that there are neighbors behind the wall, and that the husband is waiting for a call - at the moment I completely surrender my passion. My lover's hands gently take off my clothes, throwing my wet panties aside, and now I am completely nude in his arms, I feel the warmth of his body, his breath on his skin. Covering my body with kisses, he pulls a condom out of the package and, putting it on, hangs over me, teasing me with a member, passing them between my legs, but not entering me. I move towards him, hoping to already feel him in myself, but he does not allow me to do this, keeping the situation under my control. “Enter me!” - breaks down from my lips and he, having tortured me to the fullest extent, finally does what I so passionately wanted. My moans fill the room. He changes the rhythms, but does not slow down, fucking me with all his might. I wrap my legs around him, search his lips for his lips, scream again with passion - I don’t know how much time has passed, I lost track of him.

I ask him to slow down the pace, but on the contrary he accelerates even more - it means the final is close. Sharply out of me, removes a condom, and I'm already near - I catch drops of sperm, swallow them. I got a little past - lick them off my lips with a tongue and lie down exhausted beside Louis. We are breathing heavily, recovering from such a passion. A little lie, go to the restroom - first he, then me. Hiding the phone in my purse, pleased and naked, slapping the toilet for another session, secretly hoping to meet in the corridor with someone from the neighbors ...

***

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“It's me,” I hear the contented voice of my wife at the other end of the pipe. One must think contentedly - already forty minutes, maybe more, it has passed since our last conversation, obviously they did not lose time in vain.
- Well, how? What aren't you calling?
- Baby, it was uncomfortable. We fucked ...
Heart beats deafly. And without that excited member, it seems, has become even more.
- Well, how? You liked him? Tell me!
- Yes, everything was fine, better than with Misha. Well, I'll tell you at home in detail, now it is not very convenient ...
- Well I will wait. What are you going to do now? Will you stay with him?
- Yes, apparently. I hope to continue.
- If you don't call, I'll eat you!
- Ok, I'll try. Okay, come on, cat, I have to go. Kisses!

***

Outside the window is already starting to get light, we lie embracing, chatting. I understand that it is not necessary to delay - already beginning to fall asleep, but I want to dig a little more, and dear is waiting for my call. The conversation somehow comes to the topic of relationships and I tell Louis about our entertainment. He is a bit shocked, but he doesn’t give a special look Says we're great and everything. During the conversation, my pen is on his penis. He is still calm, but not quite relaxed. I'm talking about our entertainment, that this is not our first experience, stroking it there, I feel that it is beginning to grow stronger. The conversation itself comes to naught by going into a long kiss. The member is poured by blood, accepts vertical position. Squeezing it with a pen, I drive up and down, enjoying my power over it. Looking up from the lips, go down below. Neck, chest, a few pirouettes around the nipples. Leaving a wet footprint, my tongue continues to move downward — the stomach, thighs, again slides a little higher. My lover spreads his legs wider so that I can work on his testicles more tightly. Handle continuing their movements, tongue caress him there, where I just opened access.

Licking them, sucking the head, again caressing the testicles, I go down a little lower. I spend my tongue from the testicles to the very hole, up, down, carefully stop at the ass. I drive around, then shallowly insert the tongue into it, again around and fuck it again with the tongue. Having played enough, as deeply as possible I sit down on my penis with my mouth. And again in a circle. Not keeping such interesting caresses, Louis removes me, declaring that a little more and he will finish. Neither in his nor in my plans such a quick surrender is included, and he slips out of bed in search of a condom.Taking advantage of this, I quickly pull the phone out of my bag and dial the number I need. Putting up the head of the headset, I lay down comfortably - Louis had already found what he was looking for and was ready to continue ...

***

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Silence. Can I hear it now? Gently and quietly, fearing every squeak, but nonetheless very quickly, I lay down on the bed and close my eyes, pressing my cellphone to my ear as much as possible - as if this would help me to hear better. Phone a little fonit.

And then I hear some creak and then a prolonged groan of his wife. Thousands of pictures rush before my eyes - one brighter than the other and all my favorite in the arms of an unfamiliar guy. The hand slides with tremendous speed on the penis, the breath is lost, a moan of pleasure rushes from my chest, but I hold back, afraid to be heard and afraid to miss even the sound. The groans subside, then they sound louder — I clearly and vividly imagine what is happening at the moment. My sweet voice is heard, but unintelligible, it is echoed by the same unintelligible male voice, drowned out by a lingering moan. Then again relative silence, only faint slightly audible sighs. From time to time, the quiet moans of her partner can be heard through them, but on the whole he is not very emotional.

After a couple of minutes I turn off the recording - there comes a long, I think, silence. In fact, it lasts no longer than a minute, but it seems like an eternity to me. Activity increases, and I again press "Rec". All this time I caress myself with my hand, constantly slowing down so as not to end with such arousal, but then the moans in the tube become more and more passionate and I can not stand it, pouring myself to the very chin with a powerful jet. Breathing to the beat of my frequent heartbeat, I wipe the first T-shirt I got into my hands, continuing to listen to my lovers and fix it all on the phone. My member, who has just been discharged, is again worth it - still, this is the first time in our practice, I have long dreamed about this and now it has happened.

Impossibility is not something that to participate, not something to touch, but even look at his beloved with another excites more than all of our previous experiences in group sex. And the previous experience of seksvayf does not go to any comparison with today's - then I heard everything already from the lips of my beloved upon arrival home, and now I am aware of all the events online. Only a favorite voice in the tube, close and at the same time distant, and such a roof demolition, such adrenaline that it is difficult to express in words. And here we continue again - they are somewhere far away and I am on the bed with my eyes closed. As a result, I had a record of about ten minutes out of twelve minutes of the call. After a sharp cliff at the most passionate moment - probably a network failure - I immediately re-discharged myself on my chest ...

***

... I am standing in the knee-elbow position, arched in the back. My lover quickly moves in me, pulls on the penis, holding my ass. Moans are continuously erupting from my chest. I do not know how loud I do not think about it.

I think only of my pleasure and of my boy, who now hears these moans. Thoughts about it excite me almost more than Louis, who was attached to the back. Here he presses me on the ass, forcing his whole body down on the bed. I obey his wish, I lay on my stomach, legs apart. Sorry, there is no mirror nearby - I would like to look at myself under another guy right now. When it comes to completion, I ask only “Do you want it in your mouth?” And almost immediately receive the last portion of sperm for today. The latter, because there was nothing more that time — we went to bed, and in the morning they both had to do their own business ...

***
— ...
- Did you hear everything?
- Yes! Thank you Kitty!
- Did you like it?
- Yes, crazy! You're just great with me! Love you!
- And I love you, baby!
- Go to bed, are you tired?
- Yes, I want to sleep - there is no strength!
- Pleasant dreams!
- And you!

***

After the conversation, I, impressed, several times turned the resulting record, confirming my admiration with a couple of shots of semen.And after a couple of hours, walking through the streets to work, every now and then I pressed the speaker to my ear, listening to this track, as if I could not believe that I had such a cool wife who shared all my, even the most forbidden and frank fantasies ... _________________________________________________________________

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