Rita and I were invited to the wedding. Her friend Vita was getting married.

We were going to half a day. Since it was summer, it was easier to choose clothes.

Rita borrowed a dress from one of her friends. Dark blue with gold accents. Rita doubted the dress was very short, but I said that I had not seen anything better.

- Everyone will stand.! - I joked.

Rita spun in front of the mirror: - Are you sure? Well, I'll dress him up!

She advised me dark gray trousers and a “coffee with milk” shirt.

We called a taxi. The car arrived 15 minutes later. We sat in the back seat. The driver, a guy in his late thirties, asked us where to go.

We called the address and asked to stop on the way near the flower shop to buy newlyweds flowers.

He stopped and Rita went herself for the flowers. We talked with the driver, I said that we were going to the wedding. Andrey (that was the name of the driver), offered to give us a ride home after the wedding and gave his mobile number.

Rita bought white gladioli. They were very tall and she kept them over her dress, because the ends were still wet (in the store they stood in a jug of water).

Her dress was so short and when she sat in the back seat, it rose even more. My wife's hands were busy with flowers and the situation was very piquant ...)

I saw the driver, straightened the rearview mirror ... Because of the colors, I could not see from the side what opened up there ... but it looks like a breathtaking view. Rita put on pink silk panties, which I personally chose for her (she took out several different panties from the closet and I chose from them what she would wear - that was my “honorary duty”)

Rita blushed, but did not take any action.

Arriving at the place, I paid off with Andrew. Rita and I went out, but for a long time I felt the gaze with which he accompanied Rita ...

The wedding began as it always happens - congratulations, flowers, envelopes with money, smack-smacks.

The guests were mostly young people of our age. Dad-mom and uncle-aunt (sponsors of the newlyweds).

Rita and I sat far from the bride and groom. Opposite of us were three friends of the groom (as they said - they lived in the same yard with him).

After a few toasts, the dancing began. I brought Rita to the dance. She looked amazing, and alcohol made her more relaxed ...
The dance ended and my wife and I returned to the place.

The guys who were sitting with us were staring at her more and more frankly. My hand stroked her knee ...

- I want to smoke! - Rita said, touching my dick through the pants. - How are you?

- I'll come back later! - I grinned and added in my ear: - I’ve got it)

- I'll wait for you on the street! - smiled Rita.

Some man about 45 years old (apparently a relative of the bride or groom) sat next to me. We met. He offered to drink for the young! Then for family life, for girls, without whom life would be boring ...

- Is that your girlfriend? - he asked.

“Wife,” I replied.

“Pretty,” he said pointedly. - I had that ... rented an apartment that year. What is your name?

- Rita.

- And she is a student?

- Yes, why?

- Your Rita ... served me for two weeks with a friend.!))

I remembered last year she was going to the session. I found an ad on the Internet, where they rent housing, to young girls for free (for sex services). I myself advised her to go there ... it was necessary to save)

I felt my “horns” ... they were as long as a trolleybus!

- And what do you want?

- Nothing special! Take it once and we will forget this episode)

The man was right - we didn’t need coverage of this side of family life, and his rented apartment could still be needed in the future ...

“Okay,” I said. “I'll ask Rita about the service.” But only once!

- Of course, do not even doubt - I quickly! - he smiled broadly.

- And where is Rita? - I suddenly realized it. - She left almost half an hour ago (the peasant spoke to me, I forgot about her). My new acquaintance smirked ...

I went in search. On the porch of the cafe people smoked. Rita was not among them ... It was dark on the street and I did not know where to look for her now.

I stood on the porch and wondered what to do. The phone was just mine, she left her at home.

While I was thinking so hard - I saw her. she walked along the path from the public garden. Then I saw the guys who sat near us at the table. They followed.
Rita stopped near me, the guys passed by with smiles ...

- Have you been here for a long time? She asked.

“I’ve just left,” I admitted.

- I've been waiting for you, waiting ... - Rita lowered her eyes, - you didn't bring me any cigarettes!
And then they came and offered to treat me ...

- This is normal! - I reassured.

- Just not a cigarette ...

- Oops!

- You left me here alone ...

I began to get up ... I realized what it was "treated" ...

- Do not worry! - I pulled her to me, - I would do it myself in their place.!

The kiss lasted a long time. I felt from her not only the smell of wine ...

- You are my kitty! Just you all want! I told you - you are irresistible in this dress.! - I showered her with kisses, crushed in the hands of an elastic ass ...

- Wow! - I made a discovery, there were no panties on it ...

Rita realized: - They are somewhere in the gazebo left! You know, I was not up to it ...)

I stopped her words with a kiss: - I will have a request for you ...

- Anything! - Rita cheered up.

- One of your friends here. Do you remember how you rented an apartment “for free” last year, during the session?

- They are here?!

- Calm down, only one! Among the guests ... and he recognized you.

- Our planet is so small.!

- Yeah, - I smiled, - we all sleep under one blanket))

- Interestingly, the wedding is with them, but all my friends are mine! - Rita laughed.

She returned to a good mood)
Anatoly, that was the name of the “acquaintance” Rita was still sitting at the table, waiting for us. He talked about something with the guys who were already sitting on the spot, they drank together and their conversation was very fun ...)

Rita and I sat down on our seats. Anatoly greeted Rita as with her acquaintance. Rita sat between him and me. He put a hand on her thigh comfortably and whispered something in her ear. Rita blushed, but did not remove his hand. The dress was so short, and when she was sitting at all was on the very ... that. No panties on it. Anatoly's hand has already touched her "there" ...

Plin, I was standing. I put my hand on her free leg ... Rita knew that it turns me on. She stuck her hand in the groin to Anatolia. He flinched and broke into a smile ...

- Well, shall we go? He asked me.

- Yes, come back soon!

Rita straightened her dress and stood up. Anatoly rose after her and lightly slapped on the pope: - We will soon!

It took about 30 minutes ... they have not returned.

I went out on the porch, stood and decided to return. On the way, I went to the toilet. Closed for a booth. When I unzipped my fly, I heard some sounds. Having listened, I understood WHAT IS IT.

The guy fucked my Rita ... in the men's room !!!

I began to listen. I heard slaps and barely restrained moans ... For a thin partition fucked my wife, and I jerked myself.

- Now take in your mouth! - I heard the voice of Anatoly. - I'll finish now!

There was a rustling sound (apparently Rita was turning) and again smacking sounds.

Rita loved to swallow, but it was impossible to take deep in her mouth. My 11cm was perfect for her, and with big cocks she started to choke (

But Anatoly apparently it was like and he dug not paying attention to Rita. I heard him moan (apparently he was finishing)

- Swallow my girl! - I heard his voice. - Every last drop!

I finished on the wall. I heard the sighs of his wife, who satisfied not the first one this evening ...

- Good bitch! - I heard the voice of Anatoly and slap. - Send to my husband.))

I hid in the booth. Steps and the sound of heels Rita were removed.

I was pleased. The testicles no longer ached.

When I returned to the banquet hall, Rita and Anatoly were already seated. He talked about something to her and she laughed.

- Ah, there you are.! - I said, - but then I was going to your search.!

- I promised quickly. - Anatoly smiled, - I returned safe and sound!

His hand was on Rita’s leg ... Apparently he thought it was necessary.

The festivities ended. I remembered Andrew’s (taxi driver )’s phone. He “flew in” in 10 minutes: - The coach has been filed!

We sat in a taxi in the back seat. Andrei looked at Rita in the mirror with all his eyes. When she sat down, the dress rose ... and there was nothing under it. He turned his head towards her. She looked at him.

We went. I dozed off. Wine and orgasm overcame me. I do not know how much time has passed. I woke up. I was in a taxi. We stood. Rita was not around ...
Something was happening in the front seat. Through my eyelids, I saw Rita's dress. She sat bending over to the driver.

- Mmm ... you are my nipple! - I thought about my wife. - I knew that just this evening will not end ...

Rita sucked Andrew. I could not see her face, I saw only a strip of her dress between the seats and the characteristic sounds. But I was sure that it was so ...
My dick stood again. Probably Andrew finished. Rita rose and our eyes met. She ran a finger over her lips, wiping off the remnants of juice.

- We arrived! - said Rita.

In her eyes jumped the lights of lust. I paid off with Andrey, he made us a good discount: - Call at any time!

Waving his hand to Rita, he left.

Rita looked at my protruding pants: - I liked it.?.))

Instead of answering, I kissed her passionately. She smelled of Andrew ...

Rita got my dick as soon as we were in the stairwell. I ended up right in her hands ...