I want to draw the attention of readers to one inaccuracy of my translation. Some kind of ambiguity confuses me, which I just can't get rid of - my friend Martha constantly calls maine Frau. In the classical translation, this should mean "wife." But the situation is such that she is not married to him, but to a completely different person. However, the real spouse does not share her passion for swinging, and therefore allows you to have another permanent swing partner. With that, outside the framework of the swingers society, their marital relationships are preserved. And who then is Martha to my friend? Mistress? Sex friend? I can’t pick up the Russian equivalent - so I left it the way it was with the author - “Meine Frau”.

In Teupitz, Frau Marta and I were invited by her former Master. However, while she did not name her name, I still did not understand the whole ambiguity of what was said. And the thing was that this gentleman had once worked as a teacher at the school where my Martha studied. And, she did not hide it, taught a young girl not only to classical German literature. During private lessons, Jurgen Meyer gently and unobtrusively deprived my Frau of innocence, and at the same time, for which I could not help being grateful to him, I was addicted to swinging.

So, having barely received an invitation from him, the respectful student, taking me, hurriedly rushed to the appointment. It was good to go close.

Jürgen turned out to be a short, pot-bellied burgher with a big shiny billiard ball instead of his head. He took off for us all a small bungalow on the shore of the Toupitzersee and waving a friendly hand, meeting on the porch. My frau, like a girl, threw herself on his neck and they immediately merged into a kiss. One broad pensioner of the pensioner, resolutely pushing aside her short skirt, instantly flipped my butt cheeks, not covered with underwear, and the other squeezed tightly, falling out of the neckline, chest. A minute later, Jurgen shook my hand and we went inside - to the large hall, with a wide panorama of the lake, behind the high windows, where comfortable low chairs awaited us.

Under a warm weak punch flowed a leisurely conversation. To admit, I weakly watched the thread of the conversation, and answered no longer in vain, so that the teacher and the student, quickly forgetting about my presence, were left alone. My frau quickly straddled his knees, wrapped her arms around her broad powerful neck. Jurgen shamelessly pawed all the beauty of beauty at first with an oily, lustful gaze, and then with his strong mobile hands. I did not have time to notice how, without interrupting the sincere conversation, the dexterous sausages-fingers of the old teacher clung to the crotch of my frau. They began to gently caress the button of the clitoris and, promisingly, to tease instantly soaked lower jaws. To the old satire was more free, the naughty one raised her leg, so much so that her crotchy, shiny with desire crotch was right in front of my eyes. Although, maybe she did it not for Jurgen, but for me? My trunk was really dry, and was ready to get down to business.

Jürgen had much more modest successes. Despite the bizarre game his dick was in no hurry to rise. However, when my mischievous woman reached out to make him a blowjob, the old man resolutely lifted her up and turned her back to him. He had his ways to get horny ...
Martha's skirt fell to her shoes, and an elderly teacher ducked his face into the flaming crotch of Frau. I saw that my girl lacked a real male member, therefore she promptly stepped towards her and released a trunk that was quivering in impatience. How she swallowed him! Instantly and on the most eggs! I almost finished right there.

While Martha’s mouth was occupied by my giant, Mr. Meyer completely took possession of her anus.I saw how fancifully his tongue twists, trying to penetrate deeper into the anus chicks. From the pleasure of the girl squirming snake, and delivering me unreal pleasure. Devil! Rimming - a sure way to bring it to orgasm. You know how furiously sucks chick, which lick ass?

It took, perhaps, about five minutes, not less, before Jurgen matured - I was already holding out my last strength. Martha hurried to turn around and began to work on her incompletely strong root with her skillful mouth. But I, seeing the opening offered to me, a hole shining with saliva, immediately broke into it with all my strength. The girl squeaked weakly and was so excited that. judging by the characteristic convulsions, finished. Feeling the inexorable approach of the finale, I also began to drive my piston inside its anus with sharp, powerful jolts, pushing my contented mouth on a member of the teacher who was full of power with a greedy mouth.

Honestly, I tried to do the impossible and hold out for as long as possible! However, the flexible elastic body of my frau did not contribute to what was intended. (Exclusively for eroticspace.info— sexitals.org) Tilting my head back I clenched my teeth and tried to stop the frantic rhythm of my frictions. But still could not resist. From my trunk lashed out, like from a hose. When I fell exhausted from Martha, white viscous streams burst from her anal and rolled down her crotch and thighs.

Taking advantage of the fact that Jurgen finally came to alert, my Frau resolutely planted on his reddened member. She immediately, without losing the achieved advantage, began to crawl along the thick burgundy trunk, and I, coming close to this couple, turned the girl's head towards me and began gently and passionately kissing her lovely magic lips.

Less than a minute later, the body of my Frau trembled in the whirlwind of the next orgasm, giving satisfaction to me and Mr. Meyer. Which, having finished simultaneously with the girl, undoubtedly, recorded the incident on his account.
After sharing the shower, we returned to the spacious hall and chatted until late evening. When Mr. Mayer, tired, fell asleep right in the chair, my frau and I indulged in love. Right there, in front of a huge, full-length window. How could we know that we are being watched ...

However, this will be the next story.