places, it would be possible to move a little to the side, but then I would fall into a strip of light and could be visible to Habib. Therefore, what was happening there I can only assume ... But because as he twitched, it seems that she put her hand on his penis.

For a while nothing seemed to happen, or rather I did not see anything. And then ... She squatted in front of him and took his dick in her mouth. This could be understood by the characteristic movement of her head. Habib stood with his eyes closed, his face was a pleased smile. Obviously, he liked what was happening.

She was not going to confine herself to a blowjob, she got up, took a small step and lay down on the bed. Habib slowly took off undressed, then put prezik on the member. It seems that he already had experience in dealing with tourists ... While he was doing these manipulations, I could appreciate, from his position, his member. He was longer than me, but more subtle and crooked. His wife watched with impatience for his preparations. Habib approached the bed, sat down next to her and began to stroke her body. Her breasts received the most attention, he squeezed her slightly and squeezed her nipples with his fingers. She enjoyed it, she closed her eyes, her breathing became sharper. Having crushed a little chest, his hand moved down, and was between his wife's legs. He began to stroke her between her legs. Soon she began to lift the ass to meet his hand. She was already very excited, it was evident from the way she bit her upper lip.

She herself stopped him, she turned on her stomach, got on all fours ... He fell in behind her and abruptly entered her. She arched her back and opened her mouth wide. Then he slowly began to go out and abruptly entered her again.

Soon he began to increase the pace. Her back was now constantly arched, her mouth was open all the time. Most likely, she continually moaned, but I could not hear that. Her chest was wound to the beat of Habib's movements. Soon Oli's hands cracked and she fell off her breasts on the bed.

My dick was like a stone, the hand itself reached out to him. I watched Habib e ... t my wife and jerk my cock at a furious pace. Soon I finished, and finished very violently. For a while I was distracted by what was happening behind the glass. When the attention returned to me, nothing changed in the room. Habib tore my wife. Olya was already on the verge of an orgasm, she was already flinging at him, she raked her hands over the bed, and squeezed him in her fists.

At some point, Olya briefly stopped moving towards his member, I think it was at that moment that an orgasm came. It lasted not long, she began to revive again. And he all pecked and pecked Olga. The wife again began to move towards his penis, every moment more and more actively. I clearly saw sweat running down his body, her back was also all wet with sweat. Olya shook her head from side to side. I think she howled with pleasure, but this is again my guesswork.

It already seemed to me that it would never end. But everything ever comes to an end. He entered and froze. So they stood for quite some time. Then he removed his hands from her waist, and she slipped off his x ...

Soon he was gone ...

I returned to the room from my hideout. Olga lay on the bed. I called her, silence. No sound. I put my hand on hers and pushed a little. There was a faint moan.

Heck! He fucked her to faintness! And what about me! I wanted her so much this moment more than ever!

I began to turn her back, she began to make strange sounds. I could not bear it any longer, I wanted it that way. Spread his legs, labia were open. There everything shone from her discharge. He began to attach, and then she gave signs of life:

- Vadik, do not ... I can not ... Vadik ...

But I could not stop. I easily entered her wet n ... My dick easily slid there, back ... Olya was lying like a log, only moaning. I fucked her immobile body, and even that brought me great pleasure ...

I was in such a crazy state, something like this was the first time with Marat (the story "Experiment").I finished it, a member of a long spew sperm. I literally collapsed next to my wife ...

A few days passed, the last evening of our stay was here, the next day we flew away. And it turned out the continuation of the events described above. Everything happened unexpectedly, at least for me, and quite, again for me, unpleasant.

The evening, as usual, went on as usual. Olya danced, I sat at the table, slowly sipping whiskey from a glass. I do not like to dance, but my wife is the opposite. I first danced with her, but then sat down at a table. She sometimes joined me, get some rest and drink another cocktail.

And so, when once again my wife was sitting at the table with me, Habib approached us and asked me for permission to dance with Olga. As soon as he appeared at our table, I immediately recognized him, although he was dressed differently today. For some reason, I felt cold in my chest, there was some kind of excitement. Olya looked at me inquiringly. I nodded silently. I did not speak, did not want my wife to see my excitement. While they were dancing, I tried to calm down all the time. Why I was so worried, I could not understand how. Because he fucked my wife? So what, Marat fucked her many times, but I never had that. Little by little I have come to a normal state. They danced for quite a while. Sometimes I saw them, sometimes they were out of sight.

Olya returned alone and said that she had invited him to our table and now he will come. And exactly, in a couple of minutes he appeared with a glass of some kind of drink.

Olya introduced him (as I learned his name):

- This is Habib. Do you remember him?

“No,” I lied.

Surprise flashed across her face.

“I visited your room several times,” Habib entered into a conversation, “I brought your order.”

He spoke in Russian, albeit with an accent, but rather tolerable.

- Ahhhh.

What else could I say? What saw what he did in our room ...

We drank an acquaintance, then another for my wife.

- Can I invite your wife again?

- OK. I'm a bad dancer. You can dance with her, - I have some kind of complacency, - how much she wants!

They went to dance again. I looked at them, and the memories of that evening came to my head. And I could not get rid of them. Soon I lost sight of. They have not been seen for quite some time. I even showed signs of excitement, but when I saw them again, I calmed down again. They stood at the bar, drank and talked about something.

Then they went to dance again. I already watched them in a half-eye - so occasionally I looked in their direction. Sometimes I saw them, sometimes not, but somehow I was already calm about this.

I began to think that tomorrow we will be in Moscow, the day after tomorrow at home. Although the rest is good, but it is already pulling home. I miss my daughters ...

Someone touched me by the elbow. A guy stood next to me and silently stretched a piece of paper to me. I opened it, read it, read it again. I could not understand the meaning of what was written. (Erotic stories) The guy was gone. Handwriting wife. I read it again ... Oh ... be! The note literally read: “Honey, Habib and I will walk a little under the moon by the sea, go home, I will be there soon. I read it again, maybe something is not so understood. No, I understood everything correctly. She went to her ... with him.

I did not know what to do. Where to look for them. So she still did not act with me, go somewhere to fuck ...

I went around all the alleys around, went to the sea ... But did you find it now ... Went to the room. I walked from corner to corner, I could not find a place for myself.

An hour has passed! She was not there! No matter how he tried to distract himself, nothing helped. Different horseradish climbed into my head - how Habib puts Olya on her long х ... And as I did not try to think about something else, but everything was useless.

He dropped a couple of glasses of whiskey that somehow come to life.

It's been two hours already! I tried to go to bed. Where there ... I lay and looked at the ceiling.

Another hour passed. I still overcame, I dozed off. But the dream was so sensitive that when the front door opened, I instantly woke up.

Wife slightly reeling, went into the room.

- Ol, where have you been?

- Then ... I'm so tired ... I want to sleep ...

She went to the bed and fell on her bed and ... chopped off, literally.I approached her, took off his sandals. When I took them off, it struck me that the clothes on her were mint and there were some spots on the skirt. He unzipped his skirt and pulled it down with difficulty. Turned over on his back, unbuttoned his blouse. I turned it over again, now on my stomach and took off my blouse. Then removed the bra. On the shorts below was also a spot, great. I ran my hands over them, they were wet. No, they were wet through and saturated with a viscous mass, this is where the stain on the skirt comes from.

The member rose treacherously.

He turned on his back, pulled off her pants, ran his hand along the crotch. There was everything in the semen - in some places it was already dried up, in some places not yet. Spread his legs as wide as possible ... His wife's red labia were opened, the sperm was still oozing from slightly open body ... ki.

From what he saw, the roof was simply demolished, the member became stone. Slipped his hands under her knees, lifted his legs as high as possible and stuck his penis. A member fell into some kind of swamp. Olka did not even twitch. Made a couple of movements. But the pleasure of it is not received, too there was plowed. Habib his thin member could not break up like that. There has been someone else besides Habib!

He turned it over on his stomach, slipped a pillow under it. Her buttocks were also in semen, only already in the dried. Someone apparently wiped his dick about them. The anus, too, was slightly open, and from there, too, oozing sperm. He put a member to the anus and slightly pressed, a member quite easily entered the ass. The wife made an incomprehensible sound, more like a bellow.

The excitement was just mad. I immediately set a frantic pace. Olya after some time began to show signs of life - first her breathing became faster, then she began to moo. I finished long and stormy ...

Then I could not sleep for a long time ... Olga slept like a baby ...