Chirping birds penetrated through the morning nap, gradually pulling the girl out of sleep. Having smiled sweetly, she reached out, chasing away dreams. Every cell of the body just sang with happiness: “Yeah, how many different things happened yesterday, rude, cruel and unfair, but what fucked me cool and I got an orgasm several times, overshadowed all the dirt” - she understood Sveta, listening to her inner feelings . Indeed, she did not remember such ease and recovery from the days of the honeymoon, when she and her husband had sex two to three times a day.

Pavel twisted nearby, waking up from the movements of the girl and also stretched sweetly. Sveta put her hand under the blanket - as she expected, he had a morning riser. She clung to him with his whole body, hand caressing a hard member:

“Good morning, honey,” she chirped. - Maybe we will arrange morning potrahushki?

- Wow, what little words do you know! - He was surprised, enjoying the movement of her arms on the trunk. - Come on, of course, have not done this for a long time.

Licking her lips, Sveta leaned over his instrument, kissed the head, held the tongue, feeling the aroma of the penis, and took it in her mouth completely. A little sucking, she lay on his back, picturesquely apart legs.

- Enter me! - she asked.

Husband did not have to persuade for a long time, he leaned on her with his whole body, put a member carefully and firmly up to the stop and began to fuck her regularly. From each movement, Light sighed, hugging him, trying to cuddle as much as possible. She felt so good that it was her husband who had her, and the weight of the body that crushed her - she was madly in love when she felt not only the penis, but her husband’s whole body. She did not even try to hold back the moans, wanting Sergey from the next room to hear her. She wanted to show that she was a good wife for her husband. Thoughts, of course, she had a bit illogical.

Pavel has increased the amplitude of movements, intending to finish. He usually didn’t let the sperm into her, even though she drank the pills, so he looked around where to drain the liquid. Sveta, realizing what he wanted, whispered:

- In the mouth!

The husband quickly went out of her and put his instrument between the lips of his wife’s opened lips. With a rattle, he began to cum. Sveta waited for the last drop to be in her tongue, let out a member of her mouth and, with a little thought, swallowed the sperm. A bitter, bitterish liquid ran down her esophagus.

- Well done, swallowed. - Pavel praised her. - Rarely do you do this.

- Now there is simply nowhere to spit it out: I won’t soil the bedclothes or the floor. How dries, FIG wash out! - the girl seemed to be justified, but there was another reason: she wanted to have her husband's sperm taste first on her lips, because she perfectly understood that today Sergey would feed her again. And she swallowed sperm before, really rarely, she showed that she does it only as a reward for something, for example, for the excellent mood from visiting the water park (it was then that the last time her husband’s seminal fluid flowed through her esophagus).

- Pashenka, my dear, I just had an idea to think: lately a lot of dirty laundry has accumulated at the dacha, and some of the pillows have to be dried, it is also advisable to take care of the grass, water it, trim it, wash the windows. And with constant booze hands do not reach general cleaning. Maybe I will stay for a week and do everything, eh?

This plan has just matured in the girl's head. By this alone she killed two birds with one stone: indeed, general cleaning should have been done a long time ago, she also got rid of Sergei for at least a week, and during that time she could come up with something to get out of a delicate situation.

- Hmmm, did you give it up?

- I don’t have anything to do at home anyway, and at least I’ll do it.- Sveta did not work, so she had a lot of free time.

- Well, if you so want to be a real dachnitsa, then please. - Said Paul, putting on shorts.

“Thank you, dear,” rushed the delighted girl around his neck.

- And why are you so happy? It's boring here!

- It's boring in the city, but here I will find something to do! - she retorted, remembering the guys at the bridge.

- You know better, but I will go to wash. - With these words he left the room.

Sveta with relief fell on the sofa, rejoicing in her wits. Her legs spread apart, and her fingers lay on the clitoris, caressing him, because she had not yet received an orgasm.

“No, no! - She removed her hand. “He didn’t let me finish, hubby, it means that my friend is fucking it!”

The girl herself did not understand that he wanted Sergei to enter her. Over the past 24 hours, sex and orgasms have become much more important to her than before.

After a bit of lying down and having posmakov her good mood, she got up to wash and clean up.

- Damn, - Light slapped her forehead, - so the clothes are all in the next room.

She didn’t want to go to Sergei, because he would surely pester, and her husband was already on his feet and could notice them, there was only a sauna, where a sundress lay in a bag. She picked up the towel, wrapped it around her and went out into the corridor.

- Good morning, beauty! - Igor greeted her. He was sitting at the table, which stood under the stairs, on which the girl was walking down, and Sveta saw that his gaze rested between her legs. She pulled the towel as low as possible with the hand, hoping that he would not see anything, and hastily fled down.

“Good, good,” she murmured, wondering if Sergey had told him that he had fucked her yesterday. It seems that he lay down in the room upstairs, it remained to find out where Igor was sleeping. - Where did you sleep?

- Why did you suddenly become interested in this? - He literally searched his neckline.

- It is only important for me that my husband's friends do not get pneumonia, lain all night on a cold floor or, worse, on bare ground. Or maybe you did not find pillows with blankets? To me, Pashka then sweeps it all over it! - She did not pay attention to his views, realizing that he might already know everything.

- Like the first time we are here! - he was surprised. - In the closets you have full bedding, and the fireplace can be melted.

Sveta was delighted: if he talks about the fireplace, it means that he was sleeping down in the hall.

- So that's great! Well done, that coped! And I'll run to wash in the bath. - The girl skipping out ran out of the house, followed by the guy's stripping look.

Having run into the bath, she saw her husband chewing yesterday's kebab.

- What are you eating cold, you would warm up, there is a microwave! - Saying this, she got out of the package panties and a sundress. Of course, he was all dented, but it's better than nothing.

“I'm too lazy to go into the house,” Paul swallowed a piece and reached for the next one. - Bosh is as if stuffed with cotton, I think badly. Ah, it was not necessary to interfere with cognac and beer, even morning sex did not help!

- Oh, so you are with me just for this? - cheerfully exclaimed the girl.

- Of course, but how can I get rid of the hangover then? - He made a mischievous face, showing that he was joking, pulled off a towel from her and kissed her nipple.

“Mmmm,” the girl moaned, pleading with his kiss, “then I'm for any booze.”

He slapped her on the pope, pushing her to the door to the sink:

- I will remind you these words, when you swear at me, drunk, you will!

Sveta mischievously twisted her ass and went to wash. The water was still warm, and the girl spent a lot of time to clean up. Here in Igor the voice of Igor was heard, he was talking about something with her husband. Probably also came to eat yesterday's kebab.

Sveta remembered that the towel was left in the next room, where her husband had pulled it from her. She wanted to ask Paul to give it to her to dry herself, but there was a chance that Igor would see her charms when the door opened. Therefore, she sat on the bench and, dangling her legs, began to wait for the water droplets to dry out and you can put on a sundress.

- Svetka, have you been there for so long? It's time to get out! - The girl sighed, remembering about ...