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part 7

Fourteenth day of rest

During breakfast, I received a couple of ememesok from Michael: on one my wife was somehow very homely sleeping on Mikhail’s chest, and on the other - without make-up, with disheveled hair made him a morning blowjob. Next came another text message from him: “If you want to receive new photo reports about your wife's fuck, then immediately make yourself a temporary tattoo on your chest -“ CUCKOLD ”. If you make a tattoo, take a picture and send it to me, then you will receive new photo reports. ”

Of course, Michael knew how I longed to see the betrayal of my wife, I understood that I was jerking on these photos. So I had to go with him and went to the hotel tattooist. Hiding his eyes in shame, he asked him to get a tattoo on his chest. The tattoo artist, I must give him his due, took my request absolutely indifferently, silently putting the necessary inscription on my chest. It can be seen he was approached with stranger orders. Leaving him, I buttoned the shirt on all the buttons so that no one would see my derogatory tattoo. In the issue, I photographed a new “decoration” of my body and sent a picture to Mikhail. After a while I was rewarded: I received emails where my wife had sex ... with one of the Brazilians. So she kisses passionately with the mulatto, here he gives him a blowjob, so he has her cancer ... What happens to my wife if she fucks not only her lover, but also the black one? From these thoughts I missed another erection, and as an anxious student I started to masturbate again.

Fifteenth day of rest

This time, Mikhail sent me emeski, on which my wife had fun with the crew of the yacht: so she unzipped her pants to the captain of the vessel, and sucks his dick while he is at the helm. And in other pictures, two young sailor men fuck her in every conceivable and unimaginable position.

I hoped that Dasha would call me back, but apparently, this was not part of her plans.

Sixteenth day of rest

By the evening I received new emeski. Apparently, they made a disco on the yacht, because in the first pictures, naked Dasha and Brazilian women dance, and they hold bottles with alcohol in their hands. And the movements of the girls are such that it becomes clear - they depict a striptease, parading their intimate places to men, pushing their buttocks and pussies apart. And on the next photo girls start kissing between themselves. And now Dasha kisses the Brazilian breast, and then ... makes her cunnilingus! In the last photo, Dasha licks the mulatto pussy, and at this time the black man fucks her from behind. In the ass or in the vagina? Not visible, not clear. Heck! Is it a pity for Michael to send more photos ?! But, in principle, for my wife to lick someone's pussy - it already seemed to me beyond reality.

By the way, Dasha did not call me again.

Seventeenth day of rest

This time, Mikhail pleased me with a photo report from the gang bang: Dasha was alternately fucked by two Brazilians I knew and the sailors. One of the photos was clearly visible as the black member enters my wife's ass. And the next - a trickle of sperm flows out of the slightly opened Dasha's anus.

“This is my wife smashed ass! Even the hole does not close, ”I thought, and the hand itself reached for the excited cock.

Late in the evening I tried to call Dasha myself, but she did not pick up the phone.

Eighteenth day of rest

On this day, on the yacht, apparently, there was a big booze, as a large number of empty bottles of alcohol got into the shots. Yes, and my wife behaved so that once again plunged me into a state of shock. In one of the pictures, my wife is lying on her back, a mulatto is fucking her, and on top of Dasha’s face is a Brazilian, and judging by the mulatto's blissful expression, my wife gives her pussy a great pleasure with her tongue. In the next photo, Dasha is fucked with cancer and she is licking eggs sitting on a mulatto chair.In other photos, something unthinkable happens: my wife is lying on her back again, she is being fucked, and all the men take turns on her face, including Michael. That is, she licked each of them ass! Men's hairy asses sit on my wife's face, and she doesn't even try to stop it! On the contrary, on one of the pictures you can see that she smiles, that she herself reaches for the ass of one of the Negroes who is arched in front of her with cancer! Unthinkable ... I finished several times. Then he called Dasha, but in response he heard that the subscriber was not available ...

Nineteenth day of rest

Apparently, the booze on the yacht continued. The fact that my wife sucked everyone and licked asses, I was not so surprised. But this time one more thing was added. Her whole body was painted with black felt-tip pen. There were inscriptions in Russian and English: “I am a whore”, “I cheating on my husband”, “Fucking for 1 dollar”, “I love big dicks”, “Fucking bitch”, etc. Around her pussy was a little arrow “My husband is not allowed! Only for lovers! On the pope again the arrow and the inscription: "I love to fuck in the ass", "Tear me a point." On the forehead it is written in large letters: "HUESOSKA", and on the cheek - "Get me down" and "Feed me with sperm." On one of the pictures, Dasha drunkenly smiled and sucked one of Brazilians' toes, and on the other she put an empty bottle in her vagina ...

I did not believe in what I saw. It was like a photo session while shooting a cool porn, only in the frame is not an actress, but my wife. And it did not look like photoshop.

Finally, by evening, a text message came from Dasha: “Tomorrow we come back for dinner. Meet "

Twentieth day of rest

It is easy to say “meet”, and Dasha did not specify where and when. Having decided that if they were returning for dinner, then they would probably want to go to a restaurant, I began to wait for them there. But to no avail. After a quick snack, I went to the beach, hoping to find my wife there. I walked along the coastline, looking at the faces of people sunbathing and splashing in the sea, but I did not see either Dasha or Michael. I reached the end of the beach, where the so-called “Sexbich” zone was located: there, instead of the usual loungers, there were wide sofas on which one could lie together, and three. And about one of these sofas, I noticed a crowd of holidaymakers who were closely watching something, and some were even filmed on mobile phones. Coming closer, I peeked over the backs of the spectators, and saw ... how my wife and Mikhail, in a six by nine pose, give each other pleasure in front of the public! And in the “Sexbich” zone there are tents that are designed for the solitude of lovers: there were exactly the same sofas, but covered with cloth walls from prying eyes. And if someone started having sex on the beach in front of everyone, then according to the internal laws of Orgazmus, this meant that lovers would not mind if anyone could look at them, and perhaps even joined them. But could I imagine that my wife would be in such a situation, and not with me, but with her lover!

Almost all the spectators were men who, in different languages, commented on what was happening. Since the vast majority were without heats, I noticed that some had an erection. Here is one of them - a puzatenky 50-60-year-old German - came out of the crowd and timidly stroked Dasha standing with cancer on the pope, which she put up above Michael's face. No reaction to touch followed, my wife continued to do blowjob to her lover in the same position. Then the German dared to squeeze my beloved ass with both hands, and his penis was noticeably stiffened. Dasha continued to suck. A young Italian followed the example of the German, who stood in front of my wife's face and stretched out his hands to her chest, swaying in time with the movement of his head, and gently stroked her nipples. Dasha moaned slightly. Encouraged by her reaction, the Italian was emboldened, and now my wife’s breasts were in his hands. At this time, the German began to kiss my wife's ass, and he was joined by his compatriot, who looked like he was about forty. They kissed Dasha's ass and stroked her legs. The Italian had an erection, and his impressive size penis began to touch Dasha's cheek.At some point, he could not resist ...

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