All summer was spent in working days. The less time was left for rest, the more often the spouse showed her displeasure, and my mood approached the decadent one.

In order to at least somehow brighten up the need to stay in a stuffy city, in the evenings I let my wife and girlfriends relax in a cafe or club. The summer was very warm and so the girls even in the evening went off dressed easily and frankly - frankly. I will not say that I was not jealous - but there was no time to indulge in doubts and torments, and unproductive. In the end, I decided to myself, what could not be avoided, I hope her mind would be enough to do so that I had nothing to suspect.

And here she came again after midnight. Cheerful and drunk.

- Dear, meet little wife-golonushku!

- I looked, we had a good rest, - I smiled - Will you have a late dinner or early breakfast?

- No, my dear, I don't want to eat anything at all. Let's better lie down, fool around.

She bent down to unbutton her shoes, her dress lifted and opened her hips and ass. God, she was wearing such panties, which, one might say, was not there.

- And tell me my wife, I hope where you rested, did you not bend over like that? - I said, coming to her and starting to stroke her ass.

- Why? - with a drunken playfulness Nastenka asked - I don’t take money for showing, but I don’t give a touch to touch!

- And not for nothing? - a slight stab of jealousy suddenly raised and strengthened my dick.

The proprietor spoke to me, but only without insults and silly interrogations. On the contrary, I began to fantasize that in my place there could be another, unfamiliar, wanting as I am now - to run my hands under the topic and into the panties. Which as I would have pushed her against the wall, forcing her to lean on her hands, begin to squeeze and knead her supple body under the influence of alcohol. I do not know what exactly at that moment Nastena imagined, but she instantly got wet. And then she issued a phrase that opened her thoughts, which at first burned with her audacity, and then added to my wild excitement:

- Come on, just faster, I have to go home. The husband will worry!

Oh, well, I think, wow toys we have gone. We have never introduced such a topic to our games. But some kind of debauchery has already mastered our thoughts, actions and words.

- Come on, your husband will wait, not for the first time, did I guess? - and I entered it. It turned out to be easy - her pussy got wet so plentifully that with the very first push of my pubis I slapped her buttocks.

- What do you care? Ebi come on while giving.

- What?! - I made three strong movements until it stops and stopped, so that only the prick was just at the entrance to its cave.

- What are you doing? - she impatiently twisted her ass, trying to strung on my dick, but I tightly controlled it holding her hands around the waist.

- That is what you give me here ?! And do not you yourself here on the dick of my hot pussy naskivaesh?

After several unsuccessful attempts to get a member to its full length, she stopped, bent her head and whispered softly:

- Yes. That you do what you want and how you want. Just ask - come on faster. Really husband can catch up.

- I repeat my question - after all, he is not in the first to wait and guess - who is pulling you here?

- Well ... yes, yes! Of course not the first time. Surely you do not see how I am dressed, how I easily spread my legs, how my pussy got wet for you. Please, fuck me properly!

I was almost blown away from these words and began to fuck her very hard. Several times her legs buckled, then I picked her up under my stomach, put her on her feet:

- Well, stand still slut do not fall!

After a while, I walked out of it, turned my face towards me, grabbed one leg and entered already in front.Now in front of me was her face — red, with her hair dispersed, distorted by lust. I started kissing her, but she turned her head without letting her lips catch her lips. I did not suffer for a long time, but grabbed her head with my hand:

- Do not damn fucking! Who said what you want and how you want?

- Sorry, I am not used to kissing someone to feed her husband!

- Come on, you're a slut - there is no place to put samples!

- So you do not bet! And ebi!

At some point, I really became different - not a husband, but the random fuck of my lawful wife. I saw that she also completely surrendered to this fantasy and my dick was for her now a stranger, but certainly desired. She moaned and podmahivala with some kind of frenzy. She whispered - what a fucking she is, what a dirty slut she is, how embarrassing she is, but how good she is.

I wanted to fuck Nastan stronger and harder and I gently slid down with her to the floor and she immediately grabbed my legs. Now I could freely squeeze her breasts, ass - and this immediately added sharp and sensual sensations.

But for a long time it could not continue - we did not experience such a sharp sensation of lust and lust for a very long time. At first Nastya suddenly groaned and even howled, her pussy tightly squeezed my cock, and then immediately went limp for a moment. But exhaling, continued podmahivat for me. I realized that I could now think about myself - and only for a moment I imagined that this was another man in my right pussy that he was bossing and immediately let down.

We lay for another five or seven minutes after that, then we went into the shower.

- Yeah, Igor, well, we gave with you, - Nastena smiled slyly, soaping her body. I stood nearby and also calmed down with water and foam.

- That you gave, forgot? And not to me, but to some stranger.

- What could I do? He flew like a hawk, just bent over and just took it. I am a weak girl, pliable.

So we joked, slightly touching a dangerous topic. I think specifically to relieve a little tension and mitigate possible suspicions.

When we lay down, they hugged again and began to gradually elicit:

- But in reality, surely no one is trying to glue you with Anya in a cafe and a club?

- Well, why not trying - of course, circling like dogs around bitches with heat.

- Do you really flow? - and my hand again lay between her legs.

- Igorek, do you want the truth or fantasy?

- First, the truth of course.

She stared into my eyes:

- And what if you don’t like this truth?

Cold inside again, and my hand tightly tightened her lower lips.

- Nothing, I will survive.

Wife laughed:

- Silly, what do you think, I'm leaving to get right and left to fuck? But you know, sometimes they invite to dance, and nowhere to go - they cuddle, and then I feel tension in my pants.

I caressed her pussy more and more. Nastya continued:

- Well, of course they squeeze the ass - they seem to be trying imperceptibly, but how can you conceal concrete actions? To be honest - it would be free - with some of them could in principle and retire. And so - I try to extinguish their encroachments.

- And Anka? She now has no one - is she not taking advantage of the moment?

Nastya could not stand my caresses, knocked me back, and she sat on top.

- And what about Anya? She is not the most affordable, but certainly not a fool about having a good guy to have sex with.

She raised herself up and let me in. My hands again began to wander through her body, and my tongue continued to expose dangerous topics.

- You do not have to help her like that in these matters?

- Of course, have to. And this, by the way, is sometimes on the verge of a foul. She alone is afraid to go to a stranger, a man, and that, respectively, most often with a friend. And usually a friend thinks that I will be for him.

- And how do you manage to prevent?

- I usually immediately warn. We sit, drink, listen, as in the bedroom Anka moans.

Nastya began to jump more and more intensely on my penis, sometimes leaning back, and then it was easy and pleasant for me to caress her clit with my thumb. She immediately came back.

- And that none of the friends did not try to seduce you after all? I so simply could not ...