The water was a little cool. Having swum over the evening habit in both directions, she stood at the bottom of the tub and threw her head to remove her hair. The skin was gnarled and the nipples on top of her chest hardened almost like marble statues scattered among fountains, porticos and flowering trees throughout the garden.

Ahn climbed the jade stairs and blissfully stretched out on a fancy mosaic heated by the sun. Heat was quickly transferred from the legs to the body, and a slight chill from swimming was replaced by a feeling of freshness. The park was quite thick, but the sound of the ocean could be clearly heard through the foliage, sometimes it even seemed that the warm breeze carried drops of saline moisture. Servants wiped her with soft towels and dressed in a silk tunic with gold monograms of the hotel.

She and her husband had been living in Monaco, at the Royal Paradise Resort, for the third month, waiting for a meeting with an investor, the Prince of Monaco. The hotel was located somewhat away from the city, it can be said on the outskirts, if you can call it a place 3 km from the palace. However, it was not boring - three times during this time they took a rented car to Paris. In spite of everything, he pleasantly impressed her, especially the shops. In recent years, their business has succeeded, so she did not deny herself anything and her hotel wardrobe was already packed with new outfits and various interesting things.

During this time, she has become accustomed to accepting the attributes of a higher class of service, one might say royal. Masseurs, attendants, sommeliers, hairdresser, driver. I managed to find a girlfriend with whom I spent the time while my husband left for long negotiations according to local tradition. More precisely, it was not negotiations, but some sort of small talk, tea-drinking, walks with a representative of the prince. Sometimes her husband took her with him when the format was family-friendly, sometimes she had to while away the time on the beach or in the city with her new girlfriend, who moved from Russia on a marriage visa 7 years ago. At first she seemed to her rather strange person, but later realized that the degree of sexual freedom that frightened her was more of a norm for the coast.

It was already eight in the evening and Ahn hurried to the bar, where she agreed to meet with her friend, since their husbands had already participated in the royal regatta for the second day.

“An, how early you are, a friend gave in to her meeting,” I thought I would sit and wait for you again, ”Mey smiled sincerely and flopped back on the bar-couch. Immediately, we started talking about any nonsense, the waiters poured wine and finally, having drunk, by eleven o'clock, it was decided to go to the room, cool the air conditioner and have a little more talk there, before May go home to the city.

They went upstairs. The room was huge but cozy. The luxury of the hotel did not press and quite harmoniously fit into the daily life of guests. Almost afterwards was a footman with wine and fruit: - Where are you going to put it? It was decided to put the tray on the bed. The girls collapsed on soft pillows and lazily began to strip the vine branch off the tray, in parallel trying to find some interesting channel on a huge plasma on the opposite wall.

The conversation smoothly flowed from one topic to another, until the wine finally began to urge the girls to sleep. Mei was already getting ready, as the new topic of sex in Monaco revived the chatter again:

- Yes, I will never believe! - An objected, with enthusiastic disbelief, - You have a porn site here, not a resort!

No, they really do it, this is normal, - with enthusiasm something proved May, - let me show you! She went down to the legs of her friend and ran her finger along the midline from her breasts all the way to the bottom. An, herself not expecting such a reaction from herself from pleasure, arched her back, drunk during the evening reduced the degree of criticality.

See, this is a reflex! And they have a lot of tricks there, - Mei began to stroke the inner side of her thighs, rising higher, slightly playing with her petals, but not penetrating.

She was pleased, but she was not ready for such affection, suddenly a feeling of restraint and repentance broke through the pleasant weight. She carefully, so as not to create a Situation, moved her legs and bent them at the knees.

Mei removed her hand and laughed merrily, completely unaware of the restraint of her friend.

After talking for about an hour, the girls managed to finish another bottle of wine and Mei went to the city.

An took a shower and was about to reflect on what had happened, as the phone rang:

Sweetheart, my love, tomorrow is our wedding anniversary, I prepared a surprise for you, a bachelorette party for my queen, don't be sad!
Well what is it, well what is it - she tried to find out the secret, but her husband did not give up.

An loved and surprises, and husband. Intrigued, she began to wait for the promised delivery in a pleasant anticipation. Literally 10 minutes later, the footman rang the bell (the hotel did not have to knock on the door - special bells were provided for this) and made a large chocolate cake decorated with cherries, a huge bouquet of special Monaco orchids, wine, tea and a large pink box.

She eagerly tore open the wrapper. Inside, among the rose petals lay a delicate pink peignoir made of fine silk and trimmed with black lace, a transparent bottle of liquid and jasmine petals floating in the rai, a sleep mask, a disk, a candle and a bell.

She bit her lip thoughtfully, “A surprise with a riddle. What a beautiful peignoir! ”She put it on and turned around near the mirror. Satisfied with her view, she went to the media center and inserted a disc. " ABOUT! Noise of rain and music, as then, at home! ". She looked around the box again and laughed merrily. I lit a candle, thoughtfully walked around the cake and, with a dessert spoon, picked up the cherry and washed down with wine. The wine was dry, “Interesting combination”, she picked two more cherries and washed them down again with wine. With some excitement, she took the bell, squeezed it in her palm, so that it did not accidentally ring, checked that the door of the room was closed, sat on the bed and put on a mask. Below, suddenly, a sweet heaviness ached, she felt her lips being poured and becoming wet. An went to bed and lowered her palm between her legs and began to caress herself first through the peignoir, then lifting it through her panties and when they began to interfere completely removed them, not paying attention to the bell that fell with a slight ring.

Her movements became more and more impetuous, her breathing quickened, she was nearing the climax, but she could not finish.

Suddenly a strong hand clamped her mouth, while the other lay on top of her right hand, deeply plunging her and her fingers into her bosom. “It's me,” whispered the voice of her husband in his ear, “Don't be distracted.” She obediently continued to caress herself, following his imperious hand, which set a slightly slower pace than she was used to. From desire, she completely lost touch with reality and did not immediately notice that she was caressing four hands at once. But she didn’t care, she was at the mercy of her man, under his protection, she was well and all she could realize was the gentle nibbling of her nipples, strong hands penetrating deeper into her bosom, hands touching her ass. , thighs, breasts, hands mating with her hands, hands bending her neck, they were everywhere.

She felt a hot head press against her lips and eagerly grab her. From a tart familiar taste in her mouth, she almost finished and began to suck on him, swallowing deeper and deeper, barely catching her breath.

Suddenly, she felt that through the wet buttocks of her lubricant, she was pushing hard to push something monstrously large, hot. She did not even have time to relax, a jolt, and her breath freezes in surprise. She had never felt so big before there. She seemed to be torn apart by her tender flesh at the first movement.She instinctively tried to move away, get rid of this barbaric invasion, but the head swelled with desire did not allow her to do it. She began to move cautiously, back and forth along this trunk, feeling how he was walking inside her, filling her whole. She forgot about her husband's dick, began to move the pelvis to the stranger’s movement more and more often. Her priest was sore, but at the same time her lips became almost painful and it seemed to her that she would just finish by touching them, although nobody caressed her there. The hands of the stranger lay on her hips, setting the pace, and the husband caressed only his chest. She groaned and, as if in response to her moan, the stranger made several sharp movements and pulsed in her, pouring out his sperm without removing it, right in the ass.

She finished with him, but it was a special orgasm, deep down, sexual tension didn’t sleep, she again took her husband’s cock in her mouth and lowered her hand in her second hand. Caressing herself, she felt like everything was stretched downstairs, but the stranger still couldn’t take his dick out of her. She tried not to breathe and carefully, so that it would not hurt to move the booty again, then sit down to his very root, then shoot, almost to the head, until she could completely get rid of him.

Almost in a half-swoon she heard the sound of water in the shower - they were left alone with her husband. He turned it over on his stomach, bent his legs at the knees and moved his head along her crotch. She felt him nibbling on her neck, her breasts, her swollen nipples pulling with her powerful hands, and finally she felt his trunk in herself. She exhaled with a groan and her body began to shake, squeezing all over, squeezing the juice of her husband with each convulsion, which filled her uterus and vagina to the brim, but he did not stop pouring into her until the sperm began to flow out of her holes, draining sprays on her legs, filling the room with a strong smell of sex, her husband, him and her later, but she no longer felt this, exhausted and falling into a deep sleep.