She wanted to quickly pass by, into the room, but I grabbed her hand, pulled her to me - Well, girl, don't be afraid of me, I’m gentle, pressing Irka to me, I whispered.

She meekly and silently stood, letting herself paw and hug. Panties under the bathrobe was not.

I leaned Irka to the front door and stroked her face, examining her lips and nose. She stood with her eyes closed and breathed softly with her mouth slightly open, showing white teeth. And right so wanted that this mouth hugged the trunk of my dick with wet lips and slipped on it, pressing the tongue, that even the dick again began to strain. But I just kissed the edges of Irka's lips and let her go. She silently went into the room, and I went to work. Rather, he went to her, on his dzhiparika.

In the evening I returned not too late, about ten. Could have come early, but made an appointment with one investor. He offered three services for my firm’s services, you can’t refuse, and frankly, I didn’t really want to help my brother. In general, the investor was decided upon meeting in the tavern, and at the same time they had dinner. We agreed that I would take him out of turn and very quickly complete the delivery, and tomorrow he will give me the full amount in cash. And no receipts, I know him, and he does me too, and what for me problems in my city, the reputation of the company is more expensive, especially as I develop, orders are coming. He simply does not want to shine, but for me, I don’t pay tax on transactions, but once a year, although the turnover exceeds the permissible norms, but I don’t care. While everything is smooth.

Seryoga was already at home, we said hello - Well, did you draw a business plan? - I asked.

“Tomorrow's over.” In general, as I expected, you need two and a half Leman. If you give a gazelka, then three hundred pieces less - he reported.

- Dame Gazelle. I have long wanted to buy a new van for myself, instead of this Gazelle. I have besides her, there are no Russian cars, so I want them to be completely absent. There would be normal cars, I would buy domestic ones, and so, the Chinese make better quality low-tonnage wagons. Break less, eat less fuel. Fact based on my accounting figures. And you don’t steal gas, and all of them have been altered for my gas. So, will you gazelka on gas to plow -

- So you sponsor? - asked brother.

- Show the plan, read and talk. So, dare -

Then Irka came out of the room, in her robe - Hi - she threw to me, passing by.

“Hello,” I replied, without keeping my eyes on her. “Did you consult your wife then?” - I asked Seryoga.

- Well yes. We discussed this question with her - he nodded.

“And what did your madam say?” - I grinned.

- And what will she say - brother shrugged - From an ass you need to climb out like that. Supports of course -

- Actually, I hear everything - Irkin came out a voice from the kitchen.

- Then answer it yourself - I laughed.

“Of course, I support my husband, he doesn’t want money for a drink, but for our future with him — appearing at the door of the kitchen, Irka said.

- Well done! - I laughed - Take a pie from the shelf -

“Oh, all of you,” she said sensitively and disappeared into the kitchen again.

Seryoga and I laughed - Okay, Seryozh, I’ll go on the internet to rummage, I’ll talk to the girls, and then everything is in fragments, but in fragments with them. I need to arrange a day off for myself, somehow - I grinned.

- And I have the opposite, soon there will be no weekend, if you sponsor - said brother.

- Well, you are not sure to sit at home, you have to earn money for yourself and your wife. You will buy a hut, there will be one hostess at the stove, and you only insert it - I snealed.

- Jokes at you ...! - Irka reproachfully said, again appearing in the doorway to the kitchen.

- Why joke? - I was surprised - Is it bad to live in your own apartment? -

- I’m talking about inserting, not about an apartment - Irka growled - Will you be there? And then we ate already -

- No, I also ate. Thank -

“To whom I cook only so much,” Irka muttered.

- Stop it, we'll eat everything. You cook deliciously, just a meeting was made, and at the same time we had dinner with the peasant - for some reason I clarified that I had met with the peasant.

“Okay,” Irka sighed. “I put everything in the fridge and disappeared into the kitchen.”

I lay down for a while on the couch, in my room, talked on the site, banged the girls on the noflet, and passed out.

In the morning I again did the same as yesterday. After the shower immediately to Irka with the already familiar wording - Ir, I want to cum on your ass -

- Yeah, yesterday I didn’t finish my ass at all - she mumbled, no longer turning her face away from me.

“I was quite shallow, almost as promised, sitting down on the sofa and throwing the blanket aside, I said and began to stroke Irkin’s tummy.” Then he climbed under the panties.

“You put on your panties especially, because you knew that I would come,” I smiled, stroking Irka between my legs. She already did not squeeze her legs.

- I would like so - she grunted.

- Well, let's become crustacean - I patted her on the thigh.

She sighed, barked, shook her head, and stood on all fours.

- Shorts yourself take off or what? - I asked, climbing his knees on the sofa.

- Is it hard physical labor? - A question to the question, answered Irka.

- Understood, not a fool - I smiled, pulling off her panties, but completely, and not on the thighs.

Irka raised her knees, letting me take off her panties. I threw them near her

- Spread the legs wider - I asked, intending, not as before, to kneel behind her legs, but as expected.

- Damn, yesterday everything was fine - muttered Irka, spreading her legs wider. I climbed between her legs, spread the floors of my hala and took a member with my hand, began to drive my head between Irka's legs. Its cave was already wet, even on its feet was a grease from the hole.

- He already wants, bitch - I thought, pushing the head like yesterday, shallowly and lightly massaging the bridle of the penis with the entrance. With the middle finger, I began to massage the ass hole, gradually pushing it inside. First, on the phalanx, then by two, and then I stuck it all over. He began to fuck her ass with a finger, without ceasing to rock her hips, massaging the bridle of Irkina’s member with a hole. I feel, trembled again, bent, dropping on my elbows, buried in the pillow, hugging her, straight as yesterday, only now she had my finger in her ass, which was massaging her from the inside.

I moved my penis a little deeper, about half the trunk went inside and stopped, waiting for a reaction. But Irka was silent, still trembling. And I slowly entered all the way, pulling a finger out of her ass. Took by the hips and quietly began to pull Irka on the penis, so that, that rested against the head, inside her cave.

Irka moaned and arched her back a little, and I began to pull her a little faster on the kukan.

Then she rose to her knees, leaned against me, holding her hands on my hips - Is this called I will not enter you? She asked quietly.

I raised her bra, pawing her tits - You are so cool that you could not resist - putting one hand to the hole, I replied, holding the member so that I wouldn't jump out of it.

- That's who you are after this? - she sighed.

- Come on, but it will be something to compare with a husband's husband - I smiled, stroking her on the tummy - What is already said, the member is already in you, just get pleasure -

- Damn - she sighed, dropping on all fours. I began to deeply and sharply stretch her on the penis, holding her hips. Irka quietly whined, arching his back. I stopped, drove a member a little more than half - Do not like it or what? -

- Have you been long? - instead of answering, she asked.

- A little more - I grinned - You stand up, as you stood, on your elbows, it will be faster -

She squeaked again, sighing, and got up normally with cancer. I otolbil it like a bitch and wanted to pull out to finish, but she pressed my hand to her leg, moaning softly. And I continued to peck it, ending inside, pulled up to the stop. And then just slid the bridle at the entrance to the vagina, until ... Read more →