1. The night after the party. Part 1
  2. The night after the party. Part 2: Morning

It was an ordinary party in our wife. Lots of friends, booze, fun, dancing. All of course got drunk pretty. Towards midnight, the guests began to disperse. We, as hospitable hosts, offered everyone to stay overnight. Agreed to stay a couple - Tatiana and Vova. They got a bed on the couch in the kitchen. There was still Sergey. My friend. We laid him on the floor in our room. Themselves (no longer even remember how) lay down on your sofa.

Probably a few words need to write about my wife. So get acquainted. Marina. Brunette with long curly hair. Not skinny. But not overweight. With an appetizing elastic ass and breast size four.

So. I woke up at night, which is strange. usually after drinking I sleep without waking up until dinner. Trying to remember yesterday evening. Marina is not around. apparently went to the toilet, or drink some water. I look vnaz. On the mattress, Sergey lay on his back. The blanket is thrown to the side, and the underwear is stretched by the member standing in the dream. Nichrome myself with him, I thought ... at this moment Marina appeared in the room. I decided to pretend that I was sleeping, I myself half-opened my eyes and watched my wife. She was wearing a short silk robe. Hair loose. In the light of the moon, she looked terribly sexy.

Marina took a few steps to the sofa, but stood beside Sergey. She stood over him and watched. More accurately devoured by his eyes ... a relief body ... and ... a member standing with stakes of considerable dimensions. What happened next, I could not even imagine. Marina knelt between Sergey's legs and in one movement pulled off the pants from his member, releasing the barrel to freedom. The next minute, Marina, issuing a sweet moan of anticipation, slid her fist around her cock.
Yeah. Here is a picture. My beauty jerks off to my friend. Honestly, I did not know what to do. But my dick was also standing with a stake, but I myself was covered with a wave of wild excitement.

Sergey woke up almost immediately. Marina, noticing this, put a finger to his lips, and then opened it and took off her robe. There was nothing under it. Marina held her big breasts with her hands, as if teasing Sergey. i closed my eyes.
After a moment, I heard muffled moans. Marina was jumping on the penis, sitting down on him to the very foundation, with her head thrown back, and Sergey was holding her ass as if on a penis.
After a few minutes of this mad race, Marina screamed and fell with her whole body on him, began to kiss him on the lips, on the neck.
My cock was about to explode. Under the blanket, I began to walk slowly and finished almost immediately, filling the sheet with sperm.
Marina again slid down and began to work her penis with her mouth.
I fell into a dream.

5 comments
  • September 18, 2017 18:54

    Good, but short. If with the prologue, the path was somehow. That is the epilogue is not enough. As well, and the emotions of his wife, or at least their own.

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    • Rating: 4
  • January 20, 2018 1:34

    I fully support

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    • Rating: 0
  • September 19, 2017 23:15

    As they say simple, but with taste. Everything is fast and not enough. Although perhaps this has its charm. Heroes are not particularly disclosed. No ending. All of the above is my personal opinion.

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    • Rating: 2
  • September 24, 2017 0:01

    Cool happened. Only errors make it difficult to read. But I liked the story. At this point it was possible to finish, but you can make an interesting continuation. Just do not drive the plot, t. E. Do not crumple events.

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  • November 9, 2017 20:45

    Truly written. Anything happens in a drunken state!

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    • Rating: 0

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