Valentine.

- What are you, Valechka! Olya is joking. She is my secretary and, by virtue of her duties, got used to watching me, - Nikolai Ivanovich tried to get out, - but let's dance, Igor turn on the music.

A tender melody played by an already forgotten orchestra conducted by Paul Mauriat. Couples slowly spun around the hall, occasionally colliding with each other. Nobody allowed liberties, everything was decent. After performing two or three pieces, we decided to take a break. Olga, who was sitting on Igor's lap, suddenly said:

- I want a steam room. Valya you with me or with men?

- Of course, with you.

The ladies left the table and headed to the locker room. I turned on the cameras as they moved, until they had completed their route. Olga quickly undressed. The flexible athletic body was tanned, with no white areas from the swimsuit. She was much younger than Vali, but her predatory expression made her older and more experienced. My wife was not long in coming and was also exposed. Her body, in contrast to the comrade, was more rounded, without angularities inherent in young maidens and, from this, it seemed more feminine and sexy. Especially attracted barely noticeable tummy, which did not spoil it.

“Well, friend, let's go and get warm,” Olga said, slapping Valentin's ass and opening the glass door of the steam room.

I turned my eyes to the remaining men.

- Very, Igor, she is squeezed and drinks a little. It is necessary that she relax, and then our holiday may not take place.

- Now I’ll organize everything, Nikolai Ivanovich!

Igor pulled a pill wrapped in paper from his pocket, spread it with a teaspoon and poured the powder into a tall glass with juice, while carefully mixing everything. Then he poured the juice into another such glass and carried it all to the women.

Seeing through the glass door that the ladies were in the steam room, he tapped his glass on the glass and invited them to go to the dressing room. Olga jumped out immediately, and Valya was ashamed to go out naked and stayed in the steam room. Igor handed one glass to Olga, and put the second near Valentina's clothes and modestly withdrew. Only after that my wife came out of the steam room, took her glass of juice and quickly dried it, without even feeling the taste of this drink. Throwing a sheet over the body, she sat down on a bench to cool off. Olga used to fix her nails with a nail file and she was singing something to herself. When she finished, she took the empty glasses and offered Vale to go to the gym to give the men a chance to relax.

Nikolai Ivanovich and Igor gladly took their places. Having given in a couple, they began to whip each other with brooms, as in a Russian bath. Then he came out of the steam room and rested for a long time, lying on a wide bench. Igor took the phone and called someone.

“Nikolai Ivanovich, in half an hour there will be horses,” he said.

- So that's great. Valya, I think, by this time she will be ready.

Switching back to the banquet room, I saw a laughing Valentine. Olga showed her tongue, and she with might and main was filled with laughter. Realizing that this was the beginning of the action of the powder, which was poured into her juice, I tried to understand what this trio had started. So far nothing came to mind. I kept watching. Olga suggested that his wife take off the sheets so as not to look like a milkmaid in a white robe. Valya gladly took it off and stayed in what the mother gave birth to. At the same time she did not stop laughing, not at all embarrassed by her nudity. At that moment Nikolai Ivanovich and Igor, accompanied by two young girls, entered the hall. I did not follow when they arrived, but I realized that after Igor's call. All four were undressed.

- And now, dear friends, my surprise. We will play one very interesting game with you, which is called "HORSES", - Nikolai Ivanovich acted as an entertainer.

“In horses, in horses,” Valentina clapped her hands.

- It is necessary that all women come to me and get on all fours, like real horses. Olga and Igor will dress attributes on you and you will become real animals. Come on!

The girls fell on all fours and Valya immediately joined them. Olga brought a black box from the next room and placed it at the feet of Nikolai Ivanovich.

“And now every rider takes a horse and harnesses it,” he commanded.

The main horseman pulled something out of the box and, taking Valentine by the hair, ordered her to stand on the table.

Having stroked the "horse" on the head, he began to equip it. Having ordered to open his mouth, he stuck a gag to her in the form of a ball with leather straps that were fixed on the head. Then he took out the cream and smeared them with the anus of a woman. In his hands he had an anal plug with a tail imitating a horse. She smeared it with cream too. Spreading his wife's buttocks, he gently began to insert a plug in the anus. Valya twitched, a low moan broke out of her mouth.

“Tpru-y, mare, don't twitch,” he besieged her, continuing his work.

Finally, the cork took its place. He put a collar around his neck, which served as a bridle. That's all, the horse is ready! By this time, the other girls were equipped. Riders led their horses to the start, kicking their ass with their feet.

- The one of you who comes first will be rewarded with a sum of money and caressing Olga. The one who comes second will be rewarded with Igor’s love, and the third one will be beaten by me personally. Stimulus clear? I can not hear!

From the side of the horses there was a lowing sound that needed to be perceived as a cheerful neighing. The races were held in a long but narrow corridor, where three horses barely fit. Igor, dropping a huge spoon over the lid of the pan, gave a start and the jumps began. Pushing each other, and even frankly striking hard blows, the horses rushed forward. The finish was at the end of the corridor. I began to shake from everything I saw, there was a desire to run out of the studio and stop this orgy, but the closed door did not give me this opportunity.

In the corridor, friendly laughter of horsemen rang out, twisted by the sight of crazed "horses" and their attempts to outrun each other in a narrow corridor. A red-haired girl with a slender waist and muscular legs burst forth. She won the race. The second was her friend with her hair dyed in black. Drunk Valya, pumped up with drugs, did not reach the finish line, which was to be expected.

“And now, ladies and gentlemen, I ask you to pay tribute to our participants in the race,” Nikolai Ivanovich announced, stopping with laughter.

"Horses" dragged into the rest room. On the coffee table, tied with a ribbon, there was a small stack of dollars — a prize for the winner. Olga pushed her damsel on the sofa, and she perched on the edge. She gently began to kiss the girl's chest, and with her right hand stroke her clit. After a few minutes, the girl began to moo and twist her head from side to side. However, Olga did not pay any attention to this and continued to raise the degree. The “horse” was already frankly shaking with excitement. It seemed a little bit more and it would break. Igor, in the meantime, took the gag off his girlfriend and pushed his rather big cock into her throat. It can be seen, a friend was quite experienced, because she easily managed to swallow a member to the very foundation. Bliss played on the peasant's face, the more, the faster he increased the speed of frictions.

Nikolai Ivanovich pulled out the anal plug from Vali. By this time, the effect of the drug began to end and, in the eyes of the woman, some meaningfulness began to appear. She looked with horror at what was happening around and absolutely did not understand anything. Finally, the cork was removed and the pain distorted the spouse's face. Drunk Nikolai Ivanovich tried his huge member to enter her ass until the hole left by the stopper had not yet closed. Grabbing his wife's basin with both hands, he forcefully pushed his device into her ass. Tears spilled from Vali’s eyes, but even that did not stop the rampant rapist.Resting his pubis on the woman’s buttocks, he decided to take off her collar and gag. As soon as he succeeded, there was a terrible cry Vali. Olga and Igor turned their heads sharply in their direction in order to understand what was going on. Their boss raped Valentine. She shouted that there is urine, but her cry only turned on a drunken idiot. He drove his penis to the pubis and almost completely pulled him out, and then drove again. It seems he did not understand what hurts a woman. He was in a frenzy.

It seemed to have changed me. I understood that my wife should be saved, no matter what. She is the mother of my son, and I am good with this bet. Jamming around the room, I tried to drop the door. She did not even flinch. Grabbing a mobile phone, began frantically dialing Sasha's number. He answered quickly.

- What happened?

- Sasha, let's release me, are you far?

- No, I'm standing on the porch, I smoke.

- Come on, dear, run, open.

- Yes, what happened ...

- Questions later. Hurry up.

A couple of minutes in the keyhole grated key. Having pushed Sasha off, I rushed headlong into the hall. There was rage in me. Running past Olga, I grabbed her hair and threw it from the prostitute with whom she was fondled. Igor, I kicked my foot into the jaw and, having hit the wall hard, it went limp, unconscious. Running up to Nikolai Ivanovich, he clasped his right hand over his throat and pulled off the table. He stood, swaying slightly, and looked at me in amazement.

- Seryozha? From where

- What are you doing, you bastard? Who gave you that right?

“You gave it, Seryozha,” he replied, grinning drunkenly. - You left your wife, and for that I promised you that I would take her in the ass. And I kept my promise.

- Bitch you, Kohl. You are a subhuman, ”I said, slamming him in the face with all the dope.

He could not resist and fell. Blood was leaking from a broken nose. I added a couple more kicks to his body.

- You understand, Seryozha, that you just have to do it ..

“If at least someone touches me with a finger, I will show who you need to record your transactions.” I think that not only the prosecutor's office will be interested in this, but also your "friends." Few will not seem to you.

- I am ready to buy your records. How much do you want?

- I do not want anything. These are my guarantees. But if you ever appear on my way, you will sign the sentence yourself.

I picked up a weakened Valya and carried her to the shower room. Her eyes were closed, large tears rolled down from under her eyelids. I put her on her feet and turned on the warm water. We stood under the water jets, hugging tightly - she was naked, and I was dressed. Water hid our tears. The first time I was not ashamed of it.

- Seryozha, forgive me ...

- I have already forgiven, my dear.

And on the face continued to beat the elastic stream of water ...