Ohhhh ... Forgive me ... I could not resist ... You're amazing !!!
Valya: Okay. I take contraceptives. And it's great to feel! Your dick is so bursting ... No one has finished except for my husband. Want more. Max, and you can also me?
Andrew: Come on, Max. If you do not mind, of course...
Max: Yes, I che! Everything is fine...

I heard the movement. And the next moment, sigh Vali. Slaps sounded again. Only this time very frequent. Max just kicked Valya. She often breathed.

Valya: Guys, why haven't I tried this before? It's so awesome ... Oh-oh! Max, what is your fat!

The slaps abruptly stopped and there was a muffled moan of Max. So the second colleague poured his sperm into my wife. I suddenly thought about how I would look into Andrew and Max’s eyes? I realized that now they can leave the kitchen in the bathroom. He turned on the light in the toilet, went in and closed the door loudly behind him.

When I left the toilet, Valya met me. She asked me if everything was alright? Apparently she came out on purpose just in case her ebari managed to get dressed if I went to the kitchen. I pretended sleepy and drunk. But he himself drew attention to the fact that Valya was in a bathrobe, although when we were sitting she was wearing a skirt and a blouse. And I also noticed that she was scared and at the same time beaming with happiness. But trying to be cool and hide it. Her, and without that, plump and beautiful lips swollen even more. For some reason I tried to embrace her, but she dodged unnaturally and offered me another drink. She took me straight to the kitchen to her fuckers.

Valya: Guys, Serezha woke up.
Andrew: Oh, Seryoga, let's sweep the road. We stayed at a party, yes, Max? But complaining is a sin to us! The host is hospitable, the mistress is friendly! Everything was wonderful!

Andrei poured vodka. Valya kept trying to leave, but I pulled her to me and sat her on my knees. She smelled sharply of sperm.

Max: Yes, Sereg, perfectly sat down. Thanks for the warm welcome!

I did not look into their eyes. And wondered how they can dodge so well? As if they just told each other poems, and not fucked my wife! I depicted drunk. Maybe I'm a coward? Why not tell them in the eye that I know everything? I did not have an answer to these questions. But I already had a plan and I wanted them to leave as soon as possible. We raised glasses, "clinked" and drank. Together with Valya, they were escorted to the door. I did not let go of Valya - held her hand. And she stood and shifted from one foot to the other. I noticed everything and knew that sperm flowed out of her, and she was trying not to let her flow down below her knees — her robe was right up to her knees. So it is worth rubbing the legs together. Colleagues are gone.

And I dragged my wife into the bedroom. She said, they say, she wants to have a shower, etc., but I have already heard nothing. The bedroom is dark. The member just smokes! He put her cancer on the bed, pulled up her robe. Out of habit, he spat on his palm to lubricate his dick ... Another spittle, in order to lubricate his pussy. This was done for the sake of appearance, so as not to frighten Valya. Although, she probably froze with fright, because she realized that she had forgotten to put on her panties ... But I already touched her pussy ... My colleagues just flooded all the vagina. Cunt was hot and plentifully smeared with sperm! Faster! I entered it! How did they smash her! I hung out in her. But it was really nice. I like a wild hollow vagina this slut! One, two, three ... and I explode into a mad orgasm !!! Sperm beats fountain in my wife's fucking pussy !!! Higher pleasure pierces my brain with a single thought. And this thought: “I'm a cuckold!”

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