before that.

- And for this you called on Anton for the new year? To look at us ?, - Anya smiled slyly.

- Honestly? Yes!

- With what a pervert I live, - She gently kissed me.

“I have one idea,” I looked away and swallowed loudly, “I'm not sure that you won't send me.”

- What are you afraid of, you fool? We already learned a lot about each other in the last hour.

- You after all corresponded with Anton?

- Yes...

- I saw your correspondence

“And what are you leading to?” She looked at me still smiling slyly, and I gathered all my determination into a fist.

- I saw that they would send each other photos ... Maybe we will arrange a home photo session, and send the best to him?

“You never cease to amaze me, dear,” Anya kissed me passionately already. Thoughts about sex with Anton made her much more than about sex with me.

We went to the shower, where we were late, because my beloved decided to give me a blowjob. She, as if, sought to redeem her guilt. Kneeling, Anya swallowed my dick as deeply as possible, with such a guilty look that I felt sorry for her. Or, perhaps, she represented a member of Anton. Then, coming out of the shower, we began to select the most depraved attire that was in her wardrobe for my faithful. I often indulged Anyuta with gifts in the form of beautiful underwear, so there was no lack of choice. After that, you had to put on make-up, which emphasized her desire to be hard fucked. In the meantime, I took out boxes with high-heeled shoes from the mezzanine. Wearing stockings and shoes, Anya said she was ready. In front of me was a real whore who wanted to fuck. Fuck it. But at the same time, for me she was a goddess, and along with animal lust, she aroused in me admiration. Anya started to pose, and I was shooting, dreaming of lashing out at her. As a result, we had a chic collection of photos with different variants of linen, but stockings were her permanent accessory. However, I decided to raise the stakes and ordered: shoot everything! Then I began to take more depraved photos. Anya was very pleased and rewarded me with a kiss.

We sat down at her laptop. Anton was online. My heart pounded wildly. I saw what lust is Anya's upcoming correspondence with her lover.

- Hi, Antosh.

- Hello Anya. How do you?

- I have a surprise for you

- mmm ... what?

Then she threw off all that we shot. There was a pause. It was highlighted that he read, but there was no answer. Suddenly the phone rang.

“This is yours,” I asked my beloved.

“It looks like it,” she answered in a half whisper, either from fear or from excitement.

Anton was highlighted on the phone. Anya pressed to accept and turned on the speakerphone.

- Anton?

- Slut! I want you, - apparently our photo session got him very, - and who is this you fotkal?

“Girlfriend,” Anya lied. In the meantime, my cock was ready to explode with excitement, but the desire to hear their conversation was further stronger.

- Listen, I'm going to come to St. Petersburg for a couple of weeks. Tomorrow morning I will be. Waiting at home. To be like a bayonet!

- Antosh, - Anya took the initiative in her hands, - why do you have to hang around at home? come to us!

She looked into my eyes with a real fucking smile. I understood that she wanted to arrange for herself and Anton a trawler for the entire period of his stay in St. Petersburg.

“But what about your horned spot?” He asked.

“We’ll think of something,” said Anya, sighing languidly.

- Well, bitch, nobody pulled you by the tongue.

- I have to go. Bye, my dog ​​- my girlfriend laughed.

- Until. I can't wait to be alone with you.

They squirmed and Anya hung up. She wanted to make love to me again, but I stopped her by saying:

- Dear, tomorrow comes Anton. Let your kitty rest better.

- Nicky, you have such a caring. Watching tomorrow ...

“Listen ... I want something ...,” I said, hesitating.

“What else?”, - again, a fucking smile ran across Ani’s face.

- I want to not only watch tomorrow, but reveal all the cards. I want to bring you to him and give to the mercy ... and myself to look at you aside - I did not believe that I was saying this. And where does all this take me?

After everything that happened that day, I could still shock Anya. She sat wide-eyed, unable to say anything. Cherished tomorrow was December 31st.