I, of course, checked. Clean in all respects. The girl did not deceive. Encouraged by the results, I set the traps of this couple in love. They were embarrassed to engage in sex with me, but to walk naked in front of me is please. On one of these evenings, when Vika was wearing her robe on her naked body, she was busy with her scratches, carefully grinding out of them the weapon of passion, I caught Lidka in the corridor. Just grabbed the waist, spun and rested his head against the wall. Without giving her time to recover, I lowered my home pants and went on the attack. She twitched to wriggle out, but pressed against the wall, only added pepper to me. In this position - pressed against the wall by the breasts and bulging ass - I have never had it. The volcano was asleep, not even knowing about the attack, so my entrance was forced by a groan, to which, of course, Vika responded. Having deviated to the side, she saw me with a bare ass and a figure of Lidka pressed to the wall. Frozen in an oblique dimension, she still sat with the nail file in her hand, while Lidka angrily at first, and then more and more gently, scolded me. Vulcan woke up, and now nothing could stop her. At some point, I pulled Lidka away from the wall, put it in the aisle and began to tear her revealingly, not allowing me to budge or change my posture. And the more I tormented her, the stronger her oncoming movements became. Vika bit her lip, dug her eyes in and, as I could see, her legs involuntarily squeezed in those moments when, under my onslaught, Lidka, sobbing, lifting her head. The wife growled, twitched, trying to rest her hands on a support in the empty air. But she could only rest her knees. She froze, feeling like I was pouring into her.

Leaving Lidka standing, often breathing, with a flushed face, leaning against my shoulder against the wall, I stepped forward. Although the member and slightly wrapped after the release of sperm, he still was straight, elastic and pointed strictly at seven o'clock, gleaming smeared with her and my juices of love.

- To me. - Vika, looking at me like a rabbit on a boa, put down a nail file, stepped, untie the belt. - And in a pose.

- Yes. - She turned to me, leaned over. I just felt that she does not want, but just dies from the expectation of such sex. Hard, power and without any there "or".

My hands ran down the back and hips of Vika, turned to face Lidka, pinched the thighs, and then pulled on themselves, hammering a member into the current crack. How wide it is! Vika gave birth? But what questions are there now? Now she, stretched at attention, trembling with desire, the most important thing. Not even Lidka, who settled on the floor, not looking away from us, a look full of lust, envy, desire, incomprehensible sparkling feeling that she wanted to do and more before her eyes.

Quiet, holding back the loud sound, Vick screamed. Lidka, who had come up, first set up her hands, and then, crouching, began to caress her chest. That only intensified the onset of orgasm. Squeezed between Sibila and Habila of her vagina, the member heroically struggled for existence, again and again making the way inside.The woman who took me felt not only my entrances to her. She felt the sperm rise, rolling toward the head. And at that very moment, when the sperm was ready to break free on the free spaces of her pussy, she croaked.

- Not at me.

- Only in you! - I pulled her to my hips, feeling the pulsation of her volcano - hotter, wider, more tender than in Lidka. - And keep quiet! - This is Lidka, who opened her mouth.

- Misha! - Vika was hammered as a fish thrown on the beach, clutching at the wall, Lidka's shoulders. - Misha! Her chest rushed along with her, knocking out all the new waves of sperm from me. Where did she get so much from me? Probably, taking into account the rapid waste of sperm a few days before that, the body ran out. And I was glad. I wanted to knock them all off. What would have been such a bubble that Lidka, that Vika. And this thought was hot in my head.

Breathing hard, I pulled Lidka by the head, and then Vika to her tired worker. He demanded care and affection. They licked, sucked dick, pubis, scrotum, and then sat on the floor, looking at me with obedient eyes, I read the charter of our family life. All relationships are free. In the family, everyone can have sex when they want and with whom they want. But the women in this area are my women. I am the only husband, and the relationship of Lidka and Vika is a relationship of a different kind, which may exist in our family. All matters relating to the rest are resolved subject to the first point - I am the husband of all women in my family. And who does not like - that's the threshold and a suitcase.

To my surprise, both accepted everything. Obedient, even suspiciously obedient, they quickly laid the table, stood at the command of the wall - naked, did not go to the bath. And I liked this obedience, and they liked being such slaves too. Judging by their contented faces and jumping sparkles in their eyes.

- Okay. - I lounged on a chair, stretched my legs. - One sucks, the other caresses me.

- Do not replay. - Lidka knelt down. - Don't be such a boor. You are different. Yes, be a little rude, domineering, but not a boor.

- You do your job. - I tilted her head. - And you come here. - Vick zakosila on Lidku, diligently sucking cock in her mouth. - Caress me with your springy tits!

They provoked me. We agreed to provoke, then torture with refusal, but did not expect such a revolution. The trick was a success, but the revolution had to be proven again and again. Lidka even made a sponge, but Vika, this sweet candy, brought everything into tender kisses and tender hugs. Now they, in light dressing-gowns, on their naked bodies, sat opposite, drank tea, chatted, giggled, causing our world in the family to be restored with swift steps. But is it in full?

I was tormented by other issues, but events were gaining some kind of completely crazy pace.

***

This blonde of seductive forms from the sales department, who was number three on Lidkin’s list on seduction, rolled his birthday. A real birthday party with a feast, gifts and the invitation of our couple to this feast.

Vika spent the night at home today, which is why we were free in our actions. Gathering for a birthday, we were giggling, discussing the blonde, our invitation and the opportunity to get to know her better. Lidka was all angry with me, even slapped her head with tights a couple of times, but put on stockings on the belt, following my logic. What if the continuation develops to the extent that you have to undress. And it will not be a shame. Spinning at the mirror, she nodded to her image with satisfaction. Everything is ready! Now forward! Shutting the door behind me, a clear thought suddenly arose inside me - “after all, we are going to such an ambiguous event”. I do not know why, but this is precisely the "ambiguous event."

The ambiguous event was fun, danced a lot, drank, laughed. Her friends are funny. Like beautiful. Especially women. A couple of them I really, really liked. Such smart, slender, funny. Distinguished and Clara - got drunk.Or rather, I used a lot, but in moderation, I was standing on my feet, but my head clearly demanded a reboot. It felt like you started dancing with her. In one of the dances, taking advantage of the fact that the light, at the request of the dancers, was reduced to several faded points in the corners of the hall and a string of light-music along the stage, she clung to me and in a whisper told all her troubles and troubles. And that with a lively husband, she is like a widow, since her husband once again put a business trip somewhere to the burzhuins. How so? He cannot refuse a lucrative contract. And that, after the banquet, she was once again carrying something home alone, and that, in general, we are a nice couple and she would like to know us better. I, of course, sympathized with her, stressing that welfare is important, but not the most. Then he poured on it ...