somewhere down. Svetka screamed and tried to get up on the bed, but the translator forced her back, saying something soothing. Svetka lay all in tears and whined in a rhythm to Dr. Li's movements.

Before my eyes, a Chinese man fucked my wife. It was unbearably exciting. My cock trickled and sweetly whined when I took it out of my pants and started masturbating to the beat of the doctor.

“Toktor will lend you the scattered forces,” the translator commented.

Sveta, closing her eyes, bit her fingers. Her face burned. Following the doctor's instructions, the translator handed the doctor a candle, and she stood behind the head of the bed and grabbed my wife by the armpits. The doctor, without stopping his movements, brought a thick smoldering candle to one of his wife's nipples. She screamed and twitched, but they held her tight: she was by the arms, he was by the legs.

- A little pratrepeti, all Karash, - soothed the translator.

The same was done with a different nipple. This served as a slap in the face of some kind of signal: Svetka began to stop. For a long time, silently twitching and twisting, as if she were tortured with a current. Dr. Li came out of my wife. The interpreter removed the condom from him and sang:

- Toktorr Tari Tam Wama abundant energy! Need to blot.

She tilted her wife's head to the side, and Dr. Lee was masturbating and came right up to her. He puffed loudly, the doctor tightened his buttocks, the eggs hanging like a hog pulled up, and Svetka screamed. She was not visible from behind the doctor.

“The valuable liquid of Lee's toctor must be swallowed!” - insisted the translator.

Dr. Li walked away and began to wear pants. Svetka lay on her side, covering her mouth with her hand. Then she dressed for a long time and put herself in order. I filmed it all.

In the minibus, Sveta spread out in an armchair without any strength, blissfully closing her eyes.

- Well, how do you massage? I asked in an innocent tone.

Svetlana:

- Yes, as you say, dear. Exceeded all my expectations.

Alina barely audible snort. Bear did not notice this, it seems. And in fact, yes, I have never had such an experience. China is an unusual country. Here doctors can manage your feelings as you please. So I thought when I was after the procedure, at the reception I washed down with green tea Dr. Li's semen. In the end, this is a medical procedure. Stimulating a woman with latex cannot be considered sex. As for seminal fluid, why not treat it? On any herbs? Otherwise, why all this?

***

The next day was still relaxed. In addition, not slept. Something found on her husband, he would not let me sleep the whole night. Fucked me like a routine. I do not know what came over him. The acupuncture procedures must have started.

The foot massage also relaxed me. And I'm not naughty at all this time. After the massage, a translator unexpectedly approached me and said that today my husband will have a prostatitis prophylactic procedure with a prostate massage. And what is interesting. Do I want to see?

“The spectacle can be exciting,” she said mysteriously.

Thirty bucks is a very small amount. View really interesting. And see if he has sex with someone from the staff.

Caught in a dark and slightly smelly closet, I clung to the slide valve. I recognized that very room with a surgical table, on which I was lying yesterday myself. Memories of yesterday's events brought me a little.

Husband was lying on the table, covered with a sheet. Soon a middle-aged translator and doctor in a medical gown entered. Dokursha walked off to the side and disappeared from sight, and the translator carefully folded the sheets. The bear was naked and looked a little embarrassed.

“Bend the socks and heal the closest,” the translator instructed.

The bear was in a pose that was very similar to mine when I was used by the doctor. Translator, meanwhile, lubricated her husband's anus with some kind of cream.The doctor came up. She was already without a robe and was very similar to Lara Croft, with her black form, dark stockings with black straps, on which was attached a holster. Only the doctor did not have a holster attached, but ... a strapon! I almost jumped out of the closet to figure out what was going on here. Then I thought, prostate massage and strapon - things are compatible. Or maybe it is not a strap-on, but a purely medical device. I would look like a fool to make a scandal.

Bear also noticed the similarity with Lara Croft, because he smiled, and his penis began to obviously increase in size. Further, the Chinese Lara Croft took a position between his legs, and the translator with a singing voice advised to relax. Kitayka put down her device and slowly leaned forward. The husband closed his eyes in a pained grimace.

- Nusno relax!

At this time, quiet rhythmic music began. Kitayka slowly and carefully fucked her husband with a strap-on, and he looked at her, and his member got up. The sight was both repulsive and exciting. My husband in my eyes fucks Chinese balzakovskogo age! Excitement overpowered.

I was so fascinated by this unusual sight that I shuddered in surprise when someone's hand suddenly fell on my mouth.

- Hush, it's me, Victor!

Victor let me go.

- Watching how your hubby is fucked, huh? - he whispered - Fuck like a slut, like a shoulder prostitute, just look!

I saw with indignation that the Chinese woman had thrown her husband's legs over her shoulders. And increased the amplitude and pace of fucking movements.

- Victor, let's go. This is a medical procedure, it is not necessary to look at it.

Victor took me by the shoulders and pressed hard against the wall.

- Medical, yes? Look how medical she is, ”he whispered loudly in my ear.“ She’s as medical as you and Alinka. ” But what if he finds out what your “medical procedures” were, eh?

I got cold inside.

- Find out? Why do you need it? - I babbled.

“Why, why ... If you don't give it to me, then I'll tell you everything.” Let Alinka ask, find out how it was.

Victor is a simple man, a builder. Cattle He always stared at me. And in the doctor's room ...

- Victor, what about Alina? - I tried to bring him to his senses.

- How, how ... Long ago I made my way to you!

Victor pressed me against the wall and began to paw me on the chest. I almost screamed: after yesterday's procedure, my nipples were still sore.

- Victor, it hurts me! Let go!

- As a doctor, it does not hurt, eh?

He pulled his hand forward and rudely crawled under my skirt between my hips. With the other hand, he frantically unzipped his pants, breathing warmly in my ear. I pulled my hand off the wall, and I felt a hot half-full member in his hand.

- Come on, jerk off.

Victor's hand had already climbed into my pants, his finger penetrated into me and began to stimulate me roughly. I also had behind him to stimulate his gradually hardened sexual organ. In the dark atmosphere of the closet, we often and intensely breathed.

I looked into the gap and saw that there the depravity reached unprecedented heights in general. Doctor fucked her husband, holding his legs. And on him, or rather, on his penis, a half-naked translator, which he was pawing on his chest, was jumping I was beside myself. So when Victor said "Bend down" and dragged me by the hips to me, I obeyed. So not solidified, fat member of Victor could not enter into me. Finally, I put my hand behind my back and positioned his body exactly in the right place. Victor, hacking, pushed into me. He pushed deeper. I gritted my teeth, was silent. Pushing his penis into me until it stops, Victor hoarse:

- Look Mihalych, I fuck your wife!

He made several small hurried frictions, after which he began to finish. Right in me! Scott !!! I wanted to break free, but he did not let him go until he stopped lowering. I sat down on my knees with tears in my eyes, and he frantically pulled on his pants and ran out of the closet.

Michael:

We drove to our hotel. Svetka was somehow gloomy and not in the mood. Victor, on the contrary, shone with joy and bliss. I was also blissful, remembering an unforgettable Chinese massage. Alina and Victor sat in front.I took out my pipe, found a video clip with Alina, who shot in a closet. And with the text "Hello!" Sent him to Alina. When Alina squeaked a phone, Victor was lounging in a chair and gazing at nature. Alina took out her phone, fingered her finger on the screen. Frowning, she held it to her eyes, and suddenly, startled, she quickly turned it off and looked at Victor. She sat quietly, and her ears were crimson. When we got off the bus, she threw a confused look at me. I smiled and nodded to her.

After lunch, I went to the hall and sat on the sofa. After some time, Alina flew out of the door with a bullet. and resolutely hooked to me.

- Michael, what does this mean? Where did you get this video from? Is it the Chinese who filmed?

- No, that you. I shot it.

- What for?

- I want to show Victor.

- But why?!

“Let him know how you instruct his horns.”

- Mi-and-isha, well, do not! Well, why do you need this?

- Aaa, scary! I can not show, of course.

- Do not show, please! - Alina made a pleading doll face.

- If you will be a good girl. When Victor gets drunk and falls asleep, send me a text message and get out of the room.

- What for?

- And you will see.

Alina was offended, she was staring, looked at me frowningly and left. In the second hour, when both of our half rested, we met in the corridor. The "Cactus" stupid architecture, there are many places created it is not clear why. For example, a winter garden, in which we descended. There I found a suitable nook and let Alina into it.

- So what? - She asked looking around.

- Come on quick. With my mouth, - I lowered the pants leotard.

- And Sveta you do not, right? - scoffed Alinka.

- It has long been imagined how you do it to me. Tsigel-Tsigel.

Alina doomed sighed:

- Come on. Blackmailer fucking.

Prisula to the head of my member tongue and asked:

- And you like me, huh?

- Do not be distracted.

She sighed again, and then diligent, savory sounds came from her mouth. Then she pulled away from my dick and, lifting her breath and wiping her mouth, asked hesitantly:

- Misha, and maybe you fuck me, huh? Vitka is not worth almost ...

Well, and so dreamed to be a vile blackmailer. Stupid Alina broke off all my buzz. This time I sighed:

- Let's better you me! - and lay down on the sand with small pebbles.