... they lay in the bedroom on a large matrimonial bed. Maxim was resting on his back, and Vera was lying next to him, with the boy resting his head on his shoulder. Her fingers gently stroked the boy's chest. They lay naked on a silk sheet and seemed very happy. No, there were no candles, rose petals, champagne around - they just could not afford it. And the maximum that they were allowed to spend an hour a day, when Max manages to escape from work under any pretext. The resourcefulness of the guy could be envied, because every day he managed to escape from the eyes of his superiors and go to Vera in some unimaginable ways. The woman did not ask him how he did it. And in general, Vera forgot about everything when Maxim was near.

For more than a week now, almost every day, they have met at home with Vera and engaged in passionate rampant sex. Naturally, they had to miss Saturday and Sunday for obvious reasons. In those days, Vera, though she did not show it, but climbed into the wall in her soul. Still, the family tradition - to spend the weekend in the family circle, it could not break. As soon as Monday came, Vera called Maxim in the morning and begged him to come as soon as possible.

He became an ideal for Faith, passion, love, fetish. The woman simply could not imagine herself without this impudent youth. Max did not have time to cross the threshold of her house, as Vera leapt on him. Scattered in the course of the movement of clothes, it was possible to trace their path. The first clothes were already taken off at the entrance, in a fit of passion, in hot kisses. As a rule, the clothes were mostly max. Vera, on the other hand, tried to meet a guy in something insanely sexy, which is not to shoot at all during sex. These were stockings, bras, corsets, and all sorts of shoes and sandals. Vera specifically bought a bunch of sexy accessories, just to please her young lover.

Max is a bit insolent. He perfectly saw how Vera was dragging along him. Every day his tenderness faded away. Now he was already quite able to release quite vulgar epithets against a woman, calling her a bitch, a lustful woman. During oral sex, he could calmly say: - Enough, you can still pump up, get up with cancer, now I will fight you. Or: - well done, today ass wagged like a real prostitute. Vera tried not to notice it. Although, who knows, maybe she enjoyed it all herself. Vera herself did not understand. Everything mixed up in the mad passion of sex with Maxim.

Now they lay silently after the next portion of orgasm. The first silence violated Maxim.

- And what, Verunchik, the husband does not use you at all? Painfully you are on the penis eagerly jumping, as if the month is not fucking. Or are you just a nympho?

- Well, you, dear, it happens sometimes, rarely. I think it will be unpleasant for you to hear this, ”Vera said, somehow not decisively quietly.

- Oh, come on, we should have no secrets. Well, since, rarely fuck muzhinki? It seems that you are a good bitch, and you will not be too sick of fucking. Or does he have problems along this line, and you decided to jump on the young member? BUT? Well, tell me, my slut.

- You know, Maxim, somehow our feelings were dulled. And after I met you, I think only about you. Here I lie with him in bed, and all thoughts of you. He enters me in the evening, and I remember how you fucked me in the morning. And only then I start to start a little. And how he breathes in his ear or says something during sex, so the whole mood immediately disappears. No, I, of course, portray an orgasm, trying to moan, and in my head emptiness. So, my dear, - Vera sadly summed up.

- Yeah, bitch, and on my dick you will download like a real whore. Fell in love or what? - with a grin said Maxim.

- I do not know, Maksik, probably, this is a passion.

- Well, okay, nipple, work a little more quickly with your mouth, otherwise it's time for me to get ready for work.

Faith did not have to be repeated twice. She tried to do everything that says her idol. Smiling, she slid down and absorbed the flesh of a man's nature that had not yet recovered. Skillful sponges gently licked the head, the tongue was lost with the bridle, held at the foreskin, then the sponges began to be strung on the trunk. In the woman's mouth, the boy's cock began to grow. She tried to squeeze the lips more and take it as deep as possible. Her hand also did not remain idle and caressed the guy's testicles - then adjusting them, then squeezing gently. Rolling her eyes, Vera frankly dragged herself. She madly liked to give pleasure to her dear boy. She liked to feel the guy's dick growing from her manipulations, she just adored when the guy finished in her mouth. Although Maxim himself often tried to get a member at the last moment and pour out on a beautiful female face. Vera meekly received hot streams of sperm. This time the discharge of the guy ended in the same scenario. Although in general the range of their poses and orgasms was very diverse. It seemed that the lovers tried every corner of Vera's apartment. Banal baths, toilets were covered in the early days. They fucked in the hallway on the floor, on the balcony, on the kitchen table, on the windowsill. The most piquant case was when at 6 pm someone rang the doorbell. Faith and children were at home. As a rule, guests came to Vera rarely and then, by special invitation and agreement. At the same time, friends often dropped in on their sons. There were several calls. As it turned out, the children played the console in the headphones and simply did not hear the doorbell. Cursing mentally at the children, Vera went to open herself. On the threshold she saw Max.

- You are crazy? What are you doing here at this time? I have children at home, and my husband can come from minute to minute.

“Kid,” the guy began guiltily, “Well, it’s completely unbearable.” I thought about you all day.

“But I can't let you in now!”

- Honey, I’ve here at your entrance the last time I found the emergency exit, it’s quiet and there is no one. Maybe there in a quick way until my husband came? Especially since you yourself said that he was constantly delayed.

There was indeed a spare staircase in their entryway in case of a fire. She was removed separately and on each floor was covered with metal doors. Vera herself was there only a couple of times. The house was safe, teenagers and drug addicts were not going to, therefore, indeed, the fire escape was almost always empty.

Now Faith stood in front of Max in complete confusion. Of course, she always wanted him very much. If now there was no one at home, she would have dragged the guy to bed. But. Thinking a couple of seconds, Vera decided.

- Come on, quick, no matter how noticed.

Max took the hand of Faith and pulled to the fire escape. Vera didn’t lose her slippers on the way. As soon as they closed the door, Max eagerly reached out to the woman under the hem.

“Mmm, in shorts, like an exemplary wife, you meet your husband from work,” said Maxim, sarcastically. “And you meet me without them, and you don’t have a stocking right now.”

- Maxim, come on without preludes, - leaning against the wall and sticking out her ass, said Vera.

The guy just grinned. First, he pulled up the hem of the woman’s robe on his back, then with a quick skillful movement pulled Vera's panties up to the ankles. Unbuttoning his fly and throwing out his semi-rising member, Max began to drive them on the female buttocks. In sex with Max, Vera practically did not need additional stimulation. As soon as she felt his strong hands on her body, as soon as she felt the touch of his male body to her delicate skin, Vera was instantly excited, and her cave demanded immediate use. However, Max seemed to be teasing the woman. Holding the dick by the base, Max continued to drive them along Verin's snow-white buttocks. Vera wagged her ass.Either she wanted immediate penetration, or she was in a hurry to finish everything before her husband arrived, but with her movements Vera tried to spread her hole on the male member.

- What, bitch, do you want me to fuck you already? - Maxim said a little evil.