- Well, what did you like?

Yes, I liked it, even as I liked it. I tried to answer him, but there was some mooing.

- I see, I liked it. And why did it break? Tomorrow I will come again.

And he went out, slamming the door behind him. I did not have the strength, I still stood in this position for a while. Then she straightened, ran her hand over her sexy lips - sperm began to flow out of the vagina, a little more and all the panties will be wet. I had to change the gasket.

The first time, when I was going home, it was like in a fog. Gradually recovered, only disturbed sperm soaked gasket. I walked and felt how wet it was.

It’s good that Eldar had a day off today, I didn’t even have to go to the kindergarten for my son in this condition.

I did not come to the end to a normal state and Eldar immediately paid attention to this:

- Chris, what's wrong with you? You are all pale.

“Something is bad for me,” he had to lie to him, for the first time in his life, “dizzy.”

- Let me help you. Now you lie down in bed, it will be easier for you. Take something from the head ...

- No, no, - I had to urgently get into the bathroom, - it's probably from stuffiness. At work, the air conditioner broke down. I'll take a shower, it can help.

I had to lie again.

I was lying in the bath. The water calmed me down and soon I was already normal. I washed off all the evidence of treason.

The gasket was soaked through with semen, the panties were wet too.

I do not know why, but I did not want to tell Eldar what had happened at work.

The next day, at work, turned out to be easy. The thoughts of Stas were in my head all day. From these thoughts even appeared a little excited. And the closer was the end of the working day, the more I thought about it. I waited for him to come, and with each minute of waiting it became harder and harder. Everything fell out of the hands. I could not do anything, and I couldn’t think of anything except Stas.

The working day is over, it was not. I sat and waited. Five minutes passed, it is not. I called my husband and said that I would be a little late. It took ten minutes, fifteen. I began to worry - maybe something happened? Twenty, twenty-five. I sent him a text message with the words - “Where are you? Am I waiting? ”Another five minutes passed, no answer. I called, he did not answer.

Then I realized that he would not come. It was a huge disappointment.

I came home, on autopilot did something around the house, and she thought why Stas did not come. This thought gave me no peace. And why did not answer the SMS and call? Maybe something happened to him?

Eldar

Christina came back from work as pale as chalk. I told her to go to bed and take medicine, but she went to the shower and stayed there for quite a while. While she was in the bathroom, I looked at her phone. For the whole day, not a single sms from Stas. That's all self ruined.

The whole evening my wife was a little slow, apparently, though her head ached. But at night, she was so unstoppable and temperamental!

The next day she stayed at work. This happens, but not often. Everyones there reports and references. I took my son from kindergarten, walked with him a little.

Chris came a little tired, with a dull look. While she was taking a shower, I checked her phone again. And again from Stas, not a single SMS. That's fine! Now I was finally sure that everything was over. Two days and not a single message.

It would be necessary to look outgoing! But I did not think about it.

Kristina

At work, since the morning, all thoughts were again about Stas. But the fact that he will come today was not certain, but I really wanted it. And with every minute it decreased. There was no news from him. At lunch, I called him again, to no avail.

But there was hope and she did not let me down.

He came in with the words:

- Did you miss?

Locked the door on the lock. He came to me, I wrapped my arms around his neck and fell to his lips.

I hoped he would come, and he came ... I was in a state of euphoria. I was waiting for him and wanted him so ...

I myself lifted the skirt of my dress and lay back on the table. He pulled off my panties and re-entered abruptly.I clamped my hand over my mouth again. Stas in sharp movements cast his penis into me. I felt so good, I dreamed about it for so long, for two whole days, my eyes closed. I fidgeted over the table under his pushes.

With one hand he crushed my chest, squeezing the nipple between my fingers. I was just crazy about it.

He finished again in me. Then he went to the side of the table and poked his cock on the lips. With what pleasure, I sucked his dick. Licking it from the remnants of sperm and my discharge.

While I was sucking, a small pool of sperm formed beneath me. So it was unpleasant to lie on the wet.

This time he took me in his car, I had to pick up my son from the kindergarten (Sam worked today). When my son was almost at home, I felt the sperm slowly running down my thigh. It was a bit uncomfortable, but so exciting. I again wanted and wanted Stas!

The gasket and panties were wet through. Though wring out!

My husband, when he came home from work, I said nothing again. If she didn’t tell him right away, then what’s the point of admitting now. But at night, he had such wild sex as never before ...