1. Sexwife decameron. Larisa
  2. Sexwife decameron. When the weather deteriorates ...
  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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. His wife was released from his arms and got on the bed crustaceans. Her bare breasts swayed gently on weight. His wife involuntarily wagged her hips, bending her back and putting a pussy sponge to the commander.

- ... come on, dear, rather ... insert ...

Mikhail Anatolyevich wrapped his arms around my wife's chest and threw his dick into her bosom with a sweep. Lariska squeaked with pleasure, arching her back even more. The bed came shaking. I remembered how once they had so collapsed one bed, the soldiers had to repair it later ...

Suddenly the commander wheezed sharply. He drove deeper into my wife member and started to cum. Lariska patiently waited, frozen in a knee-elbow position. Mikhail Anatolyevich faded, fell on the bed next to my wife. She kissed him on the unshaven cheek, stood up and spanked barefoot through the whole hut to me. She pulled up my blanket, saw my erect penis, laughed and lay down next to me.

- Larisa - came the voice of the commander - you do not go far from me! Now rest a bit and continue!

- There is! - my wife laughed loudly, putting a hand to her head and addressed me - and I brought you something ... as you like ...

I settled between her slightly divorced legs. I loved cleaning my wife. He began to gently lick the sperm of the commander interspersed with her juices, first from the swollen red pussy lips, then inside the womb itself. I knew my wife was going crazy with pleasure right now. She was breathing rapidly, clasping my head and pressing her to her pussy. And finished like a machine gun. And I licked and licked.

- Larisa, well, are you going there soon ?! - the voice of the commander brought me to reality.

- I'm already coming - my wife sent me a kiss and barefoot, wagging her hips, slapped into bed with the commander.

He grabbed her in an armful, driving his penis deeper into her. And he began to fuck.

That's how we shared my wife with him. Nobody was against it. She had with him hard and stormy vaginal and anal sex. From me she received affection with the language of her busy pussy, sometimes allowing herself to be fucked. At frequent feasts, she, too, relaxed herself and allowed her to do everything with herself, just like her friends Katya and Svetlana herself enjoyed it. Over time, my wife went through all of them: Zampolit Yura, warrant officer Oleg Petrovich, and Anton on duty. It was ok. Here it was so accepted, instituted. Commander Mikhail Anatolyevich became her second husband. Or rather the first ... Dominating husband. It suited me. Gradually, I discovered myself. I found that I like it when someone fucks my wife ... preferably with me. I never slept with either Katya or Sveta, although, as you understand, there were plenty of opportunities. I got my buzz from another. Quite from the other. From fuck my wife. She enjoyed the same thing. We have found each other.

We served at this remote location for a total of two years. Then they transferred me to ________, well, let's say, to a large city. Before leaving, there was a tender scene of farewell to my wife with the commander, Mikhail Anatolyevich. They parted with tears in their eyes. But forever.

When we flew in a helicopter, moving to the place where the main body was based, Larisa sat down with me and we embraced. We basked in each other's arms.

- Stas, - she whispered - no one should know! THIS IS OVER AND DOT ... NO ONE MUST KNOW !!!

She diligently uttered every word in a whisper. I nodded and kissed her. Gained determination:

“It worries me, dear, that ... well ... THIS is over ...”

— ???

- ... I liked THIS ... you know!

My wife gently patted my head.

- Dummy! ... want me to cheat on you and on ?!

- Highly...

- Would you regret it later?

- No - I began to kiss her lips, face, neck.

She melted from kisses.

- Well, look, pervert! I'll give you a fun family life!

to be continued? ..

She flopped on his lap ... and her eyes were salted. She pushed her hips, sitting down (sitting down) comfortably.

21 comments
  • Anonymys (a guest)
    July 20, 2012 0:44

    BRED, FULL BRED, write on do not even think

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  • Anonymys (a guest)
    July 20, 2012 2:41

    clever !!! I adore such gentle depraved stories, he would have licked her friends too ...

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  • Alex (a guest)
    July 20, 2012 2:41

    Author, do not listen to any idiots who hide their name. The story is wonderful !!! in its category. I really hope to continue, as well as new bikes, in the same style and direction.

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  • July 20, 2012 19:02

    The story is very exciting, so really everything is presented !! ... Go on ... I look forward to continuing

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  • July 22, 2012 0:01

    “In the absence of an extra hut, we were given a corner in the soldiers' barracks. From the soldiers fenced off with sheets ... "This is already overkill with fantasies ...

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  • 444 (a guest)
    July 22, 2012 20:03

    no bust, grandma told me - there was such a thing, in the distant 50s

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  • July 22, 2012 12:48

    A great story, not a hackneyed topic and even a pleasant manner of presentation - without delaying the plot and unnecessary details.

    Anonymys you have a split personality? Or have your tastes changed in 2 hours?

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  • yesman (a guest)
    July 23, 2012 10:25

    great story - continue the story further, as the wife continued the adventures in a large city (preferably with the airport and a large number of "colorful" foreigners)))

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  • July 25, 2012 0:26

    Very good story. We are waiting for the continuation.

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  • Reader 65 (a guest)
    July 26, 2012 1:37

    It is well written, it is advisable to continue ... the type came from the district headquarters and that the woman was alone ... so interesting ...

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  • ALEX (a guest)
    July 27, 2012 23:21

    Super story I love these!

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  • July 30, 2012 9:07

    Oh, this garrison life ... the more "point" :)

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  • rem (a guest)
    December 12, 2012 0:13

    write a sequel. great story

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  • December 20, 2012 23:47

    written great! and to develop the topic further in my opinion, you need to write a sequel

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  • Leon (a guest)
    May 3, 2013 22:49

    Author handsome, the very idea of ​​the story bomb.

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  • maleq (a guest)
    July 4, 2013 13:45

    I would also like that - to lick my poofy wife after intercourse with a male ... and if I were a Negro or Caucasian ... mmmm ... I would have married such a busty blond slut)

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  • Alex (a guest)
    September 7, 2013 1:15

    The author is well done! Keep up the good work!

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  • Alex (a guest)
    October 27, 2013 1:11

    The story is super !!! one of the best on this site

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  • November 5, 2013 21:33

    Good story

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  • O_o (a guest)
    May 23, 2014 14:36

    I want to continue !!!

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  • Kolya (a guest)
    February 20, 2015 1:31

    super story, write the continuation of ns new service!

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