1. Lala Part 1
  2. Lala Part 2
  3. Lala Introduction to Part 3

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- Well, and ... ... - stretched out on the bed, I asked with ill-disguised impatience.

We finished making love some five minutes ago. Powerful sexual discharge relaxed my body, but my mind was restless. My wife had just hotly surrendered to me, but I could not get out of my head the thought that a little earlier my darling swallowed Murad's sperm with ecstasy, not realizing that everything was happening under my close supervision.

Naked Lala stood with her back to me, bending slightly, and dug into the box with her friend's things. Almost immediately after our arrival, Amina offered my wife to wear whatever she liked.

- What is "well and?" - without turning around asked Lala. It seemed that she quite sincerely did not understand, but what it meant.

Without taking my eyes off the splendid ass of my wife, I tried to give the voice a confident and calm intonation:

- How did you go to the beach?

- Well! - as if nothing had happened, she continued to do her work. Apparently, the answer seemed to her quite sufficient.

I was not going to retreat, although I had experienced the feeling of the strongest constraint unknown to me before my own spouse. Overcoming myself, I asked in a deaf voice:

- And detail?

Finally, Lala straightened up and turned towards me, insanely beautiful, desired, and somehow completely new ...

- What is more? - she spread her hands to the sides, holding in one of them a light, light tunic, - the sun is gentle, some beautiful water. Bathed, sunbathed, what else? What other details interest you?

There was a slight displeasure in her voice. However, I knew my own wife well enough to make it clear: the irritation in her words was contrived. In fact, Lala waited, wanted me to start asking her about what was happening on the beach! Looking into her eyes, I clearly understood that she was well aware that I was interested. Instantly remembering in all details exactly how Lala spent time with Murad, I plunged into a deafening whirlwind of emotions. My wife persuaded me to let her go, promising that she would tell about everything that will be there. Agreeing, I was ready to hear and accept any truth from her. Now, when I knew with complete confidence that burned me from the inside that the matter was not limited to taking sunbathing together, Lala was obviously not going to dedicate me to the piquant circumstances of her recent vacation in the company of a cheeky, 55-year-old man! ... I cannot bear I wanted to tell her that I knew everything, but the thought of confessing my wife to be followed in horror. This was excluded. I could not give myself away and in the end I just silently looked at Lal, who was magnificent in her nudity. She briefly shook her bare shoulders and turned back to the closet, as if casually sticking out her juicy ass to meet my greedy gaze.

This went on for a few more minutes. Lala took out another girlfriend's item from the drawer, and put it back into place. I, completely absorbed in a squall of conflicting feelings, looked at her, not daring to continue the conversation. Finally, taking a deep breath, as if before jumping into the abyss, I asked:

- Did you have something with him?

My wife turned around and instead of answering inquiringly raised a thin eyebrow, continuing to calmly play in front of me a complete incomprehension.

“With Murad,” I said, realizing how stupid I looked, but no longer able to stop, “what did you do with him ?!”

Lala looked at me very seriously.

“Samir, Murad and I swam and sunbathed,” she said slowly and impressively.

No further information followed again. I stifled a disappointed sigh with difficulty. Bring your spouse to the revelation failed.She either simply violated our recent persuasion, or did not consider anything of what happened on the beach to be something that I would consider it necessary to tell me. Both of these options infuriated me! However, I could not give out my emotions, because in this case I would certainly find myself. In no case did Lala have to find out that I had followed her all the way with Murad. I literally darkened in my eyes, but the most recent picture was most clearly in my memory, which, to my misfortune, I managed to see in the smallest details ... Her tender, sensual lips, skillfully pampering his firm flesh ...

Murad's member was no different in any impressive size. In the afternoon, I had the opportunity to see him in an unexcited state, when this overly hospitable host, who obviously did not hear anything about complexes or the rules of decency, jumped out of our bath in which his mother gave birth and asked him to bring a towel. Then his penis looked quite inconspicuous: a short, slightly thickish sausage dangling under a full, tight belly over large woolly eggs. At that moment I immediately involuntarily noted the absolute, sheer ease with which Murad appeared naked not only in front of me, but also in front of my wife, being barely familiar with us. Then I was literally taken aback by surprise. However, I could not help but notice the inexpressible light with which Lala's eyes flashed at the sight of naked Murad, without any hesitation, the bath unbending at the doorway in his entire considerable growth. My wife’s look was surprised, quickly replaced by curiosity, and then, just a moment later, Lala looked at him with admiration! ... His frank ease, which it was difficult not to call elementary impudence, not only did not push her away, but on the contrary attracted her extremely close attention. Now I understood that, most likely, that is why she did not resist at all when after a couple of minutes Murad boldly pulled off the top of a sundress and unceremoniously pawed her gorgeous breasts under a very formal and dubious pretext of caring for her skin. At first, it seemed to me that Lala was greatly embarrassed by his cheeky behavior, and this was due to her resignation. But now, when she innocently concealed from me those facts that took place on the beach, I realized with furious, silent indignation that she liked everything that was happening ...

On the river, I involuntarily had to examine naked Murad in full detail. Big, strong legs were slightly apart. Broad shoulders confidently straightened. The fat, but at the same time, not sagging belly, covered with dark curly hair, moved forward a bit, and a member ready for new adventures was firmly sticking out under it ... The erection of this already elderly man was truly canceled. Not long, slightly wide in the girth member a little bent to the top and stood firmly, indestructible. Unremarkable dimensions did not confuse him at all. All the way, Murad kept himself extremely at ease, without constraining his behavior and ambiguous manners, but in his actions there was no obvious frank lust in his actions. Without any fuss, he relieved the young married girl from the remnants of clothes, authoritatively talked with her about our relationship, touched her completely naked, with a businesslike touch, and continued to pour into the grateful mouth with an impressive flow of semen. And all this Murad did with a completely imperturbable look, literally radiating calm dignity and unshakable confidence that he would absolutely get all these amenities.

Lala, fully educated and very modest in communicating with other men, came under the vulgarly sassy charm of Murad, not even having been surprised by the shameless tricks that this arrogant 55-year-old dog began to indulge at once.He behaved so self-confident that instead of a fair indignation, Lal from the first minutes of their acquaintance responded to his shameless touches and greasy jokes quite favorably, behind the scenes, but very clearly encouraging his cheeky manners. In my head, her sonorous, joyous laughter still sounded when Murad pinched her breasts, barely acquainted with her. From this ...

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