- What? - dry lips quietly asked Andrew.

She did not immediately understand what it was about.

- What did you do all night, Olya? - mechanically, as if under hypnosis, he repeated.

Olga looked to her husband in the face and clearly saw that he was ready now for any answer. From his one glance it was clear that he would accept anything. And Olga realized that with exactly the same eyes — devotees, submissive, deprived of dignity — looked at that dull little peasant who surrendered to two confident sex males at once that huddled in her corner in the video for which her own husband had been jerking off a few minutes ago !. .

- I danced all night! Until the morning. The legs are now buzzing. Andrew, you wanted to touch me? - she smiled at him at the same time affectionately and condescendingly.

“Well, yes ...” the husband said clearly in confusion, “only I thought that we ...”

- And you do not think! - hard, wayward notes appeared in her voice, - take off your shoes with me.

- Ol, you excuse me for being here ...

She didn’t need his apologies at all. If he was still counting on subsequent sex, then he was cruelly mistaken.

- livelier! - Olga shouted frankly in a commanding tone.

The husband reacted to the team instantly, literally collapsing in front of her knees. “As if some instinct worked!” Thought Olga, grinning. Andrei razuval her for the first time. He touched the straps and clasps as if they were real jewels. Removing shoes from her legs, he acted as carefully as possible. When he finished, he looked up at his wife, not getting up from his knees. “But he is waiting for the next order!” - Olga realized. She did not experience any special pleasure from his submission. But in her head there was a clear guess about the very "his place" in their intimate relationships. Olga, of course, heard about the subordination of one partner to another. But she always considered it a semi-mythical phenomenon from the field of pornography. However, as it turned out now, for many years a man lived next to her, for whom this very submission meant much more ... This view could not be faked! "Looks like a dog at the owner!" - Olga was internally horrified by her own comparison. But it was not worth getting off the finally emerging and obviously right track. In general, Olga was pleased that such tendencies were revealed in his wife.

- Well, what are we looking at? - She asked with displeasure, looking at her husband from above, - Carry it to the hallway!

And yet she was pleased to see how Andrew remembered after her words, how he jumped up and hurriedly rushed out of the room with her shoes. He returned quickly, stood in the door of the bedroom, as if waiting for permission to enter. Olga could not keep a contented smile. She sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed. She nodded to the floor in front of her.

- Foot massage me. Tired on heels.

Olga was amazed at how simple and well she got to give orders to her husband. In everyday life, they almost always tried to solve everything through joint discussions and compromises. But now the roles have shifted noticeably. Andrei responded to her order silently and instantly, settling on the floor at her feet, and began carefully and gently massaging her leg.

She yawned. I really wanted to sleep. Over the past night, Olga spent very little time on her feet. Basically, her postures were completely different, and now it was not the feet that buzzed, but the underbelly, where for several hours a huge indefatigable bolt hosted.But the permitted foot massage instead of sex, according to her plan, should have been Andrew’s punishment for his “onanist treason”. At the same time, it was necessary without delay to teach him to appreciate intimacy with his beautiful beloved wife, not only in the form of sexual intercourse (which he, in her view, was capable of only formally), but also in any other that she indicated . These thoughts came to Olga by themselves. It just became clear that it was necessary and possible to fully raise a husband. Otherwise, their further marriage could be under serious threat, for Olga, of course, was no longer going to preserve physical loyalty to Andrei. And fully submissive, he will be able to accept from her any lie, any omissions, and maybe any truth ...

“Listen, Andrew,” Olga appealed to him. The husband raised his eyes to her, expressing utter attention, - but in that porn, which you just jerked around here, there is that chmyr in the chair in general, why?

Andrei lowered his eyes. His face was red with shame. Olga so unceremoniously reminded him of his disgrace that he could not find the answer.

- You say, do not hide! I now understand. A cool girl with cool boys is being delayed, but what is that scarecrow doing there? He is generally who is there in the plot? - Olga smiled, - you are, you see, not the first time a movie is watching. Tell me!

Of course, she understood everything herself. But it was just necessary that Andrew himself spoke out loud. Olga understood: today is the key moment of their relationship!

- Ol, well, he ... like ... her husband ... - Andrey spoke out words slowly, with difficulty overcoming shame.

- And who are these guys then? - Olga still pretended that she did not understand something.

“Her lovers,” Andrei complained plaintively, continuing to monotonously stroke her foot.

Not for the first time, Olga could hardly keep from laughing. The husband was miserable, almost insignificant, but in this role he looked surprisingly organic!

- That is, she fucks with two lovers, and her husband just looks and jerks off? And do not even interfere?

“He does not want to interfere, Ol,” Andrei timidly inserted.

- Why?

- Well I do not know...

- And I think I know! - Olga smiled, - he just never fucks her so poorly with her. After all, a normal woman needs a normal fucker, yes, Andrew?

Olga haughtily looked down on him, absolutely naked, beautiful, somehow especially desired today! (As you know, a well-satisfied woman always looks more attractive). Andrei has already pulled a little balding head. His face was flushed with a rush of blood. Wife silently waiting for a response.

“Of course, Ol,” Andrei said quietly.

- Here! - the wife picked up, - in the cinema as in life: some other people's wives are fucked, while others in the corner are jerking off. Well, or at the computer, right?

Olga winked and, not waiting for an answer, gently but surely kicked him in the chin.

- Ok, free! You are not able to do foot massage, - she stated, lying down on the bed, - go, I want to sleep.

Olga fell asleep almost instantly, pleasantly exhausted by the hot hours of sex and dozens of amazing orgasms. And Andrei was still behind the bedroom door - on his knees ...

***

The dress slid to the floor. Bella on Ole again was not. Aspirations were visible on his chest, abdomen, and thighs. Catching the gaze of her husband, she explained with a slight smile:

- This is Zhenya. The boy is very young, a virgin ... was ... When you undressed me, he rushed to kiss. At first, timidly, gently, and then I got my taste, I almost became biting. Pussy licked me all! Twice he finished in his tongue!

Olga laughed, remembering the boy who had reached the woman. He tried so hard to make an adult aunt pleased that his older comrades almost had to drag him away by force. However, Zhenya, who was shy in appearance, more than once surprised Olga with unexpected endurance for a virgin.

- The first time he quickly merged. Uvula him on the head a couple of times spent, and from it splattered! He told me later that he didn’t jerk off for a week before our party.But then he pulled me right! In an adult! Himself slender, puny, and smart riser! Do not fuck and beautiful! Rovnenky all, prick pink, sweet ... On a visit ...  Read more →