg, returning to the hotel where my husband was waiting for me. Slender mature blonde in tight-fitting figure of a dress a little lame, so viduh.

I was called out in English from the market - they offered to help. I went to the store and saw Him alone among many other guys. Looking into his soft, sun-wrinkled eyes (the familiar half-smile), I felt that now I had reliable protection and everything would be fine.

The man spoke only English with me, so I didn’t know his nationality, but I realized that he was clearly European.

He said that his friend (blond shaman) is a former soccer player and knows how to cure me. They talked. And My man began to adjust my leg - I was moaning from pain and pleasure.

Then He asked me to go with him. I sat down quite calmly with two strangers in the brand new Toyota Corolla. And I didn’t even ask where we were going. We arrived in an elite cottage village. The car stopped in front of the villa. We entered the house, but no, rather a small two-story palace. On the first floor, I was struck by furniture - a table made of natural malachite. Wooden furniture hand-made. A huge mirror in the frame under the old. After a little foot massage, He carried me in his arms to the second floor. There was a wide bed, the room was furnished like a royal boudoir. I was left alone. I just could not help but take off my clothes and look in the mirrors, as I look gorgeous in my lace underwear.

For some reason I smiled when He came in, completely naked. He lay down in front of me and, as an inspiration, I understood what my master wanted. I easily ran a hand over his chest and sank to a member who stood at the ready. Then my whole throat filled up with his dick. I tried - the member went so deep - to the very depths so that it was completely swallowed. However, I did not forget with my right hand to pull the skin at the base of the penis in time. He finished pretty quickly. Then a condom appeared in his hand, and I put it on my dick with my lips, pulling it without touching my hands to the very foundation. In what positions He fucked me, I do not even remember the pleasure.

Then he went out, but returned with a skinhead, and he unbuttoned his pants. With joy, I took his cock in my mouth and diligently did the same thing as with the previous member. Then skinhead put on a condom and tried to fuck me in the ass.

But it turned out to be new for me and I screamed in pain. Skinhead did not insist and just fucked me. At the same time, I did not forget to glance in the mirror in order to enjoy the beautiful picture of the orgy, which was just not enough for this royal setting.

Everything was like in a dream. And so I was not surprised when on the first floor I found myself sandwiched between two male bodies. I wriggled and clung to them, not resisting when they again began to push my panties and suck breasts. They talked about something again among themselves. I literally jumped onto my man's dick when he spread his legs wide apart and sat on the sofa. I frantically jumped at the time when I felt the approach of another member from behind. My cry was heard, after which I had a fat hard skinhead member in my ass. And so my two holes are filled with pleasure and I kiss My man. When they finished and began to gather, I lay, tearing his pussy.

I was told to get dressed. And we returned to the store. Once again explained what to do with the leg.

Tomorrow at 16 o'clock - said skinhead, and I realized that they were Russian. OK! - I answered, knowing that I would not come.

After 5 minutes, I was already in bed with my husband, all so innocent with a twisted leg.

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