I have not written anything for a long time for the most banal reason - there was nothing to describe. After the events outlined in the previous parts of the story, after a couple of not-so-successful joint pastimes, our depraved trio told us to live a long time. I do not dare to point out exactly the reason, whether my wife’s jealousy towards her friend, or Roma’s attitude, or something else I don’t know, but the fact remains ...

Interest, mainly from Lena, dried up, my “combat” comrade stopped coming on weekends, and our life went into an ordinary family life. She did not give in to my persuasions, refusing time after time, with some categorical, not demanding objection, determination, and I soon resigned. My wife stopped using birth control pills, and since she and I did not like condoms, our mutual affection became primarily oral. For the rest, we lived like ordinary families, often swore, almost did not recall the past and engaged in rare everyday mechanical sex. Of course, some part of my soul, loudly screaming about past adrenaline adventures, but over time, and she fell silent ...

My birthday was approaching, the date was round, and although I am not a particular fan of noisy parties, it was decided this time to celebrate the holiday in a big way. Moreover, the gray everyday routine settled firmly in our heads, and this was, at least, some chance would fade away. To this end, we have agreed with relatives about the free lease of their considerable cottage with a sauna, where we invited all the guests. There were about 15 people in the crowd, and of course, my best friend Roma was among those invited.

And then came the same day. The company wandered around the site, someone grilled kebabs, someone heated the bath, everyone drank and exchanged impressions and news. The house, as I said, was large, there was enough space for everyone, my wife and I were allocated a separate room (the birthday man after all). They drank a lot, laughed, recalled the old one, and when the blood alcohol content began to demand some actions, one of the guests reported about the readiness of the bath, where we went with the whole male half. The heat was incredible, but no one wanted to pass for a weakling and retire into the house. Many steamed, drank steamed beer and bellowed. To the surprise of the first who surrendered was Roma.

- Ooh, shitty to me, guys. Go, lie down or something - suddenly declared my friend

- Well, you only have to go to the bathhouse, I have a nephew of ten years and it takes longer to sit out - a reply from my former classmate immediately followed

One by one, the guys began to express themselves in the spirit of “yes, just like a girl,” “girls love that warmerly,” “a weakling, what do you say, then?” And so on. Roma picturesquely threw up his hands and bowed drunk, left our company. After a bit of tearing over my best friend, we continued to steam and drink. I felt a feeling of some forgotten euphoria - a hot bath, a cold beer, loyal boys. I sat and smiled at the silly jokes of drunken friends, and reasoned to myself that this was probably my best birthday.

But as they say, there is a limit to everything. After some time, we amicably left the bath and went to the house. The girls sat at a table on the first floor, drank and talked about something else. I did not find my wife among them.

- And Lenka is where? - I asked the female half of the party.

- They went upstairs with Roma - Ksyusha (my friend's wife) answered rather - they have some serious conversation there.

- You run, and then Roma is still Lovelace in our country - her husband and the company laughed amicably added.

- I'll go check it out, yeah - trying not to give a voice to myself, I replied and went towards the stairs.

If only the guys knew how close they were to the truth. My heart was pounding.Fantasy painted different pictures, although I did not believe in them until the end. After so many excuses, I was pretty sure that nothing “such” was happening there. And even if drunk Roma had come to Lena, my renewed wife, with her categorical characteristic of late, would have hard-pressed him. However, the rapid pulse treacherously hit his temples. Having risen, I did not find anyone in the common room.

With growing anxiety, I followed the direction of our bedroom. Sticking for a moment at the door, I did not hear any criminal sounds, there was no talk either, just some fuzzy rustling. The nervous excitement grew, the heart beat with fanfare, the member rose treacherously. I hesitantly stood for several long seconds on the threshold, and, as if hearing a weak moan, I still opened the door.

Putting his hands under his head, Roma lay on his back, legs spread, and between them was my bare-faced wife. Her cheeky mouth firmly wrapped around my friend's dick, sponge fluttered around the device, the head quickly moved, trying to sit as deep as possible. Lena's right hand closed on the basis of the Romina organ, and when my wife broke away from the treacherous member to take a breath of air, her brush rose higher and actively nadrachivala member of her lover, however, her lips quickly returned to the occupied position. She stuck her left hand under her and apparently rubbed the clitoris, which had yearned for male affection. Saliva mixed with grease flowed along the penis and landed in the area of ​​eggs. For a long time I have not seen such a passionate blowjob from his wife.

- Bl ** b, would you at least close something - I mumbled uncertainly.

“C'mon, Che,” answered Roma, reached out his hand from under his head and helped Lena put his mouth on his penis. With a low moan, similar to what I heard from the corridor, he added - Not for the first time. Cool she sucks you all the same.

I was not shy about this couple at all. For my wife, with my arrival, nothing has changed at all. As before, she tried to push her penis deeper into her throat, but Roma, on the contrary, as if revived, and began to more actively press her neck, and podmavat. His malicious look right in the eyes furiously irritated me. In the first seconds, I even had a wild desire to go down, proudly slamming the door. Thousands of options swept through my head, weighing all the pros and cons. Public scandal, swearing, screaming, divorce, and more. Surprisingly, after all that was between us, some animal feeling of ownership and jealousy awoke in me.

- And h * do you even do here ?! - I cried out in impotence.

- Yes, calm down, you do not see, your wife sucks me - Roma answered in a calm tone - however, I really wanted to have some kind of normal sex - he patted her head and said, give me a bitch, get up, I will miss you.

Lena reluctantly broke away from his penis, making several movements on the “poshok”, turned around and obediently got cancer, not removing her hand from the perineum. Most of all I was infuriated that she did not react to me in any way, as if I was not here at all. Roma got on his knees and put his penis to the hole of my wife.

- Wait, you can't be like that, you don't take anything - I cried out in my hearts.

Instead of answering, Lena looked at me with such a dull look that I chose to shut up. I had a feeling that she didn’t understand what was happening at all.

- Come on, she told me, it excites even more so - Roma parried in a mocking tone and got down to business.

I silently sank on the bed beside them. After a few moments, his dick easily entered my girl, prepared with her fingers and the situation as a whole. With sweeping movements, he got down to business and now my friend violently pulls my wife, she, in turn, is actively helping him in this. Half a meter from me, Roma, firmly taking her by the hips on both sides, roughly fucked my lustful female. The first joyful cry broke from Lenin's lips, and she no longer stopped, her moans were spread, probably to the whole cottage.Judging by the amount of lubrication, my wife was very overexcited, the member easily slid inside her, with each new push there was a loud ...