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But that night was still not over. When her husband and Olga stopped cooing, Arina, suffering from a fire between her legs, suddenly felt a man's leg touch her breasts. She almost howled from humiliation, but also thanks - her husband with a big finger shook his swollen nipple. The second leg rested in the stomach. Arina hoped that this was permission ... On that permission, she did not understand yet, flooded with waves of unearthly pleasure, which she felt only because her husband had even deigned to touch her body. She pulled herself up a bit and, curled up, put the crotch under the moving fingers. No matter how embarrassing it is to lie like this - with slightly spread legs, between which the male fingers imposingly controlled the current vagina, to crush the nascent moans (suddenly Olga did not like what was happening, and Denis would stop her humiliating caresses, but so desired). the place is now right here at the feet of her husband and his mistress, but at the same time Arina experienced incomparable pleasure and gratitude that her crotch is touched by at least something masculine.

Unfortunately, after a while, her husband got tired of caressing his wife, the movement of her fingers stopped, and Arina almost howled with unsatisfied desire. She did not know whether Denis fell asleep or not, but having struggled a little with her own insecurity and fear of her husband’s displeasure, the woman gently took hold of his leg and ran her foot through the aching vagina, almost screaming at the pleasure that had pierced her. She waited a bit and realized that for one reason or another she was allowed to do so, she began to drive Denis’s fingers over wet lips, snorting and moaning softly to bed. At the same time, she tried to rub her nipple on the other leg, until she began to cough, wheezing with pleasure and trying to do it quietly, so as not to wake up a snuffling girlfriend.

At some point, the second leg of her husband moved and faced the face. Grateful for the protracted orgasm, even in such a perverted and ridiculous form, Arina began to cover her with kisses, until her husband felt for her lips and penetrated the mouth. My wife quickly understood what was required of her, and began lovingly sucking his fingers, putting a tongue between them and licking her entire leg, at the same time squinting from shame and chilling from the awareness of the fall. No matter how sad it was to realize, her own servility and submissiveness made her more active, and she ended without a break, feeling the juices flowing along her husband’s second leg, abundantly moistening the sheet under the thigh.

“Well, that's enough,” Arina finally heard the whisper of her husband, who did not hide his contempt, “dispersed, shameful whore. Sleep come on! I kept thinking, when will you calm down, but you, like, can continue like this forever. You're incorrigible, fucker. So tomorrow everyone will meet you. Everyone, do you understand?

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The next morning, Arina woke up because her husband and Olga were making love. A friend was lying on her side, and her husband was behind her, actively moving her hips.Their bodies were half hidden by a blanket, but even Denis’s hand, which was firmly squeezing his big bosom, and protracted languid feminine moans made him close his eyes from the incredible awareness of the absurdity of what was happening.

In the morning everything that happened on the eve seemed unreal, like a dream, and the realization that her husband was fucking his best friend made him grit his teeth ... but did not dare to object: along with jealousy came the desire. Arina realized that she started to run out again, like the last whore, and from memories of her husband’s rude, degrading words “you will be fucked by everyone he meets,” she was thrown into a fever. Is that really true? Does this happen to her? And the husband will force to fuck with the first comer? How can this be with her, a beautiful and inaccessible woman to sin? But she was not allowed to ask herself for a long time.

Arina suddenly felt her grab by the hair and turn her face to the side of the room. It turns out that her husband had already risen, Olga groans with fading moans, as if she had just finished, and Denis's member, all in her juices, sways in front of her nose ... And Arina hopelessly realized that she could not resist the temptation and opened her mouth unquestioningly, so that it is immediately stuck. This time it was not very interesting - the husband just filled his mouth with sperm. And then he forced him to lick a member under Olga's malicious comments, that, they say, if she is not diligent enough, then maybe, on the contrary, not to allow her to substitute her pussy for every counter dick? In Arina’s head, everything was already swimming from the closeness of her husband’s member and the desire itself, inflamed with a brief blowjob and the smell of sperm, and she, fearing that her friend’s threats would come true, began to clean the softer sexual organ with redoubled energy.

And only when the little advice between Olga and her husband — whether to accept work — was over, she was allowed to go to the shower, and it was specifically indicated that she did not dare to dress. The kneeling former respectable woman obediently listened to the argument about whether her lips worked well, cleaning the penis, feeling at the same time how she was shaking from unsatisfied desire, and after allowing herself to pull herself up and, not daring to lift her eyes from humiliation, went to the bathroom.

There she tried to caress herself, but quickly realized that without male participation she would fail. At least such what was at night. Remembering how her husband caressed her toes, Arina reddened with shame - how could she humiliate herself to wriggle and stop when you were just passing along like a man's shoulder, satisfied with your feet?

Coming out of the shower, Arina shivered from the chill that touched the moist skin, but the next moment she was thrown into a fever. In the hallway, in addition to her husband and Olga in her robe, there was an unfamiliar boy with a big box at her feet. His short glance burned his nipples, which seemed to have come to the touch, ran over the slender body, slid over his naked pubis, causing an attack of acute dissatisfaction, and then the boy turned red and looked down.

Despite the stranger's lowered gaze, Arina experienced an acute sense of awkwardness, because everything yesterday in the srtip-club seemed an unreal fantasy, and the night and morning adventures with her own husband and friend were perceived as a bad dream, and here the woman who finally woke up suddenly realized that appeared before a stranger guy completely naked. She, the one that had never allowed anyone to doubt her integrity! But what can she do if, in spite of all the attempts to isolate herself from what happened the day before, she understood that from now on she was a dirty whore who was accessible and had no right to vote in how to dispose of her own body? And her husband did not allow her to dress, which means that she does not even have the right to cover intimate places in front of a stranger, almost a boy.

But Denis and this was not enough.

“See, we have ordered something for you on the Internet since the morning,” he said, looking mockingly at his wife. - The order was urgent, so you need to give Ivan a generous tip.

- What are the tips? - Arina stammered uncomprehendingly, not daring to raise her eyes.

- Well, how what? ... Natural! - Husband laughed. And then he stepped towards his wife and put his hand on her neck with a force pushed to the courier so that she thumped in front of him on her knees. - Olga and I decided that now with money we will not give tips. They, tip, now you will ...

Arina froze in shock, staring blankly at Ivan's groin, which was right in front of her eyes. How so? How is it that she kneels in front of an unfamiliar kid and, apparently, is preparing him to suck? How did it happen that she would be paid instead of tips, that she feels like a cheap coin? But to her shame, the woman realized that the proximity of sexual intercourse had already brought her. Here it is, the groin of an unfamiliar guy, it remains only to open the zipper, and the member will be in the mouth, a delightful hot and live member! Or maybe her husband will allow him to even fuck her in one of the lower holes? And Arina, sighing softly, raised her hands to the lightning, but Ivan recoiled, ... Read more →

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