I woke up early, the sun had not yet risen, but Dasha was not around anymore. I went to the bathroom and was stunned - the phallus that I forgot there yesterday was already in Dasha's delicious ass. Without any shame, she would put her narrow hole on him, thrusting her playful fingers into her pussy.

Not wanting to interfere with Dasha in her endeavors, I quietly ran to the back of the phone and began to shoot what was happening on the camera. I was led by the fact that the girl now does not notice me at all, plunging into the abyss of pleasure. Several ass movements and Dasha sat down on a rug in the bathroom. I quickly picked her up and dragged her into the bathroom.

The first few days the clitoris needed regular water procedures, so I gently washed my pussy and led the girl into the room to apply a compress. While we were waiting for the necessary minutes for ten, Dasha asked what was happening today according to our schedule.

“I think that today we will stay at home because your pussy needs regular care,” I replied. Dasha nodded knowingly.

Twenty minutes later, we already had breakfast in the kitchen and looked through a portion of the photos that my wife sent. Dasha was burning with desire and indignation, when she saw that my faithful woman was not shy about sucking her husband in the fitting room of a supermarket, showing her pussy at a diner and giving it in the ass right in the city park.

Yes, my wife could, when she wanted to be a slutty slut. That she does not hold. In response, I sent a photo with Dasha's piercing. What got a smiley with round eyes. Vitya refused to believe that her beloved and modest wife went for it.

It seemed that without knowing it, I plunged an innocent girl into the abyss of pleasure unknown to her until now, although she herself was not opposed to developing in this direction. In fact, all my actions only revealed to Dasha the multifaceted world of carnal pleasures, in which she herself had to choose what was good and what was bad.

I poured us a glass of orange juice from a tetrapack, which was lying around in the fridge, and we fell into bed to watch porn. Next in line were films with girls, dressed in stockings with a belt. Dasha squinted at me:

- Do you have such stockings?

I nodded affirmatively. Without losing time, we dug together in the linen of my faithful wife, and, about ten minutes later, a red and black corset with strings and a black belt with black stockings were removed. We tried it all on Dasha - there were no problems with the corset at all, due to the stitches, he was driven on with a bang. Stockings could be a little smaller, but at the expense of the belt, they sat just fine.

Dasha spun in front of the mirror - she liked her new outfit. She lay down on the double bed with her pussy on the mirrored wardrobe and spread her legs, admiring her delicious pussy with a ring in the clit. My hands reached for the little ring, but I shook my head. You had to at least leave the clitoris alone for a while. At least for a day.

Therefore, I suggested to Dasha to carefully try to have regular sex. Excited from the contemplation of her charms, Dasha immediately agreed without any questions. I slightly turned the young girl's body so that in the closet doors we could see us from the side, thus giving the opportunity to evaluate myself from outside during sex.

I gently entered Dasha's pussy and looked inquiringly at the girl. She nodded that everything was fine.Increasing the pace, I entered deeper and deeper into the hole that was already flowing in full. Dasha's stormy juices poured her ass. My testicles loudly spanked on delicious buns, turning on Dasha even more. The girl no longer hesitated to moan loudly, which I got, and I grabbed Dasha by the ass and began pulling the pussy up to the testicles. The young girlish body arched towards me in an orgasm and fell relaxed on the bed.

Not wanting to finish yet, I covered Dasha and myself with a veil, and we fell asleep.

It’s probably about two hours. I woke up and again did not find Dasha near me. She had already washed in the shower, then put a compress on her clitoris to herself and put on her panties. When I slipped out of bed, she was already pretty wagging her ass in front of me.

“I'm starving,” Dasha said, and we went to the kitchen.

We made a light snack in the form of a salad, but to be honest, I began to get bored with the monotonous diet. I asked Dasha:

- Do you want a pizza?

She affirmatively nodded her head. Fine! I found in my phone a delivery number that usually ran for twenty, well, maximum, twenty-five minutes and made an order for a couple of pizzas. One spicy one with sausages for oneself, and the second one with seafood for Dasha. Honestly, it was scary to take seafood in the summer, but this delivery has never let me down. As a drink, I ordered a couple of tetrapack juice - tomato (my favorite) and orange.

As I expected, after 20 minutes the courier had already called the intercom. Clicking on the door open button on the doorphone handset, I threw on a dressing gown and went out into the corridor to meet the delivery. Hot, I would say still steaming pizza pleasantly burned my hands. Having settled in with the courier, I dragged the boxes into the kitchen, where we, taking a piece of pizza, began to leisurely discuss our sex and various poses.

Dasha admitted that she was still a little uncomfortable swallowing my dick. And it is not always pleasant to swallow sperm. But the usual sex and sex in the ass she liked. She then complained that the clitoris was a little itchy from all of these procedures, but not so much that it caused any pain or anxiety. In general, it was a normal healing process.

While I was eating spicy pizza, Dasha leaned on the one that was with seafood. Then the girl asked for my sample — after a couple of bites, tears spilled from her eyes, and her mouth burned with fire. Washing it all down with juice, Dasha tried to breathe in normally at least once - jalapeño pepper did its job.

When the girl got some breath, she playfully asked:

- Do you want me to suck you now?

I had almost agreed how it dawned on me that I would have waited after this. No, thanks! After spicy pizza no sucking!

After eating the pizza, I again dragged Dasha to bed. Kohl she loved sex in her two holes so much, why not take advantage of it? I put a condom on my dick, smeared the narrow hole of my butt with cream and slowly entered the testicles. Dasha nodded approvingly, and I began to fuck my wife's ass for a week, enjoying sex in the mirror of the wardrobe.

I was so pleased that I was about to almost finish. Suddenly, it dawned on me that Dasha, although she gets sex in the ass, but she can't even masturbate because of the piercing. I got another dildo out of the pile of our sex toys and handed it to Dasha. She cheered up and immediately shoved him in her pussy.

I fucked Dasha's ass while she fucked her pussy. Oh it was divine! Feel something through the thin partition rubs something next to your member. Dasha begged to fuck her even harder and deeper. After a couple of minutes, I finished and collapsed without force next to the girl. Dasha fucked herself dildo and also fell exhausted.

Half an hour later, we again bathed together and lay naked to sleep. Another day together came to an end.