from borzota lord Ildar. All washed and in the room to his beloved wife ...

Came out of the bathroom and found his wife for chatting with someone via SMS. And, O Lord, my wife never went to wash, well, at least in the kitchen, rinse. I hugged my beloved wife from the back. My wife immediately blurted out:

- Here is Ilka. Oh, Irka, writes me about his lover. And I also boasted to my friend that she was raping my husband and tore off my devostennost-like pope. Here I sent, the photo that you called the best today.

I was left stunned, and my thoughts almost burst out in a gulp:

- And what were the other orders for her from her ebary with fotootchatami and earlier? What kind? From Irka-Ilka ...

But my brain shouted it to himself. I, in fact, have not been initiated into these his orders. From now on, our sexual life has been enriched and divorced. Experiments have appeared. And a series of photo shoots. But for some reason, more photos of my wife and strapon, and how I lick my sperm off her pussy. And stroponit and kuni-with-sperm were in extreme places.

With these experimentation, I often remember what I saw then, standing at the unopened door to the hall of our apartment. And constantly I am guessing, and I am guessing, and I am wondering which of our sexual current NEWS experts are further orders from Ildar.

I understand that Nikolai’s neighbor left, and the connection with Ildar did not stop for some time ... I don’t know how, but I feel it, because for sure, at times, the wife appears home in some kind of airy-jumping skill . And then I waited for her super luxurious dinners and good tender feelings for me and all the housewives.

But keep quiet. Last time now it seems to me that my wife is becoming irritable again. Yes, for a long time. And it seems that for a long time I have not been turned off by a former culinary feast. I'm afraid to ask: “When will the new culinary feasts be?” I'm afraid. Apparently soon my wife's body, Helen, enjoyed, and Ildar and abandoned my wife? How to find out?

P.S:

So it was revealed to me that once Oleg himself, the husband of my mistress Helen, found me on the Internet. Found. And he guessed to come to me under a different name. And then he did not admit to me that he was familiar with me. After all, we met directly with Oleg, Elena's husband, only an hour then. Or even less than an hour.

I myself just talked with Oleg in the virtual space. Of course, I felt that this guy somehow resembled something like the husband of my mistress. Mistress, who is also called Lena. Although, what she and Helen, just stupid pussy. I did not bother with the coincidence of certain names.

Elena, on Oleg's confession, I never said anything. In general, stupid-pussy and did not say that Oleg, her chmoshny-husband pulled on revelations with me: About my knowledge. Knowledge, which he already received literally and shortly after I began to chorit Oleg on a virtual level.

CHMOR, it is, a DEDICATION of Oleg as a member of the status open for him to kukolding. Although, though, though, something tells me that the whore-Lenka herself and seeks to confess to her husband Oleg, that she has previously known me. What? Yes, I'm in her cell phone. I'm still the same: ILKA.

Like this. Fuck, and "Who entered into whom ..." even I myself got confused ...Guys do not save your HIDDED kukoldings. After all, Oleg with his hidden pukolding (peeping) does not allow alpha males to enjoy your wives longer.

Maybe I would not have left his wife so early, but pampered with her pussy and longer, if not for the foolish warnings of Nikolai then. Well, the loss of interest in fatty married whores. Grow new married billet. Which are much more docile.

And the super-cautious whores, Helena, as well as their cowardly husbands in everything, with all their hidden Kukoldism, wear down the alpha males. Even alpha males, at times, have no need for intercourse with phobias and fears of married nympho-males on the question: right and wrong, and how to open up to their husbands. And all the more so: to intersect the feelings and passions of their cuckold husbands.

Nifomanochki: what if your husband is a dreamer himself! Well, yes, precisely, fucking dreamer! And dreams of becoming the very second_semeynoy_shlyuhoy. Dreams, well, finally, to become an open helper in the entertainment of his wife with GIRLS. And his dreams, fuck, dead ends are already 15 years old from 16 years of living together?

Last replica:

Everything! BASTA. I am tied up with this show "Who entered into whom ...". Their further life path is built on abbits and attempts to preserve in themselves past values ​​through mutual secrecy.

Tires: This very mass of stable taboos, based on the fear of avoiding former values. Apparently this couple-family Lenochka-Oleg still has an excessive volitional blockade from revealing their aspirations. Desires for debauchery ... more precisely, for openness in debauchery, aimed at pleasing each other: for the sake of the husband, for the sake of the wife.

Compare Oleg with the ridicule about his beloved wife of the more resolute Kukold:

Before the wedding, I thought that I could not bear even the most innocent flirting from my wife. REVOLUTE her to everything. WITHOUT DISASSEMBLY. Already later, after a while, everything is different.

Now my love will not be able to survive if men do not pay attention to it. And ... And this is very important to me: the stupefying obedivanie from the glow of the eye of my wife when she catches the lustful looks of strangers.

Later, I began to notice how completely I could not do without the fact that she was bathed in the lustful looks of other men at parties. And my wife and I more and more willingly then confide in her over-excitement from this. And most importantly, she does it for me, for my husband.

Somehow suddenly told her about it, like, I'm jealous. But what is most interesting is that he himself caught the thought that I was pleased. And with these words my wife sharply checked my erection. Dick treacherously stood. "Ah, well, just about as soon as you are jealous, then ?!"

Further more. And somehow she told me that she was created for love!

And what's that? Yes, no, no, well, no on-need to build a boy who does not understand, they say, her replica - IS IT !? And this is her confession, tapa-Tipo: “I will fuck with lovers!”.

That's when it began to reach me that I got. What I just changed my mind. Every crap in my head climbed. As soon as I thought that so and become a cuckold not long. Moreover, there was enough around the males (in the military camp). I like wings grew. She gave a night like this (she still remembers it).

That's when we had a frank conversation. It was hard to accept and comprehend all this, but the result exceeded all fears. There is no trace of jealousy and the relationship in the family is very good.

When the kukold meetings were improved in our family and I really like that my wife is sex-wifi, I recognized her completely, well, completely from the other side. She herself says that now she is what she really is. She is for me the most beautiful woman in the world.

When we are alone: ​​she calls me her cuckold. So - LASKOVO and so sweet. Eyes full of happiness. And I like it to hear from a loved one. Guys, let your wives make you cuckolds, cuckolds voluntarily. From this you will only win. Believe it!

A woman without a sense of attractiveness for other men will very quickly turn into a woman. And this is something terrible. I am happy that I understood it in time! I do not complex about the fact that someone does not share our views.

That we have a kukold family relationship,

That someone considers me a cuckold,

That I get pleasure when my wife says that today she goes to her lover,

The fact that when she comes home zayabanaya after group gang with classmates,

The fact that when she sits on her lover's cock and looks at me and at that moment asks: “How do I like it?”

The fact that she asks me: “Do I want to lick her vagina from fucker's sperm?”

And, the fact that OB-IT asks me, her husband, when a lover and merges sperm, with a frank Oor, in the depths of my wife's vagina. And descends sperm without prezika,

And then, on a walk, he, as the Boss, my wife, dressed up as a prostitute, kisses and hugs. And at the same time he orders me to demonstrate to the passers-by the naked charms of his wife. Every time I wait for his order: “Husband, lift up the skirt of your wife. Tits out of a blouse. "

I, as a service-page, always at the same time, and under the handle and a little bit off the embracing couple. And so, that all this was visible to strangers because of the shoulder of his spouse and I greet the strangers and myself lift her super-fucking little skirt on the navel ... And I myself stretch the knot on the blouse of my wife. At the same time, the wife is not distracted from kisses with the Master. And how exciting it is to feel that other men's hands are pinching my clit and nipples with my fingers on my wife.

So is it possible to refuse it?

And I'm doing this! And doing the humiliating orders of her master. In order to delight his wife with happiness, that she enhances the self-esteem of her beloved real man-Master.

And as I adore lick everything to the last drop. All that pumps in her vagina, and the Boss and those men whom the Boss fucks my wife. I assure you guys, this is not earthly pleasure!

Guys, I'm proud of my wife. I am proud that she is my sex-wifi. I am proud that she made me a GONNER. I am proud that she made me a loader of her lovers. I am proud that she taught me to enjoy licking cum from her vagina.

I love to enjoy when they tell me that my wife teaches me horns. In general, I really like that my wife FUCK !!! I am happy that the wife does not miss his mission as a woman.

But, the fact that the Boss connects my colleagues and my childhood friends to the body of my wife, these are new humiliations. This is all for the pleasure of his wife. After all, she, thereby, gives pleasure to her Boss. And he offers new bumming. And more and more at extreme levels.

Anyway, no one will dare to condemn me. Rather: envy our family idyll.

From the Author: COMPARE? Well? Let everyone find their own way. Most likely I am here justifying the weakness of alpha males. Few of us, male guys. That somehow happens. All married-whores are missing ...

I will rush again to write about Olga-Fanzil-Tatiana. Well, if all the new students in their sexual search-dreams like: “Who is going to enter whom they’re going to enter there,” will not come back to me again, but they won’t get together ...

The following story will be called:

"NEVER it happened, and here it came AGAIN ..."

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