I got it in full. Irka screamed, I knew this tone, now she is bending, her whole body is stretched like a string, her socks are stretched out, and her hands are pressed to her chest for another ten seconds and she calms down. After about ten minutes, a confused Victor appeared. The first thing I gave him a stack, he silently swallowed it. He tried to keep strictly, but his lips and eyes said that he was damn pleased.

I went to visit Irka, she didn’t let me go, I kissed her breasts, they became softer, she purred from how I stroked her, as I hugged her, and then she started, squeezed and groaned through her teeth. She again got an orgasm, again lay and breathed heavily, and turning over on her tummy, she whispered.

“More, more,” she asked, putting her head in her hands, “am I probably not normal?”

- You? - I was surprised - we are crazy, and you are my wonderful wife, a wonderful woman.

- Yes? - she said inquiringly, - do you mind if I once more.

- No, at least three, ten.

- Now was Victor? - She asked me, I nodded, - he is a good girl, I liked it, but she does not know how to kiss and is afraid of me.

I laughed, Irka also laughed in response.

- I'll go, lie down.

- Wait, I want in the sauna, a little frozen.

I took her hand and took her to the sauna, a minute later Andryushka came to her, I heard them say, Victor finished the bottle, beamed, smiled to himself, and then went to the pool. I also did not sit alone in the room and went after Victor, passing by the sauna, I looked like Irka there.

In the sauna itself, the door was transparent of glass, so I saw everything, Irka took off the bandage and tied it to Andryushka, she sat on the top shelf and with her legs apart, letting Andrei kiss her sex lips. Irka opened her mouth with pleasure, threw back her head, and Andrew, like a calf, stuck to her depraved lips, this is exactly how I could call them. She again quickly got her, fell on the couch, squeezed her breasts and quivering extinguished the remains of an orgasm. I bathed, but Andrew did not appear, and again I went to check the condition of Irka. She stood on his knees in front of him, laid the body on the couch, his chest broke under her weight, he fell in behind, tried to do something, but nothing worked, his boy lost all his strength, and this infuriated Andrew. He slapped her buttocks with annoyance, Irka gasped, and whispered something in response, he bent down to her, pressed his fat stomach, and again slapped her on the buttock, then another and more, Irka gasped and moaned. I never thought that she could like the short-sighted games.

Andrew so several times slapped her on the ass, then spread her legs to the side and put his hand between her legs, Irka groaned, then another and another, a wave grew in her, I moved away, but I heard her moaning, and then she screamed, then she screamed again, and only after the third time she screamed. Victor jumped out of the pool, but I reassured him that everything was fine.

Half an hour later, we were all four of us sitting in the rest room, wrapped in our sheets and talking animatedly. Nothing reminded of what happened thirty minutes ago, Andrei and Victor, as always, respectfully addressed Irka, and she continued and continued to chat, what can you do with this, almost all women are arranged.

In the morning, clinging to me, Irka asked.

- Are you not ashamed of me? - she put her head on my chest.

I laughed and said no, but she doubted my answer.

- I behaved like a whore.

Stroking my head and kissing my forehead, I replied.

- You behaved as everyone wanted it, since you yourself probably wanted it, you did it from a pure heart, for yourself, and the guys ... - I giggled, - but you see, the males are like that, but you are my beauty , the most sexy girl.

- Yes? - She asked and lifting her head looked into my eyes.

“Yes,” I said, and kissed her on the lips.

She put her head back on her chest, pressed herself closer and purred in pleasure.

We set ourselves the limits of decency, the framework of being, the framework in which we live, and going beyond them not only scares, shocks, and sometimes kills, but why so why can't we enjoy our life full, since we I really would like that. The answer will be one - fear. Fear for everything that someone condemns, someone finds out, does not think so, does not say, fear, fear, but how we love to justify ourselves, to protect, to hide behind the morality of decency, laws, anything, but the answer remains alone, it is only fear. He protects us, but he kills us, to find the line, the dose of this feeling, sometimes not possible, the temptation to cross the line, it is easier, and then look for an excuse again.

We didn’t have such parties anymore, Irka had his own adventures, guys had their own, I divorced five years later, but the reason was not that, the company went bankrupt, and the reason was hyper inflation, I tried to create several more enterprises, but without success, a few years later a crack came and the company collapsed. I was tired, I quit working, the capital remained and I began to live for myself, Victor was lost, he was offended by me, on the last day, when we parted, he said that I didn’t appreciate him enough, and Andrei, he unfortunately already He died, his heart could not stand in a dream, Irina now teaches culture at the institute, she likes it, dreams of becoming a professor.

What do you think? So I asked Andrei when I took off my ass with Irkina.

What do you think? So Victor asked me the day after our party.

What do you think? Irka asked me sitting down in the room for rest.

What do you think?...

Elena Strizh Ó 2012