husband in the vicinity? Although what is he my husband? Even in my thoughts I could not call this man a husband, even if ... Oh, horror! ..

“Oh, how wet you have become,” the man confirmed my fears, leaning on me with all his weight and gently kissing behind the ear. His fingers were already inside my vagina, bringing incomparable pleasure to anything ... How can you avoid intimacy when he already realized that the body beneath him was completely ready for penetration? Yes, even this voice in my head is gone! There is no one to ask for advice!

Meanwhile, the men's knee imperiously invaded between the thighs and inexorably spread them apart. I, choking on conflicting emotions, was revealed to a eager closeness man. And the fact that he was eager for her did not leave any doubts - his fat cock was already crawling over my naked pubis, causing a very definite desire to get him a little lower. I just had to bite my lips, wondering when he had time to unbutton his pants.

“I can't,” I whispered desperately.

“You can, Natasha, you can, my love,” the man croaked in response and ...

Nooo! - I screamed mentally, when, with a confident hand, a thick cock squeezed into me, stretching the vagina to the limit. My body fluttered, and an involuntary groan burst from my throat.

That's all! A completely alien man has me with a flourish ... Not my favorite ... And I can do nothing. Even if I wanted to resist, I had nowhere to go - from the bottom I was pinned tight by a thick, lumpy dick that was frantically walking in my sobbing vagina, and on top of me strong male hands were pressed to bed. All that remains is to surrender without emotion and pleasure. Although it was difficult - the man was energetic and hardy. Actually, he did not have my body, but tore it in such a way that the butt sometimes came off the bed, and the head was felt so deep that it seemed a little more, and it would pierce the lungs from the inside.

“Oh, Natasha, as I have been waiting for this moment,” he whispered in brief breaks, either leaning over and squeezing my buttocks, or standing up to force his chest or pull his nipples with hard fingers. It was hardly unbearable than the rough sex in his performance, the body responded completely unambiguously and unequivocally - moaning, vibrating and arching towards the greedy mouth, sometimes captivating to the pain hardened nipple.

It was impossible, but a man who was seen a few minutes ago confidently led me to orgasm. To my shame, I realized that I was not too much asked what I liked and how. He just enjoyed my body, doing with him only what brought him satisfaction, and this terrified me - I liked it ... I liked that I was fucked with male selfishness, giving pleasure only to the fact that I dutifully sleep such an appeal.

- I want you from behind! - passionately whispered in my ear.

Well, no, not that! It's one thing to surrender, face-to-face, like an obedient wife, and quite another like a fallen woman. But who would ask me ...

I did not have time to rebel out loud, as I turned over and put cancer. My body treacherously trembled in impatient anticipation when it would be filled to its full length, and I gathered my strength to resist shameful sex. To my shame, I never had any arguments that would show with great convincingness to an unknown man, who was now my husband, why I cannot be taken in this way. And then it was too late ...

With delightful sophistication, the male member slid through moist, sensitive folds and poked into the anus. I wanted to condescendingly indicate to the man that he had missed a little - the target is located a little lower, but suddenly I felt how a huge head is entering the ass! What is it? Like this? It was worse than everything I was prepared for! But there was no way to free myself - I was held tightly by the hips - so that I could not even move to interfere with unnatural sexual intercourse, and the thick head, despite the frightened compressed anus, creeping millimeter by millimeter into my body. Another effort and my ass filled thick cock. I screamed in pain, humiliation and despair. How? How could I allow a respectable and loyal woman yesterday, even if in another body, to give the first comer in the ass in the morning? But they didn’t ask me about my emotions, but started meticulously, although I had to be careful enough. My body trembled in pain, and I thought with some unworthy satisfaction: “That's what you need! And you, Natashka, thought that the phrase “I want you from behind” means only a moral decline? ” However, I didn’t have to gloat for a long time, only until such time as it did not come to my mind that it’s not some hypothetical Natashka who are using my butt, but me, it’s me ...

The man, growling uterinely, not only had my body, but every now and then bent down to squeeze my trembling at every deep penetration of the chest, squeeze the nipples in strong fingers, and even start a brush between my thighs to penetrate the current still vagina. The latter was especially unpleasant, because the sweet feelings filled me at that moment, making the pain in my ass tolerable and forcing me to listen to those extraordinary feelings when men's fingers rub against a measured member through a thin partition.

I do not know how long it lasted, but in one of the moments when the pain in the ass pricked with the same force, I realized that I was already just fighting in the ass. And I, moaning, almost whining, I forcefully pushed my cock. It was too much! I even wanted, no matter what it would cost in the future, to stop the monstrous in its essence action. But then a new sweet pain pierced me, and I finished! It is impossible, inexplicable, indecent, in such a situation, when an unfamiliar man banged you in the ass, so violently, to finish, excitedly, but to my shame it turned out. I shamefully fought and screamed on the penis pushed into me right up to my balls, feeling how my extremely stretched little ring on a thick trunk was contracting, and the man could not stand such a pressure, throwing a burning hot jet directly into my anus ...

Everything else I remember as through the fog. I seem to have been kissed, stroked on the head, and laid down, covered with a blanket, not completely true, but only the disgraced part, which was so successfully just disposed of. At the door, the man looked back, with pleasure he looked at his pleasant appearance - the woman who had been fucked from orgasm, fucked him, from whose ass up to now, according to my feelings, sperm flowed with pushes of a fading orgasm ...

Well, with the initiative! 332 left ...

And this is you, Natashka ... I indifferently ascertained the appearance of a voice in my head. After all, there was no initiative. What is there to surrender to your own husband? Once I am in such conditions, then perhaps I will accept the loss of a loved one and be a faithful wife. Especially since it is not at all what you described ...

Oh that's... - in the voice of Natasha sounded something that made me tense up. - This is not your husband ... This is his brother, Yuri, the dog is still the same. He had long dreamed of getting Natasha under her skirt, and you met him ... hee-hee ... in a naked outrage. Yes, even when he was yesterday ... hee-hee ... asked me to give him a minute in the morning ...

H-ee-ee-ee-e! ... I, as I wanted, was fucked not by a loved one, not even a husband, but by a stranger in general ... And not just that, but in the ass ...Ltd! H-ee-ee-e!

I was about to surrender to my grief, but at that moment the door opened again.

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