When we entered the staircase and began to climb the stairs, his hand threw himself on my waist in a business-like manner, which made me even stronger, his hand dropped just below the waist. I even wanted Marat to squeeze my butt, but he did not do it ...

But as soon as the door to the apartment slammed behind us, Marat immediately hugged me from behind and began to greedily kiss my neck, his hands began to knead my chest, and in my ass rested an imposing bulge. I literally swam in his arms. I turned my head slightly toward him, our lips instinctively found each other and we began to kiss passionately. He began to unbutton his buttons on his blouse, I responded and began to help him. The blouse fell to the floor, followed by a bra ... My chest was in his hands. I groaned languidly when he began to squeeze and crumple her, eagerly kissing her neck and shoulders. At that time, my mobile phone rang, but I was no longer up to him ... I wanted this man, and at that moment I didn’t care who I called at that moment ...

Having played enough with my breasts, Marat turned me around and gently pressed on my shoulders. Without resisting, I squatted in front of him. With a jerk he lowered his trousers with his underpants and in front of my face appeared his long and rather thick member, with a purple head swollen with excitement. I could not look away, his member beckoned me. I took his hand for the trunk and gently put his lips to the head. And she began to suck, smacking with pleasure. Marat pressed his hand to the back of his head and I almost completely swallowed his cock. He began to guide me with his own hand - only she had a head in her mouth, then he almost completely entered me.

At that moment I felt like a real bl ... th, although, what I really felt, I was her and I liked it. And when Marat ran a five in my hair and took me by the neck, I just got more excited, pushing my head more vigorously and polishing my husband's friend's lips with my lips.

I was so carried away that I barely heard Marat gasp, taking the dick out of my mouth, squeezing him tightly with his hand. I only had time to close my eyes when hot, thick sperm spattered my face and open mouth.

- Damn ... Christina ... Sorry, could not resist! - came to me his voice.

I carefully opened my eyes and stood up. Marat took me to the bathroom.

- I'm waiting for you in the bedroom ...

I washed the sperm from my face, rinsed my mouth, squeezed toothpaste onto my finger and ran it through the teeth. She took off her skirt and went in panties to look for a bedroom ...

Marat was lying naked and on a disassembled bed. His eyes flashed eagerly when they saw me.

- Do not order!

He pulled my panties down, I threw my leg to the side ... His member was standing again, trembling, apparently, from a strong desire. My desire was no less ... after not a long fuss, I was on top of it ... Resting with one hand on Marat's hairy chest, I grabbed a member with the other and sent him into myself. My pussy slurped when I, with a sweet moan, sat down completely on his dick. Marat's hands grabbed my waist and I, having arched my back, jumped up and down on his penis.

Less than a minute later, I groaned protrudingly ... I was literally shaking from the coming orgasm ... I completely sank on his penis and stopped, smoothly twisting my booty and clutching my chest. I never had such a quick and strong orgasm with my husband, except with Stas.

Having enjoyed an orgasm, I put my hands on a man's chest and resumed movements. Marat's palms lay on my buttocks. I vigorously re-galloped on his penis, filling the room with my oohs and ahas, through which my lover's heavy breathing came. When I was leaning towards him, he would grab my swollen nipples with his lips than inflame me even more. Very soon I had another orgasm, after which I just fell on his chest, then slipped on the bed ...I had such a terrible weakness, I so wanted to sleep ... I stretched sweetly. Marat clung to me and began to kiss me, I just did not have the strength to respond to him in return ...

And then he lay down on top of me, spreading my legs and pushing my cock into me. That is insatiable! After several passages of his penis in my pussy, I felt myself looking for some more ... I spread my legs as wide as possible, enjoying the way he growled and grew stronger and stronger into me ... I groaned and squirmed under him. ..

God, how good I was! Much nicer than with Ed. No, I love him and this is a fact, but in sex ... He did not go to any comparison with Marat or Stas.

- Fuck me ... yes, yes, fuck ... e ... and ... aaaaa ... - flashed through my head.

I did not immediately realize that these words were breaking from my lips ... Marat sped up and started hammering me with such force that I was already howling, continually sinking my teeth into his wet arm.

Another powerful orgasm implacably rolled over me, and I howled under Marat, who stopped abruptly, stepping into me as far as it would go, and gasped for a long time. His dick pulsed in me, and I felt how the sperm fills me, thereby strengthening and prolonging my orgasm.

After lying for a minute on me, Marat sat up, kissed me on the lips and fell off to the side ... I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasant fatigue and kisses of Marat, who clung to me. At that moment, the mobile phone rang again.

- Do not answer, - whispered Marat and smiled, - well, him.

“Wait,” I replied, getting out of bed and heading down the hall for my purse. Marat's sperm flowed out of me and, along with my mobile phone, I took out wet wipes from my purse.

Eldar called and it turned out that he had already called several times after I had not answered the first call. I was so absorbed in sex with Marat that I did not hear anything. And no wonder!

Heck! How quickly time has flown by! I quickly rinsed under the shower ... She began to look for underwear, a bra here. No panties. Oh, yes, they are in the bedroom ... Dressed (of course everything except the panties). I went into the bedroom ...

Marat was still lying on the bed ...

- Marat, I have to go home.

She found the panties sat on the bed, which was more convenient to wear ...

Marat embraced me, trying to throw me back on the bed ...

- Do not go ...

- Marat, another time ...

- You promise?

I nodded my head ...

We drove again in silence, each thinking about his own. I was pleased with the past day, even very pleased. Tell your husband or not? Okay? then decide at home ... Yet, be sure to tell! He, as always aroused by the story, and pounce on me! And he certainly wants to fuck me! I don’t even know if I have enough strength for it now ...

Marat did not take me directly to the house, stopping the car away from the prying eyes of our omnipresent neighbors. We said goodbye with a kiss that was somewhat delayed ...

I went to my house, to the noise of the car leaving me behind my back ...