For a couple of minutes of absence of the husband, the body of the wife did not have time to calm down. The husband, meanwhile, was again appetizing, so at least the husband and the disembodied creature — the soul of the teenager, the legs — were now considered. The spouse took care of the seed, which her husband injected for the first time, but licked himself, so she was delighted with the additional portion of ejaculate. Again, the fire of passion makes it difficult to observe the penetration of the penis into the depths of the vagina. Souls have to lower perception as much as possible in order to carefully examine the act.

How cynically people call the process of transferring love from one loving heart to another - ACT. The act can be called the union of two drunken adventurers to their genitals. Violent act - violence. Perverted - sodomy, bestiality.

But today our souls have become the observers of the mixing of two bloods in which the two loves are most concentrated. The young wife, without knowing it, lasciviously spread her legs and took the torch of passion into herself. In obedience to the thought of the convenience of a full-fledged introduction of the male organ into the bosom, the wife raised her ass towards the penis moving into it. Gasping with delight, the following frictions met the taza raised even higher, gasping even louder. In the end, her legs began to interfere with her - she threw them over her lower back to her spouse, thereby placing the final “Aaaaah”, squeezing her hips, squeezing her ribs to her husband. Not only the hips, but also the muscles of the vagina were compressed. Which in turn, squeezed a copious amount of moisture, similar to mucus.

A loving spouse poured sperm out of himself, in which that single sperm cell was able to penetrate the barriers of testing, for only a strong sperm can be considered the carrier of the correct genome. Zhivchik in half an hour got to the egg cell.

Satisfied wife lay wondering what to do. About anger, the thought did not even arise, although the former - unsatisfied, could slander and even break off the botany that her spouse was. What is it to say, to make her husband was nice? The thought arose. No, she can't do that! “Am I a prostitute? Of course not. But no one will know, especially mom! I'll just try! Not! I want to please my beloved husband! ”

However, she decided to hold a surprise until better times. In a couple of weeks, when the renewal of the egg comes, and the spouse will suffer from her five-day physiological malady, she will kiss the head of the penis. During this time, she will at least find out how to do it correctly. She conquers her disgust, arrogance. What you will not do for love.

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Young souls, carried information about sexual pleasures, about love, into their bodies in order to pamper teenagers with visions of sexual satisfaction in their dreams.

My soul has returned to the points of space and time. Again admired me and Vasya. Having enjoyed the sight, the soul returned to the body. Shared information with reason. At the express council - euphoria, bliss and bliss, backed by alcohol, raped the conscience, inserted a gag into it in the form of a male organ, shoved it into the vaginal vessel, mothballed by sperm.

- Are you excited by the idea that you are being watched during your intersections or disguises ...? Yes-ah-ah! We are all women perforated creatures!

- Exhibitionism. That's what it's called. Remind me later. Tell your story, - my aunt intervened.

Energy spent so much night that they began to cook dumplings. We talked.

- How will we continue to live? - In the voice of her husband heard the notes of shame, despair.

“I don’t want to change anything,” after a long reflection, when I tried to find the right words, “the love between us only increased from today's explanation.” Let's not be goodies, promise not feasible ... Let's kill the worm of doubt in the bud ... I am absolutely and firmly sure that you love me, just like you do the opposite. I LOVE YOU!!!

- I LOVE YOU!!! - swore darling.

- What is your status as Boris? - asked Vassenka after silence.

- I will quit him, as I will become the head of the trade union committee, and now I am his subordinate ... I have a purely mercantile benefit from tasteless intercourse. Absenteeism from work, increased premium - I said. But already trapped in the following question:

- Who is better, me or lovers? - I had to think so as not to offend a spouse with the humiliation of his merits.

- If you draw an analogy with the consumption of food, then agree that a good meal is beautiful with pickles. In which, some dishes are spicy, others are sweet. Some liquid, the second toasted. So you and I, as different dishes of one celebration, appease my appetite, not surpassing each other.

- Not afraid to start jealous? Find out the relationship with lovers?

- I was afraid. And how!!! Before the cold sweat of the coward ... Before you go to prison, dad threatened mom: "I find out that I am fighting, I will step on one leg, I will take it for the other and pull it straight down the gap." He showed with an edge of his hand how he would cut between mother's legs. I was afraid that you would do the same to me ... I was joking, I was joking ... I was alarmed ... But logically, I realized that you were not such a person, not a hysterical hypocrite, caring for his own good, oppressing others. I obeyed the will of providence, not knowing how much I could endure without removing the sample, the unknown “dish”. Maybe, if instead of Anton, there would have been another person, after the first trial, she would have abandoned the idea.

- Your delicacy amazes me - I didn’t blame me: “It was you who first began!”

- Thank for compliment. About your hobbies, I guessed. Something was holding me back from talking to you. I was a little jealous, but enjoyed your increased libido. I understood that mentally you copulate with another, you force me more passionately. Forgive you everything. Even the connection I made up with my mommy ... Yes ... Yes ... Mom suffered so much without a man listening to our moans that I would not be surprised if she seduced you, because she was still in the juice ... I also thought so - I gave birth to children, life is quietly settled. It is necessary to think about yourself. Different women's circles do not suit me. You know that I do not tolerate Babskii chatter. I would like to have some kind of alpine trekking, or rafting on a stormy river, but this is a separation from the house. Yes, and there, I think, all the same, there would be no backstage. I will not ask you who is better - I or mistresses ... no, wait, not even mistresses, because the mistress of the word "love", but there was no love between you, more likely, the chosen one to please your whim. Let's call them “Nick”, “Nitsa”, ok ...? I think the first one seduced you with the smell of freshness and novelty. Although, most likely it was a woman not much younger than me. I'm sure - I'm better than any of them. We just smell, radiate heat, in different ways.

- To whom are you so smart?

- Yes! I - YOU! Give lips - kiss ...! Oh, no, do not get excited, starving to death ...! In me accumulated the wisdom of all females. Starting from the first wild primate female, which first spread her legs.

— ?

- Do you remember that orgasm, after which my vagina gave you ...? That morning I lay pressed your body with the letter "sic" in your eyes I saw the image of the beast. And I almost saw the vision, but I started to fart, you laughed, and I lost the image. But lying under Slavka in the same position, she looked into his eyes, tuned in to communication with the global informative field and received revelations from her ancestor, from which the entire human race came.

Fully told about the knowledge gained. Vaska laughed longer than Slavik, but this could be attributed to alcohol.

- You know, until tonight I was not one hundred percent sure of your treason. I saw that you change - you say, you dress, you paint in a different way. Imported underwear is generally considered a lover's gift.Already somehow tuned in with you to talk ... But the way you surrendered to me made confusion: “Usually women immediately get cold to their spouses, even refuse them intimacy” - I thought. Drop down to the banal surveillance, I pretended. My light is clear, you are my good, I am proud of you. You have been faithful to me for fifteen years .... Read more →