The long-awaited summer has come, time for holidays, time for rest. Family Council was not long, and unanimously decided - Sri Lanka. We purchased surprisingly not expensive tickets and a week later relaxed in the comfortable seats of the Airbus. The plane has developed speed, a few seconds of weightlessness - this is the moment of separation from the Earth, we gain altitude!

I am a girl with a difficult character and blue eyes. Twenty-six years old, of which the last twelve, I wear a third-size bra. I have a quite presentable ass and a figure with cheeky-cute cello bends. My legally acquired spouse is twenty-nine years old, named Oleg. Cute brunette medium build. He is the complete opposite of me, calm, balanced. We are married for six years, which has cooled down the former bed-heat a little, but on the whole is normal. I will not say for love in the understanding of society, but the understanding between us is noted, somehow, from the very beginning, the priorities were correctly set. They made two wonderful kids, which further cemented our relationship.

The plane landed gently, and the ladder filed. Impatient Russian travelers rushed into the arms of carefree, sunny days. Crowds subsided, and we moved to the exit. Taking a few steps on the ladder, suddenly, a sharp gust of wind and a skirt rose to the waist, revealing lace panties. Inundated with paint, I frantically straightened the fabric of the skirt, and the wind negated my efforts. Naturally, dozens of views on me, more precisely on my legs and between! I even felt someone's inquisitive look, climbed under my panties. Finally, a gust of wind subsided, throwing her evil note to her husband, put on her sunglasses and quickly walked forward.

Already sitting in a taxi and calmed down, laughed about what happened. Oleg somehow strangely and disingenuously smiled. I put my hand on his knee, gently shifting and stroking the thigh, sang about "anything can happen", calming more than myself. Running a hand, put her hand on the groin, wow! Member rushed out! Looking at his face, unbuttoned his pants and pulled out a member. He was harder than ever, so what about him? From what? Is it because of the absurdity on the ladder? Oleg breathed heavily and hysterically, his excitement passed on to me. Squeezing the penis with his palm, closer to the head began to drive the skin along the trunk. Transparent drop stood out on the head. But, it's not destiny, I heard the voice of the driver.

- Hey daragoy passenger, arrived at the end of the distance!

Having stopped strangling her husband's dick, I laughed again. At the wheel, apparently, was ours, a Russian Tajik or an Uzbek, without a difference. Just a good hundred eyes saw my lace, and to top it off, I chase my husband's dick in a taxi! They say that the case sets the pace and format, you know something like "How you meet, and spend it," if so, I do not know whether to rejoice or be upset. Oleg got out of the car. I took out my wallet and paid for it, I clearly saw in the eyes of the driver lust and desire. He did not look at the money, but at my chest, the fold of which was visible. Having given the money and slammed the door on purpose, she stepped towards Oleg, he smoked looking at the building of the hotel. Looking into his eyes, she smiled, moved the cursor to a luxury hotel, raised a graceful eyebrow and nodded blissfully at the void, looking into the trail of a retreating taxi, grinned slyly. Thought, "Everything is very symbolic."

Having formed, we went up to the room on the third floor. Having opened the door, they were satisfied - the floor under the cork tree, the walls of soft cream color, the high and light ceiling. From the huge window overlooking the ocean, a fabulously amazing picture, framed in portieres in a tone slightly higher than the cream walls. The huge walnut bed was impressive.

An hour later they brought things and settled down, I went to the shower. Washing away the flight and basking under the water jets, I thought about Oleg, why was he so excited? Is the fact of contemplation of his wife's pants outsiders? Interesting.Such thoughts, washed with excitement, and the hand slipped between the legs. Caressing the vagina and penetrating inside, painted a picture, not only my husband sees me naked. Closing her eyes, she twitched her clit, and with her other hand she crumbled her chest. Breath has gone, all floated.

- Wow! Helen! Surprised! “My first reaction was confusion and fear. Pulling his hands, and trying to hide behind a silly, shouted.

- Get out! You need to knock! - Husband left without a word.

The excitement and adrenaline rush for what happened, played amazingly. I almost howled with excitement, coming out of the bathroom, went to my husband and dug into his lips. Penetrating tongue into his mouth, frantically unbuttoned his pants. Oleg froze in shock. Kneeling down for some time gently podrachivala his penis, with enthusiasm and yearning admiring him. I opened my mouth, and the head immediately slipped inside, a familiar taste. Having made lips a bow, she tried to caress the head with her tongue, which continually reached her throat. Oleg put his hands on my head, controlling the movement. Taking out of his mouth, drove a member of the lips. Taking the trunk with her hand, caressed him, kissing and licking his testicles. It lasted about five minutes. My husband raised me, nodding to the sofa. I lay on my back and spread my legs, Oleg lay on top and entered me. Literally after 2-3 pushes, I began to cum, in the eyes of an asterisk, flew away. Spouse broke up, fucking, squeezing his chest, occasionally kissing his lips. The second wave of excitement was a little inferior to the first, and in this state I asked myself without ceremony.

- Did you like the ladder? - Oleg stopped for a second, piercingly looking at me. Got a kiss and began to move with great pressure. So I'm right, but she asked again.

- Oleg, well, like it? - He began to finish, I realized that it was this topic that was the fuse, it exploded. Sperm hit me, he growled and went as deep as possible. Closing my eyes, I groaned and finished almost at the same time as him. Oleg lay down, silent. I looked at him, but he looked away. Getting up, in complete silence he opened a bottle of wine and poured out, handed me a glass. Taking a sip, she approached him and kissed her, sharing wine from her mouth. He is not without pleasure, accepted. Smiling, she went to the side of the bathroom, feeling like sperm, running down her thighs ...

The next two days, we were happy as children, the beautiful Arabian Sea and lovely beaches, light breakfasts and hearty dinners, overseas fruits and velvet wines. Great sunrise and magical sunset ...

I favorably differed from many women and men very often threw carnivorous glances in my direction. It flattered, and after my words in bed, even pleased. I asked my husband about girls and women, on the topic “how do you get that one?”, At first in surprise, and after being carried away, I relaxed. Gradually, the game began to decline, as it should be. He first asked me about a man. Strange, but myself, wanting this, now I was shy. Overcoming herself, answered him and flowed. After drinking wine, this game took a serious turn, and sometimes I had to change my panties.

On the third day of our holiday, two guys of about thirty were settled into the next room. Strange of course, but anything can happen. We met at dinner, our tables, as well as rooms, turned out to be nearby. I drank coffee and peeked at them. The one closest to us, tightly folded blond hair, regular features, brown eyes. In the movements there is noticeable confidence and some kind of coherence. The second, quite the opposite, mannered whimsical, in ridiculous sunglasses, leopard rim. But it wasn’t that that killed me; he was wearing a crapless, long-washed shirt, with a huge red 74 on his chest. But again, anything can happen ...

- Hello neighbors! - Smiling warmly, said the one that was closer.

- Hey guys! - I smiled in response, Oleg Indian raised his hand in a token of greeting.

Seventy-fourth strangely hiccupped and stretched out to the girlish manner.

- It will.

Yeah, I mentally gave them a rating, adequate and not very. Adequate introduced himself.

Oleg! - My husband again invited them to our table. The guys moved with pleasure, and it was decided to order something hot coffee.I ordered the “Banana Daiquiri,” men for “Highway,” but seventy-four, ordered “Blue ...