In the theater of eroticism, giving the premiere on the first floor of a country house of Larissa, an intermission was clearly outlined: tired artists reached out to the "buffet" - to the windowsill, where the imported swill and Russian booze stood. The heroine of the stage was carefully carried and laid on the sofa to catch his breath and come to his senses. Olya tried to drag on a hookah, but he already went out and did not give anything, except for a quiet gurgling.

- Laura, where you can rinse? - Olga asked tiredly.

She did not try to hide behind herself at all: Olya was reclining on the sofa with her legs spread like a man: Andrey even from the balcony saw how everything was swollen and reddened there. He hastily wiped his dick on the curtain, and quickly refueled.

- On the second floor there is a great bath - jacuzzi, - Larisa threw a robe over her naked body, which helped her to tie up Louis, inspecting her breasts at the same time for elasticity, - go and relax: we still have the whole night ahead - it was just a warm-up!

Olga looked up, and Andrei sat down like a boy peeping in the ladies' room, who was almost caught by a formidable teacher.

- Well, I will go, I will lie down, - Olya threw a rag over herself, slightly covering her charms and got up from the sofa.

Andrew rushed about: he had never been so close to failure. On all fours, and trying not to knock his knees on the parquet, he rushed to the stairs and almost fell head over heels. “I'm fishing”, said a frightened voice to him inside, “I can't be here by definition”. Andrei quietly looked out into the courtyard: there was no one there, except a cat on the fence, who froze in horror at Andrei's appearance: only the surveillance cameras remained impassive to his hasty escape. Andrei picked up a backpack and a bag with fishing poles, and moved to the front door of the house, feeling like a complete idiot. “I didn’t go fishing and I didn’t have sex! I have a great time at the cottage. ”, but from these sarcastic thoughts he did not feel better.

The multinational group of comrades dispersed who went where: Louis dived into the shower stall, located on the first floor of the dacha, Aziz and Jafar caught giggling Maria under her arms, and went to the backyard under a cool shower, arranged next to the pool under a canopy, and Dominic slipped into the heated day the surface of the master basin, and swam to the opposite bank of an artificial reservoir. Larisa intended to go up to her friend on the second floor and lie down with her in the jacuzzi: she was impatient to discuss with Olga an international orgy, which had just ended with a complete victory of the orgasm over the human mind. But then Andrew appeared in the doorway with a smile from ear to ear, slightly looking like Guimplen.

Larisa looked at him stupidly for a while, as if trying to remember who this man was and what he needed here, but then she smiled affably and moved toward Andrew with open arms.

- Aaaa ... Rybak is back! And where is the fish?

“Into the sea,” Andrei grunted, trying to dodge Larisa’s attempt to kiss him: she carried on fumes and sperm from her, “show me our room, I want to change clothes and relax, otherwise I’m tired ... Fishing.”

“Of course, dear,” Larisa cooed, looking at him with meaning, and, turning, went up the stairs.

Andrei felt awkward, but still could not look away from this exciting spectacle: Larisa, climbing the stairs in a short robe, sparkled in front of him with all her natural holes. Like a ripe and ruddy pie was sandwiched between Larissa's full thighs: he was so attracted to the hollow of her vagina. Andrei went after her, as the children went to the slaughter for the pipe of the Pied Piper of Hameln. Larisa turned around and slyly smiled at the effect produced.

“You'll break your eyes,” she said, and, stopping for a moment, stretched sweetly, bending over and pushing her ass back.

“I’ll go to Fedorov, he will cure,” Andrei replied already shamelessly looking at Larissa’s crotch, which was deliberately exposed.

“I will cure you myself,” Larisa said, and began to climb the stairs further, “just tell me.”

“I have a wife for this purpose,” retorted Andrew, unwittingly aroused, “a great doctor, I tell you.”

“I know,” Larissa replied, and climbed into the second floor corridor, “she has already shared her experience with us ... Treatment.”

- When is that? Where is it? - asked Andrew, knowing full well what was going on.

- At one group therapy, - Larisa answered vaguely, and Andrei sank inside from the surging memory of recent events, - here’s your room with Larisa, settle down.

The room, at the door which Larisa indicated, was the first in a series of similar identical doors located in the corridor of the second floor.

“If only I could hang a sign,” grumbled Andrei, putting things inside, “otherwise it’s not a long time to make a mistake.”

- This is not a hotel. You will understand, ”Larisa answered dryly, and added,“ I am in the bathroom to your faithful. It is here on the second floor. Join me, - she said and looked at Andrei with a smile.

“Thank you, I will think about it,” he answered, and, closing the door behind Larisa, with pleasure began to take off his fishing uniform.

"Well, and said - not a hotel", Andrei was delighted, having found a set of men's pajamas at the head of the bed, which he found to fit. He quickly dressed in it and looked at himself in the mirror: a tall man looked at him for 43 years; with his height of 180 and a weight of 92, Andrei had a normal physique, although with a small tummy. Yes, and baldness has appeared on the head, be it wrong. He flexed his muscles in his arms, sucked in his stomach, frowned, and sighed heavily. "I'll go to the girls", thought Andrew, heading to leave the room, remembering the invitation of Larissa.

Finding a bathroom turned out to be not a difficult task - Andrei just went to the sound of women's moans, which came from behind a poorly covered semi-transparent door at the end of the corridor. “Either someone is very bad there, or vice versa: very good”, Andrei thought, adding a step. He reached the door and knocked shortly. “Not locked!”, Responded from the inside, and Andrew pushed the door.

Larisa was sitting with her legs spread wide on the edge of a vast jacuzzi in which four people could easily fit, and held Olga for her head, which was perched between her legs. Olga out of the corner of her eye noticed the appearance of Andrew and jerked to get out of this piquant situation. But Larissa did not let her go, clutching Olha's hair, and with force pressed her head to her crotch. Olin's ass was sticking up over the water and the flakes of soap sugs slowly dried on it. After what he saw from the balcony, Andrew did not have to be surprised at anything, but he was still confused: he, in fact, for the first time publicly watched his wife lick his girlfriend. It began to turn him on, and he hastily covered his pajama pants with his hands.

- Well, what are you staring at? Pick up the jaw. As if for the first time, - Larissa grinned, and beckoned him with her hand, - come here! We will treat you.

Andrei, as a somnambulist, moved to the jacuzzi and stopped in front of Larissa. She pulled off his pajama pants from him, and he stepped over them, noting with regret that they were immediately wet: the floor was full of small pools and splashes. Larisa took Andrew's dick in her hands and began to lather him with foam, which she squeezed out from some pink tube. Andrew began to blink of pleasure, out of the corner of her eye, noticing that Olga had stopped making kuni Larisa, and began to look enthusiastically at the action of her friend with open eyes.

- Come on, honey, do not get distracted, - said Larissa and pressed Olina's lips to her pussy lips, - that you did not see your husband's member, did you? - she added mockingly.

Olga mumbled something inarticulate, and plunged into the process again: Andrei heard the sucking sounds that came from between the hips of Larissa.

- But he saw you in all its glory! - Larissa continued, and looked at Andrey testily.

- What are you talking about? When is that? - Olga asked, "emerging" for a second from ...