- No sex wanted?

The former wife sarcastically said, however, further allowing me to continue to stroke her leg in a stocking. What is wearing stockings under the bathrobe, I did not even doubt. For half a year now we have been divorced and since that time she seemed to play on my nerves and feelings. I would love to throw it down, but the finances did not allow it. Payment of the loan for this treshku ate most of them. And since she also paid a loan for her, we decided that as soon as six months later we paid, we would sell and divide the amount.

- And where is your slut that came in last week? Something she quickly faded?

She again touched me for living. We agreed that we can drive ourselves, because we have different rooms. So the wife found three lovers, and a day later I listened to her moaning loudly behind the wall. I brought one slut and then probably to prove to her that I can too. (Erotic stories) And on that week it seemed to have suffered, and she loudly disgraced me in the whole apartment. Calling me impotent and saying that apart from the language I have nothing.

- Well, that's enough! And then you will excite me! Where will I look for a man then?

- And I?

- You will go again in my stockings to masturbate. Does it make you so?

I did not know what to say! How did she know about it? I found these stockings in the trash and something made me wear them. But there was nobody at home! Although once I opened the door for her, I was wearing pants on top.

- Maybe you're in stockings now?

- Not.

- That split! And I doubted, I thought, maybe it seemed.

- Well, it was once.

I began to make excuses.

- Let me think, I'll try.

Former sat across from me, throwing her legs on the leg, and lit a cigarette. Bathrobe parted, completely exposing the gum stocking.

- You want me?

- Yes!

- Then I want a foreplay! Right here and now! I will drink coffee and smoke a cigarette, and you caress me. I agree?

- Yes!

- And here's another condition! You wear stockings! There in the bath hang white, probably already dried up. And this!

She stood up, took off her panties and handed it to me.

- Go! I'm waiting for you here for five minutes.

It was so humiliating and at the same time so exciting. What I did not hesitate for a long time. Quickly undressed in the bath, I pulled a little wet panties and white stockings.

- Well, you're reactive! Like in bed! And you go!

Seeing me, laughed ex-wife.

- Only, mind you, slowly, with feeling and alignment! And without hands!

Unbuttoning her robe, she sat down on the edge of the kitchen couch and leaned back and spread her legs. Cooney I learned to do with a whore. It was a prerequisite of our deal. I kuni her, she portrays an orgasm. Although she did not have to portray. I brought her several times to orgasm and tongue.

I started from afar. Taking off her slippers. He kissed her heels through the kapron stockings. I sucked my toes.

- And where did you learn that? Before and kiss, it was necessary to ask.

When I finally got to the vagina, I could smell something stranger, but the pain of a friend. She seemed to read my mind.

- Well yes. Before you came Vlad, we had sex. So the remnants of his seed in me still there. You do not interfere?

From the thought that I lick someone's sperm just blew my head off. I shoved my tongue into her cave for the entire length, imitating a member. My wife, wanting to check how far I had come, grabbing my legs with my hands, pulled them up. Having thus opened his second hole. I never licked the anus, but immediately proceeded to it.

- I now give in the ass! It turns out it's great!

From my caresses, she was completely broken off. And I felt the approach of her orgasm. My dick, too, was ready to pour out without someone's help directly into the panties. But then the doorbell rang.

“I don’t expect anyone at all.” Maybe to you? Sit down, I'll open.

From the kitchen through the translucent door was visible entrance.

- Oh, Andrew! Come on in. I did not expect you.

The voice was also great to hear. I recognized one of my wife's lovers. Looks like I flew with sex. I even had to leave the kitchen unnoticed. And they have nowhere to go. Andrei threw his hand under her robe.

- Looks like mother you waited for me? Just go quick. Hurry up. In the ass!

Wife right in the hallway leaned his hands on the bedside table. And Andrew, lowering his pants with his underpants, pulled up his robe, immediately put it in her. Quick lasted about ten minutes. It was a fascinating sight. There was a feeling that not a member enters it, and she slips onto his booty. I watched my wife's legs weaken, and she just slipped to the floor. But Andrew interrupted her moans, holding his penis to his mouth. Which here also slipped into the opened mouth. Soon, he made a moan, pulled out a member and began squirting sperm right in the face. Not aiming to get into your open mouth. Riding cynicism was when he wiped his penis on his wife's hair. Albeit the former. From this I finished in panties, without getting a member.

- I'm in the kitchen, have a drink.

I did not know what to do and stood in a stupor. The door opened and Andrei entered.

- Wow! Prikollenko! I'm sorry!

Removing me, he went to the table and poured water into a glass from a decanter. After drinking he had carefully examined me.

- Ex-husband?

- Yes.

- Why are you divorced? You made a good pair. Wife fucking husband in stockings. I suppose you lick sperm after us? Suck on?

- Not.

At this time the wife came into the kitchen.

- Before you, he licked me. Vladik sperm licked.

I was ready to fall through the floor.

- In vain! I would use your mouth. They say men better women suck. Well, I went, and you can lick my cum from her.

Wife, seeing him off, went into the kitchen. Noticed a stain spreading on her panties.

- Pour me coffee and bring a wet towel. Wiping her face and taking a sip of coffee, she looked at me gaily.

- Seen as it should! I see what I liked. Let's talk?

- Come on.

- I look at you and am surprised. Six months ago, we divorced you because of a trifle. I'm drunk kissed with Lesha. We didn't even have sex. And now the ex-husband is standing in my stockings and shorts, wet from what he saw as fuck me. Yes, and even before that licked lover's sperm, preparing me for sex with others. So?

- So.

- Can we get married again? The apartment does not need to sell. You will lick me, walk in stockings, even dress me before meeting with lovers. Or undress. Have you seen a member of Andrew? Others are not worse. Want to try?

- Not.

Even though I said no, strange thoughts were spinning in my head. If I sucked Andrei, it would have lowered me below the baseboard. And I wanted more and more humiliation. If she told me to lick her ass after Andrew, I would do it. But she did not ask, but I was afraid to ask.

- Well, if you do not want to marry, as you like. By the way, you can not be shy anymore and walk in stockings around the house. I give. Only legs shave.

A week has passed. At first glance, nothing has changed. My wife still drove lovers, but did not offer me to lick her. I already walked around the house in her stockings, not hiding until I made a huge hole on them, tearing hopelessly. Having bought new ones and wearing them, I realized that this is not at all like that. Disappeared fuse humiliation. Having decided, I approached her with several new packages of stockings.

- Let's change? You new stockings, and me your worn.

- Well, you and a pervert! Well, your four against my two.

She was clearly delighted with this exchange. And I won two pairs of stockings.

- By the way, Andrei said hello to you. He asked, did not change his mind?

- What changed your mind?

I pretended not to understand. Although I changed my mind many times, it did not go out of my head. But did not want to admit.

- What? What? Member suck it!

I even had a stomach ache from such words.

- Well, as you wish. I'll go lie down. And then my legs hurt after yesterday's spree, I danced. Perhaps you will make massage?

I already wanted to refuse, but she added.

- As then! And for that, I'll have sex with you. In a new way!

Something pereklinilo in me, and I have achieved the whole three of her orgasm, licking her two holes. Thinking what kind of sex in a new way. But my slightest attempt to do with her standard sex, she stopped immediately.

- You do not even think that your member will be in me! Say thank you, that language allow! Go to the bathroom take off your clothes, now I will come.

A minute later she appeared with an enema in her hands.

- I promised you sex! He will! But since you can't fuck me, I'll fuck you! You want to lick me? I understood that. So I fuck you and you lick me for it. I agree?

It was so humiliating! What I immediately agreed.

- Yes!

Smearing my ass with Vaseline she made me an enema three times. Not yet decided that enough. Then she brought a depilation cream and soon her hair was left only on her head. Putting on stockings, I went to the room where she was already waiting for me with a dildo fastened.

- On the shelves lie lubricator, lubricate the ass.

Humiliation followed one after another. The sight of her husband lubricating his ass before fucking him shows her too. This was not enough. She handed me a lipstick.

- Lips make up. I want to see how on this member will be visible to your lipstick, when I insert it to you.

I absolutely could not dye my lips. But she seemed satisfied with my results. I looked in the mirror and saw it was not clear what was standing in stockings with parted lips. What I have explained my wife.

- Now you kneel in front of me and kiss this member. Which I will then print your ass. There is no going back. You will no longer be a peasant, but you will become the one who is being fucked. If you want this, then leave the ring of lipstick as far as possible from yourself.

From these words, my dick stood a stake and I did not think at all about the consequences. I knelt down in front of her and swallowed the phallus as deeply as possible, closing my lips almost at its base. Why began vomiting desires.

- This is the habit of everyone, then you get used to it. Catch your breath and become a cancer.

I do not know why, but when the phallus, pushing the anus ring, penetrated into it, it was a little painful. But tolerable. Probably the phallus was small, and the lubricator with anesthetic. All the flaws overlapped the feeling that my ex-wife fucked me.

- I want you to finish with a phallus in the pope! Jerry dick!

Suddenly she stopped. I felt her unhooking him from me, leaving him in me.

- Photo for memory! Turn your head at me, do not remove your hand from a member! You want me to put this photo on your call?

It was something new, and I could not refuse.

- Yes.

- I'm tired of something further.

Failing me with my booty, she fastened the phallus of the bed, and I was already jerking myself on him until I had finished. The week slowly stretched in anticipation of a repetition of the incident. But the wife under various pretexts did not want to repeat it. On Saturday, she left with Vlad at his dacha, and I had nothing to do watching TV.

The bell rang. On the threshold stood Andrew.

- And she is at Vlad's cottage.

- I know. I to you. With a gift.

And he handed me a package with stockings.

- Go, put on, shave. I'm waiting for you.

Well, how could I refuse him?