its thick smell, trembling from the abomination to be in such a state of a silent observer of the picture, where they have (they have, rather than love) my wife. I felt tears, but this orgasm has not yet lied down, and I quietly moaned from mixed painful pleasure, knowing that I had fallen, that I would not even be able to console myself even for myself, that I would never even be a man and a husband for myself but only a nonentity that jerks off, peeping at the rape of his wife. I will not be able to look into her eyes, into the eyes of the mother-in-law, of my father, and in general to anyone when they ask us about our affairs. I can no longer.

Now my excitement is relieved, and I could interrupt all this, but I could no longer because of the wet clothes. I felt sorry for myself, and tried to do myself a little well, starting to knead my little deflated cord in my pants covered with sticky sperm, while I saw how a healthy thick member was driven in from the bottom up into my wife's vagina, pushing her hole to the limit.

- This bitch is wet from my dick. It flows, I answer, - he said with a laugh.

In front of his scorched, vile face was the turned-away crying face of my wife. She moaned, whimpering.

- Join us, let her in a circle at once! Let's do it with this painted fuck!

After receiving permission, the rest went their separate ways. One in white socks took off his shirt and jacket, and fell in behind. The other did not linger, like this one. He grabbed Yulia by the hair, ruining her folded hair, throwing out a hairpin (which her mother had given her) and sat down on the edge of the table, like the one who had already tried it from below.

“No,” she moaned through tears when she saw the second member sticking out where her head was being pushed.

- Suck all mouth! He shouted.

My wife was forced to put a mouth on her head. His hands forced her hair up and down her hair. She had to open her mouth as wide as possible, hardly admitting only his round head.

- All does not take, bitch! - he complained to the head of the office.

- Deeper! Deeper, Julia Romanovna! Fuck you break, you already punched wife! - pressing his third hand, he drove the lips of my wife to the penis of this man up to the eggs. He did not seem to expect this, being afraid of the sight of the stretched corners of his mouth on his dick, but from undisguised pleasure he began to repeat it. I watched how such a beautiful face of my beloved was raped in the very lips with a thick hairy dick, forcing him to take in the throat. She moved her head with her eyes closed, spreading her blond hair. She did not suck, it can not be called that, her head was used as a hole where such a long member was driven. And this freak only told her that she swallowed more.

The third was trying to insert from behind into my wife. I was scared to see its size. This member was the most (as in porn about 30 centimeters) and crooked to the side with black hair in the middle of the base. That he did not succeed. He still tried, but was unable to shove it. Then he clenched his teeth from accumulated anger, seeing how others groan and puff with pleasure, and whacked on the buttock with all its scope. The sound in my ears buzzed.

- Spread your ass! I will fuck you there! Spread until you fucked! He shouted.

My wife’s trembling hands headed back. I saw how she, with her own hand, was trying to force the fold between the buttocks as wide as possible. This caused me real jealousy, even anger at her due to the fact that she herself contributes with her hands, where the ring, which I gave her, was bought by buying on credit. I was writhing with contempt for her and felt how I got up. My panties fell to my knees. So I began to fully jerk off, often breaking off with a wet sticky fist from my end. I was like wood and I ruthlessly tormented myself there.

- Do not try to punch, slut married.

Following this man bent down and harked into my wife's narrow compressed anus.Then he rubbed his crooked penis with sticky saliva, polished it to shine and began to insert it into her ass. She moaned with her throat, barely managing to breathe through her nose, swallowing the dick standing by the face into the very throat, at the same time spreading her halves of quivering buttocks from vibrations driving into the vagina. In such a disheveled dirty form, in such a posture of a completely fallen woman, I never in my life could have imagined my wife. From this I was sick at heart, but I did not stop jerking off.

My wife had a beast. She was driven in from the bottom, she was shoved into the very throat and behind the cheek, she was roughly punched from behind. I cried at the sight that this virginity was no longer mine, and had never been mine before. And never will be. Virginity is unrepeatable ... I finished again, but almost without pleasure, but purely mechanically, in order to still spray myself loose clothing. I leaned against the corner of the wall from weakness and only watched my wife being raped. I was lousy. She was taken away from me right in front of her and they are doing what they want with all the places to which I treated as a treasure. In one of these treasures, the man ended up behind. He roared with excitement and swayed out of it. I saw a stretched red circle, where recently there was a pretty narrow hole that looked like an asterisk. He was flooded with white sperm, similar to liquid semolina. She froze there as a cake.

- Fuck, you can close your ass, - dismissively allowed the man with a lowered member wet from his seed and in some places dirty from my wife's excrements. She removed her hands from the buttocks, and they closed up, crushing his sperm, which turned into glue between the two halves.

With bitterness in the language, I examined the member below Julia. He was covered with white sperm and muddy female liquid that flowed over my wife's thighs. I realized that he had already finished, but still did not stop his movements. From the envy of his masculine strength, size, and what he could do, so that my wife would finish so hard (which I could never do with her), I felt even more shameful and inferior.

- Cunt, fucking cum!

In the mouth of my wife lowered the second. From her lips poured channels on his corrugated member, and he all the time massaged his bull eggs. Pulling out and rubbing over her tear-stained face, he let go of her hair. Julia wanted to spit out his cum, but his hand raised his chin and she swallowed her mouth full. It was a loud, thumping sound.

“Drink, only the whores drink from the fuck,” he said, laughing, and went to the chair to sit down tiredly.

“Have a drink with me too, the projectile started up in a circle,” said her boss.

He pulled her off himself. Putting him on his knees, he tucked his elda half by her cheek. I saw how my wife, from exhaustion, does not resist and dutifully drinks from a member reddened by friction, dripping with a mixture of her and her fluids. She frowned, drank it all. And then she fell with her head down and her arms relaxed back. She breathed loudly under the scornful laughter of her rapists, who noticed how quickly a pool accumulated under her. Another one squeezed her between his legs with a shoe and laughed.

- Bitch, you have your hairy pelvis never before seen a normal man! Look, how much was accumulated in it!

I saw this puddle with muddy liquid, where the clots of male sperm partially floated. I did not jerk off, but I stood.

- Here is fucking! - loudly said one. He picked up my wife's pants from the floor and wiped his dick with them. When they fell, I saw brown spots on them. Julia was not up to them; she whimpered softly and moaned, feeling herself in front of her with a wedding ring, trying to get to the back hole.

Her boss rose from the table. He began to pick up his family and trousers, and said:

- And you were afraid, pussy smelly.

The second nodded to him:

- I was afraid for my fat ass. I struck her from behind for the first time. I answer.

Julia covered her face with her hands.

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