The spouse having thrown a bathing suit aside, began to spread fingers with a stream following from it on all surface of a blossoming flower. I eagerly watched her fingers slowly travel through all the folds and petals of the heady-smelling rose, giving them a fantastic shine. Now her juicy pussy has become completely covered with transparent icing, and clots of unclear liquid have gathered in the folds, slowly creeping down. The swollen, moistly shiny clitoris defiantly protruded forward, framed by the red and heavy petals of the labia minora, and below was a hole in the intimate depths of her body, from which a trickle continued to flow. A rich smell of male appreciation floated across the room. I was in a cool stupor. It turned out that the captain not only enjoyed having my spouse in her snazzy holes, but also finished in her, as in a paid slut.

- A word is not a sparrow. Ready to ask for forgiveness? - pulled my favorite voice to the surface, and sarcastic notes slipped in intonations.

Gathering my courage, I said:

- Yes, but how?

- Oh, here is a conversation on the topic! I continue the story, and you fulfill all my requirements! Kneel between my legs and keep kissing me.

I sank down between her legs, put my hands on my waist and unexpectedly for myself, passionately fell down to the hollow between her breasts. Feeling the smell of recent sex coming from her, I mentally presented the whole picture - how he presses her, caresses, and then enters between divorced legs, taking possession of this beautiful body. As it slips in her pussy, delivering pleasure and at the end, without holding back, she spills her passion straight into the depth, tucking her seed.

My favorite meanwhile was sending my lips lower and lower, and now I kissed the upper part of the pubis, being in close proximity to the source of voluptuousness, exuding a stunning aroma of filling.

- Below, even lower! She moaned, trying to tilt my head to the top of her open little flower. - You promised!

And I ... gave up.

“Yeah ...” she stretched in satisfaction, pressing my lips against the protruding tubercle of my clitoris. I felt on the lips slippery surface of excited flesh, abundantly lubricated with foreign sperm. It seemed my excitement overstepped all imaginable limits.

- Oh, my good! - She purred, stroking the back of my head - you see, not at all scary. Now ... suck it up! Without any hesitation, I let this delightful part of her pussy into my mouth and began to gently suck.

- Walk on it with a tongue - the advice of my spouse came to me. I, not letting the tidbit out of my mouth, licked once, a second time, and then began to lick and suck without ceasing. - Yes ... Yes ... press down harder ... Since everything went so well with us, then I will continue ...

- Olezhek, still not removing me from his pin, brought me to bed, put my back on the bed and then pulled it out. Girlfriend squished and flowed. Only then did I realize that he also refueled me. But what's the point of being outraged when everything has already happened. I lie, stretched out, move away from the stormy caresses and see that he is already wearing his tunic. Then I ask:

- Well, can we go?

And he is so satisfied:

- Of course you can. I have your identity certified, everything fits together, you give it a lot of fun. And what about my husband? Problem. Leave it with us, I will hold it on my lip for five days, as a suspicious one, and I will drop into the camp site myself.

- No, I answer, not an option. Or maybe I will certify for him? And a finger on the plowed plow showing.

... At that moment, she pushed my head aside and said ironically: - And to which only women do not go for the sake of their husbands. Then, with a depraved smile and an imaginary tragedy in her voice, she ordered: “Now I have to lick my lips with sponges.” Forward!..

And already by some imperious movement, pulling my head, suddenly stuck my lips into the opened petals of her little flower. I was a little taken aback, on the wave of euphoria I spent several times with my tongue on the lips of the sex, and immediately a few clots of sperm fell into my mouth, completely tearing my thin roof. Trying to pull back, I stumbled upon the stiff resistance of her hands.

- Come on dear, come on, you have to do it! - she reasoned, pressing my head against the crotch. Feeling shame and perverse excitement, I was forced to hold my tongue over my lips, licking their surface, sliding along the folds of her slutty rose. “You see how wonderful everything is,” came a cooing voice. - Now don't stop.

At first, the tongue slid as if in a jelly, smearing this glaze to the side. At the request of his beloved, lips and tongue went to the course. After that, without stopping, I began to carefully lick the slutty girlfriend of my wife, obeying the pressure of her hands.

At the same time, she continued with enthusiasm: - And Olezhek answers my proposal calmly:

- No problem. Only I have already passed, and I need to return to the detainee early, before I began to bykovat, it looks like him. Well, you understand ...

Yes, I understood. We know our frames. I ask him:

- Whereas?

And he is already at the door:

- Now I’ll send free ones, but don’t tighten, you only have an hour, maximum one and a half.

And he went out. And I lie and think: well, well done officer, I myself used it from the bottom of my heart and planted it unobtrusively under the others. Do you want to take it, do not want it do not take it. Oh well, go - so until the end. Took a pose more poignantly and wait. A few minutes later the door opened, and five soldiers came in. Without a word, quickly get undressed and jump into my bed. All muscular, taut, not a drop of fat on the bodies and active to insanity. Here I got into the millstones, everyone is trying to stroke, shake, cuddle. One hand squeezed between the legs, caressed the girl and happily exclaims like this: - Guys, all class, this can be finished!

Spread my legs and, leaning on top, immediately stuck me in the heated pussy. So much so that he immediately pulled me to the eggs. I already screamed when he stuck the womb in the ring. And he settled down on me comfortably, grabbed my breasts and went to me, with undisguised pleasure to scum. The speed developed as in a sprint, except that the steam between the legs did not go, but the temperature there rose, that's for sure.

I lie, as I have time, podmahivayu and ask him: - And what, often sweets fall?

And he is so proud: - In the summer, almost every week, girls, from vacationers, drop by. In winter, however, the darkness, no one was.

At the same time working hard in me. The athlete obviously, it is necessary, at this pace, he has time to answer and does not choke. Three minutes later, an active race, often, as expected, and without taking out pulled me.

Only one finished, did not have time to fall off, as the next one is already piling on me, driving his dick into the pussy, starts to fuck me just as hard. Damn, conveyor on fucked some! And in Stakhanov's 3-5 minutes, refueling, the next one. Just unbelieveble.

... Favorite again moved my head back and, leaning forward, considered the results of my actions. During her story, I worked hard. Her little flower was perfectly clean and glistened defiantly with moist petals. She, with a contented grin, looked at me between her spread legs, on my lips that had just been entrancedly gathering juices from the unfolded petals of her rose, and said with a noticeable superiority: - Umnichka, licked well.

After that, she slid her finger over my lips, sliding in a circle, and in a tone that did not allow objections, said: “Now, clean the main worker!”

I was a little confused, not understanding what was the matter. Grinning, she slid further down the chair, lifted her legs and spread them to the sides. Before my eyes, a round hole of a received vagina opened, on the walls of which even now there were leaks of sperm, and in its depth a small ... Read more →