Comfortably seated in the bathroom, she leisurely drove a brilliant shower head in her own clitoris and perineum, directing a pulsating jet of a hydromassage shower to her smoothly shaved mink. Glada free hand itself in different places, trying to find relaxation in these caresses.

- Understand, Annette turned her burning desire on us - no one is trying to force you to do something or force you to do something you don’t want. She continued breathing hard and not stopping her games with a shower.

- I just ask you to ask a favor to talk about it with people who can understand you, dry you up, give advice.

- Which will accept your desires and aspirations, not mocking them and insulting you with vulgar sentences and hints. Believe me, it means a lot ... Find friends and like-minded people.

- They will be able to explain to you how to act best to you, so that your actions will not destroy your life, but will further strengthen and kindle your mutual love and sympathy. With these people you will never have anything happen if you don’t want to. My friends are very tactful, intelligent and educated people ... who are able not only to listen and understand you, but also give you affection and tenderness and help you find each other's mutual pleasure.

“No one forces you to make decisions now and commit to anything,” Annette continued, “just go with me to see how people spend their time, talk to them to discuss their issues.”

- In the end, you just can have a good unforgettable evening of your vacation - she concluded.

Having sighed heavily, our wife turned to each other.

- Well, what do you think about this? I asked a purely formal question, already seeing, on the expression of her face, what decision she had made.

“Why not,” she shrugged her shoulders, “let's just go, listen, see.” If you do not like leave.

“And now I would like to talk to Annette alone.” - Dasha gently kissed me, - Please leave us for a while.

“Good,” I agreed easily. I understand that it is better for women to conduct such conversations in private. - I'll wait for you at the entrance to the pool. Just do not stay long! - I smiled pushing Dasha to the side in the bathroom.

Behind, Dasha, who approached the bath, slowly climbed inside and throws her shoulders and so does not hide her bathrobe.

Behind, Dasha, who approached the bath, slowly climbed inside and throws her shoulders and so does not hide her bathrobe.

From the very exit from the pool, I lingered for a couple of seconds, watching that the wife who had approached in the bath leisurely climbed inside and threw herself away, and so do not hide the dressing gown, descending closer to Annette.

Forcing the last to stand still, admiring the beautiful body of my wife and devouring it with her own eyes.

I, too, unwittingly admired my beautiful wife, passionately bending under the contribution of a German woman, not at all embarrassed by him. And in which the desire to possess what she sees has become more and more intense.

- Dasha, I look your chest has become even more. Is she growing every week? Reveal the secret of what you do for this? - Annette asked, having started to immediately wash his wife's breasts as soon as the latter was at arm's length from her in the bathroom.

And where have you seen my chest before? - My wife was surprised.

And Contacts, Classmates, Instagram for what? - So what? What is the secret of her size. After all, it is natural, I feel! - Annette ran her fingers under the bust of her wife, trying to find scars from plastic surgery which was not.

I don't know, Annette. You are not the first to ask me the same question! Probably, this is just a family one, my mom has the seventh size, maybe my breast is trying to catch up with my mother, ”she replied with irritated irritation and a little embarrassment, when she felt that the German woman had finished washing her breast to the tummy.

- If you talk like you, it turns out that my chest does not shine more than the second size? I do not want so! I want a huge milking like you! She said in the hurt tone of a little girl.

- What other huge milkings ?! Do not joke so! - I was indignant, and in the meantime the German lowered the handles even lower and gently began to lather my wife's pussy.

The closed door blocked my further review, forcing me to express a fantasy about further events. Although most likely nothing will happen, I perfectly understood. They now have too much to explain to each other and reach a mutual agreement.

- Well, let's wait a little bit - I shrugged, sitting down in an easy chair at the entrance. It was necessary to wait, though relatively briefly, for 20-30 minutes, but during this time I managed to decently inform from uncertainty and uncertainty. Although a formal agreement was in fact reached, the situation could turn in any direction, and the uncertainty of what the two young women could agree on among themselves made me rather nervous.

At last, two nymphs who were content with each other appeared from the open doors. With reddened cheeks and wet hair, they looked very fresh and sexy. The clothes casually thrown on a damp body made it possible not so much to hide as to emphasize the merits of the figures of both enchantors.

A black-and-red silk dressing gown with huge red and white buds spread over wet spots on her huge merits was attracted to his wife, attracting everyone's attention. A carelessly worn-out gown made it possible to see more than to hide her bust, covered with droplets of moisture.

Annette, unlike her spouse, was dressed in cocktail dresses of a strange light pink color with light inserts scattered all over the dress, on which black spots were scattered like leopard inserts. The top of the dress, although it was closed and hid hands, but the dress itself remained impossibly short and barely covered the slender legs of the German woman.

Throwing my dumbfoundedly expected appearance, the young women looked at each other knowingly and laughed at their thoughts.

- After all, I told you that he was carrying on everything - smiling wife giggled.

- In its place, anyone would be exhausted! - agrees nod German.

- It's alright, dear. - The wife smiled approvingly. - Agreed on everything, let's go to change clothes. - Taking me by the hands on both sides, they pulled me out of the pool, towards the residential block of the hotel.

Despite the contented look, the spouse was visibly nervous, which manifested itself in the convulsive breathing which she was trying to calm. Of course, this was not particularly noticeable from the outside, but after 15 years of living together such little things were noticeable to me. And the hand with which she pulled me to the top noticeably quivered with excitement, which was caused by the anticipation of upcoming events.

Annette was simply pleased, and happily chirped, confusing German and Russian words. Admiring both my wife and the stunning view that opened onto the southern to the subtropics from the open enfilade of the corridor through which we were currently walking to our room.

Dasha, opened the door of the room, inviting Annette to go inside, which the latter did not fail to use with pleasure, immediately hiding with her wife in the bath. A few minutes later, explosions of laughter came from the bath of steel, which even a working hairdryer could not drown out.

- Joint guidance of the marafte brings together women of any countries and the continent, I thought relaxed, comfortably lounging in an easy chair, and lazily trying to figure out what to wear for an outlined event.

But the decision-making process was interrupted by women who had left the bath, who seemed to have decided everything for me. In this case, the wife jumped out in one underwear, which she changed.And now she was wearing a set of satin-silk linen of the color fix (light purple-purple) and dark ... Read more →