horseradish, I mentally imagined how a black stick entered Oksana ... My dick started to rise.

- Ksyush, do you really want this?

- YES!

Her eyes just burned. She had such an excited state, which I had not seen for a long time.

There was already another picture in my head - Oksana with a black dick in her mouth. Yes, I was mentally ready for it. And even more - I wanted to see it all!

- Or maybe he does not want with you ...

- He wants, he told me himself ... well, when you bathed.

It is clear what they were talking about, after which Oksana was so thoughtful. She had thought about this for several hours.

She waited for my decision. And although I was internally ready, something confused me. It is possible that it was a negro.

“Well, if you want this,” I squeezed out after a pause, “then ...”

But she didn't let me finish

“Honey ...,” and she kissed me, “only I have a small request for you.” I want you to take money from him. How much I do not care, even the ruble ... I want to be a prostitute who gave herself up for money.

I was shocked, another unexpected desire.

- And how do you imagine this? I'll come to him and ask - “Do you want to fuck my wife? Grandma from you! ”

- I'll tell him myself, But I want you to take this money. Honey, I want it so much. Do this for me?

I nodded silently. She kissed me once more, while smiling happily.

After some time, a photographer appeared on our beach again. Oksana went to them. She talked about something for a long time with one of the blacks, then came back to me and said:

- Today at eight, he will be waiting for us around ...

From the beach left earlier than usual. Oksana put herself in order (these are her words), while I was lying on the bed and I thought I did the right thing or not.

She gathered for a long time. When I saw her just the same ofigel. She was wearing a dress that was so short that it did not hide what was dressed under it (by the way, Zaur presented it to her). On her legs were stockings and high-heeled shoes. There was no bra on it, excited nipples were clearly visible.

The face is quite aggressive makeup.

- Ksyusha, will you go like this?

She silently nodded her head.

“In this you look like,” I was silent for a moment, choosing words, but I could not find one, “at a prostitute.”

- And who am I! You now pay me money.

We left the room, walked around the house behind. Whatever anyone's eyes do not get caught. Get in the car. In the agreed place, we were a little late. The Negro was waiting for us.

Oksana, seeing him, flew out of the car:

- Andrew, I'll call. Until.

She went to Austin, they talked about something and he headed towards me.

- Here, take it, - and he handed me the money twisted in a tube, I took it and put it in my shirt pocket.

He turned and was about to leave, but I stopped him:

- Wait. - I was silent for a bit, it was difficult to start, - I would like to attend.

- Not.

- Why?

He did not answer and just looked at me.

I realized that to persuade him is useless.

- Well, then a few pictures?

“Okay,” he smiled indulgently at me.

I got the camera down from the glove compartment and gave it to him.

And they went to the side of the house, hugging my wife by the waist. His palm was on her ass. I sat and watched them go. They disappeared around the corner.

In my room I couldn’t find an occupation for myself - and the telly tried to watch, and sleep, and read. He walked around the room like a hunted beast. All thoughts were only about my wife. I just did not find a place for myself.

At the beginning of the eleventh the bell rang - Ksyuha. I grabbed the phone.

- Honey, do not be angry, I will not be back today. I will call tomorrow...

Then went the beeps. I rushed to dial her number, but I heard that the subscriber’s phone is turned off or he ...

Here is a bitch! The phone has disconnected. What to do now. Go look for her? And where to? I do not know where they are.

It was necessary to relieve tension and I went to a cafe, took a bottle of vodka, some kind of snack and ...

I woke up from a sound that interfered with sleep.He opened his eyes and could not understand where I was - the room was unfamiliar, besides, the headache, in the mouth, how the cats shit. Near, back to me, lay some lass.

The phone rang somewhere far away. I got up, the phone fell silent. Began to look for their belongings. The phone rang again, it became easier to search.

- Yes.

“Andrew,” Oksana’s voice was wide awake, “come to the same place in half an hour.”

- Yeah ...

Something like dressed. I looked at the bed, my memory gradually began to return - I met her yesterday at a cafe. I remember drinking vodka, and then ... and then I do not remember anything.

I got to my room, took a shower. I drank coffee and went after my wife.

She was waiting for me in the same place. She looked shabby. There was no makeup, stockings were missing.

Returned to the room, I was bursting with curiosity.

- Ksyush, will you tell me?

“Then ... I want to sleep,” taking off her dress, crashed into bed.

And then I went nuts - she was not wearing panties. How much did she stand on the street without panties while waiting for me, while flashing a naked ass? She stretched sweetly and thumped onto the bed and almost immediately chopped off.

I looked at my sleeping wife and could not come to my senses. Not only did she stay there all night. So even without clothes out. Well there are no friends here.

And I was bursting with curiosity.

I put my hand on her ass, she was sleeping face down. She mumbled something through her sleep and slightly pulled one leg up, opening the crotch to my eyes.

I kept on fucking more and more - the labia were bright red.

Famously rub it there. I penetrated a finger between the open sexual lips inside - it was wet. There was a sperm.

It seems that she also managed to have sex in the morning!

When I accidentally hit a swollen clitoris, she shuddered in her sleep.

Everything around was in dried semen.

I slightly parted the buttocks - the anus was slightly open. There was sperm too. And everything around was in her.

A picture of what happened as a black dick rammed holes of my wife got into my head. There was already a fire in the pants. And the longer I looked at the traces of Oksana’s nightly pleasures, the more I bore my head off.

I slightly raised her ass and pulled to her. With what pleasure I drove my worthwhile unit into it! But the fact that he slipped into it to the eggs themselves without difficulty, I did not care how much. I fought Ksenia at a frantic pace, and in my head, pictures of her fucking with a black man, which were presented by me, were spinning. Inside her chomp, it turned me on even more.

Stormy and powerfully finished in it. There was so much sperm.

She slid off the limp member. I had almost no strength left, and I immediately fell next to her.

When a little came to himself, he went into the shower. Oksana was still sleeping.

Water brought me to my senses and calmed my imagination a little. But as soon as I returned to the room, all sorts of nonsense got into my head again.

She was lying on the bed on her back, her legs slightly apart, one was bent at the knee. Even from where I was, it was clearly visible trickle of sperm flowing from her pussy - my sperm, and can mixed with sperm Negro.

Coming closer, I noticed that clots of dried semen are visible on the front of her body. The pubis was apparently poured thoroughly - the pubic hair was under a film of dried sperm. Sperm was on the stomach, partly on the chest and hair. Even above the upper lip were two drops of dried sperm.

How many times is it in a night? Head was spinning. I let my little wife go for a couple of hours to have sex with a black man!

She woke up in a great mood. Ksenia lay on her back with her legs wide apart, allowing me to see her pussy. The labia were not as red as in the morning. From it is still oozing sperm. There were several dried spots on the sheet under it. She teased me while smiling slyly. My pants began to stir.

I was eager to find out how it was there:

- Ksyush, let's tell ...

- About what?

- Well, how was it ...

- Ahhhh. Hubby wants to know how his wife in all holes ripped two Negro ...

- What? How two?

My member from her words adopted martial status.

- Do not spend the night as Ed (that was the name of the second Negro) on the street, they rent one room for two. He already came later ...

The more I learned, the more I blew my head.

Maybe jokes all the same? - flashed a thought in my head.

Apparently, a shadow of mistrust ran across my face.

- Oh, by the way, Os gave you something.

She rummaged in her purse, gave me our fotik, and went into the shower. I completely forgot about him.

I quickly looked through the pictures, there were more than a dozen new ones. Then he began to examine them more closely. The pictures had everything - and blowjob, and pussy fuck and ass, with and without a prezik. Negroes just had two.

On the last photo she had two at once. I was even slightly thrown into the heat, so that one person needed her to take it off!

I was so excited that I threw the camera on the bed and rushed into the shower. I, without saying a word, bent it and drove my petrified member into it. I roasted her at a frantic pace. On top of me, from the shower, water flowed, but I completely did not notice. I literally threw my sperm into it. I do not remember such a terrible excitement that I would have had.

We got to the beach after lunch. But that's another story...