The morning began almost as usual - I woke up early and slipped into the kitchen. Fifteen minutes later we had breakfast and discussed plans for the day. I suggested to Dasha to drive a car out of town, get some air and relax a little. The idea seemed good.

Having dealt with the breakfast, I ran behind the car to the parking lot and picked up Dasha near the entrance. And in time, and then around her already began to swarm men, crazed from her denim shorts, crashing into her pussy, and a translucent T-shirt, through which were already hardened nipples.

It took about forty minutes for us, making our way through traffic jams, to go beyond the city limits. I turned on the radio, and for a while we silently drove away from the city. Dasha looked at the green trees and fields passing by, and I was just wondering about when we would begin to practice anal sex.

Suddenly Dasha asked:

- Do you like piercing?

“It depends on where,” I answered.

- Well, for example, in the clitoris.

- It turns me on.

- Then I want this kind of piercing to please you, darling.

I smiled and thought. My little wife for a week every day more and more accustomed to the role. For about ten minutes we again drove in silence, and a thought occurred to me. I stopped the car on the side of the road and opened my fly:

- Day practice.

Dasha looked at me like an idiot:

- Here the cars go!

“Well, yes,” I said, “but they still won't see you, but I will be pleased.”

Dasha took my dick in her mouth and began to caress the testicles with her hand. Yesterday’s practice was immediately felt, as the sharp little tongue was almost skillfully caressing the head, and then slid lower to the testicles. While podrachivaya member, Dasha continued to caress them, and after a couple of minutes, my member was already in full combat readiness.

Remembering yesterday's failures, the girl carefully swallowed a member and slowly began to suck on it, trying to swallow deeper and deeper each time. Finally, she swallowed it over the very testicles and froze. And after ten seconds, Dasha was already furiously fucking her mouth with my dick, smacking her lips with pleasure. All this time I shot a blowjob on the phone. Dasha turned to the camera with a member in her mouth, smiled and continued her work.

I was turned on by the fact that the girl's throat was bursting with my cock, and after a couple of minutes I violently finished Dasha in her mouth. She swallowed and washed down with mineral water.

- Well done! - I praised Dasha. She blushed and embarrassed with praise.

“Well, then,” I continued, “you deserve a gift.”

I had one piercing salon in the center of the city - there we were putting golden earrings for my next birthday to my faithful wife. Until then, she somehow lived normally and without earrings. We drove there and asked if they were doing piercings in intimate places, and received a positive response. We were given a lecture on the complexity of this type of piercing, and as a result, Dasha and I settled on a horizontal puncture of the hood of the clitoris - this was one of the most common and quickly healing options.

Although it was not recommended to have sex for at least a week, and so, the girl-master said that if everything goes well and to regularly apply sterilizing compresses, then sex is quite possible. We responded with a head, paid the salon administrator the full cost of the procedures, and the master took Dasha to a separate room.

I was sitting in the hallway and leafing through some kind of piercing brochure and all that stuff. Five minutes later, the master looked out and called out to me. I followed her into the room, where Dasha sat on a chair with lowered shorts and a gold ring in the clit. She looked a little scared and embarrassed. I took out a smartphone and made a couple of photos for the story.

The girl that did the piercing, put a compress on the clitoris, told me not to touch it for three hours and wrote us a list of what to buy and how to monitor the clitoris for the first few days. Again, she hinted that it is highly undesirable to have sex for at least the first couple of days, and better a week. We nodded and went home.

Returning home, the first thing I rushed to the box with the anal plug, to continue our joys, but the box was empty! Turning to Dasha's laugh, I saw her ass, which was rather worn in the doorway, with cork between mouthwatering buns.

I was a little stunned by this:

“Have you been with her all day?”

- Yeah! - pretty answered Dasha.

No longer able to endure, I dragged her to bed. Dasha almost professionally took my dick in her mouth, swallowed him, and a couple of minutes later I let her face down. She herself took the phone from me and made a couple of selfies for her husband.

- How did you guess that I wanted you to put a cork in the ass? - I asked, breathing hard after a great blowjob.

- Honey, on your laptop the catalog "Anal" takes up more places than everything else porn taken together.

And that was pure truth. I rummaged in our treasured suitcase, and removed the anal plug of a large size. She was no longer made of silver, but of soft and slightly pliable material, which made it possible to work her ass safer and more pleasantly. Dasha caught fire with my idea, and ten minutes later, a new cork had already entered and left my little wife's delicious hole for a week.

The girl wanted to masturbate, but I did not allow her. Unfortunately, it was necessary to suffer at least a day. Dasha was a little upset that she would remain unsatisfied. I encouraged her that tomorrow we will catch up. She nodded back, and we went to the bathroom. A joint shower has almost become a tradition, and it reminded me of the first years of our life with my legal wife — we swam together at every convenient opportunity.

I bought Dasha under the shower, gently soaping my pussy so as not to make my loved one sick. Then put her compress on the clitoris for ten minutes. While we waited for these minutes, I turned on my favorite anal porn - the girl was professionally fucked at the same time in three holes by muscular guys. Dasha was overexcited to the limit, and when my playful fingers entered her pussy, she instantly finished. Then we hugged and fell fast asleep.