“Well, if you feed not only sex, but delicious borscht, then I remain your MUUUZHEM. “- well, playfully and nicely, he blurted out.

"Let's go to the kitchen - feed me" - and she presses my ass down with both hands tighter against me, so that I don’t take my dick out of it.

"Let's go," I answered cheerfully. But I decided to brave and so I lifted her up in my arms, not listening to her dick. And without taking out a member of it and dragged her to the kitchen. The truth immediately dropped on the kitchen table and continued fucking. Well, this, of course, bust. Well, what to do - I want to finally hit the lady.

- Oh, oh, how am I gonna feed you? When will you go down? Remember dear you can right at me.

- Is my girl satisfied?

- Yes, you are better than ten at once. Generally the best!

- And, on ten huyu at once you often fucked?

At that moment, she hatched at me with a completely non-blinking eye, but still kept her shaking me. And suddenly playfully so waves began to squeeze and twist my penis with my muscles. It seems that her mind suddenly began to return. Her mood became playful. Not? No cooler - it was KURAZH !!!

- Well, you're still better than ten at once. You are the best at all. Will you now reproach me that I once had ten members at a time? So you, Zaya, know all of them forever closed the way to me. You are mine and let the whole world go to the past.

Well, clearly Deffka does not want to disturb this topic. I decided not to let her get away from the topic. And then on her demagogy developed his demagogy.

- No, Lapulya, I will make love to you interspersed with your memories of all your gruzavichkah. You are in the know, my dear wife, that I am not just worried about all your group-players in the past. I count on the fact that you will arrange new groups for them especially for me. I just know that women who love sex - this is definitely necessary. You sincerely love sex. Come on - you will talk after me and about your past sexual journeys. Well, about the planned new travels of your pussy. Let's repeat after me: “I love sex. I really love sex. For my husband I will embody all his depraved demands. ”

- I really love sex and it will be for my beloved husband that I will carry out all his depraved orders.

My lady sobered up and again stared at me with eyes swept out of orbit. And silence!!! And then, but with a malicious smile:

- yes, what are you saying ?! How can you?! I will not just do everything for you !!! I am ready to do it without question and at your first request. Do you want to go and fuck your neighbor right now? Do you want this?

- Well, if you fuck him without me and keep silent about it and do not tell anything, then this is treason. Well, and if you tell me in advance that you went to your neighbors and you immediately tell me all the details, you did it, consider that at the request of my husband and FOR A HUSBAND. Do you understand? (Well, I like the role of the sex instructor). Or, from overwork, I didn’t even know what kind of garbage I should continue to talk about.

Now my lady has embraced a new orgasm, in which for the first time she, without blinking, looked me straight in the eye with the terrible insight. At last she went limp in utter exhaustion. Her hands collapsed like a whip, but my eyes also stared deep into my brain.

- OK!!! I will fulfill your every whim. Get down - now I ask.

- Wow! And I thought that my insatiable girl would not give up so quickly.

“Well, if there were more huyov, so I would be sure that not one, but another will jump on the bitch slut.” And since I know that you have one such fucker and if you overwork, then you can’t lift your dick and a jack. So I hope that in the morning once more you will surprise me and God forbid, then you will be restored by evening. And if I pound you now? Then you will put a dick on me, your slut, and disappear, taking your eggs, ringing from emptiness, and the non-rising overworked dick.

“Well, if you care about me, then please be so, catch my shot.”

And right there with these words my lady again embraced a new orgasm. Well, I decided all the same and not shoot back. Something courage swept me. Apparently her courage passed on to me. Just stupidly wanted to hear what words she would later speak.

"Yes, this damn fuck and fuck," - suddenly, in some sort of male voice, escaped from her throat. "Yes, she and the platoon will not zaybeyut" - a little with a different tone, but again a male voice pulled out of her in another voice. "Yes, she drags on every word - a whore, bitch fucking, whore" - another phrase escaped from her again. And having said relish all these curses - she again presented me with the game of her vaginal muscles.

At the same time, she threw her hands to the top and with a passion rushed to kiss herself hands and shoulders. I picked up her game and just after her, I rushed to kiss her neck, cheeks, nose and lips with all possible passion. And with your hands, not just crushing your breasts and waist, but as if her body was crushed at once with about ten men's hands. In a word, I also fell into a bold spirit, posing as a crowd of male hands and probably male huyov.

Because of this commotion, we almost fell out of the kitchen table, barely catching the balance. I decided to go all in and fuck her as much as I can. In excess of the sharply and unceremoniously, I began to hammer it at the full stroke of the piston. At the same time, her whole body, convulsing in orgasm, began to twist around its axis relative to its dick.

And this is exactly what happens: a couple of pushes a member and a member jumps out of her pussy, translate her limp body into a beaver position. And from the back I also hollow it, well, like hammering concrete in a concrete mixer. And take out a member of her pussy. Then I turn it over again and already face me, throwing her ass, and again on the table, and insert it. I throw the cry: “Nah, but now the third member try fucking fucking bitch bitch”. Again, I take out and again it further rotates to position beaver: "And now a thick dick black man ..." - well, it was necessary to portray a crowd of men in this theater.

From such a rotational-twisting break, we are not that exhausted, when suddenly I caught how her lips felt in sudorkakh something, or pronounce: “Yes, as I love when one member after another. And then the black man - a dream !!! Boys, let go of everything - from all the sperm primuuuuuuuuu. I’ll tell all my husband how good you are! ”

Obviously Deffka lost a sense of reality. But I was struck by how willingly and with spring-like jumping from posture to posture, how hastily she was pushing her lips sexually and how passionately she tried to embrace and kiss both herself when she was a “beaver” and me when she was facing me.

When did I really begin to lower? It escaped me myself. Since I'm on the lower member in her probably two more times twisted her from pose to pose. But I still remember how she managed to lick and swallow parts of sperm with her mouth when changing positions. And after that, she has time to spread her dick herself. Well, such a virtuosity to catch the buzz from the fact that a man pulls me from any woman before and never saw.

This was followed by caressing and crimping. How I found myself in bed and how exactly the whole sweaty and exhausted one fell asleep to me and I do not know. Of course, that the squall of fading consciousness, I heard endless lamentations of gratitude, well, just as if it was her last time in my life fucked. The weight of his entire body crushed me like a stone. Maybe I'm rudely throwing it all off of her. But all the confused sense - she like a snake again crawled right into my sleep.

When I woke up in the morning. It was a hot day. The apartment was curtained on a thick curtain. My eggs cracked as usual, but the dick treacherously stood as if nothing had happened.I did not even try to realize where I am now? In Moscow, in Yerevan or God forgive me, Lord in Ryazan. I didn’t really care. My first thought is that I am not on a plane, but also of figs with him ...

Having remembered a bit about the ebony girlfriend, I emptiedly gave up on this circumstance with my hand and passed out again. I understood perfectly well that if a woman hooked her with her skill, then there would not be a question like “who the fuck would be.” Then the woman’s concern is how to keep me. Well, if so, then come - at least get to know "on the tezvyaku." (Porn stories) Damn, what did I call her yesterday, what name? Lano, you shouldn't be puzzled - she will come herself to remind her name, it doesn't matter. It was all in a nap or in reality - not the essence. For now, get some sleep.

“I looked at your passport. So my husband's name is Ildar, Ildarik, Ilka ”- these exclamations were addressed to my member. The whole stream of appreciation and caress was addressed specifically to my member. All sorts of caresses and licking of the head - this was my awakening.

- Well, I see that you are not sleeping!

But I decided to continue to pretend that I was sleeping, since I heard her phrase: “I prepared everything for you in the kitchen, but I have to run to work, I’m having a lunch break now. You just do not run away through the balcony. I'll close you and get back from work very soon. ”

“Just now, stop sucking my dick, really go to work, in the evening we communicate and fuck”, so I mentally echoed her. And thank God it happened. Since after this blowjob in her lunch break, I really passed out again in a sweet dream.

I slept off. In the toilet I found a huge number of pictures of my lady right in front of a point on the inside of the door. And oh my god! On these pics - she is naked !!! With a luxurious fucking sparkle in the eyes. And even in the magnificent frank poses. Not immediately caught the oddity - these pictures are not coming by her age. It is she, as if she, but much younger than that age than she is now. And most importantly - these are photo masterpieces, so only professional photographers who know a lot about composition, art, and women are taking pictures!

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