- He is magical! - She whispered, driving her cam up and down. - Only shhh! - she ridiculously put the index finger of her free hand to her lips.

Boris Viktorovich was clearly pleased with what was happening and stroking my wife's thigh.

Valentina Mikhailovna looked at them and, it seemed, did not notice me.

The spouse, taking two fingers by the pompon on the cap, pulled it up, exposing the long, slightly crooked member of Boris Viktorovich. His hood, of course, was trimmed and accentuated the pointed purple head. “A spearhead! “- I thought.

Throwing out the cap, his wife with one hand took a member, and the other freed from the fly two strong, straight ostrich, hairy eggs. Without thinking twice, she wrapped her mouth around this tip and began to suck. Boris Viktorovich breathed heavily.

Valentina Mikhailovna, who was sitting next to me, was deeply embarrassed and, probably, simply did not know where to begin. Using this, I imperceptibly embraced her and, in order not to pull the rubber, with the same hand, slipped under my arm, slightly squeezed a large cup of bra with the right breast.

Valentina Mikhailovna did not even move, continuing to look at the sucking Julia and Boris Viktorovich. I regarded it as a tacit agreement.

My free left hand gently lay on her left thigh near the gum stocking, and began to stroke it.

The couple in the chair opposite is already full. My wife's red head moved up and down vigorously, and Boris Viktorovich began to moan indecently.

We had to hurry, so my hand from the hip gradually began to fall to the most interesting, to the panties. Valentina Mikhailovna finally reacted to this, smoothly spreading her legs and giving access to my hand.

Putting my palm between her legs, I felt a warm taut tubercle covered with lace fabric. Putting my fingers gently on him, I began to massage him with careful circular movements. At the same time, my right hand penetrated into the cup and squeezed its breast more tightly with its already hardening nipple. From this Valentina Mikhailovna opened her lips and her breathing increased.

It was possible to move on.

But as soon as one of my fingers tried to penetrate her panties ...

My wife took a member of Boris Viktorovich from her mouth and, smiling broadly, asked:

- I do not want to seem impudent, but maybe we all better get into the bedroom?

- Well, of course! - remembered Valentina Mikhailovna. - And I sit and I do not think already!

Julia covered Santa Claus with an excited member of Boris Viktorovich, elegantly got up from her chair and, taking Valentina Mikhailovna by the hand, helped her to get up too.

Taking each other's hands, clattering heels and giggling, the girlfriends began to move toward the exit.

- Girls ahead! And give us five minutes! - the wife retorted and finally, effectively bending her leg, sent us a kiss.

Watching a pair of sturdy round butt heels, Boris and I were left alone.

- Well, how are you? - He winked at me, sitting in the chair and stroking himself in the lower abdomen.

- Well! - I smiled.

“Your movie star is right,” he said admiringly, nodding at his dick in the red cap — making such pirouettes!

- Yes, for that I love!

- And my shy! - smiled, he continued. - Sorry! In another spirit, we were raised!

- Valentina Mikhailovna charming woman! - I said sincerely.

- Yeah! It's worth the drink! - said Boris Viktorovich and reached for glasses and brandy.

***

Lying down in the bedroom, Valentina Mikhaylovna and I fell down on the bed with a laugh.

- How everything goes well! - I said, looking at her, lying nearby and just looking at the ceiling.

- Yes ... - she somehow dreamily stretched.

We were lying and just taking the breath away from our warm-up.

- Your Boris Viktorovich is just a dream of any woman!

- Oh, that's it! She giggled happily.

- And how are you mine?

- Mmm ... so gentle ... fingers are warm, affectionate. Like! - embarrassed, she concluded.

I moved closer and stroking her thigh in a green stocking, whispered:

- Well, we had a snack! Gently turn to the main dish! You are ready?

- Well yes! - she said a little uncertainly.

I settled above her and, looking through my glasses in her restless eyes, I said softly:

- Do not worry, everything will go well! You'll like it! I have foreseen everything!

Taking a deep breath and exhaling quickly, she smiled at me and nodded confidently.

- Ready!

- Well! I propose to meet our men with a twinkle! Let me help you.

Valentina Mihailovna lifted herself on the bed and I, feeling for the fastener on her back, unzipped the bra. She stretched her arms slightly forward and I took it off completely.

Her breasts fell out of the cups and solidly hung almost to the belly.

- Oh, what a luxury! - I smiled.

- Yeah, not luxurious yours! - she said ironically.

Finished with a bra, I took the gum of her green strings, and slowly began to tighten them. She raised her ass and legs together with shoes, helping me to remove her panties.

The picture, which then opened up to me, amused me.

“I decided to change the image a little bit ...” Valentina Mikhailovna said timidly, lifting her head and looking at her pussy shyly.

And then there really was something to be surprised! And I didn’t immediately understand why she turned away to the wall so embarrassed when we got dressed up half an hour ago.

The fact is that when we went with her to the sauna, her intimate hairstyle was just like mine - an ordinary female fur. In the words of my husband, so a woman looks more natural. Yes, to be honest, I never bothered (after Thailand I just picked up a bit to make the ring in the clitoris more noticeable).

So, today Valentina Mikhailovna was different here. All pubic hair was neatly epilated (probably by shugaring) just under zero. And now she was completely naked, pissed, pink and smooth, like a girl's, looking at me.

What is there to say? The influence of my husband's DVD movies was evident.

- You are very happy! - I laughed and, stooping, kissed this bud :)

***

- De-dos Mo-roooz !!! - we heard the laughing voices of our wives from the bedroom.

Putting aside the glasses and cognac, we decided to completely undress so that we could immediately rush into battle. Tightening pants and socks, we continued to chat and joke.

Finally, we undressed and stood naked in front of each other in a bath. Our members were tense and appealingly sticking up.

- Although fencing arrange! - said Boris Viktorovich and laughed.

- Yeah!

- Well, not a step back !!! - he said loudly, finally.

- After you! - I said courteously.

And we, splashing barefoot, hurried into the bedroom. Along the way, Boris Viktorovich picked up the red cap and put it on his head. I took with me a new bottle of champagne and four glasses.

- Surprise !!! - the Snow Maiden greeted us loudly. Herringbone while laughing.

We were met by two charming hearts - the couple got up on their beds on their knees, bent their backs and, sticking out their butts, turned them towards us.

Round, soft, framed with openwork stockings and with sticking sharp heels shoes with legs - these two feminine charms were waiting only for us.

The “heart” of the wife was smaller, tanned, with white traces of thongs, a red tuft of hair and a gleaming ring in the center; in Valentina Mikhailovna, it was magnificently large, white with a creamy tint, and a teasing tongue of a large burgundy clitoris in the middle.

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