to her lips. He gently kissed her, trying to penetrate the mouth with his tongue.

“We can be seen,” she whispered weakly.

“They won't see,” said Sergey, dragging Tom into the depths of the bushes.

Raising his lady in his arms, he carried her in one direction known to him. The bushes suddenly ended and, they were on a tiny clearing on all sides surrounded by a willow tree. Gently putting the precious burden on the ground, lay down next. Their bodies entwined again. The man caressed WOMAN. Forgotten feelings for a long time, with a new force swept him. I wanted to stop this moment before stupor. Tamara left stiffness. She was plasticine in the hands of this man. She passionately WANTED him. Somewhere in the depths the thought of Yevgeny flashed, but immediately lost in the waves of pleasure. Tamara did not notice how she spread her legs wide apart, leaving the other man to admire the most intimate things that every woman has. She trusted him with her body, showed her helplessness. He understood everything without words, continuing to admire his slim body. Having carefully placed between her legs, Sergey inhaled the scent of her pussy. Spreading his lips sex lips, touched her clitoris, retracted this small organ. The tongue, like the wings of a butterfly, fluttered along its vagina. The highlight secret shone in the moonlight. Tamara was ready to take in his cock. Sergey did not take long to wait. Slowly he slid the swollen penis into her hot bosom and stopped. He enjoyed the way the vaginal muscles tightly wrapped around his body. Starting the movement, the man gently increased the depth and frequency of frictions. A pleasant languor, enveloping Tamara, gradually took her mind and exacerbated her feelings. Two bodies ascended to heaven. There was only him and her in the whole universe. A deaf groan escaped from the breast of a woman, waking them up and returning them to the sinful land. They lay silently, comprehending what had happened.

Eugene almost in the middle of the lake caught up with Irina, slapping her on the ass. She stopped and turned to face him. The swimmer was breathing heavily, pressing his arm to his chest, trying to calm his heart in this way.

“Zhenya, let's have a little rest, there is no more strength,” said Irina, turning over on her back.

- Of course, rest. I will insure you, ”he replied, looking at the breasts swinging above the water and looking pubis with a neat strip of hair.

On the shore, a small dot, was their fire.

- I will not swim, - Irina was suddenly frightened.

- The main thing is not to panic. As soon as you rest, put one hand on my shoulder and we will slowly move back. Agreed?

- Yes.

After lying down for five minutes, Irina was ready for a new marathon.

- Swam.

The return trip took twice as long. The hand constantly slipped off her shoulder, and she did not dare to take Eugene by the neck. The forces of the men also expired.

- Irina, swim ahead of me, and I will push you. Just do not be afraid, I will not abandon you, - he croaked.

- Good. Just let's take the left. There is a cape, closer to it than to our beach, and it will be easier for us to walk along the shore.

- Show the direction, I do not see a damn thing.

Two, pretty exhausted swimmers, tried to fight for life. Drunken prank made itself felt. But responsibility for the woman made Eugene stubbornly move forward. Finally, the legs felt support. Zhenya got up, threw a completely weakened woman over her shoulder, and stumbling, went to the shore. Bright moonlight illuminated the road. The cape was a favorite place for fishermen who built a hut here to hide from the scorching sun or bad weather. The floor was made of spruce branches and covered with a tarpaulin. The building was quite a cozy structure. This is where Zhenya brought his burden. There was no strength to go further, and it was possible to relax here with comfort. He lay down next to Irina, whose chest, then rose, then fell after her heavy breathing, and immediately fell asleep.

- Hey, are you alive? - asked Irina, which it seemed that the man does not breathe.

Her eyes involuntarily filled with tears, and her lips trembled treacherously, ready to burst into tears at any second.

“Seems alive,” came the late reply.

Not holding back and yet roaring, Irina hugged her savior and buried her face in his chest.

- Hey, what are you doing? After all, he said that he was alive. Well, what are you, fool? - embracing the girl, began to reassure her Zhenya.

Crying turned into sobs. Belated fear seized Irina, who could not stop. Eugene stroked her head and spoke some kind words that she could not make out. But the very soothing tone with which they were pronounced said a lot. Finally, she began to make out what the man was saying.

- You are my sunshine. I would never leave you. I would have drowned myself and saved you! You are my beloved ...

Irina realized that she had not heard such words in her address for a long time. Feelings of gratitude and love for her savior swept over her soul. She lay on Eugene and began eagerly kissing his lips, nose, eyes, cheeks. He answered her in return. Gradually the kisses turned into mutual caresses. Feeling under a tensed male member, Irina felt the need to caress him too. Taking the barrel in her hand, she drew her head and touched her tongue. She was not an expert in oral caresses, but wanted to give his wife maximum pleasure. It seemed to her that an unknown force had penetrated her brain, filling it with ancient knowledge about the mysteries of love. She did everything in such a way that any priestess could envy her. Without any preparation, the girl let her cock so deep in her throat that her face rested against Eugene's groin. Irina did not remember how long it lasted, until a quiet night cut through the sweet moan of a man, and hot sperm flowed down her throat. Turning over on her back, she smiled, not at all regretting what had happened. It was her man! Although he was married.

“Listen, why is nobody looking for us?” We have been here for a long time, but there is silence on the shore, ”she began to worry,“ has anything happened to them? ” They must run along the shore and call us. I do not understand anything.

- You're right. We must go to the fire and understand what is happening there, - Eugene was worried too.

Embracing, the couple took the direction to their beach. We walked carefully to scratch on the bush. Bright moon helped navigate. To the place both pairs came out simultaneously. Men gently hugged their companions. All four had a guilty look, like children who ate sweets, bought for the next holiday. The fire was almost gone, only a few embers flared brightly under the breath of the wind.

“Let's get ready,” Sergei broke the silence.

All at once began to move to hide the embarrassment at work. Everyone felt guilty about what happened.

They came to the house when the dawn was in the sky. The children slept peacefully snuffling. We went to our rooms and immediately, struck down by fatigue, lay down in the bed. Eugene kissed his wife, hugged her tightly and immediately fell asleep. Tamara lay in bed for a long time, fearing the inevitable conversation with her husband, which was to be held in the morning ...