“Alla. Yes, of course I did. Good morning, Andrei ”Lera laid out fried eggs, with bacon on plates, a hearty breakfast, a pledge of a good day. Sasha, comfortably seated at the kitchen table, on the corner sofa, spread, yellowish, butter, toasted toast. He drank orange juice from a tall glass, Lera considered that the morning should begin, it was with fresh juice that health was paramount. Sasha, in principle, did not object, he loved juice too. Just that boiling coffee, Lera has already poured into cups and placed on the table. It remains to finish with the fried eggs and the picture. Sunday family breakfast will be complete.

Sasha, immediately realized who was calling. Andrew, the very first client. It all started with him. Less than a week passed and his faithful little wife had tasted, five new men already. And her two, and even fuck, in all holes. Four members in one, yesterday, even five, if you count him. And how vigorous, just splashes energy. In his hands everything is burning, all the morning he flutters around the kitchen and sings. Truth be told, the wife is a car for housework, wind up at night, in bed. And Lerochka was wound up all day yesterday. And it looks like it's not over yet. But his, Sasha's end, for some reason stirred.

“Yes, I remember, we arranged for today” Lera put the plates with scrambled eggs on the table and looked at her husband.

“Of course, you can tell your friends about me, I don’t mind ... Well, in principle, yes ... In the sauna, with friends? And how many people are going? ... You and four more ... If the husband lets go, then yes ... Now I will ask ... Yes, he is here ... We have breakfast ... Thank you. “Lera looked questioningly at her husband.

Sasha heard everything, it was easy to understand. Five men gather in the sauna, and Leroux is invited with him. Like, whore. One, on five. His wife will fight five ... Ohrenet ..

Sasha's member ascended to heaven. He only imagined that there might be nearly finished. It is a pity that he will not see this, but after all Lera will tell him everything. In detail.

Lera looked at her husband, waiting for an answer, but he was silent. Sasha’s throat was dry with excitement. A pause was delayed, and without a second thought Lera started running her graceful handle in her pants to her spouse. The discovery literally shocked her, the brow crept up in surprise, and holding the phone with her shoulder, she resolutely pulled off her husband's pants. Monumentally elevated member, unswervingly striving upward, proudly lifting the head, flashed a diamond of lubrication. Lera involuntarily swallowed and licked her lips.

“O-He, agree. “Lera licked her lips again, not taking her eyes off the magic spectacle. What the hell scrambled eggs. In the ass bacon. Here soooo ... Lera gently touched the eggs. Completely. Here it is breakfast, for a real woman. Yummy. Hearty. It is useful. Savings, again. And the process itself ... Umm ...

“Only he will have a condition ... Nah, with me you can do whatever you want. Only, if possible, more pictures, and of video, if possible. The husband wants to see how they will use me. ”

Sasha was in a stupor. Lera, thoughtfully ran her finger along the trunk, her manicured claws tickled the scrotum. Andrew responded after a pause. His voice was suddenly hoarse, he probably got used to a bathhouse. Sick, how to hand off.

"Blockbuster, for him, take off ... Thank you ... What time and where? ... At home, of course ... In Chertanovo ... Well, in two hours ... Write the address ..."

Lerochka, without taking her eyes off, caressed the dignity of her spouse with her fingers, koye responded to caress, with slight trembling, dictated the address and turned off. Looking at her husband, she licked her head and savoring a bit of grease, said

“Dear, as you understand, and I see that I understood, Andrew, well, that one invites me to the bathhouse. And how do you understand with friends. Yes, you eat, but it will cool ... And, while I'm here ... I'll have breakfast ... I understand, you agree ... Andrew promised to take photos and videos ... If I was wrong, tell me ... “And Lerochka, smacking her lips with taste, began to have breakfast.

Sasha took a deep breath, relieved a shiver in his sweaty hands.

“Lehr, you bring me to a heart attack, with your jokes. Yes I agree. And you yourself are sure that you will cope, all the same, five. This is not two. It seems to me a bit too much ... Yes, and no one knows where ... You never know what they will do to you. "

“San, what can they do with me? Raped? Yes, I myself, raped them. And five ... Sash, to be honest, I always dreamed of participating in group sex. What would have me a crowd, but in a circle ... So, that the five, for a start, will be just right ... Well, I’ll text you the address, and I will unsubscribe ... True, true, and if it happens then call ... Chesslovo. “And Lerochka returned to the interrupted breakfast.

For convenience, it completely moved under the table. Only her hardworking head, rising and falling between Sasha's legs, protruded outside.

Sasha gently patted his wife's hair, and she responded to the caress and poked her nose into his pubis. The neck began to gently massage Sasha's pride, and he smiled contentedly and pulled the plate with the fried eggs to himself.

Regular training was not in vain. Having finished eating, Sasha lit a cigarette and drank some coffee, while Lerochka continued to work under the table.

“Lapul, are you there? Can you break off? ”Grinning at her indignant umkanie, Sasha continued to read Mayakovsky to himself,“ A song about a petrel. ” The multiplication table is over, and he loved Mayakovsky. But with the work, a little bit obmishurilsya. On the phrase “Let the storm break out stronger,” it burst out, even as it burst out. My wife barely had time to swallow. But she coped, the training was mutual, plus fukultivaty.

Getting out from under the table, Lera sat down on a chair. Thoughtfully looking at the plate with scrambled eggs, she resolutely pushed her to her husband.

“You need to eat more. Squirrel. And then, completely weakened. And I, better drink some coffee. There is something you do not want. “Lera lit a thin cigarette.

Lera was going to a bath in the bath carefully. Sasha watched the collections with interest.

My wife tried on several sets of clothes, and she didn’t like something all the time. Finally, Sasha could not stand it.

“Lehr, in the bath, if you remember, people are washing naked. Lingerie you leave in the locker room. So take any. “Lera dismissed her husband. Where are the peasants with their innate dullness to understand. The choice of underwear, responsible procedure before meeting with her lover. And so, if they are five. And the fact that they do not see this underwear at all does not matter.

White lace set Lerochka arranged. Black pants with gloss, tight fitting tight ass, red free blouse, intercepted a wide leather, lacquered belt, with a large golden buckle. Wrist bracelets. Large earrings in elegant ears. Red Labutenes. Bright makeup. The image, available whores, is completed. If Lerochka had come to work in such a way, her colleagues would probably be precipitated.

Lerochkin phone stumbled. Looking at her husband she answered the call

"Alla ... Already arrived ... Yes, I will go down now"

Lera took a black leather handbag with shiny, golden hardware, and put the phone in there.

“You know, Sash, this is not fair. I am now going to have fun, and you're alone at home. It is not right. And not fair. You need a mistress. A better few. Okay, I'll deal with this issue. “Lerochka smacked his bewildered husband on the cheek, fluttered out of the family nest.

Sasha went to the loggia and looked down. Not far from their entrance stood a well-known red Mazda.

Lera jumped out of the door and walked quickly to the car. Opening the door, she looked up when she saw Sasha, she smiled, and, waving to her husband, got into the car with her lover.

Andrew, since yesterday, bursting into tears with his wife, and again for money, went straight to the garage in the morning.From there, he called Lera. They agreed yesterday to meet. Her yesterday’s bell spilled a balm on his wounded, family scandals, soul.

About that meeting on the road ...