good and bad, so there is nothing to talk about. Oleg did not want to fuck yet, and he let his wife turn to the wall and fall asleep, he himself followed her into the realm of Morpheus.

He woke up in the middle of the night because Tanka clumsily climbed over him.

- Where are you going?

- Sleep, sleep, I'm in the toilet. Be right back. - she threw a robe and slipped out of the room.

“Don't step on Genk.” He murmured after her.

The toilet was outside. Oleg heard the front door knocking and turned over on the other side. At that moment, behind the wall they were hauling in, heavy male steps were heard and the door slammed again. Probably, Genka is also in the toilet. - Oleg thought, yawning full-length. The dream did not go. She is not returning. As, however, and Genka. Oleg had a vague suspicion. Sleepiness vanished. Pulling on his pants, he slipped out of the house and looked around. The toilet was far away, but they had nothing to do there. It is cold outside. But in the bathhouse, it seems, even the light is on. True, the window itself is not visible from here, but the bushes opposite it seem to be lit up.

Oleg crept to the window and looked inside. There was no one in the lighted waiting room. Genka, you bastard, could wash the window! - Oleg cursed to himself, peering inside through the muddy glass. The pair emerged from the former storage room. Genka was carrying a bottle of oil in his hands. Tatiana looked unusually serious. Throwing off her robe, she sat down on the sofa, opened her mouth and immediately got into it a slightly curved, sinewy member. She slowly slid her lips over him, sucking until Genk pulled her away. Tanya got cancer, sticking out her ass. A brilliant member entered it, but stopped halfway through. Genka splashed oil between the buttocks, smeared it and began to knead the anus, thrusting his fingers in there but not forgetting to sway the member back and forth, recalling his presence in the vagina. No shit yourself! - Oleg finally figured out - he will fuck her now! And why at night, in secret? I could have warned me. Or is it also included in our contract? What to inform the husband is not necessary? No, somehow it looks bad ... Genk made the first penetration attempt. Tanka recoiled from a cock resting in the ass. The second time he tried to hold her by the hips. At first it seemed to Oleg that the butt had succumbed, and probably it was so, but from the pain Tanya shed tears and she broke loose again. Why does she do it if she hurts? - did not understand Oleg - Enough! I'll go find out everything myself. - he resolutely pulled the door.

He was taken aback by Gena, who was taken aback, putting Tatiana back on the table. In her eyes the real horror splashed.

- And what do you want to tell me? - Oleg wound up at the door.

- This is not what you think! - Tatiana muttered.

- You keep quiet! I ask him! - interrupted her husband.

If it were not for the contract, then the situation with Genka with a sticking out elda and naked Tatiana would be interpreted unequivocally, but now everything turned out to be so difficult ...

- You see, Olezhek ... - Genka hid the end in his pants and dragged him to the couch - There is such a thing ... In general, we are trying for you.

- Yeah. - Oleg smiled - Of course. For me. And I do not know! Genych! I don't mind, you know. But he could warn?

- Could not. She did not order. - Genka nodded at Tatiana.

- Even more interesting ... So, in short, they quickly told me what was behind the secret meetings! - Oleg, for persuasiveness, wanted to hit his fist on the table, but the table was far away.

- So I say! She yesterday asked me to have her ... well ... deprived of virginity ... in the ass. Would show what and how. This is just like a simple hymen, for the first time an experienced person should be trusted. And then she would have made a surprise to you - she would have substituted by chance.

- True, Olezhek! I asked him to! - stuck Tanya in the men's conversation.

- Shut up already ... - Oleg snapped. - So, Genych, you say you need an experienced one? And who Katka your ass opened?

“Sam ...” Genka lowered. - We have no one to ask for. You know how namuchilis ... Nothing is not clear, how to smear, how to poke, in what position ... Although, Olezhek, who their women know, maybe she tried it with me before.

- Oleg - Tatiana started talking again - I could have done it to you, but then how ... and what if all of a sudden it didn't work out? It will be insulting to you - just got in the mood and didn't work out. And then I would not have encouraged you in vain.

“But now I'm here.” And what will we do next?

- On! - Genka put butter in his hand - Your wife - you kiss her and break her. And I went to sleep. So that you have no unnecessary suspicions.

- Wait! - Oleg unanimously stopped him with Tanka. - Do not go! Can you tell me what.

- Okay. - Genka stood beside him, demonstratively folding his arms across his chest.

Oleg undressed. She is taking her place on the table with her legs high. Having smeared the head, Oleg tried to drive her into his wife's anus with a dashing stroke, but she screamed and shied away.

- Slowly need for the first time. - Genk shook his head reproachfully.

Oleg tried to just push. Anus did not give in.

- Well, there is another way - sighed Genk, undressing.

He also climbed onto the table, sitting above Tanka in position 69, carefully placed the dick in her mouth and buried his face between her legs. Shehka sighed lingeringly, feeling the touch of her tongue against her clitoris. Simultaneously, Genka put his finger in her anus, moving it inside.

Oleg looked at his groaning wife, sucking on a friend's penis, Genkin's head moving between her legs, and his hand, vigorously moving three fingers in her anus. She was obviously feeling a pleasant sensation from this, leaning backwards towards his hand. So what am I doing here? - he asked himself a question. - They are not bad without me. What is he? - Oleg drew attention to Genkin beckoning gesture. He approached.

- Sui! - whispered Genk, for a moment looking up from his occupation.

With both hands he stretched the woman's buttocks. Oleg's member dived into the opened hole filling the rectum.

- Now wait. - gave another hint to Genk.

Tatiana seemed not to notice the penetration. They were not up to it. At first, Oleg felt her body shake from an orgasm. Then Genka snarled, filling her mouth. When he got to the floor and Tanka stopped swallowing the sticky liquid, Oleg began his party.

- Inserted? Happened? - Tatyana asked in surprise when she felt movement in the rectum.

- Yeah. - Oleg pumped the backside of the precious wife, with every second faster and faster.

She began to whine and he slowed down a bit. After a while, he laid her on his side, then pulled him onto a sofa and put him on cancer ... For all this time, the dick never left his ass. Sometimes, at her request, he stopped and let her rest, at the same time adding oil to the rubbing surfaces. Genka watched with interest, laughed, and quietly massaged his farm, which had already begun to take on a fighting look.

Oleg once again changed his position, sitting his wife on top. Of course, with a member in the anus. Jumping a bit, Tanka said she was tired.

- Get some rest ... - Genka, who appeared next to her, laid her hand on her chest, throwing her back on her husband.

Tanka, relieved, leaned back, looking at Genka hanging above her and realized that his penis was squeezing into an unoccupied vagina.

- Do not fit! - she rounded her eyes, feeling with some resistance a hefty cudgel pulls back the narrow passage.

Genka silently snuffled, continuing his work. Entering to the end, he lay down on her, flattening out between two male bodies and began to fuck slowly.

Oleg was lying below, listening to his wife sullenly whimpering under the pressure of two members stretching the insides and he felt the unexpectedly hilly Genkin's trunk moving behind a thin partition, massaging Oleg's head. He finished without making any more movement, listening to how Tanka groans and beats in an orgasm between them.

The three of them fell asleep on the same sofa, where Katka found them in the morning.The first thing she threw a scandal to her husband, who left her alone instead of waking up and fucking. Genka dressed, promising to do it immediately, also together with Oleg, but it was time to leave. Oleg and Tatiana gathered together and said goodbye to the hosts and got into the car.

- Tan, are you not angry? - He asked the silent wife when they crossed half the road.

- getting angry? Olezhek, yes such an adventure happens once in a lifetime! In old age we will remember!

- Why are you quiet?

- I think.

- About what?

- About how you fuck at home now. Immediately or after breakfast.

- Better right away. - thinking, Oleg answered. - And then again after breakfast.

“I think so too.” And then maybe right now in the bushes turn? Looks like suitable ...

- As you say, Tanechka, as you say ... - Oleg smiled, slowing down and turning the steering wheel.