her baby cried. The girl hastily pulled him out of the stroller and, shaking him in her arms, blurted out:

- Don't tell me anything, hear? I don't want to know anything! Are you his mistress? Of course, that's for sure. But he will never divorce me. Never! You came for nothing!

The gray mouse almost fought hysterically, whereas no muscle on the face of Lesia shook. She just stood and looked at her rival, hating her with all the fibers of her soul.

- I love him since high school. I waited for him when he was bad! And you have no right to take him away from me, ”Max’s wife burst into tears, causing Lesia to be a little squeamish with her pitiful look.

How can he live with ... this one? He, such a beautiful and successful asleep in the same bed with a poor chicken! Lesya turned 180 degrees and stomped to a halt.

A few days later, Max made her a meeting in a park near his home. “I wanted to tickle the nerves, my wife walks with a stroller there, and he will fuck me in the bushes,” Lesha smiled, looking at the blood-red lips in the mirror. “This lipstick definitely suits me,” she noted. She was wearing a short dress with missing underwear in order to provide her beloved with the most convenient access to the body, or rather to her ass. Lesya walked along the alley, looking for Maxim’s eyes, and suddenly screamed in surprise when someone grabbed her hand and dragged her into the bushes.

An unknown guy pulled her to him and, holding the back of his head, dug into the lips. This is not Max, he smells like expensive cologne, but this one is cheap but pleasant. Lesia instantly poplohelo. Not enough yet to run into a maniac. She pushed the guy away and recognized in him Yura from 123 apartments, a neighbor of Maxim, who did not allow his punisher to devour him a couple of days ago.

- What do you need? I'm late for a meeting, ”the girl said rudely, glancing at the guy.

He ran his hand over her leg in a nylon stocking, rising higher, reached the gum, and then the bare skin of the inner side of the thighs. Lesia started and felt Jura's fingers on her pubic hair. If he was surprised at the lack of underwear, he didn’t give a look, continuing to caress his hot pussy on a cold September day. Lesia is getting wet. She was not afraid, as if she knew for sure that she could stop the harassment at any time. She did not make a single attempt to shoot back Yura, she stood with an idol, breathing heavily, until the ringing of the telephone brought her out of this trance. Called Maxim.

- Where are you?

“Now,” answered Lesya, and disconnected, casually putting the phone into her jacket pocket.

“Bye,” she said to her new acquaintance, and unexpectedly kissed his unshaven cheek.

Lesya walked along the sidewalk, attracting the glances of passersby to herself, and was surprised to feel sticky juice oozing from the vagina. She experienced strange sensations there in the bushes, when a new acquaintance caressed a hole he disliked Max. She wanted to immediately feel a strong member in his vagina, so that he drilled her bosom, not sparing the senses.

Max was waiting for her in the car already on the unfolded seat. As soon as she settled down next to him, he laid her hand on his hard member, making it clear how much he wanted her. They kissed, and Lesya lay on her back, legs spread wide. Max helped her to arrange his feet on his shoulders and attached the head of his penis to her ass. Lesia took the trunk with her hand and sent it to the entrance to the pussy. Max did not have time to figure out what was happening, as he ended up in a hot and juicy crotch. Lesya almost choked with happiness. Solid flesh filled her inside, promising unthinkable bliss. But it all ended with an angry Maksov shout: "I asked not to send it THERE!" She put her fingers into the itching from the desire of the vagina and began to fuck themselves with them, feeling for a thin layer of skin moving member Max. An orgasm came to Lesia after some time, she started all over and went limp, not feeling the jolts in the pope.

Maxim fell off her and lit up with pleasure.

“You finished,” he remarked.

Lesya shrugged, examining her wet fingers, as if wondering why they were so wet.

- Does your wife always end up from anal sex?

An innocent question put him in indescribable rage. He shouted that Lesya did not dare to ask him about his wife, and in general her business to put ass on demand, and not to stick his nose into his business. Lesia slammed the car door with disgust and wandered through the park, brushing away scant tears. The legs themselves brought her to the 123 apartment, where her new acquaintance Yura was found. He immediately opened the door, as if standing under it and waiting for her to come, and when he saw the tear-stained face, he pulled Les into the apartment.

- Who offended? He asked sternly.

Lesya shook her head and took off her jacket, then picked up the dress and wanted to take it off, but Yura stopped the girl.

- Hey, what are you doing? Stop it.

For some reason, he fussily began to pull up a short dress, confusingly looking away from his shaved pubes with pink lips.

“Fuck me, please, in a natural way,” Lesia said with her lips dry with excitement, and then added: “But not in the ass, like some kind of animal.”

Yura grabbed her in his arms and lowered her onto the disassembled bed. The girl clutched her hands in his neck and pressed her lips to his lips, stuck her tongue deeper, immediately feeling the tickling of the touch of his tongue. They kissed furiously, as if they were afraid to tear themselves apart and be lost forever. Lesya desperately struggled with his belt on jeans, but did not succeed in this. Yura smiled and took off his trousers along with his underpants. His weighty penis swayed, and Lesia immediately wanted to suck on his lips, take in his mouth completely and feel the taste of a delicate head. She stripped off her dress, remained in some stockings, and squatted down in front of him. Lesya squeezed his beautiful body with her palm and licked her head, and then she dared and sucked him half in her mouth. Tender skin of the member in contact with the tongue and lips, delivering both incredible pleasure. She did this not in order to satisfy men's lust, but of her own accord, and this was much more pleasant.

Her own hand sank on the pubis, then her fingers dived into the vagina. Olesya wanted to feel a hard cock in her pussy as soon as possible, but at the same time she prolonged the pleasure with the anticipation of it. Yura lay down on her, trying not to press with her weight, caressed her chest with his tongue, kissed her stomach, and then raised herself on her elbows and ran a member over her wet lips. The girl came from this in light trembling and gave way to meet. Yura took pity on her and without the help of her hands entered her pliable vagina.

Oh, it was real bliss! Scratching the back of Jura, Lesia beat in his arms. She forgot for a while who she was and what, orgasm followed one after another, causing Lesia to fall into oblivion. She became worried only when Yura put her on all fours, but the worst fears were not confirmed, he again and again tormented her pussy, and he didn’t care about the anal hole. Of course, he drew attention to the swollen anus ringlet and, it seems, even understood everything.

- Listen, why are you so insatiable? - Yura asked, lying on her. He lowered another portion of sperm and rested without leaving her vagina.

- And I'm a lover of thrills, who contacted a lover of anal sex.

- kidding me? - Yura looked at her incredulously.

- What are the jokes - Les waving hand. - A whole year and only in the ass.

- I do not understand this. Your pussy is so juicy and friendly, how can you neglect it?

- I do not know - Lesya sighed. - It seems that I just lost my mind from love and only saw my sight today.

- Listen, and this is your lover, he did not accidentally sit? - asked Yura, after some time, which they successfully spent in tender kisses and hugs.

“Hardly,” answered Lesya, and mounted herself on Yuri.

- How? Still?! - he screamed with fright and immediately felt how Lesya's soft pussy fell on the hardening member. With such a girl he was ready for real bedding.

The exhausted couple, sleeping in an embrace, late at night found a nasty doorbell. Yura didn’t even come out of the Forest Superkiski, and fell asleep while in it, and now he left her regretfully. Inside she was sticky, of course, so much sperm pumped! The landlord threw a robe and hurried to open the door. On the threshold stood his sister Galya.

- What happened? - asked brother.

- My husband was going to leave me! To her blonde - sobbing, told Pebbles.

- Yes, let him roll, why did he give up to you at all, the former convict?

- I love him ... Oh! - Gali's eyes widened when she saw her brother's guest.

Lesya, already dressed, but with matted hair and swollen lips from long kisses, left the Jura room and also stared at her friend.

- He was going to leave this one! - Galya sobbed.

“I don’t need your husband for free,” Lesya rejoiced her and hugged Yura.

“So ... you ... you."

- Yes, - Yura nodded, attracting a girl to him. Some important thought gradually began to reach him, which he could not catch at all by the tail. How does Pebble know Olesya?

The delighted sister rushed home, dialing the number on the move and wailing into the phone: “Maximushka, dear,” she could not tell to her husband the stunning news about his traitorous lover.

- Maxim Sukhanov was in prison? - asked Les when Galina disappeared behind the door of her apartment.

- Yes, for gang rape. He and his friends fucked Pebble, who was in love with him, with this bastard. If it were not for our mother who found the raped Pebbles at a construction site and planted all three of them behind bars, they would get away with it. This fool was mocking up to Sukhanov on a date, took an oath from me that I would not touch him, and then, having reached her eighteenth birthday, married him, right at the zone, the wedding was played. Sister blackmails a monster that if he leaves her, she will tell everyone about the crime and will end his well-being and success. So he lives with her, though he walks. Not surprised that the moron is having fun with anal sex, the prison past as it is. No luck to you, honey, with a lover.

Shocked by the story Lesya, slowly wandered to the side of the bathroom. Now she least wanted to meet the eyes of Yuri. She was terribly sick of realizing that she loved such an inveterate bastard, sacrificed her body for the sake of a man who does not deserve it at all. She pulled out her mobile and sent a text message to Sukhanov: “Never call me again, rapist!” And deleted the number from the memory.

- Do you despise me? - Lesia asked with a call as soon as she entered the room where Yury was, ready to leave the apartment at any second and forget about him once and for all.

- I do not despise. Everything will be fine, girl, - promised Yura and pulled her to him. “And now march to bed,” he commanded, and pressed his erected penis against her thigh.

- Maniac, - Lesia rolled her eyes and happily closed her eyes ...