just in case I decided to manually reset the excessive excitement in advance. It turned out even twice - in the morning and just before the exit. Remaining in my underpants, I, however, slowed down. Yet from childhood, the rules that were driven in not to appear naked in public have worked. But Slavka and Irkoy, staring at me in anticipation of the continuation, were forced to take off my pants. And now, finally having exposed myself, I showed the spouses an indifferently hanging member.

Irka had to put on her panties again and shoot strictly in front of the camera, twice, turning once in front and once backwards, for subsequent installation. Irka did not deceive me - her pubis was smoothly shaved almost all, except for a small triangle.

- Now it's your turn. - I said to Slavka after watching the next part of the video - Lizzy.

Irka stretched out on the bed, spreading her arms and legs. I went from the side of the head, aiming the lens at the crotch.

- Start! - commanded Slavka.

He bent down and stuck his tongue out as far as possible between the lips. Well done, I realized that you can not close the view from the camera. However, later, being carried away, he forgot about it. I bent down, turning the camera around and trying to catch a good angle when I felt that I was hurting a member of Irkino. For some reason she was silent, but just in case I moved aside. You never know what Slavik will say if he notices.

I transferred the camera to Irku. It turned out that she, not paying attention to the efforts of her husband, was watching with interest my still rising and swaying body.

- Er! - I was indignant - Well, where are you looking! Quickly depict the appropriate action Slava!

An unearthly bliss appeared on her face. And his mouth opened and his eyes clouded. Very similar to the truth. And on the rich experience in the simulation of pleasure.

Slava without further advices passed to the next stage. Getting up, he began to shove a member of his wife.

- Oh! - she pushed him. - Wait a minute!

It was then that it turned out that Irka is absolutely dry there, because in the presence of an outsider she does not feel any excitement despite all the efforts of Slavkina. I had to take a break again. Irka went to look for some kind of lubricant, and Slavka and I went to the kitchen to smoke. Irka, who came there after us with a tube of something, profusely smeared his dick. All again moved into the bedroom, laid out Irka on the bed, I took the camera and it began ...

It turned out that the most difficult thing was not to let Slavka lean on Irka, closing everything that deserves attention. He did it by itself after every ten frictions. Several times I forced him to straighten up, taking off a large vagina-moving member, then he spat, ordered Irkin’s legs to lift up, and briefly removed from the back, with a scrotum in the foreground. Then he spun around and eventually demanded a change of position. Irka sat on her husband from above. Because of how cleverly this came out of her, I realized that such a pose was one of her favorites.

- Not, Er, not so. - I stopped her after a couple of minutes. - You sit back to him, in front of me.

Irka obediently climbed down from Slavkin's stake, turned around, fumbled for a member and sent herself to herself, giggling:

- Oh! It's so unusual for me ... and it rests somewhere not there.

This did not prevent her from sitting down on the Slavkin organ as vigorously as before. It seems that at last she began to enjoy the process. For a while I enjoyed the magnificent sight, but then I remembered why we gathered here. Having stopped Irku, I forced her to do several duplicates, starting from the actual penetration and to the imitation of an orgasm, while taking pictures from all sides. Fearing that Slavik would not finish ahead of time, we broke off, after looking at the TV set for another ten minutes and taking five effective postures from there. However, when we tried to implement them in kind, it turned out that for this it is desirable to have training in the field of gymnastics.Irka sighed and gasped, then trying to bend properly, stretching her legs to the side, then just trying not to fall, and Slavik would have to learn to hang in the air.

It also turned out that all Irkina modesty was finally left in the past. I easily removed her slit apart by a member, and she laughed at my organ, finally straightened, and stretched her lips even wider in her hands so that all the smallest details could be fixed. Having sex in different poses, the couple took a break, looking again at the TV. According to Slavka, it was noticeable that before the orgasm he was left with nothing at all, but at Irkina’s order, he removed the member from it without objection and sat down beside her.

- Turn on the Vidic. - He turned to me - Let's see what's next.

I turned on. In television, there was a significant correction of the plot - another character appeared. Not that the Negro, feeling that he could not cope, called for help from a friend, or her husband suddenly returned, but instead of beating his naughty black face, he decided to join the orgy ... In short, my aunt was standing with cancer, behind her was a Negro, and in front of her, she was fucking a new man in her mouth. Seeing this, Slavka was confused, looking at his spouse, then at me, then on the screen. I realized that his script, or rather, the idea of ​​doing the same thing in the TV set is crumbling.

- Here is the hell! - he swore - And I haven’t watched this before! Getting looked and that's it!

- Or maybe we'll figure it out further? - I asked.

- Have to. - agreed Slavka. - Let's go to the kitchen, we will think.

Despite the fifty grams drunk to expand the flight of fancy, at first we did not succeed. All proposals, gleaned from ever seen porn films, on closer examination turned out to be either insignificant variations of what we have already shot, or, for example, anal penetration, met with a sharp rejection from the Irkina side. Although, as I noted, the idea of ​​anal Slavka very interested. The next fifty did not help either.

- Maybe we limit ourselves to what we have? - I suggested, pessimistically suspecting that the discussion would drag on until the end of the evening. Especially since after all that I saw I wanted to get home quickly and jerk off. Preferably several times.

- Not! - the spouses opposed in one voice. - You what!

- Well then, let's get your ideas. - I did not argue.

“Or maybe let's still be like in a TV set ...” Irka timidly suggested after another glass. “Well, not really, but so ...” she quickly added in response to the bad look of Slavkin.

- How “so”? He asked sternly.

- Well, you are behind, and Sasha is in front ... but I will not take it in my mouth, he will just hold it in front of his face.

- So you can see that it just keeps. - countered Slavka.

- And Sasha will put the camera in such a way that it will not. Really, Sash? - she turned to me.

- You can also try. - I agreed.

All re-moved to the bed. They put Irku with cancer, Slavka brought a member to her face, and I screwed the camera to the tripod and set it slightly behind so that Irkin’s head covered his groin. Slavka moved back, took hold of her buttocks ...

- Stop! - I stopped him. - From here nichrome not visible except your ass. And if you need to become, then my end will fall into the frame.

- Yes, let him fall.

- No, then it does not seem to come out. What kind of a blowjob, if you can see that the hell is tilted down or sideways?

- Well, yes ... - came to him. - And what to do?

- Can I hold it? - Irka offered.

- How?

- Well ... lips ...

- What oh-oh !? - Slawka was outraged.

- Yes, I'm at the very tip! Lips! In the mouth I will not take! Even teeth squeeze! Here it is.

Irka showed clenched teeth.

- Well, show me ... - Slavka slowed down the tone.

I climbed onto the bed, knelt in front of the Irkoy. Her lips grabbed my flesh on the very edge. Slavka carefully watched, but there was nothing to complain about. As Irka promised, just a light touch of the head with the lips.

- Straighten the camera. - I asked him.

He rearranged the tripod, seriously looking into the viewfinder, ... Read more →