The December sun shines and heats quite differently in cold and dirty Moscow and on the distant southern islands. Dmitry, who had not yet had time to enjoy its rays and warmth, fell on a very large bed in a hotel room. On the plane, then the air conditioner was working on the bus, and his body was only now warmed by the sultry air smelling of flowers and lush greens. For two minutes he lay with his eyes closed and was already warming up, he wanted to fall asleep, but it was too pity to burn precious hours of vacation. The rise and inspection of this paradise. First of all, Dima opened the curtains and opened the doors of the balcony of his bungalow, humid air hit his nostrils with a hot breath, and from delight, the idiotic smile itself stretched his mouth.

He squinted around the hotel grounds, right under the balcony there was a small pool and a bubbling waterfall into it, on the other side of the pool there was the same house with a balcony on which a couple of towels were dried, openwork white underwear and a bright swimsuit, or rather a swimsuit, it is difficult to call it, a thin strip of fabric - this is a thong and a little more fabric - this is the top. In my head, vulgar little mice immediately began to play, and the lower abdomen sank sweetly. But the man immediately broke off on a balcony in a colorful bermuda with a glass in his hand, he leaned on the railing and said something in the depth of the room, his strongly tanned back said that he was not the first day of rest.

From the door after him came the hostess of dried clothes, wrapped in a towel and clearly naked under him. Dima managed to evaluate her slim figure and long tanned legs, which, because of the small towel, were completely open. She kissed her friend, hugging his neck and pressing her whole body against him. Dima looked at this couple without stopping, light envy and no longer easy excitement rolled in his head. The girl immediately noticed a man standing on the balcony in front of her and whispered something in her ear to the owner of a tanned back. And then what he did blew up all of Dmitry's fantasies. The man took a towel from his lady and threw it on the floor. The girl gasped, slapped her friend on the back, pressed closer to him and dug a long kiss on his lips. Having forgotten to blink and with his mouth wide open, Dima looked at this performance, his pants bristled, treacherously betraying a sturdy stand. Looking up from the kiss, the girl slightly covering her chest with her hand, bent down and tore off her lace panties from the rope, slapping them on the face of a clearly contented partner, she wagged her hips slowly, lifting herself on her toes, and retired to the room.

The tender sea, strong alcohol and a lot of new impressions quickly brought the first night on vacation, Dima got into the room a little more fun and very tired. It was dark and quiet in the room opposite, the neighbors had not yet arrived, although Dima really wanted to continue the day's performance. After waiting a little, he began to yawn and finished the cocktail left from the balcony in the shower. Cool jets briefly brought him back to life, and daytime memories brought back to life Dima's member, who was slowly, filled with force and did not want to calm down. Dima squeezed him in the palm of his hand. Before my eyes there was a slim figure of a stranger and her round ass, which she so playfully wagged as she left the balcony during the day, as if in a straight thread, she passed these five steps on her toes, specially showing her flawless body to Dima and her friend. She knew that her every step and movement, every bend of her body would be permanently fixed in the brain of a stranger.

Dima was standing under the jets of the soul with his eyes closed, with one hand resting on the wall, and the second playing his cock more and more squeezing the head. Less than a minute, and a strong jet of thick liquid hit the wall, just as in the memories, the stranger from the room opposite looked straight into Dima's eyes, bit her lower lip.He groaned weakly and already slightly squeezing the pulsating trunk, he squeezed a few more portions from the swollen head to the floor. Large clots of sperm were slowly washed away with streams of cool water, which carried them into the bowels of the pipe. Dima stood and breathed heavily, resting his already two hands on the wall, until the water calmed him down. He fell asleep almost instantly.

As soon as he flew away to the kingdom of Morpheus, a light came on in the room opposite. Olga and Dima (! His name was Dima too) had been married for fifteen years, for the first time they rested without children and tore off to their fullest, allowing everything in their youth that they had just wondered at their crazy heads. Olga lit the light. And with his hands on the wall, he arched his back, looking at her husband with languid and passionate eyes. He unzipped her short boarding and helped him to fall at the feet of his wife. She remained only in the snow-white thin panties, which in the afternoon took from the balcony. Their lips closed again in a kiss. Then the couple moved to the balcony, and both pairs of eyes were fixed on the room opposite.

- Probably already asleep. Inflated lips whispered Olya. - a pity, I was very excited when you took the towel off me in the afternoon ... I flowed straight instantly.

- Such beauty can be shown. Dima pulled his wife to him, grabbing her chest in his palm and gently squeezed her. - How did you like it?

- Who? Olga instantly blushed and the question was not a question, but a defense.

- Like who? Our neighbor Dima pulled away from his chest and took Olya by the both hands for the buttocks. - Well? Admit it, do not mind calling him a third?

- You are crazy? Olya opened her eyes wide, but her chest strongly began to heave from the frequent breathing, which gave excitement even to the question.

Without saying a word together, they looked at the sleeping room opposite.

- Well, all right, confess! You love when I'm with a toy, or even remember, two of you at once dug one of your holes? - And they imagined that they were living people. Dima put his wife on his knees.

- Well, it's with toys! And these are dreams and fantasies! Olya sat down and hugged her husband continuing.
- and generally, you do not want to pamper both my holes today? I want right on the balcony. You do not mind?

- Come on. It is a pity that the neighbor is sleeping! And Dima slapped his wife in the ass.

Olga jumped off her husband's knees and wagged her beautiful buttocks into the bathroom.
When Dima came out of the shower, she stood on the balcony, leaning on the railing and arching the back with her legs wide apart. Her ass was pulled up to the top so that the pussy and the small hole of the anus above it were clearly visible from the natural lubrication.

- Wow! Can we turn off the light? Dima reached for the switch. But Olya stopped him.

- Nooo, I want so. It really excites me that he can see. Anyway, no one else, go rather, I already burn with desire.

Dima came back and knelt down. Even more apart from her buttocks, he passed the tongue from the clitoris on the genital lips and to the rosette of the anus, smearing its juice all over the crotch. Olya moaned louder than usual, as it seemed to her husband. If only the room opposite could have heard her! But, tired and already received a discharge, the new neighbor was fast asleep.

Dima licked the holes of his wife, excited by the thought that they could be seen. He stood beside him and squeezing a fair amount of lubricant right on the licked ass, his wife began to lubricate her fingers and develop her sphincter.

- Do you expect him to come out? And you will not leave from the balcony? Dima asked and gently kissed Olga in the neck.

- No, I'm not leaving! I want him to see us. And Olya went down to her husband’s not yet swollen body. She was squatting and sucking dick, smacking loudly from pleasure, feeling it grow in her mouth. Almost instantly, his dick jumped up like a stone, leaning into the very throat. Olya began to play with the tongue, her cheeks were drawn from the sucking movements, and she hummed and smacked with pleasure. She knew how, and most importantly she loved to make her husband a blowjob. A soft tongue swirled around the head and caressed the hole on it.The fingers of one palm were folded with an OK sign and held the formed ring directly in front of the mouth, first passing the member through it, and then right through the soft lips, squeezing their head and sucking the member in the mouth, pushing the tongue into the very hole in the head of the member.

It is impossible to endure such caress for a long time ...