I wanted endlessly. Vladimir hardly moved in this position. Almost all the "work" is now performed by Alex. A thin wall between their members almost did not prevent them from mutually stimulating each other. Erection in both was just canceled. It seemed to Olga that her fuck was not with human penises, but with hot metal crowbars.

Somewhere in the backyard of a clouded mind with lust, she regretted only one thing: about the years she had lived without such experience. Now, on herself, the delights of group sex, she could only genuinely sympathize with women who lived a dim monotonous sex life with one partner, blinkered by dubious ideas about the moral principles and traditions of the unspoken family code. They truly lost much in their efforts to be socially approved, “decent” and loyal to a single partner, often just as complex and unable to step beyond the limits of the two poses known to him.

However, she didn’t have to think too deeply and deeply about other people's sexual problems. Soon, Alexey did increase the pace, mercilessly gouging with his skinned leather hose into a ragged vulva. This, of course, was felt by his “colleague”. Olga heard Vladimir nadsadno wheezing behind her, grunted and cursed a few times.

- Fuck, I can not! I will finish soon. Lech, give me a bit in the mouth of her!

- Oh! Yes-ah-ah! - Olga groaned hollowly, literally choking on the pleasure of being treated like an animal.

Out of breath, Alexey grinned, taking out a giant dick from a hot, narrow and very hospitable pussy.

“For the dear guest, nothing is pitiful,” he panted.

No one from the men asked Olga about anything. The presence of opinions from a bitch was not supposed.

"Change of disposition" occurred almost in the military clearly and quickly. The men confidently directed Olga to the actions they needed, and after a few seconds she was already lying on her back, dangling her head thrown back from the edge of the bed. Vladimir stood above her on half-bent legs. His short, hard member with a smooth purple head that looks like a mushroom cap, stuck firmly a few inches from her lips.

- Well, such a bitch is tattered, I suppose you take it to your throat too, no problem? - looking down at her asked Vladimir.

Olga to his insanity aroused his rudeness. They say women all over the world are fighting for some kind of equality ... This male treated Olga like an insignificant scum, but it never occurred to her to think about offended dignity. Moreover, she gladly accepted such an attitude, because she herself has long since frankly admitted: she is scum, whore and whore, fucking in all the cracks, while an unsuspecting husband awaits her at home, which, by the way, she did not allow to myself for two months. And she knew for sure: in her transcendental blyadstvu she would not stop, even if everything becomes known to her husband. To exchange what she got up here and now in the company of two brutal trahareas, she will never agree to her former life.

Olga looked from below into his eyes and, unable to restrain herself from insolence, replied arrogantly:

- And then! At least on the tonsils, if you can reach!

She wanted to say something else, but Vladimir would not let her. He drove a dick into her mouth and began mercilessly pounding, striking his eyes and nose with shaved eggs. Olga's eyes involuntarily tears. Black ink ran down her cheeks. The face was rapidly filling with paint, accepting the hard invasions of the male organ. Breathe almost failed.But it was impossible to shirk from the process: with the back of her head Olga rested against the edge of the bed, and on the other side her legs were unceremoniously spreading the second lover widely to the sides. Alex introduced his long barrel into her vagina and began to fuck her in the same rhythm with a colleague in the sex shop. Olga gasped from a member of the throat and sobbed with happiness. In the end, Vladimir was tired of restraining himself, and he began to empty the eggs without taking the penis from her throat. Exactly at the same moment, Alexei sharply increased the pressure and depth of his movements, and Olga felt how hot sperm begins to fill not only her esophagus, but also the uterus.

- This is a nipple! - exclaimed an impressed Vladimir, when both men took out the members from Olga, filled with tears.

She frantically gasped for mouth fucked, trying to catch her breath and not forgetting at the same time to pull the swollen clit with her fingers. She did not have time to finish with the men this time, and now she was striving to “catch up” with her firing partners. However, it did not take much time for this, and soon Olga shook her whole body in a stormy orgasm. Bending her knees to the stomach, she turned on her side, twitching in convulsions of sexual ecstasy. Through her own sobs and groans, she heard Vladimir's contented voice:

- Yes! ... Noble curva! Leh, you are going to Moscow, bring it with you. Such a fucking star will be a gang party!

Olga tried to get out of bed. Keeping in high heels after having just experienced it was not easy. Her leg buckled, she swayed, and she struggled to keep her feet, clutching at the wall. Reeling, reached the door. She stopped in the doorway, supporting the joint in her shoulder: her hair was disheveled, her back glistened with sweat, one stocking slipped below the knee, the second was torn. Crumpled dress crumpled at the waist.

- you hold, madam? - the picture was politely suggested by Vladimir with a laugh.

- I'll go, - Olga waved weakly, - take a rest, boys ...

In the hallway, she looked in the mirror. From there she was smiled relaxedly by a contented fuck: with a drained make-up, battered, used and deeply satisfied. Suddenly a disturbing thought came to mind. Olga pulled the phone out of her purse, went into the bathroom, snapped the lock and dialed the number.

“Hello! ...” answered a noticeably alarmed voice.

- Hello, Andrew! - Olga said in the phone.

- Olya, where are you? Are you all right? What do you do?

Usually, during her night absence, she did not call her husband. But now she was visited by an incredibly tempting idea ... She suddenly wanted her husband to find out what she was actually doing almost every time when she allegedly went to a dance or a cafe with a friend. And, according to her exciting idea, he had to learn about it from her! For no reason, Olga suggested that it would be much more pleasant for her husband to change her if she did it practically in the open, without hiding or inventing foolish explanations for her regular long absence. Olga was bewildered by the prospect of not so much admitting to him of her adultery, how many then continue to do the same, but no longer hiding. It was not the first time that Olga involuntarily remembered the video that Andrew watched: where his wife openly instructed her husband on the horns with two strong ebary. This time, she easily and not without pleasure presented herself in the place of the heroine of this porn plot.

- Andrew, do not worry about me. I have everything just fine! - Olga said unexpectedly in a tender voice, feeling how her heart stops in anticipation of the desired recognition.

- I hope you're not alone? Still, the night in the yard ... - in the voice of her husband sounded genuine concern.

- Of course, I'm not alone! And believe me, dear, I'm in good hands! - Olga replied, spreading her legs and dipping her fingers into the vagina overflowing with sperm.

- In what sense? - tense spouse.

“I wonder what answer he is waiting for?” Olga thought. That she did not know for sure. As a result, she did not dare to reveal her revelation. Still, it was not easy to predict the reaction of the husband and did not want to check it right now.In the end, everything could instantly turn into a banal scandal and divorce, and this was not at all in her plans. Even stepping on the path of utter debauchery, Olga was not going to leave the family, which she really cherished.

- In direct, Andrew! Do not worry about me! And do not wait soon. Here we have such a cool company crept up! Hanging out for sure ... Read more →