and fastening her shirt, she carefully looked at her husband in the reflection of the mirror.

- No, of course, I'm all for it! - with excitement in his voice said Eldar. “Just please leave the door slightly ajar, otherwise I don’t hear anything.”

- Of course, darling. - Satisfied with the answer, Ike smiled and, deftly raising her skirt, lowered her panties, on which was attached a white gasket. She wanted to unhook the gasket and put them back on, when suddenly changing her mind, she pulled off her panties completely. - Hold on, honey. I definitely will not need them today ...

She laughed and threw them to Eldara, heading back to the living room. Eldar brought his wife's panties to his face. Wet from her discharge, they exhaled the smell of lust, and he eagerly inhaled him, knowing that his slut was ready for anything.

Grabbing his crutches and trying to walk silently, Eldar climbed out of the bedroom. Ike really left the living room door ajar, but there was no sound from there. Looking into the opening, Eldar discovered that his wife was sitting on her lover’s lap, wrapped her arms around his mighty torso. She kissed him passionately, and Zaur, supporting her behind the back with one hand, actively fumbled with her in the chest area with the other. Aygun's shirt was completely unbuttoned.

Zaur finally found the bra clasp located in front, between the cups, and released her breast to freedom. Lifting Ike with his strong hands, he sat her down on the floor in front of him. Zaur threw himself back in his chair in a businesslike way, unhurriedly unbuttoning his jeans, pulling out his excited member. Ike, as if spellbound, looked at him, kneeling. Eldar himself could not take his eyes off the gigantic tool of Zaur, which was significantly longer than his own.

After a moment, Ike was already holding him. Licking the head, she gradually began to swallow the penis itself, but it fit only half the length. She took her hands with him at the base, as if marking how much it fits in her mouth, and began to suck on his upper half, carefully running her tongue over the head.

Eldar jerked, leaning on crutches and looking at his wife, meekly standing in front of her lover on her knees, with a sprawling chest and a huge cock between hard cheeks. He suddenly realized that after Zaur, his own member would seem to her a toy.

This thought almost led him to orgasm, but he could not finish. In the most "interesting" moment, one of the crutches treacherously slipped out and fell to the floor. Eldar was at first confused, but then he sat down on a healthy leg, turned around and lifted him. It cost him an incredible effort to maintain balance and get back on its feet. Breathing heavily, he looked into the opening and faced his eyes with Zaur. Frightened by jumping aside, he hid behind the door.

***

From the very beginning, Zaur was, as they say, on the lookout. He was brought here not by the desire for knowledge, but by the desire to fuck the real teacher who, moreover, turned out to be very good looking. The teacher herself literally exuded a desire to fuck and the only obstacle in the way of the fulfillment of Zaur's old fantasy was the presence in the house of her husband. However, having met Eldar in the hallway, he relaxed a little. He really looked like a typical Loch, who could easily have been instructed horns.

Now, looking at Eldar floundering in the doorway with his pants lowered and an excited member, Zaur suddenly realized what was really going on here. The surprise on his face gave way to a sly and relaxed smile. And when the hubby, noticing his gaze, frightened hid behind the door, Zaur no longer doubted his guess.

Eldar's heart pounded wildly. He was in a stupid situation and did not know how to proceed. A jealous husband would have to enter the room and deal with the abuser.However, there was no point in playing “jealous”, because the lover found him peering, and even masturbating at that moment. “Here's a fool ... So sleep ... How stupid. It turns out that I am hiding from him in my own house, ”he mentally cursed himself when Zaur’s voice brought him out of his daze.

“A good-looking whore ... good-looking ...” he stretched out the words, addressing Ike as if the owner was a dog.

Intrigued, Eldar finally decided to look out of his hiding place. What he saw made his dick, wrinkled, it was from fright, again tense up in full force.

Zaur no longer looked in his direction. Looking down at the “teacher”, he stroked her head, gently playing with the tail of her hair. Ike was so keen on his cock in her mouth that she didn’t pay attention to the noise in the corridor, and she continued, as if nothing had happened, to suck off her “student”.

“A good-looking whore ...” repeated Zaur, and suddenly, seizing her hair, abruptly pulled her head up, tearing off the hungry little wife from her dignity. With the other hand, he grabbed his dick and began to slap them on her face. Ike was at first confused, but then, having adopted this new game, she tried to catch her lover's cock with her lips.

Smiling quite, Zaur looked up at Eldar.

- I miss you dick, right? He asked Ike, looking straight into Eldar’s eyes.

- And how! - she replied and bent her head back. Aiki was sticking her tongue out of her wide-open mouth, and at that moment she really looked like an obedient dog flirting with the new owner.

Eldar is no longer hiding. Under the lover's mocking gaze, he quickly puffed up his dick, staring like his wife, forgetting everything, receives periodic heavy slaps with an enormous club of Zaur. Her cheeks and lips glistened with saliva and discharge.

- Little husband, huh? - continued “interrogation” Zaur, looking at the member, flashed in the hand of Eldar.

- Yes! Your much more! For the first time I see this! - blurted out Ike without hesitation, and added in a pleading voice: - If you don’t fuck me right away, I probably will lose my mind!

Eldar groaned softly and finished, spraying the living room door.

- Yeah, a lot of things I've seen, but this is the first time. - Zaur laughed and turned to Ike. - Okay, persuaded, went to the sofa.

Pushing the chair back with a sharp movement, he jumped to his feet and dragged Ike by the hair on all fours towards the sofa. There, Zaur sweepingly and loudly slapped her hand on her protruding ass.

- Undress. - he deftly removed his clothes and neatly hung on a chair. Hayk sat down on the sofa and began to skirt, admiring the body of Zaur. Without clothes, he looked even more impressive. Muscle blocks were played all over the athlete's body. “They say about such people, like behind a stone wall,” thought Ike and appealingly leaned back, spreading her legs wide.

Standing over her and leaning his hands on the back of the sofa, Zaur buried his club member's crotch in her crotch and Ayk, wagging his hips, herself planted a pussy on him. She looked into his eyes with a mixture of adoration and fear. Zaur confidently and slowly moved deeper. When he got to the cervix, Ike screamed in pain. Zaur stopped for a moment, remembering the depth of penetration and allowing her to get used to himself inside, after which he began the same slow reverse movement. Entering again, he stopped a little earlier, and retreated again. The next time, he went on, and Hayk screamed again, digging his nails into his back. He was really well managed by his huge cock, forcing a woman to balance on the fragile boundary between pain and bliss.

Eldar stood still a bit in the corridor, looking at how Zaur gradually accelerated the frictions, and how Ike groans under him, and, carefully turning around, he dragged himself into the bedroom under the amplifying screams of his wife. He felt odd at this celebration of passion. In addition, fatigue in the limbs, after the recent release of adrenaline and rapid orgasm, had an effect.

Reaching the bed, he lay down and tried to relax. In the next room, Ike screamed like shreds, but they were moans of pleasure, and Eldar felt the tension in his penis again. Sluggishly nadrachivaya him, he thought about his new role in this game.

Aiki’s screams broke Zaur’s growl when he jumped out of her and poured abundantly on her stomach. Dropping onto the couch beside her, he stretched quite. Ike gratefully embraced him, trying to kiss her, but he stopped her, silently pointing her to his falling, but still hard member. Realizing this gesture without words, Ike obediently began to lick his dick, carefully scrubbing him from the streaks of sperm and her own discharge. She did not feel disgust, only gratitude for the pleasure she presented to her.

- What are you, these ... swingers, or what? - Said Zaur with a contented smile and, noticing the confusion in her eyes, he continued. - Your husband just jerked off on us in the corridor.

- No, swingers are when a couple is steamed. - Ike decided to show off erudition. “I don't let him change me.” And what, it bothers you, honey? Do you want to chase him so as not to interfere with us.

She laughed, really a little wary. She really liked the new lover and she did not want to lose him.

- Well no. Something to me ... It's just unusual somehow. - Zaur shrugged. - You would have gone to him, checked, otherwise he seemed to have even fallen behind the door.

Where? - Ike jumped to her feet, presenting Eldar lying on the floor. She turned toward the door, but saw only the emptiness of the corridor. - I am in a moment, I will visit him and to you, darling!

She quickly ran to her husband, just as she was, naked. From the clothes on her were only stockings, and those were cut off in the knees. With her right hand she held the pussy out of which Zaur's sperm flowed.

- Come soon, otherwise I have to go soon. - he hurried her and drank some water from the bottle off the table.

Entering the bedroom, Ike lay down next to her husband.

- How are you, baby? - seeing that Eldar is alive and well, she calmed down a bit and gently kissed him on the lips. - Did you fall there?

Eldar could not see how she had just licked her lover, but he could feel the whole aroma and aftertaste of their recent passion on her lips. Stuck into them in a greedy kiss, he vainly tried to catch in this mixture the lost taste of his wife, a kind old wife who once avoided even mentioning a blowjob.

- It's ok. He whispered to her. - Just slept like a fool with these crutches. Nothing, I have already invented, it will be necessary to put the camera. When is your next lesson?

- Bad you are still with me. - Ike took out her palm, which she still held sandwiched between her legs and, laughing, held it over Eldar's lips. - Like?

- Yes ... - Eldar whispered, kissing the fingers of her hands, wet from sperm.

“All right, I ran, Zaurchik and I have not finished yet ...” Ike rushed to the bathroom, leaving Eldar alone with her own thoughts.