I want her, I want it strongly and right now. She understood this and said:
- Children. From the paddling pool on a step. And dad and I will swim ...
... We swam to the depths, smoked in the water, then swam to the shore, where we had water on the chest. She turned to me, wrapped her arms around her neck and, spreading her legs, sat down on her hips, gripping me with her legs. She had already managed to take off her swimming trunks, and I lowered my own ones and, taking advantage of the moment, while there was no one else on the beach, we hurriedly inserted into my eager love hole my impatiently trembling member. To make it easier for us, I supported her hands for slippery buttocks in water, trying to implant her as deep as possible. She loved to fuck with me. Apparently the size of my body suited her completely. For several years of our life together, it was not the case that she denied me in “This”, well, except perhaps on critical days. It happened that the sexual feeling took us aback right at some solemn event, and we were forced to secretly retire for some time in the men's or women's toilet, or even in one of the offices. My friends knew about this weakness of ours and predetermined a place for our joint privacy. Yes. I then cheated on my wife to the right and left, fucking for the pay of other women, including my mistress, who by order gave birth to a son from me, but with none of them was it so sweet for me to do this thing as with my sweet, smart and tender wife. And here! The sea is blue, the sand and the beach ... Well, how could you miss this moment, so as not to enjoy the body of my beloved man ?! I was already so bummed that I turned her back to me and quickly began to fuck her in the ass ...

- Dad! Well, what are you doing there ?! - Suddenly his son waved his hand to us, seeing as we, without interrupting production, hug and kiss. Daughters, too, got tired of sitting in the “Frog” and she began to call us to her at the very moment when our bodies were still beating in a powerful mutual orgasm.
- Everything! We are sailing to you! - Mommy waved her hand to them and, pulling out from under the cup of her swimming fancy brace, ducked and quickly pulled them over.
“And“ He ”is still standing and“ crying ”, - she emerged, she grinned, gently shaking the palm of my genital organ, exuding lonely“ tears ”.
... We came to the grandmother funny and hungry. The children were fascinated by the sea, excitedly, telling the granny how beautiful and warm it was, only the daughter noticed that mum and dad swam for a long time, and the son said that they didn’t swim, but only kissed ...
“And we already came to you, Grandma, in the morning, only you were not at home,” the daughter suddenly said, glancing at her brother, who had forgotten about this essential detail.
- Where was I? - asked grandmother, cautiously looking at her grandson.
“Dad said you went to the bazaar.” He was looking for you too, but he did not find you, ”the grandson answered.
“And that uncle was looking for you, that he came out of the gate,” said the granddaughter.
- Yes. He needed matches, - I confirmed.
- Lord! And how did I gobble up ?! - the grandmother threw up her hands, and you wrote in semeske that you would be at six, so I waited for you in the evening ...
- Don't be upset, mommy. All is well. We frolicked so much in the sea, It is so warm and affectionate, the children are also very pleased that we stayed there for so long - I decided to cover up the theme of my grandmother's early “absence” uncomfortable for anyone.

... Vacation, spent in the Crimea, began to turn for us into a whole chain of continuous pleasures and amazing discoveries. Of course, when you have your own excellent “wheels” under you, you can visit the most diverse, beautiful and cozy corners of the peninsula. And we traveled through it, discovering for ourselves and children all the new beauty.But one morning, a couple of weeks later, I received from my hostess from the capital a notice on a mobile phone, saying: “Urgently fly to Moscow. You substitute Volodya. Sophie". I immediately showed this message to my wife, but to my surprise she did not protest and, looking into my watchful eyes with her honest, kind, blue eyes like the waters of Baikal, she thoughtfully said: “Something happened there. Sophie will not recall in vain. Fly ".
The next morning, my wife took me to the airport and immediately took Volodya, my personal chauffeur, who had flown in from Moscow, and now her driver and bodyguard at the same time. Volodya greeted him dryly with his wife and children, but he hugged me in a friendly way, hugging him.
- What's up there ?! - I asked anxiously in the voice, hugging my mate, who was already about eight years old, as he was my personal driver, bodyguard and friend of our family. I loved Volodya fraternally, I trusted him a lot, my wife treated him with respect, and the children didn’t get off his knees when he was able to visit us at home. Volodya was an ideological bachelor, but he liked our family life, where, as he said, “with pleasure I rested in body and soul”.

- I do not know. Sophie has some business problems. You urgently need ...
- And where is the head of our holding?
- Alexander, or what?
- Well yes! And who else?! ...
- What about you? Know nothing ?!
- Not. Why?
- He crashed on the flight that flew to South Africa ... Radio and television along with the Internet are hot with this news.
- When ?!
- The day before yesterday...
I staggered and felt that I would fall.
- What happened sweet? - my wife rushed to me, grabbing my arm.
- Alexander died. So Sophie urgently demands me to her.
- But why you? - Lyudmila looked at Volodya.
“He’s the first deputy head of the holding,” he explained.
- Since when?! - I could not resist, knowing that I could count on this post ten years from now.
- Since yesterday. Yes, here's an order, - Volodya pulled out a folded piece of paper from twice his breast pocket. It really spoke about my new assignment.

... I flew and thought: “So. Alexander died. He was the CEO of our holding. He had about twenty percent of the shares. But the real owner of the company was his wife Sophie, who owns a controlling stake. So she decided to whistle me to rely on the person she trusts. And she trusted me completely and unconditionally. Firstly, I never let her down, secondly I was faithful to her like a service dog, and thirdly I was her lover whom she loved, adored in bed and gave birth to a bogatyr’s son from him. The events were such that now it would be difficult to get out of marriage with her, but I’m married, my wife loves me and has excellent children. No, dear Sophie, you won't be the one to lead me away from the family, ”I reflected, glancing out the window, under which clouds floated below me like white lambs.

At the airport, Sophie's favorite car with her chauffeur was waiting for me.
- Where we go? - sitting down, I asked.
- Mrs. Pankratova ordered to bring you to her in a country villa.
As soon as he crossed the threshold, he was in the arms of Sophie, who threw herself on my neck.
- Sweet! How glad I am that you came! We have such a mountain ...
- I know. When is the funeral?
- I do not know! I do not know anything! From the passengers nothing left. All burned out. Nobody was found from our group either, ”Sophie was wringing her hands in tears.
- Who was with Alexander?
- His first deputy Miroshnichenko and secretary Ilona ...
- And did Ilonka die?

- Everything...
- It’s a pity ... But somehow you need to bury them ...
- We were promised some fragments. Carried in a zinc coffin. They will lie in the same grave. Ilonka has been accompanying him all the time lately and has gone dark ...
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