- Got it. Then I will be in about 15-20 minutes.

She was ready. Clean, fragrant. In a new erotic lingerie and short dress. Lisa herself put a bag over her head, knelt on a specially prepared pad, and lay down her chest and stomach on a narrow coffee table, clasping it with her hands. Masha weakly tied her wrists under the table, putting the end of the knot in the palm of her friend so that she could free herself when needed.

“It looks seductive,” she commented, stepping back and appreciating Lysina’s pose. “Anything else?”

- Skip me skirt so that the pants were visible.

“It’s kind of normal,” said Masha, fulfilling the request.

“Then take the key and close the door behind you.” Then you will bring.

- Yeah.

After a while, the sound of a slamming door was heard, then the lock clicked, and silence fell in the apartment. Lisa waited patiently, anticipating the appearance of her husband. And feeling how from this exciting wait her hole is rapidly moistened. It seemed to her that not 15 minutes had passed, but a full half hour before Lesha finally appeared. By that time, Lisa was already excited to the limit. Judging by the sounds, the husband stood behind his back and admired her protruding ass. Teased, brute! But after a while, he approached and began shamelessly stroking her ass. When his hand stroked and pressed her crotch through wet panties, Lisa broke down and groaned. And then I decided to play a little:

- No, I ask you! Do not touch me there! Why are you doing this? You know that I am tightly bound.

Lesha just started to caress her more actively between her legs.

- What are you going to do with me? Please do not!

He took the gum of her panties and pulled down.

- Not! Only not this! Don't take off my panties! I'm shy!

But he did not listen. Having lowered her panties to the knees, he again began to caress her with his hand. Only this time nothing prevented him from penetrating with fingers into her slippery hot hole.

- Not! I beg you! Do not do this! I am ashamed! Untie me! Let go I beg you! Oh-oh-ohhhh ...

But her husband just grunted in response, without even thinking to stop. And then Lisa felt her scalded crevices touched the head of his penis.

- Only not this! You're not going to fuck me, taking advantage of my defenselessness?

The answer was a member of her husband, who drove him into the pulsating cave of his wife on the very basis, which made her howl with pleasure. And that's it! Lisa fell into the abyss of voluptuousness. She finished from the first penetration, and then, within a minute, while Lesha furiously fucked her with hoarse moans, she finished two more times. Husband, painfully clinging to her hips, poured into her bosom and, as sharply as he entered, took out his penis. There was a short, chomping sound, and after a moment Lisa felt how seemingly cool sperm began to flow down her thighs. Lesha got up, put on his pants, judging by the rustling, slapped Lisa with his palm on the bottom and quietly left the apartment.

From experienced Liza for a long time could not recover. The experiment was definitely a success, giving her an incredible multiple orgasm. Only 5 minutes later, she pulled, fingering the end of the rope, freed her hands, took off the bag and went to the bathroom to shake on shaking legs. Tired, but incredibly pleased.

Alex returned again only an hour later. Lisa met him in the hallway and rewarded him with a long kiss, hanging on his neck. He looked blankly at his wife.

- Why are you so affectionate? What happened?

“It happened,” she answered with a sly smile.

- Well, then tell me, I'm in the shower. Very tired. Imagine, 4 hours of installation climbed, the valve repaired. Then he came home, and here they call again. "Does not turn on." I had to go back. Morons! The trailer connect themselves did not guess. By the way, did Sanya return the key to you, which you left Mashke for him?

“Y-yes,” answered Lisa intuitively, who was suddenly seized with horror from an incredible guess, “How do you know where?”

- Yes, I already went to the entrance when they called me. And here he is. Mashko urgently called to school, there they did something spinogryz. He wanted to give me the key, but I said that you were at home. Brought up?

“Well, I said yes,” Lisa replied, hardly controlling herself.

- OK. I'm gonna take a shower.

He left, and the realization that Lasha was fucked not at all by Alex, but her neighbor's husband, collapsed on Liza, like an ax on the head. Yes, and finished in it! And if zalet ?! She almost fell unconscious to the floor, clasping her head in her hands. What now? Husband can not be recognized, Masha - even worse. The scandal will be, everything will come out. Sanya? Yes, she will kill this monster, if she sees. Do not hold back after all! But on the other hand ... She got the pleasure? And the husband does not guess anything. And Sanya is sure that she is sure that it was her husband. And that means it will be silent. Well, she will be silent!

P. s. Alex stood under the shower and smirked. He was very pleased with himself. Only he doubted, did he beat? Not at all! And the idea was great! She came to him in the head, as insight. When he first met a neighbor at the entrance (Masha was suddenly suddenly summoned to school), and she gave him the key, and then went into the apartment and saw his wife in an interesting pose. But what will Liza's reaction be when he tells her? And most importantly - what will be her revenge? Interesting ... But this later, but now let him suffer! Hehe!

In search of enlightenment

Slava had long been accustomed to the insane ideas of his wife, but this time she managed to surprise him. Dragged on a session of tantric sex. True, before agreeing, he allowed himself to be dissuaded for a long time that this would not be an orgy at all, but a spiritual process of mutual unity and enlightenment. A week before the appointed day, preparations began. At first, Olya announced that they would not have sex all week. To heighten the effect, so to speak. Then he learned that he would not see meat either. They spent the evenings with soft eastern music, which, in theory, was supposed to relax and tune in to the appropriate mood, but in fact ... The longer Glory listened to this nudyatinu, the more he felt disgusted with his wife’s idea. Saved jappy Russian rap in the car on the way to work and back. My wife forbade reading books, magazines and watching a box at home. And in completion of everything before bedtime, he had to lie for an hour without moving next to his wife, breathe with her in unison and imagine how some mythical orange energy flows through his body. Rave!

It is Saturday. Olya gave her husband new snow-white panties and ordered to put them on. She also wore white underwear, consisting of shorts and T-shirts. There was clearly some meaning in this, but to Glory it was incomprehensible. We arrived at the club, located in the basement of a shabby panel five-story building on the outskirts of the city. But inside was quite cozy. Good repair, incense, and all psevdoovostochnaya crap. The couple was met by a pretty woman of about 45 in a peach sari and with a red dot in her forehead. She spent in the locker room, hanging them noodles in the course of how they were “well prepared for the session.” She made this conclusion after seeing their “very good aura” and feeling the “flow of the right positive energy”. Slava listened to her outwardly extremely seriously, but in fact it was very difficult to keep herself from leering out.

The dressing room turned out to be a room meter by two, where it wasn’t something to change - it was close to me. Slava already knew (his wife told me on the way) that for a session you need to undress before your underwear. Saying to his wife to hide in a corner, he quickly threw off his clothes and went out into a narrow corridor, where, in addition to theirs, there were 3 more rooms. The guru in the sari was not there, and Slava was expecting his wife alone, looking at Indian frivolous pictures on the walls. Apparently - illustrations for the Kama Sutra. Finally, Olga appeared and, taking him by the hand, with a reverent look, led to the opposite exit from the corridor.

Behind the door was a rather large square room with soft mats on the floor. On it a circle already sat 3 pairs, also in white underwear .... Read more →