- Ah-ah ... - stretched the spouse, apparently wanting to ask something else.

However, Olga was not going to continue the conversation. She was a little annoyed at herself for indecision, but did not want to waste time on empty night conversations. In the bedroom, a “warm company” waited for her, in which the words were clearly preferred by the deed. And with my husband, in the end, it was possible to postpone for any period.

- I have to go, dear!

- Olya, wait! ... I miss you ...

- That's it, my friends are waiting. Until!

She disconnected without waiting for her husband to answer. This, in essence, pointless conversation incredibly excited her. She promised herself to return to this in the near future. Still, the opportunity to open up in front of her husband was very seductive! ... Olga quickly undressed, undermined, letting out an impressive amount of Alekseeva sperm. Then she came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, slightly steamed out with hot water, smelling like soap and looking forward to a dull sequel to the night so cool. From the kitchen came a man's laugh. Olga went there.

The men sat naked at the table and poured brandy into glasses. Olga gently stepped into the kitchen and sat on her knees to Vladimir. Carefully stroking his head, she asked with a smile:

- Did you miss the boys? What about the second call?

Men did not drink up spilled brandy. Instead of answering, Vladimir pulled a towel on Olga, filling up a fucking body smelling of soap, slightly steamed out with hot water.

The next hour, they fucked her in the kitchen. Then again moved to the bedroom. Then each of them took turns fucking her in the shower. Then again on the bed ... They both had not once been in all her holes. Postures replaced one another. Olga lost the expense of orgasms. She licked Vladimir's legs, sucked a huge cock Alexey, barely refraining from vomiting, when he mercilessly plunged into her throat at an incredible depth. Olga has lost all human traits. Men could no longer forbid her to shout in full voice. She swore like a roadside whore, demanding more and more new doses of sexual pleasure. And many times with pleasure she imagined that her husband knows everything perfectly well or even watches her ...

***

In the morning she fell asleep, scattered almost without feelings on a sheet filled with sperm. On her stomach, thighs, face dried male seed. Vladimir and Alexey took turns washing in the shower and left, leaving Olga with spare keys for the apartment. The Moscow guest was leaving home by train in two hours. Business issues were resolved the day before, and everything went perfectly with the cultural program. Time left only to have dinner with a partner in a restaurant and get to the station.

Olga woke up about two o'clock in the afternoon. In the bathroom on the washing machine lay her phone. About ten missed calls from her husband glowed on the screen. Apparently, he was seriously worried about her and could not imagine that “hanging out with friends” is possible from evening to the middle of the next day. Olga did not rush to call him back. Vivid episodes of the previous night passed through my head. Between the legs stuck together from sperm. The rectum was very sick: in the end, Alexey caught such a sexy courage that he fucked her in the ass for almost the entire length. Walking was uncomfortable. Somehow she washed in the shower, went to the kitchen, made coffee and finally dialed her husband's number.

- Olya, I'm losing my mind! Where are you at all ?! Do you have any idea what time it is?

- Andrew, calm down ... - Olga replied in a weak voice, - everything is fine with me. I'll be home in an hour.

- Are you drunk or something, I do not understand?

Olga grinned. This version of him was so naive! ..

- I'm sober, dear, believe me! Just sat up, - she understood that the phrase sounds, to put it mildly, unconvincing, considering how much she lingered. But she didn't want to come up with any plausible versions at all.

- Come home already! - in Andrei's voice, the claim was already clearly heard, - you are almost gone for a day!

- Soon I will, dear!

She pressed "hang up", unable to continue the conversation with a tense husband. Strong coffee a bit cheered her up. Olga called a taxi and returned to the bedroom. Her crumpled dress was lying on the floor. There were no other options, and she pulled the crumpled fabric over her naked body. Spare stockings with him was not, like underwear. In the hallway in front of the mirror, she examined her own face and decided to put on light makeup. On the bedside table lay an envelope like those in which from time to time she left money "signs of attention" Alex. Inside, in addition to American bills, there was a small note. “Olya, you are super! Thank you for the wonderful night! Your ass - just fire! I will be glad to see you in Moscow! Vladimir ". Olga fanned a weighty pile of banknotes. Without recounting, she estimated that in terms of local currency her salary for several months was here. She quite smiled, looking at herself in the mirror. She was insanely pleasant at all, the amount she had not earned for several wonderful hours, but the fact that a sophisticated man spoiled by capital lovers so highly appreciated her talents and abilities ...

***

At home, my husband started a "serious conversation." Trying not to betray his extreme excitement, Andrew began to question strictly where it was, after all, that his lawful spouse spent the night and half the day. Olga responded with the most common phrases, not shying away from an answer, but actually not giving it. At some point, it seemed to her that her husband wanted to ask something more important for him, but was experiencing obvious difficulties with it. In the end, Andrei took a deep breath, gathering his resolve, and blurted out in one breath:

- Olya, are you cheating on me?

There was practically no interrogative intonation in his words. Olga thought that it would be naive to believe that Andrei does not suspect anything. She herself had not really tried too long to hide the obvious evidence of her regularly repeated crimes. From her, for example, often smelled of male perfume. "How, by the way, and now" - Olga thought.

One way or another, the main question was raised, and could not remain unanswered. Olga was silent, deep in thought. On the one hand, right now I have the most opportune moment to open up to my husband. However, she did not know what kind of reaction a frank response would cause. The risk was definitely great. “And in general,” she thought, “can a normal adult man, upon learning that his wife is fucking right and left, can react somehow differently ?! Well, if without the assault will cost. But the scandal and divorce are certainly assured! ”But then Olga again remembered the hero of a pornographic plot, which her spouse had recently masturbated. “Such a hubby-chuzhok will not make trouble ... - she understood, - he will also thank you for saying that his wife is fucking with others! And what if all the same ... “She didn’t think out, because it was already a long time ago that she would at least reply to her husband.

- Of course not! Listen, Andrew. Do you really think that if I slept with others, I would tell you? Why do I need this?

This turn Andrew did not expect. From the position of the questioner, he quickly moved to the role of responder. Olga managed to get out of the situation in just a few phrases, putting her husband almost in a humiliating position.

- Well ... - Andrew confusedly stretched out - after all, it happens ... I read it online, there are different relationships ...

- Which for example? - Olga asked with a faint grin.

She knew perfectly well what her husband meant. Moreover, she was glad that he was turning the conversation in a direction that was clearly advantageous for her. She wanted her husband to say the right words himself, giving her the green light to admit to treason. But Andrew hesitated and was silent.

- How in the video? - she prompted, - where is the wife with her husband fucking with others?

She was delighted to see her husband’s face blush with shame.

- Well, for example, like this ... - he said, dried out by excitement ... Read more →