it is better.

- And you to her?

- Brrr ... nooo ...

My dick did not fall, trying to fall into Lena with her panties soaked with desire. Lena, understanding my condition, moved her panties and caught my head with the vagina. I wanted to take hold of her chest, Lena would not let me. She said that her nipples are very sore. Gently touching them, I realized how much they swelled.

Chasing an overexcited penis into my beneficious vagina, I quickly poured into it. And, probably, for the first time I felt how her languid sighs and even an orgasm, which suddenly began with her at the same time as me, looked like a mock one.

Already falling asleep, I suddenly remembered that the story was never finished:

- And where did he finish you the second time?

- Sleep come on. Again we will sleep over breakfast.

- Well, honey! Did you feed me again?

- Yes. Not. He finished the condom.

“Aah,” I drawled, falling asleep.

- And then poured out of it into a glass, poured champagne and forced to drink. “Button - a cocktail” - said. Stella translated it so that the loaves were beautiful. Now asked everything? Close the topic?

- Almost. And you?

- What am I?

- You finished with them? How many times?

“I can only relax with you ... they mocked me ... no, of course,” Lena said and fell asleep.

“Yes, she flooded the whole bed there with her death, you would have seen her flowed from her, at least three times finished,” Stella told me the next day when I asked her the same question.

Why did we have such a conversation with Stella, you ask? I'll try to answer.

The next day, I began to gnaw at the sober head the nasty feeling that my wife was using, hiding behind, as it were, with my permission. Lena did not raise this topic, but, judging by her excellent mood, she did not feel any remorse. After breakfast, I left my wife on the beach, said I was going to dive, but forgot the mask. He himself went to the bar to talk with Stella and forbid her to go into our lives. From the very beginning, the conversation went completely differently than I had planned. The smiling and noisy barmaid immediately began praising my wife. They say she did not expect that my wife is so excitable. I decided not to interrupt the girl, but to listen to her version of what happened.

The series of events was about the same, but according to Stella, there was no coercion there. It wasn’t necessary because Lena’s enthusiasm was more than enough. With the stubbornness of Sisyphus, she pounced on the end of the Italian until she learned to swallow him without apparent difficulty. And after he had finished, she stated that she was wildly excited and also wanted to finish. Stella had to raise the member of the Italian again and together to please my spouse. While in confusion, I tried to insert a prepared phrase, she warmly apologized to me that she had not warned me about what she was planning. And she assured me that if she was going to do something with my wife, she would definitely discuss it with me first.

I thought that I could refuse Stellina help the next time she would offer her. And said goodbye.

I returned to the beach, even forgetting to grab the mask with which I left. However, I did not have to invent anything. Next to my wife were two young, 15-16 years old, boys, and with a heat in something convincing my faithful. Judging by the interest of my beloved, they did it quite professionally. When they saw me, the guys were significantly upset.

“They're taking a picture with a snake,” my wife appealed to me.

Here and I noticed that one has a good Canon on his chest, and another has a rather large boa on his shoulders. Realizing that my wife was waiting for a decision from me, the boys began to persuade me in vain:

- Cheap, cheap, beautiful pictures, pay only if you like the photos.

- If you want to. It must be nice, I shrugged.

- Well, let's then - Lena agreed.

It all started pretty nice. Guys right here on a deck chair laid a snake on it.Lena screamed for decency, but I knew perfectly well that she was not afraid of snakes. Photographed. With a view of the professionals, they looked at the photos on the camera screen. And in the end they gave out a resume, that there is a bad background. However, they probably did not lie very much. The snake and the truth almost merged with the color of sand. In the light of recent events and carnivorous glances with which the boys looked at my wife, I was not even surprised when they began to call her somewhere, pointing at the edge of the beach.

- Honey, I'll try with them on a different background? Maybe it will work out better? - turned to my wife.

Looking at how waiting for an answer from me, Lena slipped on the slightly bristling shorts of the boys and licked her lips, her phrase acquired a completely different meaning for me. And to my horror, I felt that I was getting a member. Nodding, I already knew that I would not go with my wife. Hiding in a crooked pose with a shamelessly bulging member, I said that I would go for a dip while they were being photographed. The guys looked at each other triumphantly when they realized that Lena was coming with them alone. With anguish, he watched the retreating trinity and began feverishly to think about where I should go so as not to lose sight of my wife. Having seized the moment when, as it seemed to me, the rest of the rest looked the other way, he rushed to the water. From the cool water, the member quickly took on a decent shape in a well-educated society. I began to look for my wife with my eyes.

Probably, in case of bad weather, small open houses stretched along the beach, such as gazebos, with a wooden floor and a reed roof. Lena seemed to be trying to get settled in the first, but the guys, waving their hands and explaining something, pulled her on to the most extreme one, located at the very undergrowth.

I dived and swam along the shore to face them when they stopped. Wishing that there were no binoculars, I looked intently at what was happening on the shore. The distance was relatively small, but the voices did not reach me. I myself was also not afraid to be recognized, having started among dozens of such-and-like, heads swinging on the surface of the water.

Looking excitedly at the small figures on the shore, at some point I caught myself thinking that I was disappointed. They really took pictures. From time to time a guy came up to Lena, shifted a snake to a new place. Another photographed from different angles, after that everything was repeated. Something clicked in my head when the guys suddenly changed places. One approached the other, took the camera from him and now the other helped my wife to take the desired position.

I know from my own experience what a second wind is that can open up when it seems completely exhausted. But I have never heard whether eyes are capable of something like that ...

I blinked my eyes, driving away the disturbing glare of the waves and looked again. And it seemed to me that I began to see much more clearly.

Here the guy once again approached my wife, they talked about something, he sat down behind her, laying the lazy boa's head on her shoulder, put his hands on her chest and pressed against her ass, bulging from the shortstop. I blinked my eyes again, but the guy had already stepped aside, letting the photographer work.

Here again, he comes up to my Lena, says something and she kneels before him. He stands in front of her stroking the head, and she stretched out his hands to his shorts and pulled out of them a long penis. I blinked my eyes again to get a better look. He once again straightened the lock on her head and stepped aside. What seemed to me his long member now looks like the head of a python, which Lena is holding in her hands.

“Dumb pervert,” I scold myself and dive under the water to recover myself. For a long time I couldn’t stand there and again peered into the distance.

I have a feeling that I'm going crazy. I am sure that nothing but posing there does not occur, then I clearly see that these small boys are pawing my wife. And it is so clear that it seems to me that I can see even the cherries of the nipples of my spouse, freed from the swimsuit.

Then I look at the sun loungers and holidaymakers who stretch almost to the gazebos.

- They will not paw my wife right in front of the crowd of holidaymakers, among whom I can be, - comes into my head, and I calmly float back to my lounger.Trying not to think anymore, I fall on a sunbed and close my eyes. Before the water droplets had dried on my body, my wife appeared and smacked me on the cheek:

- They said tomorrow pictures will be ready.

- Do you like it? - I say, thinking about the photos.

- What are you, they are quite small. Are you jealous? - Lena answers and suddenly adds: “Though they behave like adults”.

Even more guessing what I saw, I decide to ask:

- Lapali you?

- What are you spying?

“They just looked at you like that.” Well, in general ... I would definitely try.

- Well, they tried, - Lena laughed.

Once again I feel like a member begins to swell. He grabbed Lena by the hand and dragged him into the water. He swam into the depths, turned to his approaching wife, and kissed her lips with his arm around her waist. Looking up from the kiss, she looked into my eyes:

- Do you know that you look like a maniac?

- This is the look of a man in love.

She caught my sticking cock:

- This is a look in love with a pervert! What are you thinking about yourself? Imagine how I am with them?

I stuck my hand into her panties. Between the lips was slippery and hot:

- And you did not imagine yourself with them?

“Maybe,” my modest wife smiled mysteriously ...

Have you tried to have sex in the water, when the legs do not reach to the bottom? We tried. Nothing happens. At least both are confidently afloat.

For lunch we went to the institute and not satisfied.

On the way, Lena asked me:

- Why didn't you go with us, if you were afraid that they would paw me?

- Member rose. Could not walk.

- Why did you get up?

- Present that you will paw.

- I do not understand, you were afraid that they would paw me or, on the contrary, you wanted to?

- I do not understand.

- And yesterday you stood when I told you.

- And you do not happen?

- To get excited if I introduce you to someone? No, i guess. When you and Stella left crazy went out of jealousy. Places to myself did not find. And then you came, the same as always. And all at once passed. Then she tried to remember why she was mad. I can not. Neither you nor Stella are angry. Although the excitement seems to be too. If you want, we can try again.

- In terms of?

- Well, if you want with Stella or with someone else - I do not mind. Though I’ll figure out what I’ll feel.

- Wow petition. I do not even know how to react to it.

- Well, just to be honest. I think I owe you.

- Calm down, you don't owe me anything. It just happened, how it happened.

We approached the dining room and the conversation itself stopped.