Three days before the day when it is “COME” (... AGAIN has come ...):

Evening. We are two. I now sit with our family mistress Lenka in the kitchen. Our passionate calves-tenderness is about to move into a new fuck. I'm holding on. I understand that if I give in and break down, then even then I will have to lower it into her vagina.

But that is what I fear. After all, by tacit agreement with my wife, I have fun with Lenka only in the presence of my wife, Olga. My wife loves when we are on a pair with Olga lick her pussy. And they both like to do me blowjob at once.

But to knead and fist Lenka, my wife and I are doing it perfectly. Yes, and so frankly passionately, with a phased expansion of her holes, that Lenka learned to grab orgasms from it.

Hold on. Mnu shameless and excited from the excitement of the body of a young mistress. I constantly look out the window. Worried: how not to miss the sudden appearance of his wife. After all, my wife, Olga, does not know what to know that I do not just caress Lenka during our joint group events, but I really fuck Lenka.

When my wife and I rented an apartment from the mistress - Lena, Lena told us that she was a virgin. She has a boyfriend, but he is not decisive. And as soon as my wife gave a hint that she was bisexual, then lesbian love rushed from them ...

But about Lena's mistress later. Now, when twisting Lenochka's nipples, I hear from her:

- Well, it means Olga will arrive exactly in an hour. I will cook for her Hostess and her blockhead.

With these words, Helen rose from my knees. More precisely with my swollen member. After all, sharpened in shorts, my cock was ready to rip-split in half. And as well as still my member should react to the naked and so sexual mistress.

Wm-ff, it seems today cost. Lenka is a useless hostess, well, like all the little girls in their incomplete 18 years. But I was in the drum for her not the ability to cook. What I personally enjoyed in Lenka was her passion for wanting to serve her Mistress. It became an obsession for her.

And I got my share of a variety of sex games in our family bed for three. All perfectly. And today it is important: if only during the evening sex with the wife-and-mistress it would not be revealed that I had already pulled sperm into the vagina of Lenka's mistress during the day.

- And how did you determine that Olga will come home in an hour?

- Who black crows fly, and I have a black Mercedes drove. (Hee hee hee)

Frankly "on-fuck" answered Lena. And so threw a dressing gown, so that, and the boob remained visible to me, and even to the navel from the bottom there was nothing to hide behind. What was automatically a signal to that: “It's not too late. Hour is, I have time to get my orgasm legal. They say that making pies can be replaced by making children without prezik. I'm ready again. Wink and I will bend. Although standing, at least cancer.

But-but-but I also decided to maintain her state of “fuck off”:

- I'll go check on how low Mercedes cars in our district are le-she-fly. Come on - fly!? Why exactly one hour before the arrival of his wife Mercedes scattered.

The mood was well THROUGH the edge as a baldy, winding, defiant (BZZ). Straight even now jog do on the nearby park area. Where I actually went, that would somehow calm my over-excited state. Really, count up - run. It turns out that from a mistress - run on treadmills.

ABOUT! I do not believe my eyes: Black Mears. It stands by the road and shakes. Well, a clear stump, in such a cool car as without a prostitute? And how many prostitutes usually fuck in the car? “Exactly an hour,” answered an inner voice. And this time my inner voice spoke in Lenka’s voice.

I smiled at the flow of my buggy thoughts. After all, cool men spend money to decide to lower their sexual arousal. And I, on the contrary, am ready to run away from endless everyday fucking with two restless girls. Sperm on their young and insatiable body is not enough for my body.

I smiled and these thoughts and at the same time and prim blond, who was sitting behind the wheel of a Mercedes. I even gestured to him that the index finger had entered the circle of fingers. This gesture is clear to everyone: “What guys do you have there, well, inside the car, whores clink!” He nodded silently with a gesture of consent. Smiled again.

- What are you waiting for your turn? Good prostitute?

- Ah! True bitch is not a pro, builds himself an innocent, some kind of married accountant. She's right for you through the tinted glass of the crotch face. And do you hear how rushing her in orgasms?

And then right in the brain I was bummed: "I myself: he, the carrier-gangster knew for sure." Blond behind the wheel of a Mercedes with a stiff stiff gaze. Yes, to hell with him and his friends, with all their whores. But where, when and under what circumstances did I know this pitching? The brain then did not begin to occupy such nonsense.

A little more walk, I returned home. Lenka was packing a sheet of pies in the oven. But I was struck by the influx of Lenka. But really: Olga returned exactly one hour later as Lenka jumped off my knees.

And Olga was struck: somehow she sank right into the bathroom. This is not peculiar to Olga, because usually with a girl-like playwalker - I myself personally always strip my wife naked. IS ALWAYS! Well, okay, even if at least once this tradition has not been fulfilled today by chance.

Everything! For the sake of enough. And now to the discontinuous horror (NEVER it was not):

DE-LAWS (Three to four days later): _____

Evening. We are two. I now sit with our family mistress Lenka in the kitchen. Our passionate calves tenderness is about to go into a new fuck. I'm holding on. I understand that if I give in and break down, then even then I will have to lower it into her vagina.

Hold on. Mnu shameless and passionate body of a young mistress. I constantly look out the window. How not to miss the sudden appearance of his wife. After all, my wife, Olga ...

“Well, then in an hour, Olga will be home.”

This again repeated the "sign" in Helen. But this time she does not slide off my knees.

- What again, Lenula, are black Mercedes flying low?

With these words, this time my shorts Lenka pulled over my knees. Together with cowards. I feel that I am losing resistance. I can stand it - I can not stand it. Blowjob, she does great. And I see myself out of the corner of my eye. Yes, really Mercedes, but really black. Yes, the same model - a huge loaf under the bus.

Just about I will lower Lenka in her mouth. From Lena's passionate sexual pleasures, my brain is glued together. Because the “picture” that I see RIGHT NOW, wah-y, under this juicy blowjob, the external picture was perceived as slow in a movie.

Even a bird flew through the window like a turtle. And here: a half-dressed whore is being taken out of a Mercedes. And like a bag of potatoes dragged. Picture boorish attitude to the semi-nude body of a prostitute. But how?! Dragged like a bag of potatoes. Supporting a whore for her front paws, and boobs with bruises, drag her back paws on the asphalt.

I was hooked by strangeness - a prostitute in jeans. Then something came to my head. Everything mixed up in the head as if a fraction shot right into the brain. After all, at the same time, my cock continues to suck my dick, Helen, so juicyly. And here: they carry the body of a prostitute well, straight to the nearest stool, well, that is, to our outermost one from the road entrance.

But this body is a whore - wife, my - wife. ABOUT!!! OLGA !!! Wife. My wife came out of the black Mersa-brought?!? Yes? Similarly, this is my wife!?!? And Lenka saw only as Olga was placed on the bench, well, when I jumped up like a scalded dog. Scalded with napalm.

After all, I was also excited and watched, well from afar, and in the incomprehension that this girl was dressed in jeans. Well, right near the door of the Mercedes. At that moment, I almost said to Lenka: “I'm lazy, then give me a blowjob - now tell me:“ was she naked out of Mercy? Or did it seem to me that she was taken out naked? ”

Incredibly, this is the same blond!? But since he was not driving now, he now appeared ...