1. Sexwife decameron. Larisa
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  3. Sexwife decameron. Detective agency or at work is not considered
  4. Sexwife decameron. Detective agency or at work is not considered. Part 2

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all, her own husband Sveta elozil hips, sitting down on a member of Ensign Oleg Petrovich.

The scene was awesome. The impression of unreality was happening! but it was all real!

They fucked at all, sitting at the table.

Katya was surrounded on both sides by Anton and her husband, deputy commander Yura. The three of them frantically kissed and caressed. Already completely excited, Katenka slipped under the table, knelt down and ... for the first time I saw a woman doing a blowjob to two men at once. The spectacle is fascinating. Especially when she put her mouth on Anton's dick, devotedly looking into the eyes of her husband Jura.

For some time, the commander and my Larissa just sat and watched. She was pulling a napkin in her hands. The commander’s hands were occupied with something else ... five times my wife gently pulled his palms from her bosom, but Mikhail Anatolevich Stenova was persistent and impudent. After a while, his arrogance bore fruit: he unzipped her bra and crumpled my wife's chest. She lowered her head and went even more dense blush, now and then shooting her eyes in my direction. Our eyes met. She smiled at me with a guilty smile, I smiled back at her, trying to somehow support her. She sent me a kiss with her lips, I told her.

Larisa whispered something to the commander and got up from the table, came up to me and ... we left.

We went under the erotic moans, rhythmic chvakanie and replicas such as: "more, honey, more!", "Suck, bitch!", "Mmmm sssssssss ahhh", etc.

In the barracks with his wife was hysterical. She was shaking all over, I calmed down as best I could ... I do not remember exactly what I was saying, but then we sat with her until morning. Agreed that no one should know about this ... NO ONE !!!

The next day everything was fine. The whole audience greeted us (well, we are naturally with them), everything was “just like people”: wives and husbands, bachelors ...

I took the duty on the third day of our stay at the base, since my partner, the duty officer of the "..." Anton Yarovaya could not be unchangeable and we had to change each other, "every other day for a belt", in short. In general, the state should have four on-duty ones, which would make it a day or three, but this is according to the state ... In fact, we changed each other in two days. I entered the anti-aircraft defense station, which was located ten kilometers from the town with two soldiers and was serving.

Changed Tired came home to the barracks. Fell on the bed. Wife came, sat down next to her legs:

- Stas, let's go ...

Everything inside me broke off. I guessed why she wanted to leave.

— ???

- Yesterday Katya came. She said that the commander of the evening demands me. I went ... and what to do?

I put my hand on her knee. She continued:

- The table was laid. The three of us sat: Katya, me and him. First, nothing, and then ...

There was silence. My heart beat fast.

- ... then what? ..

“... then Katya started explaining to me ... that they all live in such a way that I will like it ... that I should, you know? ... give ...

I understood.

“And what did you say? ...” I held my breath.

- ... what will I think ... I will consult with you ... he gave the time until your next duty ...

We were silent. I heard monotonous water dripping from a tap in a washbasin.

- Larissa, we cannot leave ... we have nothing to stupid ... there is taiga all around ...

- I know ... what to do, Stas ?!

I zagreb in her armful, threw her on the bed, opened the robe. I was excited. She too. Like a tigress, the wife threw herself into my arms, threw her legs over my back. I pecked her, not paying attention to the terrible squeaks of the soldier's bed. She podmahivala to me, not constraining groans. We tore the lips of each other. It was frantic sex. Wild sex. And quick sex. I was discharged in her womb.

Then I lay on her, playing with curls of her hair.

- I personally can not even imagine that you would do this with another woman - his wife purred.

- And they don’t offer me, and I don’t want ... I love you!

- I love you too ... but did you understand the hint? !!! on the other, no!

We didn’t discuss this whole situation anymore. We made a decision that was understandable without words. And you know what, gentlemen readers, this decision led me. I clearly realized that it excites me, but I could not immediately admit everything in the open!

The next duty wife escorted me to the front. There were tears in the eyes. Her hands were shaking ...

I do not remember how many times I was engaged in masturbation on this duty, mentally representing my wife with the commander. I don’t remember exactly at what specific time I started to really get involved in such thoughts.

Changed

Lariski "home" (if the soldier’s house barracks) was not there. But the deputy politician Yura Shtyrev was waiting for me at home.

- Hi, liteha!

- Good morning ...

- Ida to the dining room, everyone has already gathered there and they are waiting for you! There we have a party meeting.

Quickly bathed, changed clothes and went.

Our entire staff then gathered in the hut-dining room. Read orders, solved urgent problems. At the suggestion of the commander by general vote, my wife was chosen secretary. She sat next to him and kept the minutes of the meeting. At this meeting, it was decided that my wife and I would move from the soldiers' barracks to the hut to the commander.

Moving our suitcases to a new home was easy. We were allocated a bed and a bedside table. Wardrobe was common.

My wife and I stood in the middle of the hut, inspecting simple belongings. There was no commander, we were alone. I hugged Lariska. She willingly clung to me.

- Waited for me from duty? ..

- I waited ...

- Do you love me?

- Yes.

We kissed for a long time hickey. I put my hands on her ass. She stood up on the socks. Through the robe I stroked her soft buttocks, reaching to the bottom, feeling her pussy.

- Gave him?

She was silent for a while, carefully looking into my eyes. But she didn’t find any threats, anger ... maybe a little bit of jealousy ... but that was fine for her.

- ... gave ...

- tell

- I do not want.

Larisa freed herself from my arms, walked over and sat on the bed:

- ... let's better lay things out ...

I approached her, knelt in front of her, spread her legs. She resisted a little. Exactly until the moment when her panties were already removed, and my tongue touched her lower lips. She exhaled loudly and threw her legs over my shoulders. The smell of her pussy drove me crazy, the taste of her juices excited me to shiver. For a moment I broke off:

- Tell me!

- ... well ... since you ask so ... ahhh ... when you left, I decided that I would not go to him ... he came by himself ... ahhh ... took me to him, in this house ... fucked all night on that bed ... come on, honey, some more ... ummm ... ahhh ... aaaaa !!!

Lariska often breathed, pressed my head to her pussy. She finished.

My wife barely managed to pull the robe down when the commander fell into the hut. I remained kneeling in front of her.

- And hello, hello! Do not pay attention to me - he waved his hands - live up, get used to it!

A year has passed.

Early morning woke up the taiga. What a short summer here! It seems that it begins only to end quickly. This summer was warm. Surprisingly warm. I lay on the bed and basked under the ray of sunshine falling from the window.

I listened to the measured rhythmic creak of the next bed. Well, that today is not on duty, the whole day ahead for the rest! My wife began to moan softly, squeaks increased. Suddenly she cut them off:

- No, Misha, wait ... not so ... wait, dear ...

The blanket in the next bunk fell to the floor. My naked wife lay under the commander spreading her legs wide and bending their knees. The socks of her bare legs touched his back. Mikhail Anatolyevich made frequent frictional movements with a pelvis in her pussy. Each such movement caused the creak of an old bed. The bed was creaking for about five minutes ..... Read more →

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