stopped for a moment, and put his hand between Christina's thighs.

Eldar stood in the middle of the room, stunned, petrified by what he saw and heard. But his penis (traitor!) Stood as never before! Suddenly, he felt someone's hand penetrate his pants and tightly clasped his reared stake. He saw Oksana, who stood nearby and looked at what was happening with all her eyes. She silently pulled off her leotard, and he stepped over them, remaining in the same T-shirt. Oksana licked her hand and began to masturbate him, without taking her eyes off what was happening.

- Nooo! Just not there! - Eldar heard Christine's heart-rending cry, which choked and turned into an inaudible moo: Edward silenced her mouth with a kiss.

Christina fought back from the onslaught of Edward with despair doomed, but she could not cope with him: he threw her wherever he wanted. At first he moved slowly, stopping for a moment, then he moved further and deeper, and finally reached a complete immersion. Eldar could see everything perfectly: his wife’s wide-spread legs did not leave the slightest doubt that Uncle Edick fucked his Christine in full. The owner of the house began to move his hips powerfully, driving his fat cock into Christina's anus to the very balls. And again the house was filled with the cries of the dissolute wife Eldar.

- Not! Not! Stop it! Leave my ass alone! Get off me! It was not so painful with my husband! It was nice to him! I love anal, but not so! Your dick is so fat that ... What ... You will tear me! Stop it! Stop ... Stop ... Edward ... Edward, you ...

The owner of the house took pity on the moaning Christine - rather from pain than from pleasure - and plunged his powerful weapon into a more familiar place for the girl. She sighed freely and with might and main gave herself to this delightful race, in the final of which the main prize was waiting for her ...

Oksana, unbuttoning her jeans and dropping them to her knees, put her hand between her legs and jerked herself, not at all embarrassed by her friend's husband standing next to her. Sometimes she ran into the vagina of the hand, which jerked Eldar, and, lubricating it with their secretions, again continued to caress his penis, running her fingers through the entire trunk, and squeezing the scrotum. Eldar was already on the verge of an explosion, and then suddenly he saw the face of Christina, which seemed to be behind Edward's shoulders. Her lips were bitten to blood, her hair was disheveled, and her face, smeared with something sticky, shone with sweat. Their eyes met. Eldar saw nothing familiar in those eyes. These were not his wife's eyes. In those eyes of others reflected only lust. “Cum on me,” Christine whispered with her lips, and never looked away from him.

This was the last straw. Eldar stood in the middle of the room, legs spread wide apart, directly opposite the copulating bodies on the sofa. His purple-tinged member, which Oksana skillfully handled, was sent to Christina. Eldar wheezed, his buttocks convulsively tightened, and he released the first, slightly painful, stream directly on Christina’s face. Sperm splashed like a fan into his wife’s forehead and cheeks, and she frantically licked them. Then she stuck out her tongue and invitingly fluttered them in the air. As if realizing what was conceived by Eldar and his fallen wife, Oksana snapped off all new portions of semen on Christina, trying to get her tongue.Sperm, gradually diminishing, ceased to reach the bodies fucking on the couch. Christine suddenly arched under Edward, and convulsed in an incredible orgasm, which she had never experienced before. Uncle Edik also screamed, transfixed on Christine, and sweetly descending into the vagina of someone else's wife all that he had accumulated during the time he lived as a baby. There was a lot of sperm, and when Edward pulled out a limp member from Christ's bosom, his seed began to flow down her crotch like a whitish brook.

Christine, lying prostrate on the couch and quietly crying, experiencing new sensations for herself - lust and fall at the same time. She no longer saw Oksana, kneeling, gently sucking the last traces of this incredible night out of Eldar's member. He carelessly stroked her hair and looked into the void. Then, as if waking up, he pulled away from Oksana, and quickly pulled on his leotard.

- Thank you, - he grunted, glancing at Oksana.

“Not at all,” the girl answered in tune, and, getting up from her knees, quickly put herself in order.

Edward turned at the sound of their voices and stared dully in front of him. His face was noticeable, as he gradually realized the full horror of his position.

“Oh, shit,” he said, and calmed down.

“I wonder how you will cope with your wife tomorrow,” said Oksana in her everyday voice, and threw her burgundy dress to Christine, lifting it from the floor.

- What will happen tomorrow? - Eldar echoed, pouring himself a good portion of tincture, produced by "Edward and Co.".

“I received an SMS today from my younger brother, Fedor,” Oksana looked intently at Eldar, “he comes to us tomorrow on army leave. For a few days, ”she sighed heavily, and added,“ with some fellow friends.

Eldar drank off the tincture, grunted, and wiped his mouth on his sleeve.

“We’ll live and see,” he said, then turned to his sobbing wife, who had already gotten herself to put the damn dress on herself and, smiling, said, “let's go, my swallow, we need to talk about many things!

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