slippers of bast shoes and took them off my legs, pulled my socks off me, and I arched so that she could take them off and, when she took them off, stood between my legs and crouched on the penis already aroused and sucked and licked it, drooling profusely and I reached out to her, and, untiing the ribbons on the swoop, pulled it over my head and felt, and crushed her tits: poured and elastic, like balls. She rose from her knees, climbed on me and stood over me, spreading her legs.

I was stupefied - at the woman, between the legs, the clitoris was dangling, the size of my cock!

- Like?! - Lyudmila, shaking her hips, smiled, enjoyed my amazement.

- Well, what are you, you fool, touch, caress, masturbate him, so that he stood up and I fuck you in the ass! Mmmm! - She moaned, in anticipation of intercourse.

I felt and crushed the clitoris, I jerked him and put his lips to him, I caressed him with his tongue, and he got excited and stood up, and stuck out like a member! She stood over me, with her eyes closed, swaying and enjoying the caresses and when the clitoris stood up, ordered - Become cancer, I want you!

I obediently got on my knees, leaning with my hands and she, putting her right hand on my lower back, pressed a little, bending, and with her left, seizing yatra, raised her ass - That's it! - and squeezing my hips, pressed against the head of the clitoris to the anus.

At that instant, the door creaked and someone entered the bedroom: you could clearly hear the soft shuffling of shoes on the floor. I stood ass to the door and I could not see who entered, and Lyudmila was already plunging the clitoris into me, pushing through the anal ring and squeezing my buttocks.

I jerked, wanting to turn around and see who entered, but Lyudmila slapped me on the buttock - Do not be distracted and do not distract me - this is Ruslan, he will look at our orgy, only this excites him!

After these words of hers, I wanted to get off the clitoris even more and turn around to make sure that she is telling the truth or lying!

But, Lyudmila, who had already fallen into a sexual rage, could not stop and, keeping me groaning - Ru ... y ... s ... s ... la ... an, po ... po ... ka ... ka ... live e ... e ... mu ... mu

Someone, I again heard soft footsteps, walked around the bed and stood before my eyes, and I, swaying in time with Lyudmila's poke, saw a man.

Probably, this was Ruslan, I saw him for the first time, before that I hadn’t represented him.

In the meager lighting of the bedroom, I saw only that he was stripped, no pants, and squeezed the penis with his hand, watching us and jerking him off!

- Lyudmila is telling the truth - he gave a voice, not stopping to jerk off, you really try, prince, fuck her so that I can stand up, otherwise I haven’t been women for three hundred years! - and he returned and, standing behind our backs (asses) and, continuing to masturbate, contemplated our orgy.

I was in a trance from what I saw and heard, too much, in less than an hour, I was impressed, and I thought that I could hardly fuck Lyudmila in the ass, but it turned out that the action was just beginning!

Lyudmila already broke up with might and main, stretching me in the ass and I, unwittingly succumbing to her aggression, began to respond, squatting and heightening the pleasure of frictions. I made it difficult for the clitoris to come in with less resistance and less pain for me, I felt the air being sucked into the straight line and letting it out with the pleasure of voluptuousness, with characteristic loud sounds. Lyudmila, getting stronger and stronger, and, beast from power over my flesh, raped me with moans that had turned into hoarse cries and, finally, letting out a cry, full of voluptuousness and sexual delight - finished!

Her hands fell from my asshole, her body went limp, and she sank her breasts on my back, breathing heavily and hoarsely. The clitoris slipped out of ass and in me, suddenly, a wild desire awakened to seize this woman and fuck and rape her as rudely as, just now, she did it to me ..

I straightened up, and she fell off of me on the bed - Get up cancer! - she did not even move.

- Get up with cancer, you! - I was deliberately rude with her and at the same time played for the observer, I don’t know if he understood it: because, after a minute, I forgot about him. Lyudmila’s behavior was starting to ruffle me, and I pushed her with my foot - Get up! I want you and I will fuck you in the ass!

- Prince, dear, well, let me have a little rest - she smiled at me and her voice, sugary and flirting, and her smile infuriated me, and I leaned over her, squeezed her hair in my left fist and, winding them around my arm, lifted her, she grimaced in pain and, backhand, hit her right on the cheek!

Lyudmila screamed, clutching his cheek, Ruslan started at the surprise and, digging his eyes at lovers, even stopped jerking off, but his blood filled the corpus cavernous bodies with pulsating jerks, raised his penis, and Ruslan smiled - for the first time in many, many years, the penis rose!

Lyudmila began to cry, smearing tears on her cheeks and brought me to white heat: I pulled her hair with force, and hit again, breaking her lips in blood - Get up! - I snapped - and she, whining and licking blood, got cancer.

Ruslana shivered with excitement, the member, hardened like a stone, rang from tension, but instead of rushing to his wife and fucking her, he stared at his eyes on what was happening in front of him.

- Shut up bitch! - and I, grabbing her ass, pulled and fucked. She screamed and, jerking forward, lowered her stomach on the bed, and I sank behind her and, saddling her from behind, fucked and raped in some wild frenzy. From pain, she lost consciousness and pain, came to herself, and I still tormented and tormented her flesh and could not be satisfied in any way. And, choking with lust and rage, I grabbed her hair and pulled me to myself, and when Lyudmila's head pulled away from the pillow, I squeezed her neck and, continuing to plant dick in the ass, choked her and when she wheezed and began to twitch under convulsions, I poured out sperm and, falling on the bed next to her, I heard Ruslan's mooing: he finished too, not even masturbating, he had wet water!

I was lying next to the hushed Lyudmila and heard that someone else had entered the room.

- What Ruslan, did the prince satisfy your desire, could he, pulling your little wife, arouse you? Baaa! - the one who entered saw a puddle of sperm at Ruslan's feet - yes, you, in any way, finished, my friend!

Ruslan whispered something excitedly to the newcomer, but he answered in a voice - “What a pleasure for me to watch someone else’s wife fuck, my Shemakhan prince will fuck, then I will ...” - but I didn’t hear the end of the phrase, who spoke to Ruslan left .

Ruslan, having put on his portico, also went to the door - Rest the prince, tomorrow you will have a difficult task, did you hear what Karl said? - and he left.

...

I woke up at night, Lyudmila slept next to me.

I pushed her - I want to piss!

She got up and fumbled for the pot. I sat down and pissed, and she kept the pot.

When finished, I lay down again.

Lyudmila, pushing the pot under the bed, wanted to lie down - would I sniff it? Take out!

She slipped the coat and took out the pot. Returning, lay down next.

...

Chapter 2. Karl

- Priinz, Priinz - I opened my eyes, Lyudmila woke me up, touching the shoulder - the prince, everyone has already gathered at Karl Petrovich, they are waiting for you.

I sat on the bed, she set up the pot - do you want to piss? - swollen lips, broken by me, turned blue, black circles under the eyes, but strangely, it gave her sex appeal, or what?

- Not yet - I got up, stretched and began to dress.

We left the house with her and headed for the palace.

The sun had already risen, the cock was dozing at his post, the sky was cloudless, and the morning breeze was caressing coolness.

At the gate there was a stove and some little man, holding a large pike under his arm, told the guard about something, with a very serious look, to the guards, while those were rolling with the fur, clutching at his stomachs, slapping him on the shoulders, said, Meli Emelya, your week!

There were no guards at the palace, and we went up to the porch. Just stepped onto the landing, the earth trembled and I heard the distant tramp of horse hooves.

- What is it? - I turned around, but saw nothing.