This story took place in one of the winter evenings, when I and my friend came to visit our mutual friend. The program was attended by a liter bottle of brandy, and how to drive, heartfelt conversation. We arrived quite late, it was the beginning of the eleventh, and comfortably sitting in the kitchen, we started. The wife of Igor, the owner of the house, laid a wonderful table and under a leisurely conversation, we started the evening meal. I will deliberately skip the description of the evening, until the moment when Olga, Igor's wife, said goodbye to us and went into the bedroom.

On the clock, the hands were already confidently approaching midnight when the brandy ended. But no one was in a hurry to disperse, and as often happens in this situation, it turned out that a “messenger” was needed before the store after the addition. My friend volunteered to resolve this issue, and while he was dressing, Igor decided to walk with him and smoke at the same time.

There was the sound of a key closing the front door and I was left alone. Knowing the distance to the overnight store, I realized that I would have to wait about 15 minutes. I walked to the toilet, and coming out of it, I lingered a bit at the door of the bedroom. Now I don’t remember how I got the idea to enter it, but that night, I quietly opened the door and stepped into the room. The room was slightly lit by a small aquarium, which was located near the large bed, on which Olenka slept under a light blanket. She did not hear me appear in the room, and peacefully slept on her back, turning her head on the pillow. I didn’t really understand why I was here and what I want, because if she wakes up, the scandal cannot be avoided. But on the other hand, already risking the fact that I am already here, I did not want to leave without a trophy. Olya was very sweet. Slim twenty four year old blonde with a trim figure. But I could not touch it and this powerlessness was very upset. And then came the insight. I took out my mobile phone and, turning on the flash, put my hand under the covers. The first photo did not work. But now I was convinced that she was sleeping soundly enough. She was lying on her back, stretching out her left leg, and having bent and turned her right leg aside. The view was magnificent, but hidden by a blanket. I realized that without a photo of her panties I would not leave, once again lifted the edge of the blanket and tried again. A photo appeared on the screen. My heart began to beat much faster after I looked. Instead of panties, I saw the bottom of her nightdress, smooth-shaved pubis and her lips. I realized that luck was on my side today, and soon there were two dozen first-class photos of her pussy on the phone.

It was time to stop, but I could not tear myself away from her. Photographer came inspiration. I wanted to take a photo of a member, against the background of her face. I pulled my excited dick, and resting my knees on the bed, put the bare head to her lips. Photos turned out excellent. I began to lose caution, and slightly podrachivaya member, held her lips. The idea that you can cum on her sleepy face greatly aroused me.Alcohol may have been drunk, it may have physiological characteristics, but Olenka slept in a very deep sleep. There was no reaction, even when I put my hand under my shirt, and touched her elastic chest. I still had about five minutes, maybe more, and it was necessary to finish it already. And I decided to take a chance. Wetting a sore finger with saliva, I ran several times over my lips, opening her mouth. Now my finger touches her tongue, simultaneously widening her mouth wider. Bending over her, I squeezed a member between the slender rows of her teeth, sharp enough, I should note. What kind of bliss it was when the head was completely in Olin's mouth. With my left hand I leaned on the bed, and with my right hand I massaged my penis when I felt how she ran her tongue over the head several times. Suddenly she gripped her head tightly, and I began to move in small movements deeper and deeper. I no longer understand what is happening now, but she gave me a blowjob herself, without opening her eyes. Putting my hand under the blanket, I began to massage her pussy, which by this time was already very wet. And then came the moment of bliss, when I filled my mouth with sperm with several sharp movements.

And then she opened her eyes. And only then did I understand what happened. A lot of any emotions flew in her eyes, and a dumb question: What is my dick doing in her mouth? - was the main for her.
I released her mouth from a member, and swallowing sperm, she asked: - Where is Igor?

- Will be back soon! - I calmly answered.

- And how are you, that you ..., here I am a fool! - that was all she could say.
Her head was just ripped off by thoughts and emotions.
- I thought it was Igor! She said plaintively.

- And I liked it! - I told her.

“Me too,” Olga said very quietly, looking at my cock at the same time.

Leaning down, I kissed her on the lips, feeling the taste of my own sperm very well.

Closing the door behind me, I took my place in the kitchen. With ogromny pleasure looking through the resulting photos, until such time as my comrades returned. The glasses were filled again, and having looked at Igor, I felt a pinprick of conscience, for his wife, fucked in the mouth, lying in the next room.