1. My wife's new calling
  2. My wife's new vocation. Part 2

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... next morning

I woke up, and yesterday’s video flashed through my head again. Turning my head, I saw a wife sleeping nearby. Here's a whore, I thought, and pushed her with my foot:

- Get up whore !!! I cried out.

- What are you doing??? - not waking up muttered wife.

- Ksyusha video showed me how you “rested” yesterday.

Then she understood what it was about and her face immediately changed:

- It happened by chance. She set me up. I am not guilty. - pleaded wife.

- Can I re-enable the video ??? and you will show me the place where you were "forced" to do it ??? BUT!!?? Why are you keeping silent?!?

- Please forgive me, what do you want me to do, what would you forgive me? Do you want me to ask for forgiveness on my knees?

- And why not, go, try, get on your knees.

Without thinking twice, she jumped off the bed, flashed her bare ass, which disappeared under the skirt, knelt in the middle of the bedroom, folded her arms together and looked up at me at the beginning:

- Forgive me, I will not, please forgive.

- No, not so - I got up and walked over to her - put your hands behind your back and look at the floor.

She obediently put her hands behind her back and lowered her head, I saw in her disheveled hair traces of dried semen. I unzipped my jeans and pulled out a dick.

- Here, now open your mouth.

She opened, I took her in the back of the head and put my friend to the full depth. Alyona slightly choked with surprise, but the member was not released from her mouth.

- Now ask forgiveness whore.

My wife began to moan something not intelligible with a member in her mouth, I did not let go of her head.

- Look at me, and ask better, otherwise I do not understand what you are saying.

I began to fuck her slowly, slightly pulling it out, then putting it back on the very eggs. Alyona looked at me with a piteous look and something incoherently mumbling. Her mascara flowed from her eyes, and drool began to drip from her mouth. After two minutes, I already sweepingly dug it into my open mouth. Alyona did not try to say anything, but simply knelt and made gurgling sounds.

- You do love when you have a member in your mouth, and ??

She nodded. I stopped, typing more saliva, I spat in her face, got right on my nose.

- Now let yourself suck and listen to me, God forbid, a member of the mouth you release, I understood.

Alyona nodded and began to suck, looking down into my eyes.

“You know that if we divorce you will have nothing?”

Threw up.

“Here, and so you don't want to divorce, do you?”

Overwhelmed

- But it turns out you, whore, changed me?

Nods.

- I don’t need such a wife, but I love whores, and here’s a reasonable question for you, you won’t be a wife, and you can be my whore, agree ??

Alain stopped and looked at me inquiringly.

- What the fuck are you looking at, will you live here, only I will dispose of your fucking holes, or today you will go naked to the street, all my belongings for my money have been bought.

She nodded and continued to suck.

- Well, I will not give you money just like that, I will earn it from me, I'll write you the price. And from that moment on no pants, got it ??!

Nods again.

“Well, it’s great - I took her head with both hands again and started slamming her throat with force. Another ten minutes and I finished my slut right in the throat. She dutifully swallowed everything. I got up caught the jeans and sat on the bed. Alyona still kneeled on her knees, standing nipples visible through a transparent blouse from her drool, her sperm drained from the corner of her mouth. She lowered her head and saw everything realizing, began to sob.

- Go take a shower!! - I shouted to her - and do not cry, it is my fault.

She was gone for about an hour, I became agitated and decided to go see what happened to her there. Going to the bathroom, I opened the door and saw there as my slut, lying in the bathroom without water, with one hand pulling the nipple and the second hand fucking myself in the pussy with my bottle of shaving foam.

- Here's a whore that hasn’t yet had sex, now stick it in my ass.

- He will not enter too big. - she answered me.

“I didn’t ask you,” he took her by the hair and pulled her out of the bath — yesterday they didn’t push you like that — turned her to the bath and bent her with cancer.

- Spread the point of a whore - then I took a tube of shampoo and squeezed out a little by inserting into the opened ass for lubrication and drove the tube there to the very bottom.

Alyona groaned, but did not resist.

- Come wash faster and come to me, did the bitch understand me?!?

- Yes, I understood everything - she barely straightened out, she said.

I went to the hall and turned on the TV, switched to the news sat in the chair. I was a little sleepy. I almost fell asleep when Alain entered, she was completely naked, her wet red hair was unusually lush. Probably some kind of new shampoo, I thought.

- You pulled the bottle? - I asked.

- No - quietly said Alain.

- Well done, learn. Did you finish there in the bathroom?

“No,” she said, a little more cheerfully.

- Do you want to fuck?

- Want!! She almost shouted.

I threw her a TV remote.

- Here's your ebalka, lie down on the floor, spread your legs and fuck yourself so that I can see.

She grabbed the remote control, laid down with my legs, spread them apart and smeared the remote control in her mouth and inserted it into a hole free of objects. At first she slowly introduced him into herself, slightly turning him. Then, when she inserted to the end, she began to make progressive movements and moan in time with them. About three minutes later she fucked herself with the remote control for the entire length. From such a fuck began to get out a bottle of ass. Seeing this, I got up from the chair and walked over to this slut and began to slightly pinch the bottle in her stretched ass with my foot. She felt it opened her eyes and looked at me licked her lips. That's what's the slut with me, and did not hide the same. I shoved the whole bottle in her butt and pushed it deeper with my big toe.

- Squeeze a point, and do not lose more.

She smiled, and having accelerated the tempo, she started to fuck herself with the remote control, with both hands, with her legs up. Eh, I had to take everything off the camera, a thought flashed through my mind. The slut fucks himself with a remote control not sparing his pussy and, at the same time, he also smiles, no matter how good the frame is. Then with moans, closing her eyes, she began to cum, sticking this improvised dildo right in front of the uterus with sharp jolts. She finished, and letting the remote out of her hands go limp, he fell out of the rastrous pussy that you can’t call except a hole.

Alain lay with her eyes closed right on the floor, spreading her legs, I walked over to her, and with her foot I shook her left breast.

- Get up slut, now we will go for you toys, you will get used to the new role. Do not try to take anything out of your ass, do you understand?

She nodded, got up and went to dress. Ten minutes later, I went into the bedroom and saw how she pulls on her jeans.

- What are you doing - I was outraged.

- I get dressed - she answered quietly.

- You forgot who you are now?

“No,” she said, even more pitifully.

- And who? - I said menacingly.

- I'm a whore.

- Here and dress like a whore, the shortest skirt stockings and without underwear, I told you.

- My stockings and skirt are stained

- What other spots?

She blushed.

- Well, in the men's spots - she murmured.

- In the semen or something, get used to anything, you will often have to walk like that, waiting for you in the car in five minutes, let's go faster.

She nodded, quickly began to wear jeans and began to wear dirty stockings and skirt. I got into the car and started to wait. Then my beloved one ran out the door and jumped into the front seat next to me. I looked at it from head to toe, she was not wearing a bra or panties, only a skirt and a narrow topic. We drove in silence, at the entrance to the city she asked with a smile:

- And what kind of toys we are going to buy.

“You will,” I snarled aloofly. - why do you care?

- Can I choose one for myself?

- Let's see, you will behave yourself well buy you, I understood ....

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