Out of my thoughts I was led out by an uncomfortable feeling, as if someone was looking at me. In my head, someone turned on the sound and light. A smell of fried meat, fresh vegetables and beer spilled on a heated table hit the nose. A warm spring breeze finally made its way onto our veranda, bringing the sweet, refreshing smell of coniferous forest.

I looked around. All chudnenko. I'm sitting on the veranda. The table is littered with dishes, from kebabs, slicing, to salads. For some reason, there are two open bottles of brandy and two such bottles of beer of 2, 5 liters. Sasha, smiling, answers the question of his wife I listened to. Yulka’s lips are smiling, her eyes are smiling, but her eyes are like two revolving barrels. Realizing that something is wrong, I raise my eyebrows. Julia shows her gaze somewhere to the left and behind me. I turn around and see nothing suspicious. Then it starts to reach me that there is a sauna on that side.

- Sanya, you boasted a bath, so what are we sitting here? - I appeal. He, fascinated by conversation, does not immediately understand the question.

- Right. And let's go to the bath, - as if only now I found out about its existence, Alexander started up excited. - Right. Sat down here, and there, come, brooms already approached. Now I will raise Irishka and go.

I looked at Julia. Two revolvers from her eyes disappeared. They looked at me with love and condescension. This is how mothers look at their children, when the child begins the period “I myself”, he picks dishes with porridge with a small pen, half of the porridge remains on the attractive face, half on the clothes. I made myself a mark to figure it out.. In my opinion, my beloved has a plan. She had a plan, and I think since Egypt. For some reason, that's exactly the way it dawned on me. Even in Egypt, it all started, and it began, not in my desire. I was manipulated, led to certain decisions and conclusions.

And what exactly do we have? Where did I get such a radiant mood? My beloved used me from the start. From Egypt. When I gave her sex with an Arab. Now, building herself out as a virgin, she planned and carried out a meeting with the couple. One half of which, her best friend. At the same time, with me, half an hour ago, she had her, and how, the husband of that very friend, and my beloved face was like that of a cat that had sour cream. Lemon just is not enough.

So! Stop! I myself had a hare named Irina half an hour ago. Her breathtaking legs, her sweet ass. A day ago, if they came to visit us, I would be drooling and licked at her defiant forms. I fantasized about how it would be great to take such a nymph, hug, hold me close, so that the spray would splash. Clamp between her legs between the legs and rub the rebellious member, and then, holding the delicious ass, plant for the most "I do not want." And now she lies, satisfied with Me, so sexy and stunning, literally two meters away from me. Her husband is sitting opposite and nice talking to my wife. Yes, what the hell. I wanted it myself. And if the initiator was Julia, then this is only a plus for her. And I do not even mind repeating such a sexy incident with Irishka.

Maybe Julia prepared her, as they say, in spy movies - she processed it. Surely, she also showed pictures from Egypt, probably told me how great it is, when four male hands crush her languishing legs, ass and chest, it's great when, like the last slut, grabbing her waist, she is blown by a young Arab, reaching for the glands. And her husband, at the same time, worn with a camera, afraid to miss a good shot.

But Alexander, judging by the gloomy physiognomy, was absolutely not in the subject and quite a bit dumbfounded. Therefore, if Julia has a cunning plan, you need to follow him. As the saying goes, only the situation begins to settle - just drive a wave.While Sani has intoxicated fog in her head and the mood is above average, you need to fix the result. Then there will be no way back.

I gathered my will into a fist, crushed the treacherous urges demanding an urgent start of an investigation into the sly Yulkin’s plan, and why I didn’t know, I began to collect supplies in my package.

At the same time, Sasha stood, swaying between the bench and the table, and listened to Yulkina for reasons why she shouldn’t wake up Irishka, and how she would do it wonderfully.

Following my example, Alexander began absently putting the remaining bottles in another bag. Gathered three packages. I jumped into the house, grabbed a tablet in a separate bag, the camera and my bag with creams and Yulkin's favorite “friend”, forgotten from the beginning of the rest, and moved with an unsure gait to Sasha.

Surprisingly, the hops quickly evaporated. What can not be said by Sasha. He spent an extremely long time with locks. During this time I once again analyzed my feelings. What I wanted to Irishka is unequivocal, and if Yulkin's plan works ... Here is a tricky little one, what did she think of there? Then it will happen again, and maybe not one. The fact that I am delighted with the fact that Sanya had my favorite and beloved today ... not unequivocally. Although I was excited by the images thrown by the memory, when Yulkin’s hair was scattered on the bed, and she flew over the sheets to the beat of Alexander’s movement. These sonorous slaps of wet bodies, these moans and facial expressions of the spouse, filled with pleasure and lust, before the onset of orgasm. Damn, the dynamo in my head unwound, and fantasy gave out images that were not really there. Julia is literally pulled from two sides by two hairy men, with shaggy, wet pubis, wet from her juices and sweat. They are not members, they have logs, moss-covered logs. And my beloved spouse flies on them. Her neat, snow-white, with thin, delicate skin body shakes from their blows. Stretching the vagina, and squishing, enters from behind one. From her pussy sperm flows from past endings. In front, drowning out her moans, and blowing her throat, the same drin enters her. Julia can only moo and cum, cum, and they, in spite of her reaction, just fuck her without stopping, guided only by their animal instinct.

The lower abdomen ached. Member began to pour blood. It excites me and the fact that I can fuck Irishka, I can in the presence of her husband and his wife. It excites me and that my beloved will have an outsider in my presence.

Neither one nor the other feeling was stronger or weaker than the other. They were different, and both excited me. It remains to find out how Julia, this fox would have reacted, if we met with one girl, and not with a couple. Because, how would she react to the fact that we brought a man into our bedroom, I already know.

For about fifteen minutes, Alexander and I dismantled the packages. While he was fiddling with the jacuzzi, the steam room, the light and the TV, I sliced ​​sandwiches, found the dishes, set the table and warmed up the kebabs in the microwave.

After sitting, sipping a beer, and not waiting for our girls, we decided to relax. After making one set and rinsing in the shower, we sat for a while longer. No one.

Then I decided to entertain him with our Julia photos. If I understood Yulkin correctly, we should be ready to continue the banquet, but only in the sauna. In addition, if we decided to attach the guys to our idea, then it is better to do it by example.

At first, I showed Sana on my tablet photos of my wife in various outfits, which we managed to buy for our comfort. There were also photos of Julia in her underwear, and in stockings in translucent panties and bra, and in a bunny outfit, schoolgirl. Then we went to the photos where Julia and I are in different poses throughout the house, taken from a tripod. And only then I began to show photos from Egypt. Here is a close-up view of an almost black member of Makhmed, entering tanned Julia, with white stripes from a swimsuit. Here is a photo from the side, where a cute Arab fell in behind her, and she kneels on the bed.

Alexander obviously fidgeted. His eyes were burning, and he did not take his eyes off the tablet screen. His drenched, after the steam room and the soul of the sheets began to revive.

In my head flashed the thought that if the girls do not appear now, then ...