As a peasant, I understand that most likely this peasant will not stop at all. Well, certainly at least in the mouth of my wife let down. But lowered, lowered, lowered. And I gave myself a new installation, somehow hint to my wife that a blowjob is also not cheating?

“Especially if the blowjob after fisting-ha-ha-ha ...” - with a mocking laughter echoed Satan's voice to me ... That’s interesting and how many fucks it turns out that the wife sucked already being married to me?

I already shuddered. "What? I'm sorry, what? And what ... And here, too, jealousy does not show, what? “- of course, I immediately parried myself. - "OF COURSE. Do not allow yourself jealousy ... Otherwise, since it happened and it happens you somehow never know.

And what will change from such your ignorance? Exactly nothing. And so at least the girl does not complex, and I hope that, as is, tells. “I split my thoughts and struggled with myself in secret from my wife ...

That's about to this level of frankness to this day, I sunk into communication with my wife. Although previously all kinds of flirting with men did not occupy a key place in the revelations of his wife. Earlier, thousands listened to my wife's flirting with bi girls.

Olga talks about her flirting with ladies, looking for lesbians among them, much more detailed and more emotional. It all goes to me for complete UNLIMITED. Because my wife's orgasms during lesbian games in my understanding is almost equal to orgasms during masturbation. In my brain - this is not a betrayal at all ...

Even before settling into Elena's apartment, my Olga brought many, many different lesbian girls to our home. Two of which I fucked. And I constantly fucked one of them. Well, of course, Olga herself did not know about it. After all, she herself was jealous of her "prey."

But at the same time, some lesbian girlfriends have even seen me in different poses and fuck my wife; and descend to my wife in the vagina of prezikov. In any case, 5 girls - were witnesses of my-trakho-s-Olga. And only one of them and I did not lick my cock after my descent into the vagina of his wife. And yet, like suck on my eyes Olga. What more frank?

Sometimes it seemed to me that just such orgasms at Olga were more colorful, well, when I fuck my wife in front of the spectators. And especially Olga's orgasm is more colorful if the audience speaks out, like: “Well, you are crap! You, whore, Olga. You fucking change me with a peasant ... "

Olga and I had such an excessive workload. What I just gave up at the next start of the hunt-on-bab, that Olga announced today. I even wanted to say - let's do some business. There are only 24 hours in a day, but what about you and the fuckiness of time? But he was afraid to look old-and-boring. Therefore, my first reaction is indifference.

On the day when Olga was supposed to start the first class in accounting, Olga was very worried. We even went with her the day before and bought a new business suit. It was an Arab green trouser suit, with a narrow green tie.

Our tradition was this: I dress my Olga in the morning. From naked and to the full exit to the "hunt". And do not forget myself personally vaginal gel and anal gel on a tube to put in his wife's handbag. Well, just in case. But for the first time this time, for some reason, he also put condoms too. But he referred to the fact that, suddenly, she would have only one dildo, so on a dildo and prezik.

- Are you a fool? I'm not interested in boys. - but still she kissed me in recognition of my concern for her, for her wife.

- Well, all of a sudden, our ideas that such a betrayal will somehow change, but why should we bring up other people's children? - well, why did I blurted out in response to this kiss? What for? Everything somehow on the "machine" apparently leaked ...

- You're an idiot? This is ... And ... What-do you want to say? I am a married woman and do not change my husband!

- Whoo. Well, I will not be around, but what if any violence?

So for the first time I confessed that her most extreme story, as my wife was done by an unfamiliar man, deeply fisting the train platform has the right to grow into something more ... Of course, Olga understood my soul. After all, she herself often consults with me as a peasant-peasant ...

The first date two lesbians assigned to each other in a cafe, immediately after their classes at the accounting courses. But Olga and I chose the flowers in advance, and I sent my wife with these flowers right in the morning with these flowers. How worried she was! ABOUT! She told me that it was the most gusto to beat back a lesbian from her husband.

- Why would I already know that she supposedly would be lower?

- So at the first acquaintance she let out that she has, as a husband, so there is also a Master.

- Like this? Maybe you did not catch a little slang "of this your game"?

“It’s just that when I involuntarily touched her breasts — my wife showed me with excitement — she said that her husband liked to watch her breasts caress him.” And when I asked her that your husband has only a spectator in your family? Then she said that: “Yes, no, the Boss loves when his two lesbians with her husband allow men to enter.”

- Master? - involuntarily burst out of me when I depicted on the breasts of Olga as she felt the breasts of her "booty"

- Aha, she and her husband have a Master. Ilka, you have no idea how intrigued I am.

Olga from her admission that all this was expressed to me, beamed and shone. And I thought to myself - and if I hadn’t vzbrendilo put it in my head to put preziki in her purse, then the conversation would not take place now?

That's what it means to be a caring girlfriend to your wife. Lord, where I roll: BUSINESS man called himself in the mind of a girlfriend. So what? After all, it helps to place his girlfriend-wife on revelations.

She hastily expressed her delight that I threw a nod at her in approval. As I myself had no choice what to do next. After all, I was guided by the same iron principle: “not to further ask questions that can lead a woman to a feeling of jealousy.”

But how to build your conversation with your wife? After all, she fluttered with might and main with happiness, that the upcoming meeting was about to begin. And only in time with her dancing movements like “ass-fool”, I positively shook my head. Well, so that my nods of my head would be estimated by my wife as my approvals.

- Well, you and the sucker, Ildar, this is just for you, that my wife announced that she was going to meet a lesbian, whose husband should be a spectator by order of the Host. Are you a complete sucker?

So our Lenochka retorted, as soon as the door closed behind my wife. And we watched with delight from the window - well, what a jumpy thing, well, almost half the distance my half-night is removed. My beautiful blooming business bitch with a bunch of flowers, wagging her ass, is being removed now on her date.

But this statement of Lena was recorded due to the fact that she is not going to let her mistress go on some sort of peasant hunt with her. Then I once again understood: "Well, how are your women, damn, everything is difficult."

But at the first touches of our Lenka's breasts, we plunged with her especially frank and long sex, so that her bitterness against me, like a sucker, was dulled. But today I earned the nickname Deer today from our Lena ...

After the first meeting, I myself personally undressed my wife. I-s-Lenka saw a bunch of stains behind the most wonderful green business suit and torn stockings, and the fact that the panties were put on Olga inside out.

But the bra was torn by the straps on top. When I unbuckled the zipper between the breasts, the bra just fell out of my hand, without taking off my blouse. It caused delight in all of us. Well, the question is, why was it necessary to spoil the bra? What kind of passion do lesbian girls have?

On Olenka remained a blouse. Taking off her blouse, Olenka does not turn her back on me, so naked, ... Read more →