arms and no one was going to argue with her.
Tatiana shyly looked at her husband Galina, and taking that hand, led into the next room, in which we had a large bed and a sofa bed.

At first, there was a rustle of clothes being taken out from there, then quiet fragments of phrases:
- Now ... insert myself. Wan ... right away, slowly ... so big ... so I will lie down ...
Then, for a moment, everything was quiet and only short squeaks and scuffling could be heard before the ears.
No sooner had my kum and I raised the piles, when suddenly a loud cry from my wife came from the room.
I was twitching to look and make sure that everything is in order, but Galya stopped me by holding a sleeve:
- Sit Kum ... now they will figure it out themselves, let's have a better drink for now. - her eyes glittered in an unusual way. We clinked glasses, drank and fell silent, listening to the sounds coming from the bedroom.

From the doorway now there were continuous moans of Tatiana, sometimes interrupted by short sobs, interspersed with the rattle of the mattress springs.
Obviously, my wife reacted in this way when the godfather “cudgel” reached out to her uterus and pressed on it, massaging the internal organs of the woman and dispersing stagnant blood through them.
Suddenly, I felt how my “modest person”, always calmly hanging up to this, began to bulge forward, pour strength and ... godfather Galya noticed this. Unceremoniously taking me over the knoll on her pants, she squeezed him slightly and whispered:
“Grisha, do you still have ... pills?” I swallowed convulsively, nodded my head:
- In the room, godfather. Where the wife is "treated" ... next to the table.
- Go get one.

Tatyana was lying on her back across the high bed with her legs raised and her white buttocks were on the very edge, and Ivan was standing on the floor opposite, smoothly moving his butt. My wife was only quietly moaning her arms outstretched to the side, and she barely noticeably moved her hips towards the huge, widely stretched her sex gap member.
They didn’t pay any attention to me, who came up on tiptoe.

I glanced from below and touched Tanechka's wet, stretched like a string, and then looked down on her stomach, which, with each pressure of the godfather, lifted up a little.
This indicated that his “instrument” reliably reaches the internal organs and kneads them.
- You do not hurt the sun? - I approached the head of the spouse and straightened the sweat-wet chelok on her forehead.
- Thank you, Grisha ... nothing, I suffer ...
- Well, be patient a little bit ... you have to suffer sweetheart.
Taking from the box, from the remaining four, another candle, I also quietly returned to the kitchen.

- Well, how is it? - Galya hastily immediately began to unbutton my pants.
- While all is normal godmother. Tanyusha is of course difficult, but she is good-going. Understands that this is necessary for her own health.
- You know Grisha, I have some sort of indisposition below. Do not treat me a little while Vanya and godfather are busy? And ... Ivan will repair the fence himself. - she has already released my “device” and gently stroked it.

“So I don’t treat Galech, I can’t get you very deep,” I was embarrassed before my godfather, who turned her back on me, and looked for what was more convenient to take up to bend over. a small, round, bare ass. Providental Galya, it seems that she came because her panties were nowhere to be seen.
- And I do not need deep, and not necessary. There it’s just outside it itches more ... let's show where. - with these words, she clutching at a small stool, bent low forward, exposing her convex "sore" place covered with black hair in front of me.
- You're Grisha, insert only the pill there first, which you brought and cover it with your palm for a couple of minutes. - I tore the packaging and with my index finger I pushed the “torpedo” greasy to the touch, into the wet, pink crack of the Tick.Covering her "shady places" with her hand, to the accompaniment of sighs from the bedroom and kuma sniffs, I waited ...

She had a surprisingly narrow vagina, and even my "unreleased" size "finger", quite tightly moved in it. And the most pleasant thing was that she also enjoyed it a lot, because she began to breathe heavily and often, pushing me with her ass in response.
At this time, from the room where Tanya and Ivan were, suddenly my loud and poignant cries were heard again:
- aaa! ... aaA! ... aaaa !!!
Warning the reaction of a loving husband, Galya grabbed my hands by the hips, not allowing me to “get out” of her.
- Do not stop Grisha! There ... everything is fine. Simply, they probably end the "treatment". - The godfather demanded to give her my man's “milk” to her and ... I gave it to him by injecting Tick into the miniature vagina with several streams. Now the house is quiet.

- Grisha, I for the first time in many years “finished” ... and twice in a row. Ivan just breaks me off with his ... mine, and you have him so gentle. - Galya straightened and lifted her skirt, buttoned it.
- Give me a kiss ... I feel so good ... One more time, but I’m afraid Tanya will scream - she approached and stuck to my lips for half a minute.
- Come cum, let's see what's there. Why they do not go out.

When we entered, Ivan, already dressed, was sitting on the sofa, and my wife lay naked across the bed, with her legs hanging down. Her hips were moved together and therefore what was going on between them could only be implied indirectly by what I saw before this and the cries she made at the end.
Together with Galya, we helped Tanya rise and the godfather took her to the bathroom.
- Grisha, bring your wife a bathrobe, please. You can drink with Ivan a little while we wash. - She said closing the door.

Kum was a man of very laconic, but sympathetic and kind. Galka commanded them as she wanted, and he always listened to her and did everything. She said it was necessary to help the kume — he went without asking any questions and did as she asked him.
- It really helps Tanya, and Grish? Does she have anything serious? Galina told me that the doctor prescribed it this way ... right? - asked before almost always silent Ivan.
- True, Vanya ... and why would we have such a thing.
- There it is like ... and I somehow even embarrassed. Well, if such a thing and Galka resolves, then you can rely on me. And the fact that you are here with her too ... so I do not mind. We are not good at it, but your Tatiana did a great job; she suffered. My would have already screamed for a long time: “It hurts, take it out!” Come on, for the friendship between all of us ... - we took the piles and knocked them over in my mouth.

****
Everything went fine, so now you can have a good drink and a snack.
- Thanks Vanya. I have such heat inside and it became much easier, even ... after the first time. Probably the blood supply is restored. Just outside a little tingling with unaccustomed. - my wife has already recovered herself and sat flushed, gleaming merrily.
Thirty minutes later, when we were all a bit tipsy, Tatiana suddenly suggested:
- You know, it's already too late. What do you want to go this far at night, stay with us until the morning. Tomorrow is all one day off. Grisha and I will lie down on the bed, and you are on the couch, do you agree?

Galya looked at the table and stopped at me. Then she looked at my wife again, and leaned over her ear. I was sitting close and realized that she was asking Tanya if there were any more contraceptive candles. It seems the answer to the godfather satisfied and she replied:
- Probably Tanya, you're right, it will be better if Vanya and I stay with you today.
Only ... let Ivan lie down with Tanya. Well, in case she gets sick in the middle of the night, and urgently need a therapeutic massage, while Grisha and I somehow make room on the couch.

From these words, and without that pink cheeks of my lawful spouse, became already scarlet. Maybe she was just worried and worried about a possibly upcoming, yet another difficult "treatment session."
Yes, I understood well and felt sorry for her, after the first one, she barely got to her feet ... but what to do is necessary. Health is the beloved wife, most importantly.

We sat at the table for a long time and went to sleep at the agreed places, when we were all after an hour of the night, started to get sleepy.
Sitting on the couch next to my godfather, I fell asleep, out of habit, embraced the woman lying next to me from behind and felt that she was completely naked. Galya in response turned to me and ... also hugged me in the dark. So we fell asleep.

****
But I didn’t have to sleep very long — early in the morning, I was awakened by some kind of movement and distinct quiet voices coming from the bed opposite.

- What is godfather, why are you not sleeping? Are you hurt again? - Ivan asked my wife in a whisper.
- Yes, Vanya, again something “burns” ... Now you yourself touch it as “there” hotly, give me your hand here ... do you feel? I'm sorry I woke you up ... I'm so uncomfortable, but I just can't sleep. - Tanyusha was a modest woman, and of course without good reason, I would not wake the godfather lying next to her.
- So can you massage? Yesterday it helped very well, huh?
“Well, since you, Vanya, have already woken up all the same ... only quietly, so as not to wake up Grisha and Galya. I will now insert myself ... here I have it under my pillow.

“It’s right that she asked for help from Ivan. Poor shy, well, what to do if it hurts? Nothing, sleep still kum-day off. “- I thought lying on the couch, and suddenly I felt a slim Galina leg slip under me, and her bushy bush pressed against my thigh.

Even with the curtains tightly drawn, there was already enough light in the bedroom to see Ivan roll over my Tatyana from above, and her fat thighs went up. (Porn tales) There was a long deaf feminine moan, and then loud, rapid breathing. These sounds, like the caster's pipe, made my peaceful little “snake” move predatoryly and stand in the attacking stance.

- Well ... Grishenka! “Galina already crawled under me, and the sharp little nipples resisting my chest, her nipples, led the leather“ fighter ”enchanted with magical sounds into indescribable rage.
“And the pill? ...” despite the complete outflow of blood from the head to the lower organs, I still understood a little.
- There is already Grisha, there ...

“I am good here with my godfather, but Tanya probably gets the poor thing now” - I thought listening to the desperate, choked spouses cries, and watching with side vision, her legs jerking in the air, while Galochkin curly pubis gently responding, gently tapped about mine.
- Next Saturday ... I ... we will ... really wait for you and Tanya at home ...

Sincerely, Takazuko.