I have been ready for this for a long time ...

- Well, let's finish the second one and go to them.

Andrei drank a little and went with a glass in his hand for Kostya.

- She is there with Marat, he was by-catching, of course, if that let me know, I will stop my heat if necessary.

- I'm understood, thank you.

Music was playing in one of the rooms, Kostya opened the door and they quietly entered it, they didn’t even notice them right away.

The picture that had opened in the large, antique-styled room was remarkable.

Marat lounged on a chair and watched as Lena, using a cabinet as a stage, danced before him, absolutely naked.

She shamelessly showed herself to him by realizing one of her favorite fantasies, namely, to dance naked in front of Marat under his bawdy comments.

Marat did not let her down, judging by her happy face of the commentary, he would let go of what was necessary, and Lena willingly answered him.

- Come on, come show yourself to me whore!

- Yes Maratik, look what I am.

Lena gladly took various poses to the beat of the music.

- So you mean Kostina whore?

- Yes, him.

- And now you will become my whore, clear!

- Well, I will be your whore.

Lena lustfully smiled at him.

- Stand in front of Kostya and say it.

Lena knelt in front of him, she saw her husband with Kostya standing at the door, and from this she wanted to say even more that yes, she really wants to be his whore, she did so many times in her fantasies in front of him that now she shivered anticipating this moment.

- I want to be your slut Marat ...

Marat was very pleased with this situation.

- Well, now you suck me, right?

- I will, I will do everything that you tell me.

- And will you send me your fucking photos?

- Yes.

- And tell your husband whose you are a whore now.

- I will say Maratik, today I will tell him everything.

Andrei stood and watched as his wife danced in front of Marat feeling how his own member is straining from this picture, and from what she told Marat he literally blew the roof off.

Konstantin gently nudged him in the back and they went into the room, for a second it seemed to Andrew that Lena looked at him guiltily, and froze in indecision.

Marat looked back at the entered guys and turned off the music, looking at Andrew said.

- You came quickly, and I'm talking here with your classmate, do you mind?

He stood up, looking at Andrew walked over to Lena and pointedly squeezed his ass with his hand.

Looking at his naked and embarrassed wife whose unceremoniously squeezed ass, Andrew felt the light tension of the situation.

- Lena, if you want go get dressed and come back to us.

Andrew said it in an indifferent tone, letting his wife know that everything is normal and she has nothing to worry about.

Marat, realizing that no threat was coming from Andrei, let go of Lena's ass and sat down again on the chair.

“I don't think she needs to get dressed.”

He looked at Lena and winked at her.

Andrei sat on the sofa farthest from Lena, he tried to draw the attention of his wife to himself.

- Honey come to me, he beckoned his wife with his hand.

Lena easily jumped off the impromptu scene and headed towards him.

Marat easily grabbed her hand and loudly slapping her ass, sat her on his knees, he pressed her to him with one hand, and the second began to paw unceremoniously between her legs.

Lena immediately went limp in his arms, she initially looked at Andrei embarrassed, but then apparently unable to cope with the urge of her body she embraced Marat and started kissing him, only occasionally looking at her husband.

Andrew, though at first he was confused but did not show him the appearance, he liked what he saw, how his wife clung to Marat and gladly accepts his caress, how he behaves with her, she didn’t need to be protected, she clearly enjoyed the situation herself.

Kostya turned on the music, poured brandy into glasses and handed it to Marat, the other to Andrew.He got up and walked over to Marat.

- Can this slut for a couple of minutes?

Marat easily put Lena on his feet and nudged towards Kostya, who immediately enclosed her in his arms, swirling in a slow dance.

Andrew, with bated breath, looked like a naked wife dancing from Kostya, having nestled up to him with her whole body, smiles, and he whispers something into her ear while stroking her ass.

She and Lena had often imagined such a scene, dreaming of her ever being able to embody alive, and he looked at them so much that he did not notice how Marat sat down to him.

His heavy hand rested on his shoulder, and the glass touched his glass.

- Let's drink to meet you!

In a tone of non-objectionable, he called.

Andrei drank in one gulp and put his glass on the floor.

- Like?

Marat pointed towards the dancing couple.

- Yes very.

- I understand that we are familiar with you in absentia.

Marat winked meaningfully at Andrew.

- Yes, Lena told about you.

- She is your slut right?

The first time Andpei was asked such a question about his wife, he understood that the answer to him would set the tone for all subsequent events today, and most importantly the relationship between Lena and Marat, and Andrei knew the answer to him for a long time.

- Yes, she is my whore ...

Marat smiled, he poured Andrei again.

- I'll fuck her too now, okay?

Most of all, Andrei wanted to say to him “fuck her whenever you want and how you want,” but he did not dare to dispose of his wife so much and therefore said.

- If she agrees, then yes ...

The music subsided, and Lena approached her husband and Marat, Standing in front of them, she took a glass and said with a smile.

- Meet Andrew, this is the same Marat, my classmate about whom I told you so much.

- Yes, we have already met.

Marat looked questioningly at Lena.

- Do you want to say anything to your husband?

- Lena sat on his lap elegantly hugging his neck.

She looked at Andrei, she was drunk and happy, he immediately recognized this look of her with languishing, with her now you can do anything, and she will only be glad.

- Andrew, I will be his whore, okay?

Andrei nodded back to her, he had no words.

Marat embraced Lena and pressed to himself quietly said.

- Well done bitch, are you ready?

Lena kissed him on the cheek and answered.

- Ready!

She laughed gaily and slipped out of his arms and jumped on the bed.

The guys got up from their seats and headed for her.

- Are you with us?

Andrei shook his head negatively, he poured himself another and kept his eyes on his wife.

She looked at him in response, giving him his irresistible smile, she literally glowed with happiness, toli from the sight of two large members approaching her, toli from the fact that her husband was watching her goddamned thing.

Andrew smiled back at her, he looked at Lena and the guys with undisguised pleasure.

Marat approached her first, he looked in the direction of her gaze and grinned, Lena lay back in front of him, spreading her legs, as if inviting him.

He took her hair and pulled her to his cock, Lena immediately began eagerly sucking him.

The kind of sucking wife caused the euphoria from Andrei wildly wanted his wife to fuck hard guys right now.

Perhaps, Andrei will never forget this hour, he sat and watched as two of his friends fucked his loudly moaning wife.

They put her in various poses enjoying her holes in various ways, she moaned and screamed, but did not ask them to stop.

The picture of the guys who were pouring their sperm into Lenochka’s mouth, who swallowed her right away, fascinated Andrew.

Several times Andrew got up and walked to the bed on wadded legs, he looked like literally half a meter from him a member Marat was hammering his wife in her ass, and enjoyed this sight.

Kostya was the first to get out of bed and went to the kitchen; Marat was lying on the bed with his legs spread wide and he had a happy and contented look.

Lena settled in his legs and sweat ran down her body, she leisurely caressed his fallen but still big cock with her mouth.

Andrei barely got up and left the room.

P. S.

Somewhere a week later ..

Waking up at 12 pm, Andrei thought how nice it is to stay at home on a working day with his wife, yesterday’s crazy sex in the evening, today’s sleep before noon.

He went through the apartment in search of Lena until he opened the door to the guest bedroom.

Having stretched her legs on the bed, his wife actively caressed herself in front of the webcam aimed at her.

Marat's voice from the speakers commented on his wife's actions.

- Come on whore stop.

Andrei closed the door, that is why she began to ask not to call her in the morning ...

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