When I stepped over the threshold, I saw a dress lying on the floor in the hallway, the jacket was casually lying around. In the spacious living room, on the coffee table, Ira sat facing the entrance, or rather leaned her booty on the edge of the table. I began to notice further changes in my wife. A small neat tattoo on the right side of the abdomen, made at the time of the institute, was transformed into a chic, subtle pattern of some non-existent plant wrapped around the belly of his beloved; hips and faded away from view. As I approached, Ira changed her position, she lay back on the table cover, and spread her legs wide apart, put it on the edge of the table. So a magnificent picture opened up to me: the anus ring was slightly opened, which surprised me, the labia were filled with blood, and between them there was a clear lubricant. She flowed.

- Like what you see? The owner says that my holes are finally becoming similar to those holes that a married fuck should have.

- Yes, they are beautiful. But your anus, it seems to me ... too stretched ...

- Too? Darling, I obey my master, and he says that my point is still too small. And that decent blyad needs more size. Listen, Zhenya, I need my point to be much larger in order to give pleasure to big, hard huyam.

With these words, she plunged two fingers into the vagina, and then put the fingers of the other hand into her ass ...

- While you were jerking off your segment, I was fucked every day, the smallest dick who visited me was much larger than your segment.

Speaking, she licked her lips and breathed heavily, that already talking about me was a member standing like a stone block, pants and other clothes had long been thrown on the floor. A veil of excitement and lust filled the whole consciousness. There was a feeling that I would end immediately from the words of my wife ...

She was the embodiment of deity. I knelt before her and approached her fucking holes, inhaled the heady scent of the current female ...

- Do not dare lick until I allow. Smell my pussy and point! Do you like? She laughed.

- Of course I like it !!! My favorite pizdoliz!

- Lick !!!

With these words, she pressed my head into her pussy and began to wipe her discharge with it. I was in my place, absolutely happy. My beloved returned home, she changed, which scared and excited all the nerve endings of my body at the same time. However, she was here, next door, so delicious and affectionate, so beloved ...

Next to the table vibrated phone. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw how she looked at the screen.

- Do you want to finish? Ira asked.

I could only moo since I was busy licking my wife's whore.

The phone rang.

- Jerry, you can finish if you have time while the phone rings.

Suddenly, the call stopped. I was really scared, but suddenly the phone rang again. Without losing time, I began to furiously masturbate my cock, Ira meanwhile squeezed my head with her hips, not giving the opportunity to move it. I began to cum, there was a lot of sperm, it flew onto the granite floor, and then it just began to flow from the head onto the floor, forming a puddle. Favorite let me go and pushed me with their feet. I sat on the fifth point. She looked at me, sitting on the table. I picked up the phone and said two words into it:

- 10 minutes.

Then she gracefully, like a panther, sank to the floor near the sperm that I had spilled. And she began to collect it in the palm. When the bulk was collected, she began to rub the sperm in the vagina and anus. She did all this without taking her eyes off me, she looked straight into her eyes, her eyes shone with fucking fire, which I had already seen before. Only then was he still guilty, and now I did not see anything but lust and delight. Having finished smearing herself with my seed, she lay down directly on the floor, also spreading her legs wide apart.

- Lick !!!

Even though my arousal was asleep, it was as if in a trance I began to lick her pussy, covered with my sperm, with oozing secretions of my beloved. When I almost completely cleaned her holes with my tongue, she shook and made a long moan-sigh, my love finished. My dick stood again. When I pulled away from the hot pulsating pussy, I clearly read the word that grows out of the charming branches disguised as a wife’s tattoo, located right in the center of the pubis: “I AM FUCKING”.

- I noticed, Ira laughed, like it? Like, see! When another lover sees this, all sentiments disappear instantly ...

- This is not just erased, Ira.

- Nobody will erase anything, now you have a new me, didn't you want that?

- Yes, but ...

- No but, now your wife fucking !!! We both wanted to, and I told you that you would have to accept things as they are. Or have you changed your mind?

- no, I have not changed my mind, I love you !!! I said.

- That's good. I look you got up again, did you like to lick the cum out of my cunt?

- Yes, it is unusual and very exciting.

“You are the best husband in the world, and you will become even better, so promises my master.” By the way, he was right in everything.

- in what?

- You will like the new role very much !!!

- What are you talking about?

- Do not rush things, darling.

The doorbell rang, I looked out into the street and saw a black car in the guest parking lot. Ira at this time was wiping her crotch with wet wipes, standing on the fireplace. She bent her back slightly, leaning on a brick with one hand, and massaging the pussy with the other. It was more like she was masturbating. Here, the following change awaited me: exactly at the back of the spouse a medium-sized butterfly flaunted, and in its center a peak suit was traced.

The next bell rang, Ira walked quickly to the dressing room.