1. Wife minetchitsa. Lera. On the argument
  2. Wife minetchitsa, Lera. There on unknown paths
  3. Wife minetchitsa. Lera. In shalman music plays
  4. Wife minetchitsa, Lera. Bath day. Part 1
  5. Wife minetchitsa. Lera. Part 4: Bath day-2
  6. Wife minetchitsa. Lera. Family dinner and the difficulty of choosing

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“Well, Zaya, the desire to repeat, not lost?” Sasha looked at his wife.

She raised her guilty eyes on her husband, and often-often nodded.

From the moment Lera first betrayed her husband, several days passed. She easily gave her husband earned a thousand, and reluctantly added to the money, Andrew's business card. She feared that Sasha would throw it away, but he took out a wooden, carved casket, and put in it both money and a business card. Sasha put the casket on her dressing table. So, Lera knowingly memorized the number. Next Sasha put the diary, open on the date of June 5th. Lera read “Andrew. Blowjob in the car (red Mazda) 1000 rubles. ”

“Well, then dear, choose. Option one. We are going, and the last time you go on the road. Option two. We go to some cafe, sit down separately, of course. Well, at the same time let's see how peasants will peck at you. Option three. We give announced on the Internet, and wait for the results. Well, and the fourth. You call, this very Andrew. "

Lera thought. Not for long.

"Everything. That is, all four. We give an announcement right now. The answer is still tomorrow, and photos, it would be nice. Then we go to a cafe, well, on the way, take a walk along the road for a bit. And in the cafe, how it goes. Well, Andrew, right now, just call. "

“No, guys have plans. That is, today we are torn off to the full extent. It goes. And about the pictures, you're right. Okay, call your Andrew, and then I'll take a picture of you. ”

Lera, happily grabbed a mobile phone, and began to dial Andrei's number. The fact that she does this from memory did not occur to her, more precisely, it came, but later. Sneakily looking at her husband, she was relieved to see his contented smile. Sanya guessed that the phone client Lera remembered, And now, she was asleep, to the fullest.

“Andrei, hello ... This is, Lera, well, remember, on the highway, the fifth ... Sorry to bother you, but you asked to call you ... Yes, I am ready to meet ... Yes ... Tomorrow? I can, of course ... Agreed ... Waiting for a call ... Yes, by this number ... All the best. “Lera looked at her husband.

“Agreed, for tomorrow. “Sasha nodded.

“Come on, honey, take off your clothes. Now the photo session will be ... It is necessary to show the goods by face, well, backwards too. “Lera without thinking twice, undressed.

Sasha took some pictures and said.

“So, for now, that's enough, then another nafotkaem, in nature, in the city, in the car. Maybe something else, come up with. Okay, I'll go announce write. And while you are, count how you dress. More sexy for a customer to go jamb. ”

Sasha dug through the internet for about two hours. When Lera left the bedroom, he did not recognize his own wife.

"Fuck ... And this, my wife ... a whore ..."

Lera, put on a tight short dress, rich red, black fishnet stockings, black shoes, high-heeled, red handbag, and did makeup. Bright, defiant, highlight lips, juicy, brilliant. They caught the eye. That is necessary.

“And interesting, you have a wardrobe, honey. Something I used to have with you, I did not observe these belongings. Yes, I did not see them at all. Curious."

“Do not worry, dear, a woman, should always be ready for different life conflicts. And choose a wardrobe for all occasions. You never know how it will turn. See, it was useful. "

Lera began to put bracelets on her wrists, she had never worn them before, but now ...

"It will be necessary to buy something in the sex shop, so the little things."

Half an hour later they left. Cafe chosen, not so far away, but not near the house.

Having left on a line, Sasha, began to look after a convenient place. This was not immediately found.The area was new, sparse buildings were only on one side of the street, on the other hand there were infrequent garages, and behind them was a forest park. Congresses and dead ends, with pockets in bulk.

Sasha landed Leroux for about a hundred meters from a convenient pocket. He himself parked not far away, and got, bought on the eve of 8 times binoculars. He prepared to wait. But his wait did not drag on. About ten minutes before Leroy braked an old, black "Toyota Camry."

Lera leaned over to the window. Sasha, already caught her breath. His wife in a classic pose of a street prostitute agrees with a client. Blyaaa ... Here's a jerk, I had to buy a good camera instead of binoculars. Such a frame ... The leg is bent in a knee ... Laughs ... Here is a fuck ... Looked around ... Looks at him and smiles ... And he will buy a dictaphone ... With a beacon ... Now pants they will tear ... The riser is beyond the limit ... Be patient, Lurka will serve the client and then he will suck it ... No, he fucks her in the rotester ... After that man. Sela. For some reason, in the back seat.

Gena led his "swallow" carefully, he was a neat person. And the right one. He and Misha went to the country, the wives and children went yesterday, on Michael’s car, his Nina drove well, and the men stayed at work. What to do, urgent order, so they were transported deep into the night, but the attendants raised, not sickly. Chef and overtime pay extra, and most importantly his wife about it, do not even know. Zanachka is holy. After a week of work, she would relax, take a steam bath in the bathhouse, and tomorrow morning from morning fishing. But does, Ninka with Valka give. As they arrive, they will be immediately driven to the garden. I suppose, I suppose, I went to the bathhouse yesterday, and overcame myself with the moonshine. Gena has a strong brew with additives. It is drunk like water, but it blows over the brains, Mama Do not Cry. So in the bathhouse. Yes, with a moonshine, oh, still the calf, that would really ottyanutsya to the fullest. You can of course with their wives, but the chicks are better. That's how this one stands at the curb. And maybe take off.

“Misha, look what a papilla can do. Brake. If inexpensive, relax? How do you look at this thing, Misha? "

" So what. Chick like not shabby. Thing true. But, in the mouth to give, quite roll. At the same time and feed off. "

When the black Camry slowed down in front of Leroy, and the glass slid down, Lera bent down, and with a pounding heart, looked inside. In the car were two. Both are elderly, forty years old. In appearance, the typical hard workers.

“How much?” Asked the passenger, a sturdy, stocky man with sparse dark hair. The driver, the same stocky, slightly thicker than the first, and bald, like a knee.

“How many do not mind. “Lera, slightly bent her knee. “Though the ruble. So it didn’t work anymore. ”

“Cho, seriously. Wow. "The passenger grinned ..

“And I give. And take it. And swallow. “Lera laughed. And she looked at her husband's car.

Peering, saw Sanya. Oh, yes he has binoculars. Lera smiled at her husband.

“Noticed. Suck off, quick. And whatever, all swallowed. Both. "

Lera nodded and sat in the back seat. The car drove about a hundred meters and parked in a small pocket.

Sasha drove behind the Camry and pulled up near the garage a couple of hundred meters away. Slightly off the road, he stopped and picked up his binoculars. It was not very visible. He saw the passenger move into the back seat.

Michael sat down next to Leroy.

“Come on, come on. And then the time is short. We still have to cut and saw. ”

Lera, like an obedient girl, bent over her pants. Lightning flashed in and impatient fingers removed from the trouser hiding place, the contents. A coveted Leroy body. Handsome, pleased Lerochka, large gray head, and albeit small in size, but with decent volume and incredible strength. At the man, the stake was.

Lera, for the first acquaintance, slightly kissed the head. Then she licked, and finally, clasped her, the hat of this lively borovic. Yummy. That met. Already, the second. Except, husband.

Lera felt the man's hand trying to lift her dress. We must help the man. Lera, without interrupting the exciting activities, lifted her ass, and the knitted dress crawled up. it crawled higher and higher.Finally, Lera reluctantly, for a few seconds, she had to break away from her beloved business in order to pull the cloth over her head. Putting the dress on the back of the sofa, Lera, again seized upon the member.

Today, she did not specifically put on a bra, and now ...

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