This story happened a long time ago. I had a friend Vovk, we went to school with him, then I went to the army, and he went to college. After graduation, Vova married a girl whom he met at a student party. Ilonka was three years younger than us, but she turned out to be a cool girl, we quickly became friends, aided by Vova himself, who often invited me to visit, and they themselves often visited me too. So it took more than five years, my friend got a good job and quickly went up, and I worked in the repair service of all home electronics. Not bad either, but I was far from Vova. Over the years, my friend's wife blossomed and I sometimes found myself on various bad thoughts, but I kept. This is my friend's wife. The first "zalet" happened to me on the New Year. I was visiting them, Vovka fell asleep in a chair by the TV, and I invited Ilka to dance. Matter of course we were drunk and I cannot say how my lips were on her neck, and her hands ... She did not swear and did not shout at me, and I then knelt in front of her and asked for forgiveness. And I still remember her eyes. A look full of indignation, desire and surprise. Surprise that I did not go further. We did not say anything to my husband, although I was ready to incur punishment.

From that moment on, time passed, the story began to be forgotten little by little, as the husband himself reasoned there. Vova said to me at work and pulled into the street "to smoke." I was already a senior master and could afford to talk a little idle. We went out and laid out on the next playground, since it was empty at that hour. Vovan smoked, and I waited for the conversation. Finally, he collected his thoughts. In short, after walking a little around the bush, he suggested that I fuck my wife. Honestly, I was stunned at the first moment, having decided that it was some kind of setup, but Vovka enthusiastically began to tell that recently they had a closed corporate office in their office. Only the top ranks of the company were invited, and it was there that he took part in the orgy that one of his co-workers set up, inviting everyone to fuck his wife, whom he brought for this purpose with him.

In a nutshell, the woman, who was not upset at all, was fucked by the entire male leadership of ten people, including the boss, throughout the night and most of the next day. The husband at the same time did not participate in the fucking, but only looked and jerked off, well, fucked corporate whores, but his - no, no! Vova talked with this hubby-cuckold and caught fire with this idea, but he was afraid to put Ilonka under a flock of ghouls from work. First of all, because of possible conversations, I decided to turn to me as a reliable friend ... He seemed to have agreed with Ilonka ... sort of. And an orgy was planned for today's Friday evening ... I said that I would come, but I hadn’t decided yet.

The rest of the working day I did not find a place for myself. I always liked Vovkina's spouse, probably even more than she liked, but imagine having sex with Ilona ... And the strangest thing is that Vova said that she agreed. In the evening I drove along the road and bought nine bright yellow roses and at eight I rang the doorbell. He opened Vovk, knowingly grinned at the sight of roses. A table was laid in the living room, and I saw a bed prepared by a beautiful dark blue linen through an open bedroom door. Vovan said that Ilona preens and drove me into the shower. Standing under a stream of water, I realized that this was not a joke, and my friend was real or crazy, or really believed in what he was doing. Refreshed, I pulled on a fresh T-shirt and jeans that Ilonkin’s husband lent me. When I went out in the hall, music was playing and a muffled light was on.

Ilona, ​​dressed in an awesome sexy robe, under which her butt and tits could barely fit, was visibly nervous, but when she saw the roses, she smiled and kissed me on the cheek, cooed: “Hello, Leshenka! Which flowers! You are my good ... ".She smelled of expensive perfume and herself. Ilka took out a vase and put a bouquet in there, while bending down, nicely showing me her legs and ass, which was no longer covered with a robe. I realized that I was starting to wind up. We had dinner, drank a meeting. Alcohol relaxed the tense atmosphere a bit, and Vova began to make quite clear gestures to me, making it clear that it was time to start harassing his wife. In truth, I still hoped that it was just a joke and now everything will fall into place. But. A slow melody began to play, and Ilka herself invited me to dance ...

My friend's wife sucked on my knees in front of me. I, with my jeans down, held Ilonka by the head and gently pushed the dick into her mouth, trying not to drive him too deep, so that she wouldn’t choke. The girl sucked with visible pleasure, smacking and drooling at the robe. Then she paused, pulled off my T-shirt and jeans, and I, to the approving grunting of her husband, undressed my pretty nipple. Ilona sat on the edge of the bed, pulled me to her: “Come here ... I haven’t sucked for so long. Damn, such a thrill ... "- she turned to her husband and, opening a hand to open her head of a penis, cooed:" Darling, see what a wonderful member Leshenka would have ... sucked and wouldn't let go of her mouth! " She continued, taking my end deep into my mouth, caressing my head and trunk with my tongue, stroking my hands over the buttocks and stomach, while rumbling quite like a big cat and looked at me all the way up in the eyes.

The husband, who was watching his wife's suction in his eyes, nervously sipped his whiskey glass and giggled. Without looking at Vovka, I knelt in front of Ilona, ​​caught between her legs, and began to kiss her, caressing her body with his hands, then went upstairs and whispered in her ear, specially touching his lips, which was why my partner covered herself with trembled: "Well, that you are my little? Why are you trembling like a leaf ... my sis ... Elah, girl ... you are mine, my ... ". I kissed her and she gradually calmed down and stopped trembling, clung to me and began to babble in response: "Leshka ... how good ... you are so affectionate ... pretty ...". Vova muttered: "How to suck, it does not shake, but here ...!" - and drank more. Ignoring her husband, I pushed Ilku, she leaned back on her elbows and I began to kiss the nipples of her awesome boobs: “Elah, baby ... my girl ... I couldn’t even dream ... God, what are you, sweetheart. .. ". I went downstairs down her tummy, held my tongue for a second in the navel and resolutely followed down. Iloshka shaved pussy, but the pubis was already overgrown and was pleasantly bristly and slightly prickly. The woman had already understood that she was threatening and had knelt her knees, but I gently, but resolutely, spread the legs of my freshly baked mistress to the sides and quietly said: "Do not worry, baby ... you will like it."

Without any extra sentiment, I ran my tongue in Ilkina's pussy, and she seemed to be waiting for me. The lips of the sponge hospitably opened up, giving me access to the hot and wet mink, which flowed with juice upon touching it. The owner of the pussy gasped deafly, lifting her legs under her knees, and I played with her pussy tongue and lips, kissed the clitoris, bringing Ila into indescribable delight. The wife of my friend was no longer embarrassed, moaning, in a low and sweet voice, bit her lips and pushing her pussy towards my tongue: “Lesha ... my sweet! Bully ... why do you ... do not ... Yes, yes, yes, ah! Mom ... Ooooh ... ”, and the word“ yes ”she said as if she asked:“ Yes, exactly how you found out? ”. I tormented her until Ilona finished, long and passionately I screamed, grabbed my head with my hands. I let her catch her breath and moved her tongue through the membrane from the pussy to her neighbor. My tender ... there can not be ... God! Prankish, Alyoshka ... "Her buttocks lay in my palms and I played with her ass, kissed buns and troubles and Ilka and then, it seems that unexpectedly even for myself, put my foot on his shoulder, and then put under my lips his foot.

I caught her lips ...