- Love your wives
- Love your wives, not strangers
- Love your wives, they need it.
- Love your wives, you'll like it.
- Love your wives, they deserve it.
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I went to the unlit kitchen and saw Lena standing at the window. ”Hmm, starting a conversation on this topic was a mistake! And what was I just thinking about? ” I walked up to her back and hugged her waist. Lena put her hands on mine and sighed.
- Sorry.
- Oh, nothing, you're not to blame.
- You know, I went to cooking classes for two whole days and now, becoming a true guru of spoon and ladle, I am ready to surprise.
Lena turned her head back and burst into sincere laughter.
...
We sat at the table and drank red wine. I am well versed in alcoholic beverages, as a few years ago I worked in a small bar. Here only wine was ordered there very rarely. Several beautiful bottles stood on a glass shelf awaiting their customers. In order not to lose face, I asked my friend for advice. Money was invested for good reason! Lena liked it, it was immediately apparent. She held a glass in her right hand and sipped it in small sips. If she didn’t like something about food or drinks, she began to look around, as if trying to see the reaction of non-existent companions, did they not see what she did not like. I have seen this reaction several times when Victor brought home a gift from friends - something of his own smoking or an unclear tincture. I once offered Lena seafood. She said that the food is unusual, but not bad. Only invisible people surrounded her from all sides and waited for a reaction. On Friday evening, Lena never looked away. Dinner came to her liking, and the wine turned into life-giving nectar. The cheering after the first sip dispelled all my doubts, and I finally calmed down. I was glad that Lena had finally forgotten. Problems have faded into the background. For an hour and a half, we talked about nothing, laughed and had a great time. At some point, Lena put her glass on the table and stood up.
- And where is the bathroom?
- You leave from the kitchen and immediately to the left.
- I am now, - Lena passed next to me and smiled.
- I'll be in the hall.
- Good.
I poured the rest of the wine in glasses and, taking it with me, headed towards the hall. The apartment was rented, so it did not look like a bachelor. There was a huge glazed wall with a hollow for the TV in the whole wall. Opposite her stood a long sofa, next to him was a folding chair. There was a small folding table by the window on which the laptop was standing, and opposite it, against the wall, there was a small bed. I noticed a yellow sticker stuck to a wall drawer. When I brought the products, I went only to the kitchen, and did not go into the hall. I put the glasses on the table and tore off the sticker. “I will not tolerate the second one,” read the inscription. I opened the box and found a condom package in it. "Could not resist, yes?". I smiled, threw the sticker into the drawer and pushed it.
- Sash?
I turned around and saw Lena standing in the doorway. She was wearing bright red underwear. Dress apparently left in the bathroom. I do not like lace or transparent panties, and Lena knew it. I like closed cups of bras and wide panties that cover almost the entire ass. I first saw this set of linen. Apparently, bought recently, and especially for me. Lena turned her back to me, and I saw a red-covered panty ass.
- I look like? - Lena stood up on her socks, turned her head back and smiled.
- Excellent!
- Thank. You have no idea how a woman looked at me in a lingerie store. There was so much condemnation in her look. And you know what I did? I asked her if my young lover would like it? You should have seen her turn red and run out of the store. Ha!
Dark, flowing hair fell on her back. Lena turned to face me, put her palms on the bra cups, lowered her head down and lifted her chest slightly.
- And his chest looks bigger.
- Yeah, - I watched the manipulations of Lena with his mouth open.
Lena looked at me and smiled. She came to me, hugged and kissed. I grabbed her hands for ass and lifted her. Lena hugged me and pulled away from my lips.
- I see my surprise came to your taste.
I went to the bed made and mentally cursed. Lena, noticing my reaction, looked at the bed and jumped off of me. I yanked off the cover with the blanket. Lena sat on the edge of the bed and lay back. I bent over her and kissed her neck. Lena ran her fingers through my hair and squeezed. I started to go below, and now I kiss her nipple through a red bra. Lena patted my hand on the back, grabbed my shirt and pulled me over. I straightened up and began to unbutton the buttons. Lena giggled when she saw my hands shaking. I threw the shirt aside and grabbed the belt. Then he stepped over his own pants, freeing his legs one by one.
“Mmm ...” Lena saw bulging panties and giggled again.
I clung to her stomach and kissed her navel. Lena squeezed her breast across the bodice and closed her eyes. I slowly sank down to her pubis, kissing every corner of her belly. Lena raised her ass, giving me the opportunity to release her from underwear. How I did not want to take off these panties! I kissed her on the pubis through the red fabric and, clutching at the edges of the panties, slowly pulled. As soon as I bare her ass, Lena returned to its former position, lifted her legs and bent them in the knees. I gently pulled off her panties, and she spread her legs wide.
- If you want, you can not remove the bra.
Like a hungry beast, I pounced on her and spun around the length of the bed. It was necessary to remove the panties immediately, now there was no time for that. I took out my dick and leaned on Lena. She buried her in my shoulder and stifled a moan when I entered her.
- We are not at home, forgot? Moreover, there is good sound insulation, you can scream as much as you want.
It was a lie! The walls, though not cardboard, are audible in this house. My selfishness prevailed, and I could not help it. I really wanted to know how Lena can relax.
She looked at me, ran her tongue over her upper lip and swallowed. I gave the pelvis back and entered it to its full length. Lena closed her eyes, threw back her head, opened her mouth, and a loud moan escaped from her mouth. "Wow, so what are you!". Lena grabbed nails in my back, and I howled. She opened her eyes and stared at me. There was fear in her eyes.
- Everything is fine, just unexpected.
I wound up even more. Lena, seeing my bestial look, wrapped her legs around me, lifted her head and dug into my lips. Everything, it was a limit. I raised myself on my outstretched arms, rested on the bed, and began to move at a frantic pace. The stunning body slaps about the body filled the room. Lena breathed heavily, then strongly pressed me to her feet and groaned again. She wrapped her arms around my neck and tried to roll over.I dived under her lower back and rolled onto my back. My dick was still in her when she straightened. Lena put her hands on my chest and ... Read more →
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