Svetka. part 3

A day later, when I was at work, Svetka called and whispered into the phone:

- Came last black! He wants ... this thing ... me ...

- You can not do it this way! I hope you explained to him?

- Yes of course! But he is like a child!

- Be convincing.

- Yes, I will try ... - hung up.

I'm worried. I thought. He waited, worrying, about 10 minutes (if it was “used” - it was already) and called home on the landline. Svetka calmly took the tube:

- Is everything ok?

- Yes, he left ... But, in my opinion, he was very upset ... or offended ... like a child!

- And you?

- What am I?!

- Not upset?

- You know what!? ... It's you all come up with! - hung up.

I wrote to her in VibER: "Forgive me, foolishly joked." Nothing answered - Sveta took offense easily.

After about 10 minutes, an unfamiliar phone rang, by the voice and bad Russian, I recognized our black friend - he was asking for a visit. I referred to an inconvenient time for conversation, asked to call back.

I began to think ... I did not invent anything. He imagined how a negro undresses Svetka, takes off her panties ... Again wrote to her:

- He called me now, asked to visit. Maybe let?

Not responding.

- Tell, pliz, something, he waits.

- Are You Normal?!

- Not really)

...

- Everything hurts me after the last time ...

- "Fight fire with fire")

...

- He has a very big wedge! ... And when he wants?

- And when do you want? He did not leave, under the house stands.

- When will you arrive? !!!

- Now I can not, only in the evening.

- What am I supposed to do?!!!

- Turn on the laptop and call me on Skype, I will look at you.

- Are you a fool? !!!

- Probably). I'll send it now.

Nothing answered. But after about 5 minutes, my home Skype rang - I took the call.

- You are quite sick - already calmly, having appeared in the camera lens, Sveta said.

- Point the camera on the sofa, Svetulya.

Sent. She made a face into her camera, showed her tongue, and left the room.

I called the Guest:

- Go, she is waiting.

- And when will you arrive?

- Later, start without me.

- OK !!!

"It is not necessary ..." - I thought. I went to the office kitchen, took a bottle of beer and returned to the office.

- The next hour I am busy, do not bother me - asked the secretary, opened the beer and stared at the monitor. There were no lights in the room. Here came. In a short new coat and the bright socks. Demonstratively she walked in front of the monitor, again made a face with her tongue and twisted her finger at her temple. The entrance bell rang. I shuddered, sat down on the sofa, looked at the monitor in fright.

- Bunny - with a barely concealed emotion, I said into the microphone - close the curtains.

She silently pulled and hurriedly left the room.

In the hallway the voice of the Guest rang out, the short Svetkina answers, but I could not make out the words. After a couple of minutes, Svetka hurriedly entered the room:

- I can not, I will not!

- And where he?

- Went to the bathroom - hysterical notes.

- Did you give him a towel, mistress?

Abruptly turned and left. A minute later she came in with a bouquet of flowers, walked over to the window and, with her nose buried in flowers, looked into the gap between the curtains. The thin robe on her thighs was wet.

- Bunny, so what?

Is silent. Does not move.

I went into the room, covering the erect penis, the naked guest with a towel. He didn’t pay attention to the monitor, Svetka probably turned it off. The negro approached her from behind and carefully laid her hands on her waist. Startled, but not pulled back. The negro crouched a little, hooked the phallus from below with her robe and raised it up, sliding the member between her thighs. Svetka tried to pull away, but there was no place - she was pressed against the battery and the member buried her in the ass. I dropped the flowers and put my hands on the windowsill. The negro slowly slid down the phallus, knelt down and stuck his Svetke between the legs into the slot below the knees. He ran his hands under the hem of his dressing gown and slowly pulled the panties down. My heart was pounding ... I gulped half a bottle of beer.Panties slid between tightly compressed hips, went down below the knees and rested against the Guest member. The guest left them alone and again dived under the robe, rolled it up, running his hands over the hips, waist, took Svetka by the chest, began to knead them. Sveta “came to life” and slightly spread her legs. The robe was buttoned up - a guest unzipped it and dropped the robe. He began to stroke Svetka on the back from the tailbone to the neck, launched his hair in his hair - she dutifully tilted her head. Raising her legs in turn, she came out of her panties and spread her legs still. The negro rose from his knees and, on his bent legs, tucked Svetka's cock under him, leaning against him with his pelvis. He took her hands under the arms, straightened her legs and easily lifted her on the phallus, as if on a stick. Bore to the sofa. For a moment, her surprised face flickered. “I wonder if she told the Negro that I was watching them or not?” If not, it’s bad, it’s disgusting to look! ”I called the guest’s phone. The guest just brought Svetka to the sofa and angrily led his head toward the hallway where the phone rang. Easily bent her in the belt like a doll, put it on all fours, on the couch, back to the monitor. The huge figure Negra completely closed Svetka, it did not suit me. I kept calling. Sveta said something to the Guest, and he with great regret pulled away from her and ran into the hallway. I hung up.

- You told him that I see you?

Sveta jumped off the couch.

- Yes.

- Good girl. Only, I can not see anything, put the laptop in front of you.

- So I will be ashamed!

- Come on, stranger, who will now fuck you, are you not shy, and are you ashamed of your husband?

- Fuck ...? She repeated thoughtfully, as if from unexpected news and blushed.

- Well, let it be. I have nowhere to go ...

Behind her hips, big black hands clasped her and dragged her to the couch. She said something to him. The guest took the computer and put it on the sofa, with a camera to them. Impatiently, he grabbed Svetka with his hands, sit down, one between his legs, and the other under his stomach and set, like a doll, on all fours, on the edge of the sofa, facing the laptop. She was in front of the camera, I heard her breath. Her hanging breasts and abdomen were clearly visible. Sveta frightenedly looked into the camera, right at me ... The negro parted her legs and sat down at the back, the expression on her wife's face accepted a watchful wait.

- Ay! No! ... - the frightened from a opened mouth escaped, eyes were round, the back was arched up, the stomach was pulled up, her cuckolds appeared in the lower abdomen and, immediately behind them, Negra's chin. Hands, apparently, he was pushing her from behind. Svetka looked down, under herself and tried to move her legs - she wasn’t given, but she was spread even wider, jerked forward, buried in the monitor - but her palms that clasped her hips didn’t let go there either. She began to arch her back, twist her booty, but it didn’t give anything either - her black hands held her tightly. She froze, confusedly looked at the monitor and closed her eyes. She stood motionless for half a minute, then exhaled deeply and arched her back down, putting her face under the Negra's tongue. Often and unevenly breathed, shuddered - the Guest got to something sensitive, felt this place, and bit into Svetka with his lips. She fell to her elbows, her head on the keyboard, and put her ass even higher. Now I had a view over Svetka. The guest rose from his knees and stood at the back with his legs spread wide. From his focused look and hand movements, it was clear that he was inserting a penis into Svetka. Pushed her forward - she screamed and arched her back up. I turned to the Guest and said something, nodding on the shelf. There was a cream on the shelf, the Guest took it, squeezed it out on the dick, smeared it and sat down again at the back. He was taller than Svetka, who was standing on her knees and in order to get into her, he had to squat. What was happening instantly on her face, her eyes widened, her mouth opened. It was clear that the Negro, holding a member in his hand, drove them up and down, ...