a dream, rather, this desire ... A strange desire, but I want to carry it out ... Just do not interrupt me ... It appeared not today, and not yesterday, but rather long ago (here I lied a little). And I want you to help me accomplish this desire ... I could invite someone else, even a completely unfamiliar person ... But I want it to be you and this happened today ... If you refuse , I will not be offended ... In general, I want, - I stopped picking up words, it was possible to say otyeb ... th or fuck, but now they seemed rather rude to me, although they corresponded to what I wanted to offer Marat, I want that together we ... Cristina ... well, you know ... not a little ... at the same time ... such a desire ...

I even sweated all over. You have no idea how hard it was to say.

There was silence in the kitchen.

- Are you kidding? - finally said Marat, while his voice was a little strange.

- This is not a joke.

- Does Christina agree?

Then I realized that in principle he agreed. The fact that he fucks a married woman, and with the consent of her husband.

- She's drunk ... She will not remember anything, will decide that I am her at night ... And even if I remember about you, I’ll say I had a dream ... You and I are two, I'm in your mouth, and you ... You can even if you want to cum into it. She loves it!

- Not afraid that flies?

- Not! Well, how?

- I do not know. strange somehow ...

We must act quickly, until he changed his mind. I rose from the table:

- Let's go?

- Where?

I had to take his hand and drag him into the bedroom.

The bedroom was lit by moonlight. Christina was lying on her side across the bed, the lower part was covered with a blanket, only her back was clearly visible. I turned on the nightlight on my wife's bedside table. It was necessary to show Marat the goods face! The room was partially lit, now her chest was visible. I gently pulled the blanket, it obediently slid, exposing the whole body. I went to my nightlight and turned it on too. The room was rather light, the soft dull light illuminated naked Chris completely. Marat stood still, not looking up, looking at my wife. For full effect, I lightly pressed Chris on the shoulder. Now she was lying on her back, and Marat could fully consider her. I returned to the entrance to the bedroom and stood a little behind Marat. And then Christine in a dream played into my hands. She slightly changed her posture - pulled one leg to her, bending her knee, and then put her bent leg, so she put on her lips. They opened slightly, exposing the pink flesh ... Even from here it was obvious that everything was glistening there ...

I left the bedroom and waited, if Marat didn’t come out after me for a couple of minutes, everything would be on the ointment ... I didn’t want to put pressure on him with my presence ... I don’t know how much I stood, but Marat did not come , he was still in the bedroom.

I went back to the bedroom, Marat was standing near the bed. His palm moved upward along his wife's extended leg. She slowly passed the knee, then the thigh. Lay on smooth-shaved pubis. The last time Christina began to shave her pubis completely, and before that there was a bit of hair in the form of a triangle with the top pointing down.

The hand moved up again. Belly, walked around the chest, then Marat slightly squeezed it. Christine made a low sound. Squeezed again, the sound repeated. He squeezed the other bosom and again there was a faint sound, it seemed even in a dream, she was pleased. His fingers touched his neck and began to move down. Again he squeezed his chest a few times, again he heard sounds. Then a stomach, a pubis ... But this time the hand did not move down the leg ... His finger began to penetrate between the open sexual lips ... I stood two steps away and could see everything perfectly.

As soon as the finger penetrated between her legs, sounds were heard again, but this time louder.Marat was already full of arms between her legs, Christine also showed some activity, she began to move her pelvis towards the movement of Marat’s hand. So he found the entrance to the vagina and inserted his finger completely, then two fingers ... My wife slightly raised her ass up. He once again introduced his fingers into it, again there was a movement of the pelvis, again and again the same thing, and besides, she published a deaf low.

She liked what Marat was doing! She wanted!

How much can you look at it! I went to the bed and stopped what was happening. He began to undress, Marat followed my lead. When we were left naked, I involuntarily glanced at his belongings. The visual comparison was not in my favor, Marat's penis was a little bigger than mine, and a little thicker and a little longer.

We gently turned his wife on the stomach, Marat spread her legs to the side, joined between them. He slipped her hands under her belly and pulled over until her butt was at the right height. I held her shoulders. Marat put his penis to the entrance to the pussy and gently pressed, so literally millimeter, he introduced into it his bug. Almost immediately, a lowing sound was heard, similar to when Marat inserted his fingers into it. Finally, Marat entered at full length, stopped for a while, then slowly began to go out.

I began to lift my wife by the shoulders, while moving her hand, so that she rested her elbow on the bed, then the second hand. Now her head was not lying on the bed, but was raised, all that remained was for her mouth to open. I was near her head and waited for the moment, and the moment came and very quickly. Marat made a couple of passes back and forth? and Chris slightly opened her mouth. Without thinking, I put the head member in her mouth, she immediately wrapped her lips. I felt a tongue running over the head of the penis.

Marat increased the pace, Christine began to publish inarticulate sounds. Still, she interfered with my dick. She no longer licked the head, a member was just in her mouth. A little more and she made the movement of the body back towards the member of Marat. My cock slipped out of her mouth. I had to move closer to her and again send the dick to her mouth. I scooped her hair into fists, caught the beat of Marat, began to drive my whole length into my wife’s mouth as opposed to him. Christine wheezed and tried to free herself, but it was not there, she was tightly clamped on both sides.

Marat finished, as I proposed to him, to Christina. I still continued to peck her in the mouth. The wife has long ceased attempts to resist, only whined plaintively. The first streams of sperm flew out unexpectedly. I poured the sperm in Christine's mouth, she had to swallow it ...

And then we sat with Marat in the kitchen, sat naked and, silently, smoked. Marat also sipped his whiskey, I could not drink it anymore, the whiskey simply didn’t crawl into me. And came in a state of mild euphoria ...

- Well, Ed, did your dream come true? - broke the silence Marat.

- Well, yes, probably.

- Are you happy?

- I don't know yet ...

- You have a great wife! Beautiful ... well, and in general ... pleasant to talk in all respects ...

- Yes Yes.

- Listen, let's go, see how she is there ...

I waved my hands - they say, do what you want and lit the next cigarette. It seems to be like, I did what I wanted, but something was wrong ... I smoked a cigarette, it was not all.

I went into the bedroom. Marat again hammered my wife. This time she was lying on her back, he lifted her legs and, spreading them to the sides, pressed them to her body. His cock went in and out easily. He deduced it completely and then abruptly re-entered it. Christina shook her head from side to side and moaned loudly. Her hands were spread to the sides, she scooped up the sheet and clamped it in her fists.

From what I saw I had a desire again ... Marat finished and again to Christina. (Especially for eroticspace) I looked at the purple labia, at sperm, flowing thin stream, from the pussy of his wife. This sight terribly excited me! member easily went inside, or rather he just fell there. It was wet there, a member plunged into some kind of mash. Not to say that it was nice, but it turned me on, that just now, I was here, a foreign member and filled everything with sperm.

Marat, meanwhile, walked around the bed on the other side, climbed on it and poked his cock into Christina's lips. Then several times he gently hit his head on her lips, after which she slightly opened her mouth. He put the penis between her lips, she turned her head a little and wrapped her lips around the head of his penis. The wife began to suck Marat's dick, at first reluctantly, then more actively and actively. At the same time, mooing and smacking, saliva oozed from the corners of his mouth, rolled down his chin and dripped onto the bed.

From the kind of wife sucking someone else's dick, I finally demolished the roof. I pecked her, that was strength. I finished it by mixing my sperm with Marat's sperm ...

I woke up, it was already light, I was lying on the side of my wife. In my place, Marat was sleeping, Christine was sleeping between us, turning to him. Her head lay on Marat's shoulder, in a dream she was hugging him.

The head, surprisingly, did not hurt so much, given the drunk yesterday. But in the stomach was quite bad.

From yesterday's euphoria is not a trace. I already regretted that yesterday I got so drunk and suggested that Marat fuck Christina. I myself put my wife under the next fuck ... ry! That this will be so, I have not doubted how much ...