They both groaned, which was also unusual for me. Lena took out her lover's cock from her mouth and began to lick him along, head, trunk, testicles. She did all this with such delight, as if it was not an alien sexual organ, but at least a refreshing delicious ice cream on the hottest summer day. However, soon a member of my friend again hid in the mouth of my beloved. I saw how her cheek highlighted the relief of his penis, stretching at every time he thrust. For some reason, Lena didn’t allow me to do this, I motivate her that they do it only with whores, but for Roma she apparently was ready for anything ...

Soon my wife crawled out from under Roma, and stated that she wanted him to “fuck her for real”, and his protests about the lack of a condom (he did not know about the pills) eagerly fell to his lips. They kissed, I must say, like starving fifteen-year-olds. I was tormented by mixed feelings. On the one hand, I terribly wanted to take part in this orgy, and on the other - to find out what they would do next. My thoughts were interrupted by suddenly raised Romin’s drunken gaze and the following phrase: “are you going to fuck your wife, or are you going to be puffed up here?” It should be noted that shame and awkwardness left my friend completely at that moment. He was not embarrassed by the fact that at that moment he was holding Lena by the chest with one hand, while the other was walking along her crotch, while the lips of both still preserved the taste of each other’s genitals. Roma, having moved away from my wife, pulled her shoulder, and forced her to lie on her back. Slightly holding her knees, he spread her legs wide apart, as if suggesting me to take my own wife.

I was already quite excited, so that without unnecessary movements and words I just sank between her invitingly apart legs and put my dick to the alluring hole. Having entered it, I again felt an injection of some kind of tenderness and, embracing my beloved by the shoulders, began eagerly to kiss her fragile neck, chest and shoulders. Before me lay my stupid, defenseless, naive girl, which I, in turn, was obliged to protect. With my kisses, I showered her body and was already preparing to go to the beautiful mouth of my beloved, when suddenly a member of Roma shamelessly and uncompromisingly completely barbarously entered him. Hanging in some two, or even less centimeters from the corner of my wife's lips, I watched as someone else's sexual organ simply drilled my wife's beautiful mouth. As before, she incredibly liked it and she, tightly clasping my best friend's dick with her wet lips, actively helped him with this. Totally distraught by the exciting spectacle, I increased the amplitude of the frictions and began eagerly to kiss the face of my beloved, paying special attention to the corner of Lenochka's lips free from someone else’s member, from which her saliva periodically flowed with his lubricant. An unforgettable sight, when your faithful in some millimeters from your eyes sucks someone else's rearing, excited member to the limit. One can see every wreath on his organ, and these clasped his lips, creating an absolute vacuum around his trunk, measured from the head to the very base ...

At some point, I just took his penis in his hand, removed from the face of his beloved and eagerly dug into her voluptuous sensual lips. They kept his taste, but I was not up to it. For some reason, it was at this moment that I realized how much I love my wife. Her, so dear and familiar, lying beneath me, legs wide apart, invitingly opening her sexual lips, taking in my infinite love. The bestowed part of his nature to some random barbarian who rudely took her in front of her husband, and still keeps the trail of the invader in the most intimate body folds ...

I terribly wanted to make my beloved especially pleasant today, and, knowing that she loves the most, I came out of my Lenochka and turned over so that her little hole was opposite my mouth. Pushing her ass, I forced her to lie on me, and immediately began to polish the clitoris with the tongue. I tried to give her the maximum pleasure, and as it seemed to me, I did it very successfully, but soon I heard my wife's request addressed to my friend “to fuck her harder.” Roma got on his knees in front of my wife's ass and told me something like: "come on." I tried to crawl out from under Lenochka, however, I met no hefty resistance from her. She squeezed my head with her legs, and pressed her body harder, making it clear that I should remain in place.

- Well - Roma impatiently said

- Let him stay there - followed by a replica of his wife

- In terms of? But as?

- Well, you go there, and he let the clitoris lick

In this dialogue, I was struck not by Lena's desire, but by the fact that they were talking to each other as if I was not there. Roma also grunted and approached his wife from behind. I just shifted lower, giving him the opportunity to freely enter my beloved. Carefully inserting the head, he abruptly entered Lena and began to fuck her measuredly, gradually increasing the speed and depth of penetration. I slightly raised myself and timidly licked the bumps of voluptuousness. Realizing that, in principle, we do not interfere with each other, I set to work much more actively. Roma, apparently also got a taste, and already with all his might pounded my devout. The bosom of my beloved wife prudently and freely taken into someone else's sexual organ. In some centimeters from my eyes, a foreign member simply insured my Lena's hole, abundant flows of mixed lubricant both flowed down, where I immediately picked them up with the tongue. Sometimes I accidentally touched his cock and testicles (when he was in my beloved), Roma slightly missed a couple of times, and his hot head, irrigating me with mixed nectar, slipped on my lips, resting on my tongue, and disappeared again in my wife's hole . The wife, in turn, actively helped my friend and with great pleasure and fierce passion tried as much as possible to implant on his slippery member of her discharge. Lena's lips opened up appealingly and did not have time to close between the pushes of Roma. The groans of my wife, whom any porn actress would envy at the moment, filled the room, although I am sure that the neighbors also heard them perfectly. A little quieter (although I think I heard that in the neighboring apartments) Romina's pubic tasteful slaps about Lenkin's ass were heard, as well as a loud, incomparable sniff of her wet hole. The lover of his wife was already just growling, penetrating deeper and deeper into her. Pulling back for the last time, he poured his sperm into the depths of her vagina with a powerful jet, accompanying his orgasm with a hoarse moan.

I crawled out from under Lena. My wife, looking at me with a dull gaze, practically shouted to me: “come on, hurry up.” “What is sooner?” I clarified just in case. “Fuck me there too” - Lena again shouted with irritation and lust in her voice. I fell in behind and entered it. This I have never felt. Vagina, filled with someone else's sperm gave just unforgettable, incomparable sensation that is difficult to describe. With each push the member seemed to envelop, and all this in combination with unusual warmth and indecently loud squatter. Romina's small spray of sperm spread over the body of my wife, a part fell on a sheet near us. The main part, of course, remained inside Lena. She was placed on my organ with inhuman frenzy, while helping herself to quickly reach the goal, pulling at her own clitoris. All this brought me to a quick finish, and I irrigated her insides with my seed. There was so much sperm that she did not interfere with my wife's vagina, and flowed out of it, even when my cock was inside, and after extraction, it completely gushed out of her. Just an oil painting — reddened sponges, a loose, not closing hole, and a sea of ​​thick sperm in the vagina, which slowly, like some kind of gel, came out.

Lena gave me a hand to understand that I lay on my back, which I immediately did. She, clumsily moving on her knees, crawled up to me and, standing on the cards, sat down on my face. Apparently creeping up, she somehow restrained moisture from the muscles inside herself, as soon as I touched her holes with her tongue, she let out a triumphant moan, and my own sperm mixed up with my best friend's sperm in a stream of grist into my pleasingly open mouth. Having swallowed the first portion, I began to diligently lick all the hidden folds of my wife, trying to clean it as much as possible. At that moment Roma returned to the room (apparently he was in the shower), and, having quickly oriented himself, went up to Lena and greedily bit a kiss on her lips. He kissed her face, eyes, ears, neck, shoulders, while tightly holding my wife to him. She began to shake in a strong orgasm, the muscles of the vagina clenched and threw the remnants of sperm into my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow this vicious mixture. Lena was beaten with a shudder, she clung to Roma and just pushed me into the bed with her blackened crotch. Each movement of my tongue was given in it by a deep groan and sharp, but small jerks, as sometimes happens from tickling. Soon we all froze in these strange poses. I am lying under my wife, buried in her damp hole. She sits on my face and hangs on my best friend, breathing heavily, sometimes sobbing, like after crying. He firmly pressed my wife to his body, as if soothing naughty child.

After we went to sleep in three. Roma was sleeping near the wall, Lena in the middle (while embracing her newly-made lover and throwing her leg over him), I was on the edge (hugging my back and hugging my girl). On this day, nothing else happened, we all, quickly exhausted, fell asleep ...

The next day, before the dinner, Roma ran off somewhere for business. From interesting things, I can only add that Lena, seeing him off, sucked him right in the corridor, letting her cum in her mouth, and completely swallowed his sperm. As we left, the three of us promised each other that we would continue our close communication whenever possible every weekend ...