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chest Sasha swallowed a running saliva, unable to tear his eyes away from the alluring hollow, and muttered in a broken voice.

- And I am pleased ... Very ... Pleasant.

- Lera, you have such a charming spouse. Before such a man, probably neither she a woman will not stand. I certainly would not have resisted. - The languid eyes flashed, the breasts shuddered smoothly, the tip of the tongue slid easily over the lips. Lera put her hand to her husband on his pants. Ready Ready, in every sense.

Sasha coughed embarrassedly, and turning to the road., Muttered.

- Where are we going then?

- Tamara called the address. It was not far to go. On reaching the porch, Sasha looked inquiringly at his wife.

- Sash, you go home. If anything, I call a taxi, and in principle we plan for the whole night.

Sasha nodded

- Lehr, if anything, you call me I'll come up at any time.

- Lerochka, you are just a miracle and not a husband, I hope someday and my Venechka will become the same ... All the best, Sasha ... We will definitely meet with you ...

The ladies left the car and slowly went to the entrance. Sasha watched them go.

Tamara he liked damn. And the fact that she is not going anywhere from him, he understood right away. The grasp of his beloved, he was easy to recognize. But why spoil the girls game. Especially to be seduced by this woman, he does not mind. And the game ... it's so interesting.

- Venechka! Honey, I'm home now.

They entered the spacious hallway.

- Tomochka, finally. I already started to worry ...

Venya came out to meet them from the kitchen. Quite a typical forty-year-old Moscow intellectual who had just recently begun to get rid of the once-thick head of hair, and was burdened, which had not yet become a problem with a small, “domestic” tum. He looked at them with short-sighted eyes behind the lenses of his glasses in a thin metal frame, on a good, tickled face.

- Oh, Tomochka, why didn't you warn that we will have guests ... Let me introduce myself, Benjamin.

- - Very nice. I am Lera ... We Tamara in the fitness center are engaged together.

Lera stretched out her hand and Veniamin gallantly kissed the handle. Lera smiled and made a crocodile.

They sat at the table in the hall, drank champagne and talked nicely. Venia was simply fascinated by the spontaneity and lively character of the new acquaintance. Her overflowing energy overwhelmed him too. Next to her, he suddenly felt young again. If it were not for the presence of a spouse, Venia would not stand it and would try to fool her. Moreover, Lerochka was clearly not against her, her free manner of behaving, very, very broad views on family relations, and very frank hints, inspired Benjamin with some hope. But it remained only to joke and swallow drool. Sees an eye, but tooth noumet.

Tamara watched with interest with her husband. Long time she did not see him that way. Looking at Leroux, he glowed like a light bulb. True, he often threw at her confused and slightly guilty glances. He was clearly uncomfortable. She was surprised to find herself jealous of her husband. No, she didn’t even think about stopping the game, but jealousy иг needles pricked her from the inside.

Perhaps, if Lera was an ordinary confused person who agreed to sleep with her Crown for money, she would have slowed down the situation, but their agreement ...

Today, having met Sasha, she suddenly realized that she wanted to sleep with him. She is jealous of Lera, and really wants to try another man. And maybe not one. Like, Lera.

When there, in the car, she looked at someone else's husband, knowing that in a day or two, or a little more, she would be able to caress it, as yet an unfamiliar body, and other people's hands would walk freely over her skin, someone else's member would touch her lips, she would taste a stranger hitherto a man ... She flowed, flowed like she had not flowed for many years ... The pants were soaked through ... No, she would never refuse it. Yes, and she likes Lera ...

The phone stumbled. Tamara opened the message. Reading it defiantly frowned.

- Wen, Ler ... You will excuse me, I urgently need to drive off here for work, the contract is incorrectly drawn up, and in the morning I have to send it to the counterparty ... I’ll bounce on an hour and be back. Wen, don't let Lerochka get bored, leave her in your care.

Tamara quickly gathered and ran out of the house. Now she had to spend forty minutes in the nearest cafe. This period should be enough for Lera to succeed.

Vienna was scared, the unexpected absence of his wife seemed to untie his hands. But then, as luck would have it, conscience woke up. Well, who, I wondered, woke her up. Venia, did not want to become a traitor. For all of their marital life, he only once in the very beginning slept with his former girlfriend. Then almost a year reproached himself for treason. Guilt did not let sleep at night, but over time everything calmed down and life got better. Venya has practically forgotten about this incident.

And now, again. But she clearly does not mind, her eyes flare up, oh, and the fucking little eyes ... And the tongue, lips like licking ... Oh, this tongue and lips would have a better use ...

- Benjamin, you do not take me to the balcony, Toma said that you can smoke on the balcony.

- Yes, yes, of course Lerochka ... Come on.

They went to the loggia. Venya opened one of the sections. Lera lit a cigarette. They stood beside him, leaning on the window-sill, and looked out into the street. The evening had not yet entered into its rights, and it was quite light outside.

Lera, as it were, casually pressed her shoulder to Venia, her thigh, too, accidentally touched Venin. The smell of her hair filled all around. That smell made your head spin.

He turned to her. His lips reached out to hers, but his small palm stopped him.

- I do not kiss with other men, without the permission of her husband.

Venya tried to pull away, but Lera pulled him to him.

- But he allowed me something else ...

Lerina fingers began to unbutton his pants. A thin cigarette smoldering in an ashtray, and her mistress crouched down in front of someone else's husband.

Lera lowered her pants to her knees along with her underpants, and a new member appeared before her eyes. Tenth. Anniversary.

- Hi, Halo. We will be friends with you, right? - Lera pulled the skin and licked her head. - And you are a delicious Corolla.

- This is for you, that is, for you ... Husband allowed?

- This, and more. - Lera considered a new friend. Small, plump, all covered with wreaths with a delicate pink head. Well, exactly, the Corolla. - With me a lot is possible. It is possible in the mouth, and you can in the ass, or in the pussy. Wherever you want. Ammm ...

Venya rolled his eyes, his cock completely disappeared in the mouth of this sorceress.

Not that his wife would cheat him with a blowjob, but ... The difference is still there, one thing when your own wife sucks you, and quite another when you watch your cock sink into the mouth of someone else's wife. Someone else is always sweeter. True, we should not forget that your dear, for other men, this is the sweetest option, and there is. So, giving into the mouth of someone else's wife, think, and whose member is now in the mouth of your beloved.

The noise of the street penetrating through the open window created the illusion that such an interesting event takes place right there on the street. Lera liked these new sensations. I'll have to try something like that ...

Lera, as usual, indulged her hobby with enthusiasm and full dedication. A member of Benjamin was carefully processed, the scrotum licked to shine, sucked and kissed the head. But to bring to the finals, this time Lera did not. Rising, she took Venia by the dick and led her into the room. Benjamin, tangled in his flat pants, minced for Leroy. The pair proceeded in the same manner into the bedroom. There, Lerochka saved the man from his pants and shirt. Benjamin Puziko delighted her. Tubular, elastic and most importantly fluffy. Benjamin, lying naked on the bed, squinted at her with his short-sighted eyes. Lera did not long torment him or herself. Her little striptease did not take much time, Lera was in a hurry, she was beaten by a Corolla appealingly sticking up ... Read more →

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