years the meeting was so hopelessly flawed! Now I will not be able to convince my husband that before us there was nothing before.

Her husband's gaze for a long time looked at the fingers of others in my crotch, making my face glow. Stupid, but excitement was returning to my body. Andrew, still not moving, looked up to my face and we met eyes. I did not understand this look. I could not even understand my own body, which gave all the signs of sexual arousal, despite the criticality of the situation (or maybe because of it?).

Victor, lying on his side behind my back, took the inaction of her husband as a sign of false alarm, and, deciding that he was sleeping further, resumed finger manipulations in my underwear. They did not see each other. Unable to withstand the gaze of my husband, I closed my eyes, feeling that strange tears drew on my eyelashes.

And then Andrew kissed me. It was so unexpected that for a few moments I could not understand what was happening. His hot, dry lips gently and gently covered mine, wet tongue penetrated my mouth. I answered in dismay.

Victor, obviously realizing that no one sleeps in this bed, stopped, waiting for the explosion, but not removing his hand. And when he realized that he would not, he gently continued to caress me between my legs.

I understood everything, and inexpressible yearning mixed with fiery passion. I gave wet kisses to my husband, letting Vita touch me more and more frankly, and then, moaning deafly to the lips of her husband, spread her thighs, unable to cope with arousal. The fingers of another man immediately took advantage of my pliability, sliding lower and deeper, allowing me to realize that I was wet there for a long time.

How nice that there were no words. Now it was so easy to spoil everything with inappropriate words! Now my chest was in the hands of my husband. Andrew strongly crushed her, never ceasing to caress my lips. Vitya, having dragged my underpants a little lower (I helped him by lifting my hips) worked wonders with my long fingers in my crotch. I choked with tenderness for boys.

Andrey raised my nightie still higher, lifting it to the neck itself, involuntarily showing another man the naked chest of his wife, and fell down to the nipple. From under the half-closed eyelids, I looked at Vitya. His eyes caressed my chest no worse than the lips and tongue of her husband, and then he raised himself on his elbow higher and kissed me on the lips. I groaned when he continued kissing me, pulled down my panties and threw them aside. Natural shame to be naked, not in front of his chosen one, but immediately in front of two men, only warmed my arousal.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Andrew, looking up from my nipple, looked at me for a while as I kissed Vitya, and then leaned over me, and I felt his kisses on my stomach as they creep lower and lower. The first orgasm struck me when Vitya’s fingers in my pussy were replaced by her husband’s tongue. Taking these wet fingers into my mouth, spasmodically holding my husband's head with my hips, I frantically pulled my pelvis until the fireworks died down. Andrew, knowing how sensitive everything was after my orgasm, just gently kissed the perineum, without touching the clitoris, waiting for my excitement to return. And it returned very quickly.

Then heavy bodies of men came into motion: they changed places.

- Can? - Viti's hoarse voice was the first word for this crazy morning. It seems that he did not appeal to me, but to her husband. Andrew nodded, pulling off his pants and moving to my face.

Unable to overcome curiosity, from under half-closed eyelids, I watched as Vitya got his dick out of the underpants.He easily scattered my legs apart and put a purple shiny head against the entrance. Biting my lip, I closed my eyes, waiting for IT. Shame in front of her husband mingled with lust, exacerbating emotions. Now he will see how another man is doing this with his wife!

But Andrey was not going to remain a simple observer: at the same time as my quiet sob, when Vitya's member pulled me apart from below, slipped inside, I felt the warmth of the head of the spouse's member on my lips. I opened my mouth and it started! Now there was less tenderness, but I had nothing against it. The men, as if ozverev, in elasticity pushed elastic trunks into me. Maybe it just affected the excitement, but it seemed to me that the penis of my former classmate enters me deeper than it was with my husband. And it fills me more. With animal delight, I crimped around this piston. Taking Andrei's cock in my mouth, I caught Viti’s gaze and, unable to bear it, closed my eyes.

From realizing that I was giving myself to two men at once, everything inside me was spinning again in a spiral. Then a member of her husband left my mouth. Andrew, catching me under my knees, literally took me off Vitya member, and pulled me to him. I felt like a powerless doll dominated by men, and it was so ... amazing! My gaze rested on Viktor's dick, who was brilliant from my moisture, who, staying idle, swayed funny from side to side. Vitya watched as my husband entered me now, I raised my hips to meet him more comfortable. Yes! I was not mistaken, Vitya is slightly larger.

With strong, deep movements, my husband began to peck me, so that vulgar slaps from sweaty bodies spread through the bedroom. Vitya, kneeling next to me, watched me hold my shaking chest with both hands, and then, as before, my husband moved to my face and gave it to my mouth. This time he did not ask permission. Andrew, with burning eyes, watched my lips slide over Victor's trunk, as I caress his head with my tongue. I did this by looking into his eyes and getting sharp, forbidden pleasure from it.

By the way my head was squeezed by Viti’s hands, I understood what was going to happen now. He did not want me to step back. Stupid, I was not going to do that! Groaning and groaning, holding my head tightly, he went all the way to his throat and poured into me. I focused on not choking until his streams had run out. The husband, realizing what was happening, groaned something like “BL __” and also finished. In me. Tossing my thighs with sharp movements to the beat of my sweet convulsions.

Vitya freed me from his grip, allowing me to kiss my head, and fell off on the bed. I, behind this crazy excitement, missed my orgasm, and did not have time to finish. But now I was overwhelmed with an almost painful languor. And shame.

Covering my face with my hands, I turned on my side with my back to the satisfied men, and, curled up, subsided. Someone gratefully covered my steaming body with a sheet. After a minute, I felt that at first one body had slipped from the bed and spanked with bare feet into the hall, followed by another.

Unwilling to be aware of what happened, I fell into a sweet slumber.

After a while I was woken up by a smiling Vitya:

- Len ... Well, you give! You are super!

I experienced a light, disturbing injection, that it was not my husband who went into the bedroom to wake me up, but Vitya, but then Andrei’s voice came from the audience:

- Get up, come on. Sonya. We have already bungled breakfast!

It was foolish to be embarrassed after what happened, but, still turning the sheets, I first put the protesting Victor out of the bedroom, and only then calmly found my robe, threw him over his naked body, and went out to the guys. On the table was coffee, eggs and bread from the toaster.

I carefully smiled at Andrew:

- Cheese still get it. I am now in the shower, and then all yours.

Well, I know how to blurt out without thinking. Looking at the stupid grins of the men, I reddened as expected (I can’t do anything about it), and slipped into the bathroom.