This is Vitalka, who first spoke to me boastfully. And already after the scheme of the future scenario told by Vitalka, we saw it for three or four hours. Yes! I was about exactly in the same sequence everything on the monitors and saw the CAM.

With my crazy eyes, I watched continuously in some monitors, then in others. And right there, for the first time, I saw how the picture with my fucking Aigulka was also going to Ashot’s office right now. On the monitor, Aigul somehow really poses.

And today's date hangs on the wall and in the size of A3 - the number 43 flaunts. My heart is already pinched - I really thought that she would not find it better than me. And the man number 42 - he himself thought - as a requirement "to sell expensive electronics-with-discount." They say - the cost of the profession - well, that's all.

Every now and then with every cell of my brain I felt that a lot of Caucasians were watching the fucking picture of my bride right now on-line. And I with appetite looked at the bitch-podmahivaet-Elena sitting down on a member of the official. And right there he compared my 43 Aygulka as actively podmahivaet. And there, and there - orgasms. Both women and women scratch the backs of their dogs.

Well, how can it be synchronous? Yes, not synchronous - clear stump. Just my brain separate fuck one pair after half an hour imposes on fuck another pair. The brain mixes different pictures without my will at all. It seemed that when I opened the door to my Aigulka mechernodrome with 43, I would immediately enter both to them and Helena-s-clerk. Well, apparently I wanted an inflamed brain.

I just had to reach for the door - that would come in and check. Eclectic, damn.

Also, to Ashot, the picture of how the luxurious plump whore Elena fucked Anatoly was leaving. Well, and then, after an hour and a half of the interview, the online picture also went off to Ashot, just as now the very passionate Elena guest was fucking the same radio station. And fucked not as an intellectual companion, and pulled like a pussy. Cursing her when fucking multistoried mat.

Although, the fact that Elena herself was flirting live and that she was conducting interviews with open tits is also an interesting picture! The very picture of flirting with whom Elena was talking live was a sensation. The furore of the fact that they shamelessly improvised so much on the double meaning of a play on words.

After all, radio listeners would not believe in life what it means to “infiltrate”, “penetrate”, “make open” and tyr. and pyr. How exactly and what exactly, flushed from excitement, cop does in these moments with the body of a woman. A woman who tirelessly beautiful journalistic slogan translates these ambiguous terms to the listener.

And she herself ... But time itself, in essence, guides the actions of the guest of the studio. Allowing yourself and not just feeling, but directing the hands of a man to the intimate parts of his body ...

In general, I am so much over-re-awake-b. And when I saw again how a black viburnum was parked on the far monitor, I thought that it was about to END myself! On the monitor: Oleg, alone, proceeded past the entrance to Euroset.

Oh, this is a happy walk of a successful man.But this is exactly the success of a horned husband, Oleg! Isn’t it ... Well, isn’t it ... He really doesn’t know anything about what his fucking wife is doing?!?!

From these thoughts I was ripped off by the call of Vitalka. He told Anatolia about a 10-minute readiness. But Anatoly was no longer gesturing, but directly to our monitor, and quite loudly and clearly asked the fat official to lower him for the third time to Helen, since Helen’s husband will now come and take him.

I even remember how this fat man, already descending to Hell's pussy, turned to Anatoly:

- Come on, when the husband of your employee will take me back - I will make him lick my dick in the car. Strongly I want to saddle the horned sucker. This is a mess that the female part of his family fucked, and the head of the family, Oleg, also needs to be given thanks, at least verbally.

With these words, he finished lowering Elena into his pussy. And here he plowed through Elena's lips. And smeared the resulting sperm from his prick to her lips.

The most striking thing is that Elena answered him and her whole body was still podmahivalo. And what type: "Dumb, I, cunt, wants more" - she babbled. In this hastily mouth grabbed his cock. It was a state of euphoria. And suddenly she opened her eyes and apparently commensurate what was happening with something sober, or something. And she began to pull his pants already issued:

- Yes, he still never believe - for my I-schmuck - not a faithful wife. And therefore, no thanks to him and do not. Just come to them more often, my-general ...

“But you bitch didn’t understand me — I’m not going to expose your fuckin 'to your husband. I just want your vaginal discharge from my dick to lick your schmuck-husband.

On the move, throwing a dress on herself, she still managed to lick a member. And with great pleasure and the trunk, and licked eggs. Well, like a caring whore, who really liked her client. Carefully pulled on his pants and pants. Carefully, because at the same time she covered her hips and buttocks with her hands. Well, just like a beloved man, a caring wife doesn't want to go anywhere.

And finally, and licked, and kissed, and cheek-hugged a member of the client, and only then carefully sent his pen in panties. And at the same time, Elena herself also fastened the belt on this fat official. But she herself also had to bring the sponge.

And Vitalka also sarcastically explained - usually another official comes from this department - but this “for merits” was sent for the first time. And Elena herself with this man just today and met

You should have seen! When Oleg came, they were already sitting in different corners of his director's office. At the same time, as if nothing had happened, they discussed some plans for the following events with this official.

The official himself was red with embarrassment. Although he was a big man, but apparently the presence of her husband Elena introduced him into a tailspin. Yes, so long that Oleg still had to wait half an hour for them to release a radio station visitor for him.

As soon as Oleg drove this official, Vitalka showed me another system. You see, as soon as the black viburnum started moving, then on the map of the city they ran on this monitor where its viburnum went.

We need this navigation system in order for the husband, Oleg, to be always under control. Well, it was an opportunity for Anatoly to understand how suddenly the husband of his ebony employee may or may not appear. Anatoly himself called for her eyes - my calculating machine.

Somehow, in a hurry, I took all the events of yesterday. Today I already looked at the monitor in the radio station and now I haven’t seen anything super-natural there. Peacefully in his office, Anatoly went about his business. Equally usually, the presenters (Helena, along with harvested magnetic media with diverse music) conducted their ethers.

Oleg is a cool guy. A man in the dawn of strength, active and friendly. Oleg with his creative activity is the soul of the radio station team. My head did not fit, that he did not know about a completely different life of his wife.After all, they work together, right in one small company! And what is literally behind the partition of their studio, in the director's office, it is being fucked both by the director himself and by some of the guests of the radio station.

The very irony of such an unusual situation is that after all, the husband himself, Oleg, is searching for, in the sweat of labor, those who are brought on the air. He himself negotiates with them, negotiates the price of the contract, and then takes the air after the broadcast. Leaving the guest in his office, right in the vagina of his wife's sperm of his guest.

It is surprising that no one dares to open his eyes to Oleg. And Oleg is sure that it is thanks to him that he succeeds in easily re-inviting guests of the radio station to new fruitful conversations.

Thanks to his active performance, Oleg in the company feels an active surge of strength. Although he still does not know why so willingly and even the busiest officials can find time for communicating with their radio station.

In parallel with this story for me yesterday, the second story was revealed. And the second story - broke through on me from Ashot monitors. In the first story today on the monitors there was a lull. After yesterday’s stormy events, their office today was somehow quiet, comfortable and homely.

But today, actions in the second story have intensified - on the Ashotov monitors. In another story with Ashot-Katerina, today I was literally covered by streams of information that was no longer hidden from me ...

The following story will be called:

Who entered who ... Part 3: Katya with Sasha.

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