1. Beginning of the End
  2. the end
  3. Complete finish

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she came up and started kissing me again:

- Honey what happened? Why are you sad?

- Let's get out of here!

- How will we leave? Misha, see what table organized. The next batch of kebabs is being prepared. The bath is heated. It is not so easy to take and throw it alone.

“He looks at you like that.” He wants you.

“You told me that you like it when other men look at me like that.” That you brought me to him. He asked the guards to call.

- I just love you very much. And I'm afraid for you, my little one.

- Then be next to me. When you're around, I'm not scared.

Her hot kisses did not allow me to collect my thoughts. The sharp breasts of my beloved rested against my chest, and with their lower lips she managed to rub against my leg. I even closed my eyes from the fullness of sensations. The voice of Michael, which resounded right above my ear, led me to myself:

- According to the cocktail?

He squatted right above us, stretched us two glasses and shamelessly looked at my Aiguli's tits. I caught his eye and looked the same. Cloth had not covered much before, now it has become simply transparent.

“Beautiful underwear,” he praised.

- This is my Kanatik choosing me, - proudly admitted his wife without a shadow of embarrassment.

- He's all great at you! Such husbands are rare. I respect you. Let me shake your manly hand, - he turned to me.

My hand just disappeared into his lap. And he, tightly clutching my hand, did not even look at me. All was devoured by Aigul’s eyes:

- I to you or you to me?

- The water is cool, I think I'm already freezing. I will go out. And you swim, - Aigul pulled away from me and slowly began to climb the stairs.

- Go to the bathhouse. It is still not hot there, but you can already bask.

Wagging her ass a little stronger than usual, my spouse walked through the door. We stayed with Michael together. He quickly threw off his shirt and dived. I swam up to me and nodded at the door, behind which Aigul disappeared:

- As you want? Are you the first or will I go? It seems to me right away is not worth it. Yes, and there is not enough space.

Probably, I hopelessly blunted. I thought he proposed to warm up too. Thanks to drinking cold, I did not feel and did not mind swimming.

- Let's probably you first. I do not know anything there. Show her - to switch to “You” with him did not turn his tongue, even though he never vykal me.

“I’ll show you,” he grinned, “if you want, come back later, too.”

I swam. I saw a glass with a cocktail standing on the side. Slipped. Very sweet, but his throat burned. Mikhail didn’t regret alcohol, now it became clear why Aigul was so unhappy. Yes, and my head is still spinning. Thoughts hovered somewhere far away, enjoying the sun and drunken state. Finishing up the cocktail, the thought flashed that Aigul was probably already warming up and will now come out to me. Only this thought about his wife aroused some vague anxiety. Thoughts were hardly tossing and turning, but they forced me to get up from the step of the pool and go in the direction of the bath. When I came out of the water, I was sensitively rocked. This was not felt in the water, but here I concluded that it was not necessary to interfere with whiskey with a cocktail. In addition, I realized that the bladder has long been full. With a dim look, he looked around for the henchman and poured a corner of the bath, not finding it. Member after the cold water completely hid. Next to me came the ventilation, which in my case was also a dormer window. Voices came from within. Immediately got sick to go inside. I decided to find out what my wife and Mikhail are talking about when I am not around. He came closer and pressed his ear:

- Well, all enough to suck. Come on for real. We must introduce your girl to my Mihuil.

- Misha, I'm afraid. Kanat is not like that. I never...

- Oh, come on! “Who is not the first, is the second?” I see what you want. What are you building? Get in here!

“Misha, just please be careful,” Aigul moaned.

- Why don't you shave your pussy? Shave Look, you're really petty.Does your husband not fuck you? I can not insert.

- Ahhh! Ay! Pleaseaaaa

- Whew! Fucked up! As if he took it off. Spread it wide, it won't hurt so much!

It dawned on me that I was late. Even if I rush in right now and try to stop this outrage. Now he was only torn between wanting to stay in place and continue to listen or try to look inside and see the fall of his wife with his own eyes, afraid to be caught peeping.

- No no! Misha! Painfully! Ahhh!

- Yes, look. Already fucking hamster! Almost all climbed. Suffer a little bit, now get used and fuck.

Aigul seemed to understand that Michael did not pay attention to her plaintive cries. I tried to relax and endure the pain. It seemed to her that they were depriving her of virginity for real only now. And then with my husband it was just a little warm-up.

Only sounds of her confused breathing reached me. I decided to take a pause and still get to the door, hoping that there is not one room.

The door opened without a squeak, only a bright day lit the opposite wall. I sneaked inside. From behind one half-open door was the warm smell of the steam room and sounds.

Mikhail was standing on the floor, covering with his mighty torso Aigul. Because of him, only her legs were visible, thrown over the folds of his elbows. He did not just stand and wait for my wife to get used to his cock, but slowly moved his pelvis, straightening her folds.

- Well, okay?

- I do not know.

Michael shook his pelvis more energetic.

“Oh,” the wife answered, but without a hysterical note in her voice.

Michael continued to push member:

- If you want to go on the couch, it will be more convenient there.

“Mmm,” the wife answered languidly.

- Here and Kana came up, he would give you in the mouth for now, - Mikhail never turned around, but it turns out he knew perfectly well that I was watching them. Apparently work in the security service made itself felt.

- Aaaa, - Aygulya screamed. Her legs shook and went limp.

- Fast you, I'm still far away, - Michael stopped the movement, letting his wife come to his senses, at this time turned to me:

- Do you want?

I silently shook my head, remembering my pisyun hiding from the cold. And my wife never finished with me so quickly. It was not enough yet that Mikhail, right in front of his wife, spoke out about my size.

“As you wish,” he looked at Aigul again. “Enough for the rest.” Hold on to the neck, go skiing.

Grabbed her under the ass, easily lifted, not removing from the member, and carried me past:

- There, you need to remove the kebab, I forgot. Go, - he threw to me.

And I wandered out. What could I do? Michael, not paying attention to me, fucked my wife. Yes, and she did not react to the news that I was standing nearby and I saw it.

The coals are completely extinguished and thanks to this, the skewers almost did not burn, but dried up. I took a piece of meat from a skewer and tried it. Did not feel any taste. Whiskey poured. A scorching drink, like water moistened my esophagus, without causing even a desire to drink. I tried the remnants of Aigulin Sherdane. Same. He lay down on the grass and stared at the clouds. Even in the sky, a large cloud crawled onto a small one and stuck with it, changing forms. From the bathhouse came the amplifying, now silent cries of my beloved Aiguli.

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10 comments
  • Aleks74 (a guest)
    August 19, 2017 20:51

    +8

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  • August 20, 2017 8:28

    Honestly, the first part was more interesting. Here are some moments that are often found in other works. And vulgar-maternity definitions, in my opinion, are completely useless here.

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  • August 20, 2017 8:55

    The 10th, of course, expected more but - alas, I hope in the future the author will more describe the feelings of his wife and his own too. Because all this I went through.

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  • Par (a guest)
    September 3, 2017 1:45

    Russkij uchi Doldon

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  • August 20, 2017 9:23

    Fun Pulp Fiction. And practically does not contain sex scenes. What is curious. The erotic glow is predominantly based on guesswork and peeping eyes)) Which reinforces the flight of imagination, which the author undoubtedly has.The content is sometimes very realistic, sometimes - utopian, which, however, is typical of most of the stories in this category of prose. Good luck to you, MIG!

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  • August 20, 2017 18:11

    It seems not bad, but I expected another. Type that she will begin to change in secret, and then only her husband tightened

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  • August 20, 2017 18:44

    Many thanks to all for the comments. I forgot the flash drive with the story, I will send the end tomorrow night ...

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  • August 20, 2017 20:33

    Let him describe the story with her confessions on her behalf as in the car. It would be more interesting in detail.

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  • August 20, 2017 20:35

    +10

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  • August 21, 2017 8:15

    Damn, such a promising start. And the midpoint ending. The beginning of the end was more interesting. Fair. Well, yes, I still put 10) because I like the author)

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