wide open legs. The blanket completely rode up, and Eldar saw his wife get up with his crotch. One could only guess what was happening at that moment with Edward, who was standing outside the door: if he had not yet collapsed from an apoplexy stroke, then he polished his penis for sure. Eldar frowned at the door - it was already almost half open, and behind it, in the twilight of the corridor, Uncle Edick stood in his unchanged clothing: vest, sweatpants and military boots. He clutched a member in his hands and slowly jerked him off. Edward looked from the head of Christina to her legs and back, not losing sight of anything. He was so immersed in what was happening that he did not even notice that Eldar furtively watched him.

Eldar so aroused the consciousness that his wife in a dream sucked his dick in front of another man’s eyes, who also jerked off at her, and that he had a bit of a roof blew out of lust. He bent down and spread Christine's legs even wider: now Edward could see the labia and the slit of his wife in great detail. Christina caressed her clit, sometimes putting her fingers into her vagina, and slowly moved her hips towards her own movements. She did not even suspect that a stranger was closely watching her blowjob and masturbation.

Christine took a deep dick - Edward saw dimples on her cheeks that appeared whenever she sucked his tight flesh. He did not know if this was happening in a dream, or if she had already woken up and was just playing to him - all this was not important. He could no longer control his actions, and, pressing Christina's head to the pillow, he began to sharply move her hips to fuck her mouth. For convenience, he threw a leg over her head and leaned it on the bed, while continuing to rape his wife's mouth. His excitement reached the limit, and he could no longer hold back. Without even thinking that Christina might just choke, Eldar began to cum in her mouth, curving to meet, and pressed her pubis to her face. The wife diligently swallowed everything that Eldar gave her, and she never choked. And when he pulled away in exhaustion, he noticed a half smile on her face. So, she still woke up. Eldar was filled with gratitude to his beloved: she did not betray herself, and helped to bring this burning game to the end.

“It is bitter,” said Christina, without opening her eyes, and she grimaced amusingly, “you need to drink less, honey,” she added, and licked the last drop of sperm from her head.

- Kristik, you ... You ... - Eldar did not find words to express his admiration.

“I know,” said Christina smugly, and opened one eye: there were sparks of laughter in it ...

...

When they were called for breakfast, naturally, nobody was in the corridor. Eldar let his wife go ahead and went out by himself, trying not to hit the walls and the door: how can it be that Uncle Edik let out a pair. And the fact that this happened, Eldar did not doubt at all. At the table, the master of the house literally devoured Christina's eyes. She shivered under his obscene gaze, and looked at her husband in dismay. Oksana, noticing this, first made her “terrible eyes” to her father, and then completely asked him to leave the table under a specious excuse.

“He looked at me like that, like ...”- Christina did not finish, and looked at her former classmate with embarrassment, - do you remember, Ksyusha, in the senior class, Dimka also looked at me? And just because I saw my panties, when you and I were fooling around, dancing during the break.

“Well, suppose it was not panties, but a butterfly string,” Oksana smiled and threw a playful look at Eldar, “and Dimon ofigel didn’t hide from them, but what they didn’t hide, Chris.

- Enough, Ksyusha, you drove me completely into the paint, - Christine looked at Eldar and smiled ingratiatingly.

“I perfectly understand your father, Oksana,” said Eldar, and turned to Christine — after you, Chris, seduced him in the morning, I would have looked differently — I would have burst my eyes!

- I?! - When did I seduce him? - Christine looked helplessly at one thing, then at another.

Eldar was amused by this situation: Christine had the expression on the face of a man who painfully tries to remember when he “juggled”, but he can’t find the answer. Taking pity on his beloved, he briefly spoke about what was happening in the morning, and what role Uncle Edik played in all of this. Now Oksana had to blush, listening to the piquant details of her friends' “morning gymnastics”.

- Well, you, damn, give! “Oksana said with a hint of admiration,” and you, too, are good, ”Oksana nodded to Eldara and shook her head,“ I would regret my old man! ”

“I think he didn’t stay in the loser,” Eldar grinned, and turned to Christine, “and you, dear, can continue in the same vein: give pleasure to the householder: let him admire my beautiful wife!”

- Here's another! - Christina flashed, but it was noticeable that she liked the offer: she always loved the attention of men, - maybe I can even sleep with him!

- Well, this is too much, Chris, but ...

- Yes, you absolutely, I see, ofigeli! - Oksana interrupted - I, on the contrary, always ask my father to be restrained when my girlfriends come and keep their “hospitality” in their pants, and you, on the contrary, seem to have decided to provoke him ?!

“We haven’t decided anything,” said Kristina dryly, and rose from the table, “chill out, girlfriend: Uncle Edik will be completely safe, you need not worry.

In fact, in the couple of days that Eldar and Chris lived in the village, Edward never tried to drive up to Christine, except that he ate her with hungry eyes day after day. Most likely, a request (or a warning) to his daughter, who strictly forbade it to him, worked here. Or maybe simply because Christina was not alone, but with her husband, and this stopped him. But the memory of Eldar steadily returned to the feelings that he experienced during “public” sex with his wife: this situation definitely turned him on. Every time when fragments of their morning intercourse emerged in his memory, his penis became cramped in his pants.

...

Eldar was lying on the bed, wrapped in a towel, and watched Christine clean up. She was wearing a dressing gown and a turban with a towel on her head. They recently returned from a walk in the woods, and, tired, took a shower together. There they were a little hooligans under the hot jets, striking from all sides: the owner of the house had a bathroom equipped with a modern shower. There, in the shower, Eldar substituted a laughing wife in front of him to powerful streams of water, then turned his backside, directing her delicious ass to the stream exactly between the two halves. Christine squealed, laughed and twisted her hips, trying to avoid tickling jets, grabbing him in retaliation for the member and trying to substitute under water in her place.

Now he watched as she dried and combed her gorgeous hair the color of ripe chestnut, and thought about how to offer her beloved to continue the frivolous game with a hospitable host. Christine opened the doors of the cabinet and stared at her contents in indecision.

“As always, nothing to wear,” she said regretfully.

- Do we have a dinner party today? - Eldar asked from the depths of the room.

- No, but I will not walk in a bathrobe around the house! “Christina took a burgundy short dress out of the closet,” it will probably be too defiant, ”she continued.

- Not at all! - Eldar brightened up and even got up from bed, - Chris, it suits you very much. You're so seductive in it!

- And whom am I to seduce in him: is it really Edward? - Christina said thoughtfully, turning the dress in her hands.

Eldar almost blurted out "Yes!". The holding itself put the right outfit into the hands of his wife! It remains only to convince her of this.

“Why, me,” answered Eldar restraint, trying not to give out ... Read more →