1. It’s Kardashian’s fault. Part 1
  2. It’s Kardashian’s fault. Part 2

Much time has passed since that unpleasant incident. Margo’s behavior hasn’t changed and I’ve already begun to forget what had happened. One day at lunchtime she told me that she needed help with a computer.

- You can not refuse me? - she squinted.

- What is the problem?

- Home computer does not boot, can you come to see?

Of course I could not refuse, besides, the request was spit. The maximum that threatened me was the reinstallation of windows. Margo was delighted and said that I am a very responsive person. Today, after 8 pm, she asked me to drive up to her house. After work, I drove home, picked up a case with tools and installation discs, and took the tram to the side of my employee’s house. Half an hour later I was already standing at her door, I rang the intercom, she answered and told me to go up to the 5th floor. The door of the apartment was ajar and I immediately saw her. In the robe she stood on the threshold, invited me to enter. When I broke off, she showed me her hand in the room. Upon entering, I immediately recognized the interior by its topless photo. A man was sitting in the room, apparently her husband, also in a bathrobe. He watched TV and flipped through the magazine. The rich interior of the apartment made it clear that this man earns well.

Margarita introduced us to each other, it turned out that her husband's name is Mikhail and he works as deputy general director in the transport company. Margo brought us coffee and we met, discussed the news. Mikhail turned out to be a very competent and polite person. When I finished the cup, he said that he was ready to watch the computer. Mikhail got up from the chair and took me to the next room, in which besides the double bed there was a computer desk. I first entered the BIOS for debugging and after 15 minutes I managed to boot into safe mode. Nobody interfered with work, and when everything was finished and windows was loaded, there were several photo files on the desktop.

To test the computer, I clicked on one of them, and when the photo opened, I was taken aback: Margot was stuffed with cancer facing the lens, and from behind fell in, holding her husband Michael behind her hands. I didn’t want to fold the photo at all, I wanted to look at it, I was mesmerized. I saw familiar milkings. In the next room, Margarita and her husband were whispering quietly, I could close the photo at any time, but for now I could enjoy it. After a minute, I closed the file and, slightly dispersed, entered their room.

I said that I restored the computer, but I recommend completely reinstalling windows. Margo was sitting on the sofa with her husband, and through the half-open floor of the robe her large breasts were visible.

“You need to save all files on disk d before installing Windows,” I said.

Michael went with me to the computer and began to select files. And I did not bother him, returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa with Margarita. She never adjusted her robe and her chest was visible. I felt guilty in front of Mikhail for what we had at work and was ashamed of the fact that I see her boobs, but I do not ask you to fix your bathrobe. Margo asked: "How do you like our apartment?"

I nodded approvingly, never taking my eyes off my chest, the apartment was just a class. I have never seen such a rich setting. Margot loudly shouted Michael: "do you get everything?"

He said he was finishing soon. Then Margarita turned to me and completely parted the floors of her robe, she bared her chest. She looked at me blankly and smiled broadly. When Michael’s footsteps were heard, she tucked up her robe and moved into a chair near the TV with a sly look.

Misha said that he had collected all the files on disk d and I went into the room to reinstall Windows, warning the owners that it would take about an hour and a half. Running the installation, I returned to the room. Spouses about something not talking loudly. Their faces were friendly and cheerful.Margarita went to the kitchen and after 10 minutes brought a tray of tea, coffee and snacks. We carelessly talk about anything and drank tea. Mikhail asked: “Kirill, how much should I pay for the work?”

I replied that I should not owe anything and this is friendly help. Mikhail: “this will not work; all work must be paid for.”

I firmly refused and only shook my head at all his arguments. Then Mikhail told his wife: “Margarita, the guy does not want to take money, pay him as you can.” She easily rose from her chair and approached me and sat on the floor. I did not understand what was happening, but Margo stretched out her hands and unbuckled my belt, lowered her jeans. This is exactly what I did not expect. I looked at Michael and saw his approving look. Let's see what will happen next. Margarita took a member with her hand and crushed it until it was completely strong. Then she approached and took my penis in her mouth.

The woman did blowjob sometimes lifting her eyes to me. And she looked at us with a smirk. A mixture of guilt, excitement and complete surprise. Margarita released a member from her mouth and stood in front of me, she said that it was not fair. “Let's go,” she told me and went to the room where the computer was updated.

get undressed and lie down on the bed - she said.

I began to undress in perplexity.

"Shoot everything." When I was completely naked, I lay down on the bed, Margarita said: “I also want to have fun” and climbed up into a pose 69.


My colleague's big ass was in front of my face, right away I felt her lips on my penis, my cunt was wet. I ran my tongue along the soft-slit mucus and hesitantly repeated these movements.


Margo skillfully sucked me and did not allow me to finish quickly, and I occasionally reluctantly spent language on her vagina. On the stomach, I felt her big tits. Suddenly I saw Michael over myself, he was also naked, he began driving his wife's ass with his hands, periodically dipping his fingers into the vagina. And all this before my eyes! I wanted to stop, but Margo’s donut didn’t even let me move. The worst of my fears was confirmed: before my eyes, the member of Michael approached his pussy and began to enter with champing. The hurricane of events took me and I lost my sense of reality. Only the pictures floated before the foggy eyes.


When the dick entered to the end, the eggs flashed before my eyes, hypnotizing me. I raised my head so that the shaved scrotum could touch my face. It was not scary, it's just a dream. I was gently sucked by a beautiful woman, and I closely saw how her husband was hammering her pussy. Wet penis with a squish entered until the end, and then went out carrying the labia. So without stopping. Finally, Michael pulled out his dick and walked away.

Hot and sweaty Margo was completely lying on me, I felt her big boobs. She cupped her ass with her hands and parted her buttocks. Michael came up and from the tube dripped a transparent gel on her anus. I realized that now will be. I still could not get out, and I didn’t really want to - it was interesting to see.

The man framed his firm and wet penis to the anus of his wife and began to slowly push. He told me in a hoarse voice: “Kirill, Margot will be hurt, please help me to lick the pussy.” I stuck out my tongue and slowly drove on the clitoris, trying not to miss a single moment of what I saw. The member gradually penetrated Margarita's ass when he was almost full-length, I could no longer hold back and began to cum in Margo's mouth. She tightened her lips and helped me drain all the powerful volleys that fell into her mouth. I was devastated. Margot, with my limp cock in her mouth, held a huge portion of sperm, and so moaned under the pressure of her husband's cock.

Before my eyes, he abruptly entered and left the anus, and judging by the sounds made by Michael, he received great pleasure. I did nothing more, but just lay and watched. Margo released my dick, defiantly swallowed and stopped holding back her loud moans, only sometimes she twisted my pisyun and crumpled eggs. On both sides my head was surrounded by full thighs of Margarita, I lay passively, watching, and after some time Michael rapidly shot out in the back of his wife.Having stood, he took out the limp member and departed. Margo lay on me, with my eyes closed, I felt something wet on my face and, opening my eyes, I realized that Michael’s sperm was dripping down from Margherita’s split point. I tried to wipe my face, but Margo's feet wouldn't let me do this. Soon Margarita got up and I was able to get up. All disheveled and with sperm on the face, I went to put in order.

And whether the continuation of this story will depend on you, my sophisticated readers.

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  • November 4, 2018 13:38

    An interesting beginning +10, we must continue.

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