A cold, damp wind howled between high-rises, playing with torn pieces of iron on roofs. The street was gray and sullen. Natasha slapped on damp snow mixed with salt and mud, no matter how you turn, the wind blew in the face anyway and she did not turn away, but simply ran home, chilled through. But the mood was on the top five: firstly - Friday, secondly - only an hour of the day, and thirdly - the children went to the village to their parents, and she and her husband left for a weekend in a secluded house, which they found on the Internet only eighty kilometers away and purely for symbolic money. Sasha after work has to buy everything he needs for two days, and she is preparing herself for him for tonight. Finally, you can not hold back moans, fearing to wake up children and neighbors, during the wild sex, which they have planned and discussed in all the details and details.

Their favorite toy was already neatly packed and well hidden in a bag with clothes, a vibrator that had a small motor broken for a long time, but still it remained in the sexual formation as an active combat unit and brought many pleasant and exciting moments to bed. He embodied all the most daring fantasies and desires, "knew" all the holes of both and their preferences. Natasha took off her clothes and quickly had a bite, plopped down in a warm bath. Yesterday's fantasies surfaced in my head - Sasha and Gosh (as they called a vibrator) take her off as a call girl and take her to the dacha for their (and of course) comfort. Sasha whispered in her ear how they “together” will have her first alternately changing places, and then two trunks at once each hole, and she answered him how she would swallow his penis when Gosha would, with her help, do virtuosity tricks with his prostate. In the bathroom, the anal cork was already swimming, which, before leaving, would prepare Natasha's ass for the sex marathon, by agreement, Sasha would insert it before leaving, which would give them a piquancy and keep them both excited. For so many years of using all the toys, Natasha always has a little excitement when she takes any of them in her hands, and now she lies warm in warm water and gently squeezes the elastic and smooth surface of the cork in her palm, anticipating all of today's pleasures.

Sasha came out of the shower naked, enjoying the coolness of the apartment after a hot bath, his cock was slightly filled with a little excitement. Natasha stood on all fours, with her ass up high and her head on the pillow, next to her there was a cork and a bottle of grease. Sasha, enjoying the view of his wife's sexy body, crouched behind him and gently pushing her buttocks apart with her tongue across the sex lips to the hole of the anus, from the bottom up. Natasha purred with pleasure. The tongue licked the sphincter ring and its tip easily penetrated inside, Sasha made several movements, pulling out and licking the relaxed ring outside and inserting the tip of the tongue inside as much as possible, fingers caressing the already swollen and wet lips while Natasha groaned. - Nooo, let's leave everything for the evening, Sasha said, squeezing the grease on the cork and on the hole that already caresses. - Uuuf, spurned Natasha theatrically twisted lips, and added - For this, the first Gosh will punish you, so prepare your ass too. - She is always ready, almost in a whisper Sasha said, deeply introducing fingers with lubrication to Natasha in the ass. The anal cork with effort came in pushing the muscles, Natasha gasped loudly when she completely failed in her. - Go get dressed and let me get used to a minute without opening her eyes, she whispered. Her buttocks were moving slightly, squeezing the toy inside and it was obvious that it obviously gave her pleasure.- The next time you need to try and walk with such a thing, Natasha purred herself, Natasha was already dressed, - after sex sex is much nicer.

She spun on the seat for a long time, settling herself more comfortably, until finally she settled down on Sasha’s shoulder and ran a handle between his legs. Natasha moaned softly from each blow of the suspension and the machine fluttering, the cork in her already stretched ass with every thrust kindled desire. In a gentle, languid voice, she began to tell her husband their fantasy, devising a story while she walked, Sasha helped and supplemented the story with her own details. Their fantasy was the story of how they rested in a boarding house, and a lone man settled in the next room, whom they met and easily found themselves in the same bed. Natasha at the same time took out their vibrator from the bag and played with him either by sucking on the head, then by squeezing her palms, showing it to Sasha and telling in details coming up with the plot behind the plot. Under a jointly invented story that intensified the excitement of both, it flew all the way like an instant, and the couple were already preparing to embody all their fantasies. Eyes searched in the light of headlights pointer to the desired village. Another bump, and in front of something strongly cracked and the car with a crash strongly incurred to the right. Sasha managed to react and his skills prevented the accident.

Having taken a deep breath, they stood in a puddle and looked at the CV joint lying around under the motor, the mood melted along with the snow on the hood. Unfortunately, there was no way to continue moving independently; the keys in the almost new car were pliers, a screwdriver and a nail file. But the most important and terrible thing is the complete absence of mobile communication, in this place even the old phone that they drove in the glove compartment did not catch it just in case. Natasha was sitting in the car and trying to catch the connection, and Alexander stood under the wet snow in the hope of stopping at least some help. And help came, or rather came to an old Audi. Having found out the scale of the incident, the driver kindly offered help and deftly spreading around a beautiful set of keys, without unnecessary words, crawled under the car, of course, together with Sasha first, but then sent him out to shine a flashlight and give the keys. Natasha stood and froze in a strong wind with the men, although she was repeatedly and persistently offered to sit in the Audi and warm up, but she steadfastly declined offers, highlighting the useless cell phone, until the battery was completely discharged. Repair, or rather the removal of the cv joints, took almost an hour and a half, something didn’t loosen, something broke, everyone froze and trembled and was also completely soaked. The CV joint was lying in the trunk and our rescuer kindly offered to tow the poor thing to a removable cottage, there were about ten kilometers to it and it would not take half an hour.

Let me remind you that the couple took the dacha on the Internet and were there for the first time, so while they found shovels to clear the gate, clear it, roll the car, it took about an hour, probably. The Savior flatly refused the money, and was about to leave, but after stormy persuasion, or rather categorical Natasha's “I will not let go anywhere,” he agreed to spend the night. And only after that everyone decided to meet, there was simply no time for it on the road. Igor, all dirty, trembling, but for some reason smiling and rather attractive guy was presented. Spouses do not say a word, looked at each other, and some light slipped in the eyes of everyone. The cork in Natasha's ass immediately made itself felt, and Natasha involuntarily brought her legs together, squeezing her, the light flashed in her eyes even more and her husband could not help but notice, besides, for some reason he also at that moment remembered this little thing. Waking up from the surging excitement, Natasha, widening her eyes and showing her condition to her husband, with an erotic voice, ordered: “The guys run to drown the bathhouse, and I will cover the table, Sash help me take the products.” Sasha carried the packages without taking his eyes off his wife's wicked ass, the thought of a pink toy stuck in her, and from every Natasha movement she caressed her from the inside, drove him crazy and turned her on.

Natasha abruptly turned around and sat down a little on the edge of the table, letting out a soft moan while showing that she was incredibly nice, and wrapped her arms around her neck with both hands. With a long passionate kiss, she dug into his lips, her tongue frantically searching for his tongue, and she moaned and pressed her husband to her. Then, holding his face, looked intently into his eyes. - Let's play? She whispered quietly ...

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