The next few days were just fabulous. Sergey enjoyed every minute: Svetlana was sweet, charming, laughed a lot at his jokes. Coming home after work, she let him do a foot massage, then he fed her ... And then he washed in the shower ... It was painful ... and beautiful! The perfect female body was in full his power (as for hygiene, of course). Wearing a glove-sponge on his hand, he gently soaped a beautiful girl, trying not to miss a single patch, covered every area of ​​velvet skin with circular movements, including roundness of the breasts with nipples stickingly protruding upward and elastic taut buttocks. Then he took off his glove and carefully, shivering from inexpressible feelings, he wasted it ... so carefully that it looked more like a delicate affection, and Svetlana ...

And Svetlana was different every time. Then she sighed languidly - so that the blood boiled in her veins ... Then she arched, grabbed his hand, and she rubbed it fiercely between her thighs, covering her eyes with long eyelashes, biting the corner of her lower lip and intimately moaning ... She showed complete detachment from the process ... But even this turned on the guy so much that it seemed to him that an erection was about to break through shorts! But still had to carry his beloved in his arms to bed and kiss for the night! In Svetlana’s eyes every time something unspoken was read, it seemed to the guy that she seemed to be expecting something from him, but he firmly remembered her conditions, so he restrained himself as best he could, so as not to embrace this beautiful body stretched before him in a seductive pose ...

Inexpressibly charming and painful were the mornings, when, after the obligatory kiss, the girl appeared completely naked for breakfast and, not embarrassed by this circumstance, vigorously drank her food, scheduling plans for the day ... And then it was the most delicious — the trip to the institute, when that they are a couple: Svetlana held his hand, clung to him in the crowd of the subway, gently kissed his cheek before fleeing to the lecture of her department ...

And then came Friday night ...

Svetlana, as always, came late and after the obligatory massage of small feet, they stood opposite each other.

“So what about the third test?” - Sergey asked a little nervously.

“You want me to fuck another again?” - the girl raised an elegant eyebrow, having seemed for a moment an adult, wise life experience, a little tired woman.

- Not really. I just want to be happy with you. I know that you will not regret it, because I will do everything to make you happy threefold, be faithful and loving, and you will be completely free in your actions.

Svetlana, frowning, measured the guy with a scathing look:

“Okay, Bambi, there will be a third test for you.” Withstand it, I will be your wife ... Only before the wedding I will pass through myself the maximum number of men ... And after that too ... Do you mind, Bambi?

- I do not mind, - Sergey gritted his teeth.

- Well, but today I want you to be present at the time when I will be fucked in all holes. What do you think about that? If I am well pleased, then maybe I will allow you to take part ... But of course, do not count on many things ...

Egor replied that he would be able to come only by midnight, Sergey and Svetlana went to their rooms, but half an hour before Egor arrived, the girl called Sergei.

When he entered, he froze from a fascinating spectacle - Svetlana sat on the bed, legs spread apart, so beautiful in her nakedness and frank pose. The girl sternly raised an eyebrow and ordered:

“You have to properly prepare me for another man, Bambi, so go ahead! ..”

Sergei tenderly clung to his favorite lips, taking caress their tongue, and after 10 minutes the girl rushed over the sheets, moaning and even sometimes screaming - she was already brought to the pre-orgasmic state, and she seriously feared that she would not stand the sweet torture. The girl was about to stop Sergey, who had risen in oral gratification, but the bell rang.

“Go open,” Svetlana purred, choking on her excitement. - Tell Yegor that I’m waiting for him fully prepared by you, and you yourself will be present.

Sergey with visible difficulty pulled away from the labia, swollen from a rush of blood, torn by his mouth, but obediently slouched into the hallway, trying to cover up the rearing hillock on shorts ...

However, Svetlana did not wait for a lover to appear: first she heard the conversation on high voices, then for a couple of minutes Yegor was cursing, and then after the loud “Perverts!” The door slammed, and on the threshold Sergey appeared with a guilty look:

- Egor said that he is a normal man and is not going to participate in group sex ...

- Damn it! - the girl who was raised up again collapsed on the pillows, mechanically, as if not noticing the presence of the guy, running her fingers over the sexual lips and even inserting one into the vagina. - I urgently need a man! But will you take it for me at 12 pm?

Svetlana is strange, as if she looked at the guy appraisingly, her gaze lingered on an impressive erection in shorts, which did not diminish after talking with Yegor. She paused for a few moments, as if she was expecting some actions from Sergey, but ... But this pause dragged on, and the girl, twisting her displeased grimace, said:

- Where is the redhead from your previous job? I remember how he licked me with lustful looks, when I came somehow ... Straight as if I had fumbled my hands ... How is it there? Paul? Here's what, take a picture of me like that and send it to him.

After these words, she settled on a bed in a loose pose, her hips wide apart, caving in her back so that her round breasts of the correct shape looked even sexier. She did not forget to stretch her toes like a real pornstar.

Sergey only nervously swallowed, admiringly examining the magnificent woman's body in front of him. Even in such a depraved form, Svetlana was surprisingly sweet and cute ... well, desirable to pain, to hellish suffering ... I wanted to cling to her lips with my mouth, kiss passionately, and then pave the path of kisses down to the slits ... And then ... He already understood how much power he had over her body when she began to caress the sweet folds with her tongue and lips ...

- Hey! Can you hear me? - he shuddered at the sound of her voice, ruthlessly pulled out of the intolerable miraculous visions. - Generally lost the scent? Have you forgotten that I urgently need a fucker? - she, meaningfully looking at him through half-lashed long eyelashes, pressed the clitoris button, moaning appealingly.

“Yes, now, now, I'll take a picture of you,” the guy pulled the phone along with the pocket of his shorts and sent it to his darling, it is unclear why, suddenly, she suddenly became somewhat disappointed.

- No, not so, - Svetlana snapped evil. - Or do you want pictures of your wife in this form, walked all over the internet? Although, that with you to take Bambi, anyway, all your friends will fuck me all the time and will know how I look with legs spread. And yet I want like this ...

She sat down on her knees, made a sweet face, covering her nipples with her palms. Now she looked like a statuette made by a brilliant sculptor. It was impossible not to fall in love with this image - so much now there was grace and grace in it. He would not be ashamed of such a photo even if they had everything like people have ...

While they were waiting for an answer to the message with a photo, Svetlana ordered Sergey to take up his favorite work, and he took the usual position between her legs. It was a bit unfortunate that she had forbidden to caress himself with all the diversity and ardor he was capable of, allowing only a slight tip of his tongue along his labia. But still, he felt how her body responded even to these light touches, how she shuddered during contact, how impatiently she stops when this contact is interrupted ...

The doorbell rings, ...