Dressing up, Christina decided that it would be nice to freshen up and take a shower to cover all traces of the "crime" completely. It seemed to her that she was obsessively smelly of Slavik sperm. Maybe, of course, it was self-hypnosis, but it didn’t hurt to be safe. Grabbing a towel and headphones with a telephone, the girl went to look for a bathroom.

In the corridor I heard a loud voice of my husband. Chris listened ... It seems he was talking to someone on the phone. Taking advantage of the moment, she slipped into the bathroom and locked herself on the latch. Chris was not ready to meet him face to face. She was afraid of exposure to stupor.

The bathroom impressed with its chic size and cleanliness. Christina let the water hot, undressed, put in the headphones and, singing along with her beloved performer, began to pour herself with warm water from the shower. Playful fingers immediately groped pussy, crotch shed sweetly after a forest adventure. The ass didn't hurt, and Chris felt great.

“Perhaps, Eddie today will receive a real gift - I will allow him to fuck me in the ass. It turns out that it is very nice. Fool I was a fool, I refused such pleasure, ”thought Chris, playfully caressing her crotch and anus ring with her fingers. She loved to touch her body, she knew every curve.

Gaining a full palm shower gel, Chris held it over her chest - the nipples immediately reacted and became hard. Then she slipped on a flat tummy, went down below, found the navel of her clitoris. Mmmm ... how nice. Is it possible to be tired of sex and pleasure? Men do not understand us ...

- Max, lend me your car? - Ed asked loudly, a quick step closer to friends.

- And what happened? - in turn asked Maxim.

- They called from the point of private security, in my office was hacked. They demand my urgent presence, you need to check if everything is in place, ”Ed answered with a patter and spread his hands.

- Of course, take it! Go and do not worry about anything, ”the best friend assured heartily.

- Thank! Warn Christina, please, that I drove off and come back in about three hours. She closed in the bathroom, did not reach her. Probably, as always, Mouzon cut in to the fullest, so he does not hear.

- Do not worry, my friend! Calm your Christina.

As soon as Ed started the jeep and drove away from the house, the cousins ​​exchanged merry glances and loudly clinked glasses with beer.

- Well, brother, for the success of the enterprise! - proclaimed a toast to Max.

“Everything is going according to plan,” Slawka replied, “he did not recognize my voice.”

Christine basked in the bathroom for about half an hour. Then she got out of the water, sprayed the body with fragrant lotion, put a towel over her head in the manner of a turban, wrapped herself in a terry robe and, fragrant, went to her room. She expected to see Ed lying on the bed, eroticly take off her robe in front of his eyes and get into bed ... and then long and passionately kiss him and caress

But Chris cruelly miscalculated ...

The brothers “Karamazov” imposingly sat down on a wide two-pole and sipped a cold beer.

- Hey, what are you doing here? - Chris was indignant, her hands on her hips. - This is our room with my husband. Where is Eddie?

“Your cuckold left for work.” He won't be back soon, ”Max replied with an impudent grin.

“Don't you call him that!”

- I always call a spade a spade.

“I do not believe that he left me here alone with you,” Christina shook her head incredulously.

- However, it is. You have a hot night, Chris.Everything, tenderness ended, - quite seriously, Max said, stroking the forefinger of the bottleneck.

- What are you talking about? Slava, why are you silent? - the girl understood that something out of the ordinary is happening now. She was looking for support and explanatory explanations of the situation.

- Christine, relax. Do you want a beer? - peacefully suggested Slavik.

- To hell with beer! Where are you going to Ed and what are your plans? - Chris snapped.

- Do not boil and listen. You will do whatever we want, even get great pleasure from it. We won't say anything to my husband, naturally, if you are an obedient girl.

- Who do you take me for? - Chris indignation was not the limit.

- For the one, the bird, for the one with whom they don’t stand on ceremony. Take off your clothes, Chris, stop wasting time on idle chatter! - hard Maxim ordered.

- That's what, I'm pretty. I'm leaving here, and Ed still regrets that he left me here! - Christine hissed venomously and rushed to the gym bag with things. She frantically began to search for her clothes, but as luck would have it, only her husband’s shirts and undershirts came across her hands.

- You still do not understand? Cool you hit, Chris! You have no way out. Have to stay with us and to please both, do you hear? Not one by one, as you already had the honor to try, but right away ... with two.

Her cheeks ached, her lips quivered. Christina looked miserable and confused. She did not know what to answer to such a brazen statement. And how did she manage to plunge so?

- Give me your phone here, Slav.

Max rummaged in the smartphone, brought up close-up photos on the screen and handed it to Chris. The girl looked at the screen and blushed:

- What about oh this?

And the photo was her own persona. Christina was a cancer girl in her perceptible yellow jacket, with a flushed face in profile, eyes covered with pleasure and a bare ass, in which Slavkin's member stuck out.

“Lord, when did he manage to click me? I did not notice anything. Yes, with such trumps in their hands, they can demand anything from me! Though with the devil bald fuck. Pancake!"

- Well, how are you? - sarcastically asked Max. - In my opinion, it turned out great.

Christina quickly ran her finger across the screen, deleting the photo. Then she threw the phone in Slavik, whispering at the same time: you bastard!

- In vain tried, this picture is in my phone, where you can not get. Do you think Edik will like the image of his beloved wife with a dick in his posh ass? But I can make him never see him. Severing You give us - I permanently delete photos. On your eyes. All honest and without cheating.

- Delete please.

- So you agree? Take off your clothes, Chris! I can't wait to see you naked again. How much can you chat!

Christine was silent, hesitatingly pulling on the belt of her robe.

- Well, only I will have one condition: you will do this in turn!

- What is Chris? - ironically raising an eyebrow, said Max.

“Fuck me,” Chris said defiantly, defiantly looking the blackmailer straight in the eye.

She slowly removed the turban towel from her wet hair and shook the strands. Christina hoped that from minute to minute her husband would enter the room and stop this disgrace. But he left her ... with these two ... males. And now she will have to try hard to satisfy them. It is necessary, and in fact she voluntarily slept with both of them, changing her beloved one. And now she is dirty blackmailed, and indeed she really has no choice. How is it all disgusting and humiliating! They eagerly look at her body, and then pounce on her like hungry beasts and tear them apart. That's exactly what Chris thought right now ...

... Ed rushed into town at a breakneck pace. He wanted to quickly resolve the situation with an incomprehensible burglary and return to the village to talk with Chris. Ed came up with a million excuses about the lack of underwear of his wife. The main version was this: she grabbed her stomach, and my wife had no choice but to donate expensive panties.He was disgusting and disgusting to think about such things concerning his beloved wife, but it was even more disgusting to admit that Chris voluntarily gave herself to Slavik in the forest, and took his lover as a trophy as a trophy. A worm of jealousy was brought inside, not giving it a rest for a minute.

“I am an idiot ... How could I leave her there alone ?! Yes, any problems at work ...