To say that I was dumbfounded, confused, it is to say nothing. I thought that after so many years of marriage, I recognized my wife well. But I turned out to be very wrong if her fuck in the compartment could still be attributed, gritting my teeth, to the current situation, arranged by me, and the material reward promised by the fat man. Then her further initiative with disguise, in general, in any gate! I was sitting in a compartment, I even started to bite my nails from my nerves, and checked every five minutes to my watch, all wondering how long a trip to a restaurant car might take. But I was not so much worried when they would return, but more worried about what they would do when they returned ?!
I cherished the hope that more than once a night a physically fat man cannot, people with his build are not very famous for being experienced hardy lovers.

My throat was dry with excitement, and I myself did not notice how I drank two liters of mineral water in a short time. Ten minutes later I wanted to go to the toilet, I don’t know why, but I was afraid to meet my legal wife by chance! What would I have to do and say when I saw her in such an outfit and with an unfamiliar man? No, it is clear that to mark a lover, and insert Victoria's moral cunt, then a divorce and the whole end of the story. But I didn’t want to lose my wife, I still love her, and now, when she’s with another, I have felt it as never before, especially since it was all my fault. It is better to wait for the morning, to pretend that I did not hear anything that night, and to reconcile with my wife. With about such thoughts, I cautiously moved towards the toilet.

Having left the toilet, for some reason I was in no hurry to return to my compartment, I stood and looked thoughtfully out the window, then ... I myself do not remember why. But I decided to move in the direction of the restaurant car, to see what they were doing there, for some reason there was no doubt that I could miss each other. Opening the door of the vestibule, I went to the junction between the two cars, everything roared and gnawed. The small area was shaking and winding from side to side. In addition, the wind was blowing everywhere, the train was going pretty fast. Who traveled in domestic trains, must remember that at the junction of cars, all the doors come with small windows in the middle. I took the handle and wanted to open the doors to the next car, as the picture I saw in the window made me stand still. Victoria, standing on her knees, right on the metal floor, licked Sergey's head. Fat man with his pants down, leaned his back on the wall, for my part, thereby revealing a good view from my window.

- “Well, here's a dream come true idiot! Wanted to see ?! Well, now look! ”- pounded in my head. I did not want to intervene, because I was afraid to lose my wife in the end.

I clearly saw everything that was happening with this, without fear of being noticed, there was a terrible crash and I was in complete darkness between the cars. Light bulbs burned in the vestibule, giving a dim light, but this light was quite enough. Everything that happened was from me at arm's length, if it weren't for the door, I could easily slap the fat man on the shoulder and pat his Vic. His dick was very long, much longer than mine, I was even pricked with a feeling of envy. He began to make attempts to go deeper, Victoria began to cough and choke, not knowing how to swallow such a huge member! After several unsuccessful attempts, the fat man put his plump hand on the female back of the head, preventing her from releasing the penis from his mouth, and set the right pace for the movements of her head. She had no choice but to push the painted lips wide apart and let him in. Member began to get deeper into the throat. From the approaching choking wife tried to lie back, but it was not there, by that time having crumpled her hair at the back of her head into a fist, he rather rudely started to fuck her in the mouth.

I could not believe in the reality of events, a meter from the door, a fat man rudely fucks my wife in my mouth, and I look and do nothing. There is no trace of former chic, I did not recognize my Victoria. All lipstick was smeared on the lips, mascara flowed around the eyes, one lust was read in the expression of the eyes. After some time, she no longer gasped for breath and rather confidently swallowed the penis almost to the very base, the thick round head of the penis entered deeply and reached the very throat. No wonder they say that in every woman somewhere in the depths of my soul there lives a whore, now looking at my wife I didn’t doubt this in the slightest. It is evident that she enjoyed it, that now in the vestibule, a peasant who is not familiar is giving blowjob. Sergey used her mouth for quite a long time, then letting go of the female nape, he stuck out the protruding member, not forgetting to slam them on the cheek a couple of times. Apparently he said something to her, his wife rose from her knees, then I noticed that her knees were almost completely erased! The stockings were holed in the knees, and the skin around it was scratched and red. Probably, when she stood on the floor, she knelt on the iron with her knees. Without much ado, the fat man turned his back to him, and pushing him to the door with handrails, like an obedient doll tilted his wife in the letter “G” pose. Rolling the top of an already short dress on the back, with a quick movement pushed the narrow strip of panties to the side, he began to cast his penis into the woman. Surprisingly, the long term began to enter easily, into his wife's heated and wet pussy, and this was already the second time. Only when a member is almost completely entered, his wife's face was distorted in a short painful grimace, and her mouth opened in a silent scream. But after a few pushes, biting her lower lip, the wife herself began to throw her hips to the meeting. He could do whatever he wanted with her, although he did everything he wanted with her.

Around me there was a terrible noise, and to hear at least some sounds were not possible. Sergei began to make at first small fictions with his pelvis, each time increasing the frequency and depth of penetration. Literally a minute later, he rather abruptly and with force already hammered his dick into Victoria. Under the increasing blows, she almost fell forward, grabbing the rail on the doors in time. Then, having spread her legs wider and holding her handhold more tightly on the handrail, she somehow adapted herself to the powerful pushes from a man who was exactly two times bigger and heavier than her. To my shame, I masturbated and was preparing to finish the second time. From the side, the picture was terribly exciting, a beautiful miniature woman in stockings on high heels with legs spread to the sides, standing with cancer with a tattered dress, and behind her pulls a fat, healthy man. Yes, so tight, that my poor wife, after another such push, her legs began to lift off the ground, and she herself for a moment hung in the air strung on the penis like a butterfly on a pin. And he did it slowly and even with
some taste, occasionally splashing with one hand on Victoria's elastic ass, and
then, with the same hand, she masterly felt her breasts through the dress.

Sergey gradually began to accelerate his movements with his pelvis back and forth, not forgetting the female breast, for this he pushed off the calyx of a black lace bra and greedily crushed my wife's naked boobs. Fat guy this night snatched a whole jackpot, he fucked a beautiful woman with a gorgeous figure, a round ass, elastic thighs, to everything it was not just a beautiful woman, but also someone's wife, my wife. From his contented and red face, one can safely say that from all this he caught a good buzz! Again, the male ass moved back, a little faster went forward, back again, then again quickly forward. Wife on not solid legs continued to stand in the pose of the letter "G", carefully pushing away from the handrail on the doors, thereby increasing the depth of penetration of the male organ into itself. Her beautiful breasts, from the inverted cups of the bra, were funny dangling back and forth to the beat of Sergey. When the speed of fucking ...