- Do you suffer from sperm toxicosis? You will chat when I am not happy with Ildar. And you, what, Ildar, I, that I could not ask such a question? Eh, men, all of you just to show your advantage over a woman!

- Well no! Ildar does the right thing! He is a real man and understands what excites you exactly: when people turn to you like a whore and act like a whore to you. Such a performance right now on the track was staged on the hood of his car! Although I understand - you imitated only sexual intercourse. Just so teased the audience.

- Oh, just imagine, my beloved didn’t imitate, but in kind he let me down.

In this case, Tatiana threw one leg on the railing and parted the sexual lips. My legs gave way by surprise. Here at the entrance, surrounded by two dressed men, a woman for 10 minutes now hasn’t just been naked, but is also talking with flirting. But now she throws her legs upstairs and spreads her sex lips to herself! Well, and at the same time I know for sure that I did not let my sperm into it on the hood of a car. But the sudden desire to demonstrate the dried sperm I was again super-power excited. From the desire of a member to escape from his pants, I almost howled. There was a pause.

- I find out, fucking in all its glory. Only now I feel that your young husband could not read the other words of the tattoo, that now they hide your thicket.

- Well, when shave everything at work, so at home he read. All in due time.

- Did you say at work? So, what the fuck is right there for such a shaggy beaver?

- No, what are you, crazy? Of course - no - I'm only with my husband, with Ildar. There, at work, I'm still in mourning.

Apparently, from Tatyana slipped and another caveat. And now she frantically began to look for ways to divert the attention of both of us from this reservations. But in a hurry, and put the next bad term - "mourning." And the neighbor burst into laughter.

- Here, my little friend, as soon as she cancels mourning there, she will immediately shave her at work and will again be an office whore in full. So, what a friend - I suggest you not to look for professional hairdressers there at her work, but to use my services of a hairdresser. Well, at least so that our young husband for a long time did not recognize the fuck or fuck his wife at her work.

The neighbor behaved so calmly and spoke so quietly, and Tatiana also behaved in such a simple way and without raising her voice, that I realized that for both of them, now there is nothing beyond natural and nothing happens. No game to the public, that is, I did not feel for me. But I am completely overwhelmed by this.

After all, the very assumption: about the inevitability of the fact that sooner or later a neighbor will fuck my Tatiana before my eyes now only a matter of time. And this is exactly what I wanted most. I would like so much to see it as quickly as possible, that I was ready to grab Tatyana by the shoulders and throw her into the arms of my neighbor. Apparently I lost control of myself and a strap flew off my shoulder. I began to bend down behind him and after that the dress flew down from her shoulder.

Tatiana managed to grab the dress and already lifted the strap from the floor too, and here, quite unexpectedly for me, she and the dress, and the strap itself hung on the neighbor's shoulder and showed me with a gesture that I would pass the hand-to-hand bra too. heaps. "

- Well, so that you would not be so worried, next time you will not only hand over the clothes of your wife-whore from hand to hand, but you will also take off your clothes from her so that I can pass them on.

Why did this neighbor say? What are they both doing with me now? What the fuck is going on? Why did it all angered me? After all, literally just a second ago I was ready to push my naked Tatiana into the arms of a neighbor. And now the thoughts go in the opposite direction. Yes exactly! Tatiana did everything herself - and I only as a spectator evaluated her fantastic actions. And here they are pushing me to do the same actions “but through my hands”. That's it what's the matter?!?! Perceptions of debauchery from own active participation are much higher !!! A hundred times more exciting!

- Wah-I bring your clothes to your apartment!

- No, you - bring my clothes to your apartment. I liked the idea of ​​my Beloved - to go home with my beloved naked. That will not be Loved to cope with marital debt - that's when you and let me shave my pubis and come to the aid of my beloved man. That's when you bring all my clothes. For now - save my clothes. But just remember - only my husband and only you. Without the following assistants. Well, if we need you at all.

- You're so no clothes left.

- And with such a man, who tramples for ten - well, I nafig clothes?

From the over-super-super excitement, I was ready to get a member out of my pants and insert it into Tatyana right here with my neighbor. But, finally, almost at once, the front door of the entrance slammed from below; and there were voices of people descending from above. Immediately a neighbor attempted to push Tatyana into his apartment. (Porn stories) But without much haste, Tatyana turned the lock from her apartment and immediately plunged deep into the apartment.

- Stay a neighbor. It all depends on my husband.

The neighbor picked up the bags from the floor and went with them to the apartment. But I, torn by ambivalent feelings, suddenly reasoned like this: “everything connected with Tatyana’s neighbor sooner or later will lead them both to a new round of their friendly fuck. But the main thing is that at this stage both of them do not consider me a rag. ” I had no more thoughts for that moment. And I quite decisively grabbed the bag from my neighbor from hand-to-hand and withdrew it blurted out to him: "go to the car - there I left her panties under the janitor - take them for complete accountability". Entering the apartment - pointedly closed it with a key.

Went to the kitchen with packages. And he was stunned - Tatiana was operating there with pans - with pockets with such a look, as if she worked there for hours. And as if, that 3 minutes ago and did not communicate naked in the stairwell with two dressed men.

- all go to wash, oh, first wash your hands. I will not interfere - now I will cover the table - I will invite.

- I did not let the neighbor.

- Well, then quickly get everything from the packages.

The evening was just fabulous. I was constantly re-excited by the idea that when preparing dinner, Tatiana was sure that in the room we were both waiting for her to fuck from the kitchen !!! This time you almost after each orgasm of Tatiana went out for a smoke on the balcony. But just the apartment overheated and from the very heat, and from our very rough fucking.

My idea of ​​satiety from the previous three-night and two-day fucks disappeared. I only now realized that the last weekend was a warm-up before the upcoming sex life.

I kept trying to ask Tatiana about how she had previously fucked her neighbor and about the work day she spent at her work. Of course she willingly and even super-enthusiastically answered my questions. But at my very first sentences - I literally lost my mind because of her hugging, touching and caressing. And again and again sank first in kisses, and then inserting a member again into the vagina.

And how she on the balcony boasted to her neighbor talking to him in a completely naked form! Tatyana has a balcony in such a way that the left side is covered behind tinted glass. And the right side is open. And on the right side there was a neighbor’s balcony.

A neighbor lounging in a chair with legs stretched forward enjoyed Tatiana naked with a cigar in her mouth telling her neighbor — well, they said, and she still had a couple of orgasms, but I never let Ilka down. I no longer preferred to go out on the balcony. But the fact that, in her orgasmic condition, Tatyana, naked, runs out onto the balcony and communicates with her neighbor so excited ... Read more →