She told me not to worry and finish in her, and at that moment, when my eggs were ready to explode, and I had to spew boiling semen in Katya's bosom, like a bolt from the blue, the doorbell rang. Both of us froze in surprise, but the sperm stream already raging in me was looking for a way out, and Katya, feeling this moment, jumped up from me, standing on straight legs in front of me, not having had time to go away. From my hot penis, Katya's fountains of sperm poured onto Katya, slapping her from head to toe. The last jet spattered her frightened face, and Katya, with reproach looking at me, wiped her lips with one palm and her eyes and forehead with the other. The call between the two became more insistent, Katya darted to the door, and after a couple of seconds with a pale face came back to me and frightenedly babbled:

- This is my lover! Today, I grabbed with him, but he most likely decided to make peace - he has a large bouquet of roses in his hand. Andrew, please, make the bed, dress, and go open the door, and I will go to the shower and wash your sperm - I can't go out like this - he will just kill me, this is the Armenian I told you about, he is jealous eerily! Well, tell me about me that I wash and you slept. Having run away to the bathroom, she turned on the shower and locked herself, and I began to fill up the crumpled bed and clean the table.

Before I could make my bed, the doorbell sounded again. But I had to remove the table, so I did not open the door yet. After removing all traces of our "crime", I went to the kitchen and began to wash the glasses, and the doorbell was already screaming from the continuous trill. Here is the insolent type, I thought, and began to specifically take time to annoy a clerk Khaul. And Kate opened the door and imploringly asked not to mock her lover and open the door. Nodding her head, I decided to annoy this cad and as I was, in shorts, I went to the door. Having opened it, I got up in the corridor, not letting the caller go inside, who turned out to be a middle-aged man, alone with me, and even quite handsome in appearance. That metal of lightning, but when he saw me in his underpants, he tried to push me away and go forward, but it was not there. Then he asked:

- Who are you?!

- I’m Andrey, but who are you ?!

- I came to my woman, and what are you doing here? - With a threat in his voice, he was approaching me, but I did not move and continued to enrage this swarthy, evil man. At that time, feeling the smell of burning, Katya slipped out of the bathroom in a bathrobe and squeezed between us and hung on my counterpart's neck.

- Arman, this is my nephew, he lives with me, I forgot to tell you about him, so do not boil, and you, Andrei, better to miss the guest, this is my young man. Not wanting to upset Katya, I went deep into the corridor, and Arman, in which I admitted, much to my chagrin ... Diana's husband, was still burning with jealousy and in a temper threw:

- Is it now such a fashion - to call a lover a nephew ?! What the fuck up his nephew, he's as old as you are.

- It's your business, you can believe, you can not believe it - I screwed up - but this is so.

- Why does this bloke walk in front of you in shorts?

- I forgot to ask you, mountain monkey! I'm at home, and you're a guest here, and behave accordingly!

Arman’s eyes burned wildly, and if it weren't for Katya, we would have fought in a fierce fight. She shook us, sent me to get dressed and not to flicker like that, and Arman began to reproach his useless jealousy. When I got dressed, I heard him muttering, and Katya calms him down, and went to the dining room, pleased, where he found him sitting in a chair, and Katya was on his lap.

- Well, everything calmed down, guys.Now meet and try to be friendlier with each other, as you will often see each other, but I do not want you to play cat and mouse.

“Everything, everything, Kate, for your sake anything,” I squeezed conciliatoryly, and this freak, purposely, in order to infuriate me, lifted the hem of Katina’s dressing gown, and after sweeping hands with both her buns, began to mass brazenly, looking at straight into my eyes. But a couple of minutes ago, I enjoyed these buns! Katya tried to remove his hands, but he, on the contrary, lifted her ass, and stretching her hemisphere to the side, inserted two fingers into her wet slippery vagina, and began, in spite of the furious resistance of my relative mistress, to grumble with these fingers. I was ready to tear this bastard to pieces, but Katya, with muddy languor in her blue eyes, warned against this, and, weakened by an unequal struggle, resigned herself to doing this bastard with her, and in a pleading tone asked me:

- Andrew, why are you staring, I am very ashamed, please leave the room, please ...

- How do you say, aunt, it just seemed to me that he was raping you, and you need my help, and since everything is fine, sweetheart, dear, how much it will fit, I will not bother you, - and having slammed the door, I went to the kitchen, where he poured himself a cup of coffee and after taking a couple of sips, he again went to the dining room, from where the full passions of Katya, clearly haunting her sweetheart, were clearly heard. Slightly opening the door, I, with my heart ready to jump out of my chest, began to watch in a small gap as my darling Katya famously jumps on his impressive dick, and he firmly grasped both her breasts, sweepingly pulling them over, not thinking about which gives her pain. Nothing, I thought with gloating, let's see what your beautiful chest will turn into after being in such a vice ... That is a bitch! Threw me for the sake of this geek!

When I lowered my gaze down, my mood and male ego fell to zero - my opponent's member was a little thinner than mine, but it was noticeably longer, and my depraved mistress, jumping on him at full speed, was wise to strung all the way, and almost jumped off him while raising his thighs soaked up, leaving only his thick head. It is no wonder that this goat brought her to this state, I thought with anger, he probably pierced her to the glands, and that’s just what she needed ... The last thing almost erased the last glimpses of the mind in my sore head, and I already opened the door to remove this lustful bitch from the member that was raking it and stuffing the face of its owner, when suddenly my aunt, without getting down from the shiny member, deftly turned her back on Armand and facing me. This unexpected trick and the frightened eyes of Kati, who saw me in this perspective, stopped me, and her imploring look sobered me, and after looking at her angrily for a few seconds, I almost closed the door, intending to retreat, but Arman, noticing the change at the pace of his sexual rider, smack smack on her ass, as if spurring to speed up and shouted:

- Come on, my horse, come on come, what stopped!

I, to my great chagrin admitting defeat, completely closed the door and went to the bathroom, where I stuck my head under cold water, tried to cool the rage, jealousy and offense burning in me. A cold shower helped me gain common sense, and the thought that the worst ends sooner or later always helped me in difficult periods of my life. Besides, to my misfortune, I was sure that this Arman is also the husband of my Dianka, who had once been stolen from me, and now the fuck of both my women, whom I loved, and who, even without knowing it, but still it tears to the full and, of course, probably in all holes.

Remembering Diana, I thought that she already had children from him, but discarding this rotten thought, I began to think how to turn a bitter defeat into a glorious victory. The extraordinary situation that spurred my imagination spurred me on, and soon I began to implement the plan of revenge and revenge that had matured in my mind.Having put the teapot, I soon poured two cups of coffee, put them on a tray, put a bowl of fruit in the same place, and realized from the lull that lovers tired of violent sex are resting, with a tray and without ... Read more →