1. Mongol Shuudan
  2. Mongol Shuudan. Difficult translation. Part 1
  3. Mongol Shuudan. Breaking bad. Part 1

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shake, so to speak, old ... or what is left? - he added deliberately calmly, taking a long sip from the bottle.

“They are not pensioners,” Lily answered dully and sobbed, “these are young guys.” My students.

Igor stood up sharply and choked. Beer went nose, he began to choke, and for some time tried to escape, coughing and spitting, and not thinking about anything other than air - a breath of clean dry air. He had to go to the bathroom to clean up. My throat was sore, stinging in my nose, and my heart was squeezed by a cold sticky hand. "These are young guys," the last words of Lily helpfully prompted the memory when the threat of asphyxia faded into the background, "my students". Igor sighed loudly, finally cleaning his lungs, and sauntered back into the room. “Here you are, friend. Now she wants to fuck with strong young dicks ", Igor sat back on the sofa and looked at his wife, “Say thank you for letting you know”, added a voice in my head, "There is a chance to be an observer, like last time". This thought has cleared its mind, but to Igor's surprise, his body did not react at all to this tempting prospect.

“I wonder why you decided to tell me about it?” - Igor asked in a calm voice, despite the fact that everything inside him was bubbling with indignation, - would have fucked quietly, and no one would have known anything!

“Igor, don't be rude,” Lily looked her husband in the eyes, “I myself want you to be there with me ... as an observer,” she swallowed, and he noticed how hard these words were given to her, “I think that it will get me no less than you ... then.

He did not expect such a turn. Igor looked at his wife in a stupor, unable to believe what he had heard. The moment of truth has come, and it is up to him now whether he will accept the conditions of the game, or destroy such a desirable perspective. He still hesitated, although he realized almost immediately that he had already made a decision. “I have a point of view, but I disagree with it” - Igor was in such a state, chasing in his head the possible consequences of the proposed agreement.

“And where is the guarantee that she will not score a big and thick bolt on me, and I will remain in the observers forever and ever?”, his thoughts were feverishly darting in his head, waving from possible perspectives. He had the feeling that he was caught at the scene of a crime, caught red-handed "on hot", and offered to work with the investigation to alleviate his unenviable fate.

"Suppose I indignantly refuse", Igor tried to reason coolly, and with some stretch he succeeded, “What will i win and what will i lose”? He did not notice how he began to bite his nails: an old, forgotten habit suddenly echoed from deep childhood. “She'll be fucked without you, that's what you“ win ”as a result,” said a cynical voice in the head, "And they will tear her up like a goat, but you will never know about it and will suck your dick yourself, because there will be no one else to do it"Some kind of shit didn't let up in his mind.

- Igor? - Lily said timidly, pulling him out of an argument with himself - do you agree to accept my offer?

- What are these guys? - Igor asked, as if it made any difference. He pulled with a decision to the last second, as if ashamed of it.

“You don't know them anyway ... Their names are Stanislav and Mikhail,” Lily looked at her husband in dismay.

- Why are they?

“It happened so,” Lily suddenly began to speak hastily, as if fearing that she would change her mind, “we ran into the courtyard, talked, then they began to send, I joked unsuccessfully, she caught on to the words, and ... well, they got excited from all of this. .. and me too.

“Why did you decide they were horny?” - Igor asked, squeezing the crotch with his hand: his member finally began to actively support the idea of ​​his wife.

- Well, she pawed me everywhere, and I saw that their pants began to bulge.

- Like this? - Igor asked, and removed his hands from his groin: his cock was already a stake because of the immodest confessions of his wife.

Lily slowly walked over to her husband and, bending over, squeezed her flesh with his hand through her tights Then she sat down next to the sofa, not letting the penis out of her hand, and looked Igor in the eyes:

“Yes, like that,” she said, and began to play with his penis, fingering his thorny flesh through the fabric, “and I also saw a naked member: one of them lowered his pants, and put his head out ... - With these words, Lily pulled her husband's dick out of his pants, and lowered the foreskin, moving her hand to the very root.

- And where did they touch you? - Igor asked, choking with pleasure.

“One put his hand under her skirt, and touched me between my legs ... like that,” Lily said, standing up from the sofa, pulled her leotard to her knees and put Igor’s hand on her crotch, “and the other tried to crush my little defenseless chest.”

- Like this? - Igor asked, squeezing her excited hemispheres.

Lily stood in front of her husband in a depraved posture: in tights, knee-length, and a vest pulled up to her armpits. She spread her legs, so that her husband was more comfortable to caress her there, and, biting her lip, threw back her head, enjoying his touches. Igor got up from the couch, turned his back to Lily, and pressed himself against her hot body. She moved her ass, trying to miss the sticking member of the spouse between her legs: it was already wet and hot.

“So you want two young stallions to fuck you?” - Igor asked, settling down to her excited womb.

- Yes I want to! - Lily breathed out and slightly bent back: the member gently entered her, and she pressed her ass tightly against Igor's thighs, - and I also want you to see it!

- What is it"? - Igor asked, starting to move in her: they stood tightly pressed to each other, Lily threw her arms back, clasping her spouse's head, and stooping to meet him.

“I want the Russian guys to fuck me in front of your eyes,” Lily whispered, giving herself to the spouse with pleasure.

- And will you suck them? - Igor wheezed, intensifying blows.

“Yes, I’ll suck each of them, even if they don’t ask for it,” Lily already had a hard time understanding what was happening: the pleasure of such conversations during sex was just beyond the limit, “and I also want them to fuck me at the same time.” in both holes. Let them rape me - rudely and harshly ... And so that you look at all this ... I will be a dirty whore for them and for you, darling! And then they will finish in my mouth ...

Igor growled and threw Lily on his knees. She herself found his excited cock and began to suck, putting her hands behind her back. He grabbed her head and plunged sharply and deeply into his flaming organ between Lily's full lips.

- Like this? Like this?! - Igor wheezed, vehemently pounding her in the mouth.

Lily moaned from pleasure, sometimes choking with a particularly deep blow to the throat, but did not touch the penis with her hands and would not let him out of her mouth. Igor caught her gaze turned to him: it reflected only bestial desire and lust. Suddenly she squeezed his buttocks with both hands and deeply planted his mouth on the penis. Igor felt her finger in his anus, and discharged into his wife's mouth as sweet as he had not finished long ago. Lily swallowed the jets of semen for a second without releasing the spouse's cock from the mouth and looked at him point-blank: her eyes were smiling ...

- So will you come with me? - She asked a few minutes later, in a hooligan wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

“Yes, love,” Igor simply replied: now he has no doubt left. Even the thought of it brought back those wonderful sensations that he experienced more than once, and sex with Lily in this state was simply amazing.

Rubicon has been crossed. What did Igor expect ahead of his new status? He hoped that only good. And it happened in less than a day ...

(to be continued)

11 comments
  • SuperPuper (a guest)
    June 15, 2016 4:46 PM

    This is the position of the majority of citizens, but they don’t give a damn about everything.They just stare and lower their eyes when something bad happens as they pass by. Only when it comes to their korman, they instantly turn on the mechanism of an angry dog.

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  • June 15, 2016 19:56

    I am in fact quite normal with paid stories. And if I liked the story, then I buy a sequel. But I didn’t like this part at all, which I wrote about. And my comment, like the assessment by the way, was deleted. The assessment is completely unrelated to a paid continuation. I will not read it. For me, this story ended in the previous part. I nevertheless wish good luck and creative success to the author.

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  • June 26, 2017 20:00

    You described it so tasty ... beer, that I myself wanted this “foam bliss”)) And yes, yes, it was not only beer that I wanted))

    It was also interesting to read the thoughts of a man. How should a person who wants to watch other man's men fuck his wife ?! This, apparently, is more of a mystery of physiology than of psychology. I do not understand ... yet.

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  • June 27, 2017 7:12

    Thank you, Countess V, for not “leaving” me halfway))

    “Foamy bliss” I wrote from life: I love him very much ;-))
    The topic of Kukold, in my opinion, has nothing to do with physiology. In extreme cases, indirect. All cockroaches - in the head))

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  • June 27, 2017 8:16

    “Thank you, Countess V, for not“ leaving ”me halfway))” - and don’t hope that I’ll give up)))

    Yes, by the way, in the Sweet Depths they always treat with the foamy bliss of dear guests ;-) Well, that's me, by the way))))

    And cockroaches ... yes, they all have them, only some have small ones, others are fatter and have more))) with moral and other foundations have to negotiate. That is, morality suffers because of physiology. Not?

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  • June 27, 2017 8:36

    Not))
    The member "rises", first of all, in the head, and all the external manifestations of this process are only costs))

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  • June 27, 2017 9:24

    Heavy costs ...))

    Yes, and ... I still can’t but say ... "half-way" ;-)

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  • June 27, 2017 9:29

    Half-way, half-way and half-way, half-way, women; in them. and wines. consistent with the adjective in the form of pl., with the predicate-verb or short passive participle in the form of pl. or cf. (if there is a definition, the verb-predicate or passive participle is always in the form of pl.).
    Half way, way. We drove through n. We met halfway. Stop half the way (also from the beginning: not finished the work started).
    See. Ozhegov explanatory dictionary.

    P. S. Teach materiel, dear Countess)))

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  • June 27, 2017 9:49

    Yes, it should))) Sorry and thank you a lot)) Yes, in vain I’m worried, in vain)))))))))

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  • June 27, 2017 9:51

    "Come on" further, Countess, do not stop halfway))
    I am pleased to ;-)

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  • June 27, 2017 10:01

    Hmmm ... Well, it's nice, beware ;-)

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