I wanted unbearable. But Olga wished Cooney, which means that his tongue, not his penis, should be put into play now.

Meanwhile, the wife reached into the bedside table, took the phone, dialed the number and turned on the speakerphone for convenience.

- Hello! - after a few beeps the man’s voice answered, - hello, my girl! Did you miss the magic wand?

Sometimes Alexei liked to joke simply and even silly.

- What are you elegant, Alex! - Olga laughed.

Andrei interrupted his occupation, unwittingly listening to their conversation.

“Go on,” Olga whispered, and again turned to her telephone interlocutor, “I won’t tell you about the magic wand, man, but I would have sat on your huge cock with great pleasure now!”

Struck by the content of the conversation, the spouse stopped again and looked up at his wife. Olga gestured him not to interrupt.

- So what's the problem, Ol? - Alexey asked carelessly, - I will be free in an hour. I can jump to our apartment. By the way, I also miss your fucking asshole!

Aleksey knew perfectly well how Olga turns on a rude treatment and, without waiting for an answer, continued:

- Tears you fuck, bitch flowing! To the intestines I blow, whore fucking!

- Ah! - suddenly cried out Olga, leaning crotch forward - more! You are welcome!

Andrei thought that this request was addressed to him and screwed his tongue into the wet hole. Alexey continued his abusive tirade:

- Vovka, by the way, from you in Ahu. Looks like I have never met such a dirty slut!

- Yeah! - Olga moaned strained, - go on! ..

Andrei continued. And Alexey is also:

- He says you fuck in the throat - a pleasure! Fuck! When I remember what you were doing then, the dick immediately rises, you're a tattered skin!

- Oh! Mmmm! Fuck it, as well!

- What are you whining there, larva finished? Pussy that if your terebish again?

“Yeah,” Olga said through clenched teeth, and with incredible strength grabbed her husband by the hair, literally jabbing his face between his legs, “mmm!” Ahhhhhh !!!

- Here's a whore! Not a minute, bitch, without fucking can not! Well, I, the creature, will punish you! You don't get off the bolt until the morning, Shabolda!

- Ah! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! - Olga shouted shrilly and from the pulsing pussy a small trickle of squirt sprayed into Andrei's face.

She shook her body uncontrollably, having managed, however, to kick her husband in bed with a kick in the face. For at least a minute, he was sitting on the floor watching an unprecedented female orgasm. His wife moaned, moaned, squealed, howled, cursed and sobbed. Her body was bent in some unimaginable directions ...

- In-he like ... - stretched out a male voice in the tube, - finished off, scum? Do not worry, you will soon be ready to take it under the tail again, right?

“Yes ...” Olga powerlessly agreed, curled up on the bed in the fetal position, Lesh, I made a tattoo myself ... Eyebrows, eyelids, eyebrows ... And Botox is still a little bit ...

- I can't wait to evaluate! - enthusiastically responded at the other end.

- Listen, Zai ... They say that you and Volodya go to the gang-bang?

- Nat told? - Alexey laughed, - well, yes, not without sin, there is such a thing. Just in two weeks I will go, but what?

- I would like to participate ...

- ABOUT! Not afraid of tearing ?! - Her lover asked jokingly, - there are never fewer than fifteen people there ...

- So I just want to otzharili me crowd! - Olga explained, stroking herself with manicured fingers on the slender hips. She seemed to have completely forgotten about her husband’s presence.

- Well, as you say ... I will call the organizers today. There, in my opinion, just with the girl has not yet decided. I will say that there is a candidate. Only they will need to throw off your pictures.

- It's easy! - Olga smiled, - OK, Zai, I will be there in an hour. See you, dear! Kisses!

- See you later!

The connection is disconnected.Without getting up from the floor, Andrei addressed his wife:

- Ol, who was it?

“My lover,” Olga replied calmly, and in order to prevent further unnecessary inquiries and explanations, she added, “did you think that I live without sex for so long?” Andrew, I'm not a nun, but a young beautiful girl. I need a fucker. And preferably not one.

- Where are you going?

- Now? To him. I will be back today, do not worry. We have an hour for two, probably ... Or for three ... Estimate, dear, he can stop for an hour or more! Fucking man! And a member with him, even when not worth it, is twice as large as your standing one, can you imagine?

The last question hardly required an answer. Olga got out of bed, went to the closet and took out her new dress.

- What do you think, - she turned to her husband, - maybe I should go to her in a new dress? New lips, new dress, eh? What do you say, dear?

- Ol, you are just a bomb in this dress! - the spouse assured her and, having a little pause, he added, - only I would advise you ...

- What, honey? - Olga smiled gently, already dressed in a new outfit.

- Maybe wear stockings? Those in the mesh ...

- Do you like them?

- Highly! - confirmed Andrei, - you are superb in them!

- Okay dear.

Olga put on stockings and turned her back on her husband.

- Look, the seam is flat?

- Yeah, everything is super! Said the spouse.

- You know, Andrew, I after all put them on for you. Leshka loves me more naked!

And his wife laughed merrily in his face ...

Already in the hallway, Andrei timidly remarked:

- Ol ... I didn’t even finish ...

- So what? - Olga did not understand the essence of the claims.

- Well, you could ... Like yesterday ... At least the cobbler ...

- Minetik? - her tone instantly changed to angry and wayward, - you yourself understood what you said ?! Such a trakhar chic awaits me, but will I suck you here? Do not make me laugh!

- But ...

- Without the "but"! You will whine, in general, I will not let me down. Coat feed.

She again spoke with the commanding intonations. Andrew helped her get dressed, mentally scolding himself, which again allowed himself to say too much.

- Yes, by the way, you sleep today again in the hall.

- Why, Ol? - the husband pleadingly looked at her, - you finished! ..

- Yes, but not from your licking! Leshka even brings me to orgasm by phone, but for now you can't even speak with your tongue. Learn, my dear! And do not forget: you will masturbate, you will not touch me again. Chao Bambino! - without waiting for an answer, Olga left the apartment.

So Andrei first spent his slutty wife, now knowing exactly that she was going to meet her lover. He also remembered that in two weeks she was going to take part in an orgy, where at least fifteen other men would have her ...

He returned to the bedroom. There was a distinct smell of Olgin's perfume in the air. Andrew went to the bed. There was a small stain on the sheets, which his spouse left, frantically ending with the dirty words of her fucker. It is possible that part of the pleasure she brought and the efforts of her husband. In any case, the only gratitude he received was a rough kick from her gorgeous leg. Andrew fell on the bed and buried his face right into the spot, with subservience inhaling the aroma of his wife, who every day became an increasingly unbridled whore and his full-fledged mistress ...