another hour to cut. You do not sit at the computer for a long time, do not overload your eyes. And lie on time, do not sit until one o'clock. OK, bye.

He sat, plunging into detachment - "To call or not ..."

He shook off his stupor, shrugged, listened to his condition.

There was no fatigue.

And he called!

- Hello! I was waiting for your call.

- Tanya, can I come to you right now?

- Of course, come. By taxi?

- By bus

- It's too late.

- Yes, good

- Well, look: North-Western railway station, Kirov 71-143, intercom works. I am waiting.

Diving

At a quarter to eleven he was already standing in her hallway.

- Here are the slippers

- I do not like slippers

- Come on in. To the room

She is wearing a robe: short, above the knees and chest, seductively splitting and catching the eye.

- Tanya, I'll wash my hands in the toilet

- Yes, of course, be at home

They sit in the room.

On the coffee table wine, apples, chocolate.

- Why wine?

- Maybe you need to relax. Maybe you hesitate

“Don't you have to relax?”

- You called yourself and arrived. So I am right: you are not satisfied.

- Actually, sex with my wife is regular: two, three times a week.

“Is that enough for you?”

Still, he was shy.

She filled the glasses with wine. Vintage, dry.

They drank.

He took a slice of chocolate - Strange: I came to you and hesitate to be frank. Although I believed that with women I can easily speak on any topic.

- Let's! - and he himself filled wine glasses

She just took a sip, and he drained his glass.

- I want anal! I passionately want anal! That's what I miss!

- I did not have anal sex, but you can try.

He sat down next to her and felt his chest with his right and left his left between his legs, and she parted them. He untied the belt of his dressing gown and pulled off his shoulders, and she lay back, arms outstretched. He got up, dismissing the belt on his pants and took them off. She lay with her eyes closed, and he took off his shirt and swimming trunks, and knelt over her chest. He sat down slightly, touching the eggs of the titek and, leaning forward, poked his cock into her burning lips. She licked them and opened her mouth, but did not open her eyes. He drove a member of her lips, poked in the nose, in the eyes, pressing his hand to his forehead, rolled, again drove on the face, again poked. She lay, too, without opening her eyes. Obedience aroused lust, and he turned it on his stomach. She, silently and without question, obeyed him. He stroked his buttocks, slightly squeezing and pushing them apart, and stooping down, let his saliva into the hollow and smeared his finger around the anus. And parted the buttocks, and almost touching his lips, let go of the spit in the ring of the anus and drove a finger, narrowing the circle, and gently nudging, pressed it into the anus. She shuddered, tense, but he pulled a finger out of her ass, and she relaxed.

- Good! Nicely! Keep going

He looked at her ass: a woman under sixty, and her ass is elastic and the skin is shiny, and he pressed his lips to this shiny, cool skin, and kissed, and licked, and bit her, and she started and yelped.

He froze - "To say or not?"

She moved - Go on! It excites!

The second word she breathed out with a gasp, and he made up his mind - Tanya, I get very excited when a woman during sex ... - and stopped talking

- Pokaet! - she playfully led her ass

- Oooh! Only rougher ... - and he again fell silent

She was silent too, and he was scared.

- fart! She said in a low, chesty voice, and his mouth was dry with lust.

- I do not want to ... fart! - She turned her head - Do you want me to mess up right now ?!

He just shook his head back.

- Wait!

She got up, left the room and in half a minute returned with an enema in her left hand.

- Here! - she rocked her hips - Will you fart! Only pipku lubricate.

- And pipku and ass! - he reclaimed - Get down!

She looked at his sticking cock - You are careful when you start - and lay on her stomach.

He blew his enema pipette, smeared his anus with saliva again, put his finger in the ass and made some smooth frictions.

Her ass was relaxed and he poked a pussy enema in the anus.

- Oh!

Having pushed a pipka and, squeezing a pear, squeezed air out of it, being surprised to resistance. Lingered for a split second and pulled out.

- Pfrruuu! - out of the ass air.

She laughed, and he sniffed. The characteristic smell was!

He put the pip in again and squeezed the air.

- Brrrry! - this time got louder

He still squeezed the air in her ass and tucked the anus with his finger, put aside the enema - I will shove it now, and you ... you perdy!

He removed his finger and prodded the prick. She wanted to release the gas, but could not. Feeling that the head was pressed, causing pain, she stiffened, but he slowly stuffed his penis in the ass and she groaned. He stopped and she, squeezing, squeezing a member, and when he came out, the gases went. He again stuffed his dick in her ass, enjoying the resistance of the sphincter and froze, plunging it all. The sensations from the penis in the straight line were similar to the sensation when the feces accumulated in the straight line and there was the same desire - to empty it! And she again squeezed out, tuzhas and sighing with relief when a member slipped out of ass. But then he began to fuck her, committing frictions and not pulling the dick out of the ass completely. She did not have time to adjust to his rhythm, and this caused discomfort, and did not allow to focus on sensations. But when he shuddered, pouring out sperm, her uterus twitched.

He lay buried in her tits and stroking her pussy. From the ass on the sheet flowed sperm, but she silently endured.

- You know, I also want a woman during anal sex ...

He fell silent.

She smiled - Do you want me to crap one's pants?

- crap

- Now it will not work out the crap. Even with enema. I'm doing it in the morning

- And in the morning?

She grunted - In the morning, crap!

...

He woke up and saw that she was not sleeping.

- What time is it now?

- Seven o'clock

He raised himself up, leaning on his elbow - Are you already?

- Not yet, but backing. Let's start?

She got out of bed - How to do it better?

- Cancer! - he sat down. Member sticking, ringing from the tension - A enema?

- Will not need! - She farted and stood in a pose - I will give a crap!

He jumped off the bed, knelt down, squeezed her hips and jabbed his prick with her ass. At that moment, she began to shit, releasing gases. He shoved a dick in the ass and fucked her, and shit floundering around, and when he pulled the dick out of her ass, she finished with relief, farting loudly! He fucked more and when he finished, she felt good.

Then he asked her to jerk off, and she grabbed her palm, dick stained in shit, and jerked off, smearing shit, and her hand was clinging to dick.

Then he went to the bath - I have to go. Wife can call.

- She doesn't see where you are.

- Whether I lie or not, it determines by intonation

Then she washed, and he stood in the hallway, waiting for her to come out of the bath.

Tanya came out naked.

- Make one more enema! Just squeeze the buttocks with your hands when ...

She squeezed the air and, squeezing her buttocks, she locked it. The sound of escaping gases was like the crackling of a torn cloth.

- Give me one more time, I will kiss her!

She did it again and framed her ass. He knelt down and parted his buttocks and kissed him.

- And what, does not stink? And then I probably do not smell - she pulled the air and wrinkled her nose - Fuuu! It got to!

He looked at her and smiled.

- Come to me, I'll kiss you, sweet - she pulled his head and smacked on the lips.

...

The city tired him.

The city sucked energy out of him like a vampire

He came home. He washed himself again in the bath and lay down.

He was woken by a cell phone.

The wife called.

- Where are you?

- Houses, Tan

- You slept, my sweet ... I woke up. Are you okay?

- Yes, Tan

- Okay, sleep my good, sleep

Tanya disconnected and called her friend

Take me with you

In your d ...

- Hello

- Tan, hello!

- Hi, Tan

- Was he with you?

- Yeah

- And you had?

- Yeah

- You did everything he asked?

- Made

- He liked this?

- It seems to me very much. I do not understand why you do not do this?

- He is a husband! I'm shy

- And if not for her husband, would have done?

- What do you mean? I am ashamed of my husband, but with other topics ... Yes, and I never thought about it. Do you and others do this?

- I did not have others after the divorce.

- A husband did?

- Not! What are you! Yes, I have not slept for three years before the divorce. And with your easy! He has some kind. I was not ashamed at all

- Because it is not yours

- May be

“He didn't rape you?”

- Who are you talking about?

- About your

“Is he capable of that?”

- finds sometimes

- I would like to be rudely ruled by me, vulgar at the same time cursing

- Oooo! Where did I go ?! Thank you, Tan.

- Yes, not at all. Think of another sister to the country, call

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