- Maybe it seemed? - half asleep, I thought.

But here again, my fingers were touched by something wet, or rather not by something, but by someone.

- Pancake! Is he licking my legs ?! - reached me.

I do not know why, I did not give signs that I woke up and stayed in the same position. Periodically, my husband gave me a massage, both erotic and just a foot massage, when I was very tired after a hard working day. And of course there were moments when Oleg kissed my feet, as a rule with a massage, he gently kissed each finger. But it is completely different !!! Now I am lying, pretending to be asleep, and another man, whom I know for half a day, licks my legs, and does not kiss, but licks! Now he gently licks the thumb of my right foot, gradually moving to the rest of the fingers.

- What to do?! - flashes in my head thoughts. My husband sleeps quite well, but at the moment he is also snoring. “Roll up the scandal?” - the next thought flashes in my head and immediately comes to her answer, well, there will be a scuffle ... and the worst thing about it is that Lech will most likely tell her husband about our kiss. I made the most sensible decision, as it seemed to me - to leave everything as it is. Well, he will lay on my legs, jerk off his penis, he will cum and calm down, only my legs can interest him, maybe he is a fetishist.

I put my plan into action, lay still, not giving the appearance that I was not sleeping. But as every plane knows, there are abnormal situations. Apparently realizing that I did not wake up ... well, or that I woke up, but not against these caresses, “my soldier” moved on to more active actions. If earlier he just walked along the legs with his tongue, slightly touching his fingers, heels, then the entire foot, and now he began to act more actively, now he was passionately sucking on his big toe, my right foot, he was completely in his mouth ... he he sucked like a girl sucks dick, while also playing with his tongue.

Pancake! I never thought that my legs were so erogenous, or Lesha ... turned out to be skilled in this regard. It was just getting harder to lie down and pretend to sleep. A sensation of a rising spark appeared in the lower abdomen, the pussy began to become wet, breathing became faster.

It's time to stop, but how? I didn’t just pull back my leg, but pretended that I was tossing and turning in my sleep, slightly changed my posture, pushing my left foot closer to my lover, and pulled my right slightly over, while ... I slipped my left hand under me, closer to his burning place. For a moment, Alexey froze and I thought that everything, while experiencing relief on the one hand ... on the other, was disappointing. The piquancy of the situation - I was throwing off the tower, my husband is sleeping, and another man, almost a meter away from him, caresses my legs, and ... even caresses.

But ... it was not there, he switched to my left foot and began, so skillfully, to move his tongue between the toes of his finger. The former languor returned again, nature itself demanded continuation, and I began to caress myself with my hand, through shorts, very slowly and barely noticeable. He sucked my fingers one by one, now certainly giving me pleasure with his actions. Then his tongue walked from the heels, around the bend of the foot and dived between the fingers, then ... I could not stand it, spread them out like a fan and groaned in my voice. Now it was clear that I was not sleeping and getting high. No longer embarrassed and not hiding my actions, I put my hand under my shorts and began to furiously masturbate, my pretty sweaty, cunt from juices. With a minute of intense jerkiness and the caress of a soldier, I finished, clinging to the pillow with my teeth. Recovering and catching my breath, I rolled onto my back, my T-shirt turned up, exposing my life, almost to the bosom. Alex moved closer to me, standing with his feet on his shelf. We merged in a kiss, hand, still wet from my juices, I hugged my neck, unexpected lover.Now I finally lost the roof ...

- There are gandony? - I asked in a whisper.

Alexey nodded in response, quickly sank down on his shelf and that hour appeared with a pack of prezik. Here is a reptile, I suppose I cooked it in advance!

- Wait for me in the toilet - I whispered.

- I will not close the door to the end - the lover answered, quickly went down, grabbing a T-shirt, put on the flip flops and went out. The door, as he said - left ajar. I lay and looked at my husband ... what am I doing ... various thoughts flashed through my head. I just finished from the caresses of someone else's boyfriend and now I am going to fuck him in the toilet of the train, I have been loyal to my husband for so many years, sewed so many suitors, and now I behave like a lustful female, like a whore!

- Spit! - muttered to herself under her breath and began to quickly go down. The husband snored, even without changing the position. Oh, you ... while you are sleeping, your wife will be in a train jerk.

Quickly being downstairs, I put on the flip flops, stepped out of the door and covered her behind me. Going to the toilet, I was looking forward to what would happen now ... “I will be fucked like a whore, but I don't care! Now, I am a female and I want it! ”.

“This is me,” she said, knocking on the door.

Alexey immediately opened it, I pounced on him from the threshold, even though they managed to close the latch. A member of the lover - stood like a fighting gun, already in rubber, though a slightly curved gun, to the right side) There were no such people in me - flashed through my voice. The member had a standard length, centimeters at 16, but was fat. With a sharp movement, I was turned in front of the sink and tilted, the shorts fell to the floor at the moment.

- Already thighs wet! - Alexey said admiringly, running his hand over my pussy.

I stronger otklyachila ass to meet the long-awaited sensations.

- Whore! Want him?! - With a slight rudeness in his voice, croaked my lover.

- Yeah-hh, I answered lingeringly.

A sharp movement, a member flew into me at the very eggs, I even screamed a little, but my mouth - quickly covered. I got used to the fact that my husband enters me gradually, the good thing is that I was now running out of grease, otherwise I would have been torn ...

The pain quickly gave way to pleasure, I still stood with cancer and got a dick for myself at the very balls, in a fairly fast rhythm. My mouth, as before, was closed by the hand of a lover, otherwise I would have woken up the floor of the train, including my husband.

I was approaching the next peak of pleasure, when behind my back I heard a roar and felt a pulsing member, throwing out the seed inside me.

- Fuck! - I swore. Do not give me to finish!

- Now! - answered Lech, quickly got out of me and having thrown the gum into the toilet, put on the next one.

My married sex takes place in 2–3 visits, but we do it with interruptions, relax and caress each other. The same ... I saw in the first, the member did not even fall, he just took off the condom, put on a new one and was ready to continue. Returning to the previous position, I again felt in myself the genital organ of a lover, who pecked at me even more. Alexey pulled off my shirt, leaving her close and eagerly squeezed my breasts, squeezing her nipples. The toilet was filled with our moans and slaps of hot, sweaty bodies. Just a couple of minutes of such a rhythm, and I ended violently, the lover stopped, but did not leave me.

- Change the pose! - After waiting for me to catch my breath, said Lech.

He laid my T-shirt on the sink and set me on top. From the shorts, dangling in the area of ​​my slaps, we completely got rid of, and now nothing prevented me.

The blood-filled head approaches my crack, passes up and down a couple of times and abruptly enters until the very end. Now, during sex, we kiss and look at each other with clouded looks.

- Stronger! - I shout, clasping his legs behind his back.

- Oh, you bitch fucking! Do you like to fuck ?! - Alexey growled, working as a member with a jackhammer.

- Yeah-hh! I'm a bitch! - I answered, not believing my words. Well, when my husband and I used harsh words in sex and that is rare, but here is a completely alien man, fucking me and the fire is not childish!

- On you fuck! - clasping my hands under the ass, it became even more to stick and accelerate the pace.

- Aaaaaa! ...