- Did you turn on the camera? - I asked.

- Yeah.

- Well then, let's go.

At first, Slavka fucked her wife with slow smooth movements, stretching her neck and trying to look at what was happening near her lips. I had to remind him that they were shooting us and his strange gestures would be captured too. After that, he behaved as usual, simply fucking Irku with strong shocks. Irkin lips regularly held my penis, but every push of her husband forced her to slightly swing forward. And the more Slavka was interested in, the more my elda rested against closed Irkin's teeth. But it seems that the organ massaging the vagina distracted her greatly, as gradually her jaws opened and the penis penetrated between the lips a little further than was allowed. First, half a head, then the head disappeared completely in the mouth ... I glanced at Slavka, but he enthusiastically rammed his wife from behind. Irka looked up, looking inquiringly at me. I put my hands on her head and pushed the penis in his mouth by half, deciding that now really all the same. She continued to look at me and I felt her tongue pass over my tense trunk from below, and then began to play with the head in my mouth.

Slavka continued to fuck his wife from behind, by all signs approaching the finish line and not noticing anything around. I fucked his wife in his mouth, or rather, I did not move, she herself, from the impulses of her husband, put his mouth on my rod almost to the pubis. Slavka, finally, several times with a flourish, drove a member into his wife, suddenly pulled it out and released several thick whitish streams of Irka on his back. Apparently, I remember how they do it in films. Irka started up from this and squeezed my lips with her lips. I felt it coming. According to the same laws of the genre as Slavka, I splashed Irka's sperm on my face, trying, however, not to get in my eyes.

Irka ran away to wash away the fruits of our labors, and we fell apart on the bed. I was tormented by the question of whether Slavka noticed that I had accomplished a full-fledged oral intercourse with his wife. However, he was silent, but naturally I could not ask. But I decided that “if I am not indignant, it means I did not notice” as he asked:

- Did you fuck Irku in your mouth?

- And what have you not seen? - I answered diplomatically with a question.

- Do not shirk. Yes or no?

- Well, how to see ... - I tried to wriggle out. - On the one hand, she kept her cock with her lips, you know ... And on the other ...

- Sash, enough brains I powder!

- What do you think? - I got angry. - You pushed her from behind! Fuck is clear, as soon as she gets a little distracted, relaxes - and you're done! What am I supposed to shout and resent !?

- So, fucked ... - Slavka said thoughtfully. - Well, I thought so. How do you like it?

- Guess. After I have seen enough of you ... Glory, you only don’t run into Irka for this. She honestly was not going to.

- Yes, now something ... too late already. Now, if you are classically ... behind my back, yes, so to speak, by prior agreement ... To hell with you, I forgive you!

- What do you forgive? - Irka swam into the room, gleaming with water droplets scattered over the body.

- The fact that you sucked Sasha, that's what!

Irka froze for a second, and then rushed to the offensive:

- What do you want if his horse-radish sticks out in front of my nose !? Well, think about it, get distracted for a second ... And in general it just happened like that! And you...

“Quiet, quiet ...” I stopped her. - Calm down, Er. He said he forgives.

“Ah, yes, yes ...” she stopped, “Okay, I won't.” Truthfully, I myself am good ...

She sat down on the bed next to us, but immediately jumped up:

- Let's go to the kitchen. I want a drink.

Noting the successful completion of the first act, we moved on to the second. Or rather, while Slavkin’s organ did not regain its former hardness, I decided to record the correct sound in order to mount it to the film instead of our conversations.Irka was laid on her back, Slavka pressed her lips to her crotch, and I attached a camera near her head, ordering both of us not to say anything but only to groan, gasp, groan and make other sounds accompanying copulation. Irka so zealously got down to business that I had to temper her ardor, told me not to overplay, but to respond to Slavkina's actions in a natural way.

Slavka was on top. Irka, with a flushed face, moaned, dashed, now grabbing her chest, now pressing her husband's head between her legs. Slavka worked tirelessly with his tongue, not forgetting to periodically move his fingers into the vagina. Irkin's legs were then stretched, then bent, finally on his shoulders, her face became frankly lascivious, causing me to restrain myself, so as not to put her cock in my mouth again. I confined myself to taking the camera in my hands and took it all up close, all its wriggling body from head to legs clutching Slavka. But the sound turned out just great, especially at the end, when Irka, without paused for a second, finished three times in a row.

- Phew-ff ... - Slavka sprawled next to her. - Well, what happened?

- Great! Well, roll up? - I reached for my things.

- No, wait ... - Slava lowered her voice, squinting at Irka who was still whimpering - Sash, I still thought to fuck her in the ass.

- Does she agree? - I remembered her attitude to this hour ago.

- I will try to persuade. You, too, assent, like you have to try, that's okay and all that.

I readily agreed. After waiting for Irka to rest for a while, we moved to the kitchen and under the brandy Slavka began to incline her to sodomy.

At first, Irka refused tightly. Then she began to give arguments why this can not be done. Slavka had no less arguments. I also made a contribution, recalling that we are not here gathered for the pleasure of sex. And in every porn this episode is necessarily present. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) Therefore it is necessary to suffer a little for the sake of art. It was hard to argue with Irka. Especially since by this time she was sitting on her husband's lap, with his arm moving between her legs, which undoubtedly prevented her from collecting her thoughts. Finally she said - Fuck you, let's go! - I nibbled myself a full glass, drank it and went into the bedroom. Joyful Slavka rushed after him, and I followed him.

Just in case, I changed the cassette and battery in the camera. And then it will end at the most inopportune moment. Slava, meanwhile, thickly smeared something with a fat, brilliant elda and all the space between the buttocks of a wife who was cancer. I took a close-up of the star anus. Slava introduced two fingers to Irka several times at once. She let out a disgruntled hissing through her teeth, but her fingers were already inside her. Pushing them, Slava added more grease and screwed his fingers again in the ass. I pulled the tripod closer, attached a camera to it, and myself, helping Slavka, stretched the Irkina's buttocks to the sides with my hands.

- Another grease! - She asked, realizing that we turn to the main thing.

Slavka fulfilled her request and aimed his head at the anus. Under pressure, the sphincter slightly opened, but the head was much thicker. Slavka pressed again, summoning a cry and quiet curses from Irka. He pressed yet. Irka twitched, moving away. We returned it to its place. The next Slavkin attack was crowned with success. The head of his penis stretched the sphincter to the desired diameter and disappeared inside.

- YOU YOU! - yelled Irka - Boys, maybe enough? Maybe you do not need to go deeper?

- It is necessary! - decisively objected Slavka - A little more ...

I saw how much this is “a bit” and I realized that the Irkines torment was just beginning. Slavik pushed another centimeter into his wife, causing another painful cry. He waited a bit, pulled out a member, added grease and pressed into the anus again, whining under Irkin, pushing him halfway through. I made a sign to him to stop, took the camera in his hands, taking them off from all sides, then stopped on his face ... Read more →