squeezed his nose, and Sergei poured vodka into his mouth. After a while she even got out of bed. Seeing that Dasha had lived, Tamara also agreed. We did the same thing - I pinched my nose, Sergey poured vodka.

We all, as well as the children, had breakfast and went to the river, where we stayed for 2-3 hours.

When they returned to their house, Sergey said:

- Guys, we have a problem. The food is just before dinner, and the vodka is over. It would be necessary to replenish stocks. So I went for the grub.

“I'm with you,” Dasha said.

- Dash, I'd rather go. We are quick with Serega, back and forth.

- Yeah ... Quickly ... Buy some garbage ... So, I have to go ...

- And here is garbage? Make a list and buy it all.

- Senya, are you jealous? Are you afraid to let me go with Sergei?

Yes, I did not want her to go with him. But the question was so unexpected ... What I did not find how to answer it:

- I? No, where did you get it from?

- So! Sergey and I are in the village ... And you entertain the children ...

And they left, silence fell in the room for a while. My head at that moment was busy thinking ...

Here to the village by bus about 15 minutes. That's just how long to wait for him? You can directly through the forest ... 30 minutes to go ...

- Let's go swimming?

Tamara's voice interrupted my thoughts.

- What? Well, yes ...

- I need to change clothes ...

- Yes of course. I `ll exit...

- You can not go out, turn away ...

I sat on the bed with my back to her and immediately continued thinking about myself. Yes, it takes about 30 minutes ... If you go and not linger ... And if ... It became somehow cool inside ... And why the hell did she go with him? Now he is in the forest putting it near the birch with cancer and ... In my head, the picture was painted so colorfully ... I was even slightly excited ...

- Semyon, help me ...

I almost jumped in surprise, again I completely forgot about Tomka. I turned my head, she stood next to me, turning his back to me. She was already wearing swimming trunks, the bra was also practically worn, it only remained to tie the straps on the back on the back.

“Tie it, otherwise I have something wrong ... I'm afraid to tie a knot ...”

I looked at the bottom covered with swimming trunks, at the bend of the camp, at her hands that were behind her and with which she held her lace ties ... And again I felt the same feeling that at night ... I carefully put my hands on her waist .

I was afraid to get a turn from the gate. Yes, it was at night, it was drunk, she may not even remember anything ... Although it is unlikely ...

I ran my hand over her side and felt her body tighten. I began to stroke her - sides, back, stomach ... She let go of the straps of her bra and tried to stop me. But I burned more and more. I found her breast with one hand and squeezed it quite tightly. She sank softly ...

- Semyon ... do not ...

I put my other hand on my chest, my lip gently touched my back ... I felt it tremble. I crushed her chest and kissed her back ...

- Do not ... I ask ..., - in her voice there was a shiver, - I can enter here ...

Her words had an effect on me like a red rag on a bull - I began to pull melts from it. She did not think to stop me ... Meltings fell to the floor ...

I put her on all fours on the bed ... Ironically, it was the same bed that Sergey was on at night ... my wife! He ran his hand over her crotch, fingers penetrated between the labia. It was wet, very wet ...

A member of the lubricant penetrated inside, it was quite narrow inside. And at night I didn’t notice at all! I felt the head pushing the walls apart ... The member went full length.

Each time I log in a little faster and faster. She moaned inaudibly, her face buried in the bed. What a bliss it was ...

At that moment I didn’t care that somewhere in the forest, perhaps at the same time, Serega is f ... t my wife.

I pecked her at a frantic pace, with force in driving her into her ... Her ass moved me towards ...She no longer moaned, she howled ...

At some point, Tom raised her head from the bed, arched her back ... A couple of my movements and she went limp, dropping her head again on the bed ... Maybe she would have fallen on the bed if I hadn’t been holding her waist. ..

Soon I finished, flooding her back and back with sperm ...