here bitch! - I said to my wife, feeling that I was about to finish, and it would have been too much to finish in Oksana.
I pulled out a member, I didn’t have time to get him to Natasha’s mouth for a bit, and the first shot covered the pubis and partly sponges with sperm, and then, with evil pleasure, I rudely finished it in the mouth of my cheating wife, holding her hair tight.
Fifteen minutes later, continuing to smooth down his guilt, with two mouths and four hands, they really pleased me, letting me forget the bitterness of offense for a while. As they say - no blessing in disguise.
- All whores, sleep! I will talk to you later, ”I said, feeling sleepy tiredness overwhelm me.

I woke up in the middle of the day fresh and vigorous, in contrast to the girls sleeping on both sides of me. The feeling of insult has already been dulled, supplanted by pleasant memories of morning sex. As soon as I remembered her wet lips, how the lower abdomen filled with a pleasant languor, forcing the member to be in alert. Oksana slept on her side, turning her back to me. Sliding my fingers along her ass, I got to her tight lips, and apart them, easily penetrated inside. The cunt was hot and very wet, as if inviting me to myself. Pulling the lips, I opened her hole wide, and putting a member in her pink flesh with a smooth movement plunged into it. I was not worried about the wife quietly sleeping next to me, I just enjoyed the elastic vagina of her friend, plunging my dick into it to the very foundation. From breathing, and the way her pussy was moistened, I understood that Oksanka was no longer asleep. Touching her breast, I felt a hard excited nipple.

- Stand on your knees! I demanded.
Slipping out from under the blanket, she got on her knees, raising her ass high and leaning her elbows on the pillow. Everything was done silently and without question. Once again, I was inside this humble, easily accessible bitch. Despite my efforts, she never finished. As for me, having fully enjoyed her wet, slurping hole, I ended violently, pressing my head into the elastic ring of her anus. After enjoying the view of her ass, thickly doused with sperm, which dripped down the wet lips, before the pussy had completely closed, I let it go to the shower.
While she was washing, I made two cups of coffee, and I also waited for Oksana without dressing.

She came out of the shower with wet hair, wrapped in a bath towel.
- Let's go to the kitchen, drink coffee, talk! - I invited.
We drank coffee and silently looked at each other. After sex, I liked her more and more.
- Will both work your joint! - I said, looking into her eyes.
- I am a free girl, and deal with your affairs yourself! - with an explicit call she answered me.
- You already fucked me! I didn’t ask, ”she continued.
I expected such an answer, and having gone into the room, I returned with a camera in my hands. She found out what was in my hands.

- You will not dare ...- already not so impudent voice said Oksana.
I turned on the view mode, and found a photo where she was lying on the bed, pushing her small lips with her fingers.
“You don't want anyone to see these photos?” - I asked solemnly, showing her a photo.
I saw her turn red, and coping with herself, I tried to grab the camera out of my hands. Did not work out. Now she was definitely ready for negotiations.
Demonstratively, I continued flipping through the photo, quietly watching her reaction.
- Let me give you a blowjob, and you delete them! - she began to bargain.
- Yeah! Blowjob you do to me, and so I thought.
“Not enough,” I said out loud.
- Few? - She asked uncertainly, - What do you want?

“You’ll work with your second wife, let's say, for example, a month,” I said calmly.
- Think ... - I said, and filling the glass with water, I left the kitchen.
Natasha was tormented by a physical and moral hangover. I saw how ashamed she was that everything was revealed.
- Will you leave me? She asked plaintively, drinking the water in one gulp.
I said nothing, making the pause more sinister.
- Where is Oksanka? She asked.
“Coffee drinks in the kitchen, fucked ...” I casually threw, studying the reaction.
- While you were sleeping, I took advantage of her hole. After all, others can after all use yours? Or am I worse? - I asked with irony.
We were drunk ... It so happened! - she began to lament.
- And I was sober, and I liked it! - I continued to provoke.

- How do you know? - The wife tried to find out the extent of my awareness.
- They all took off, fools! - I replied with a mock anger.
It was a knockout. All her attempts to get out failed.
- Well, so how are you, whores, work out? - I continued.
She looked at me ready for anything.
“I suggest taking Oksana to my second wife for a while,” I said triumphantly, in such a way that it was not clear whether I was joking or not.
- She is just thinking about it! - I added.

Also completely naked, I returned to the kitchen to Oksanka. She stood by the window looking out into the street, and did not even hear how I approached her. She shuddered in surprise when I hugged her around the waist and kissed her neck. She silently took a kiss, and when my hand penetrated under the towel, slipped on a flat tummy, rushed down, did not resist.
- Well, you and bastard! - She whispered, while my fingers without resistance caressed her lips.
- Natasha agree! - I bluffed, - go talk to her, We must save the family!
She turned to face me sharply. I felt she gave up. I can not describe how it was, just felt. Lifting her body, I put her on the window sill so that her hips were wide open, and my resurrected member touched her small lips. This time she wrapped her fingers around him, sent her into a pink hole, and I just had a slight movement left to dive into it. Holding me tightly in her arms, she gave herself to me.

It was real and passionate sex, and the moans breaking from her lips were well heard by Natasha. I knew that my wife could have stopped all this, but she never appeared in the kitchen. I considered this her tacit consent.
- I want to cum in your mouth! - I whispered, wanting to see the readiness of Oksana, - Come on!
Sliding off the windowsill, she quickly dropped to her knees, clasping her penis, exactly at the moment when the first trickle hit her in the sky. All she was mine. Finished, and spitting sperm into the sink, she went to a conversation with Natasha.
On this day, I started my little harem.
For the next six months, before Oksana found her next single, we spent a lot of time together, letting everything in a bed that a healthy person’s imagination can allow.

I returned the camera to Lyokhin, with a formatted memory card. Our friendship has survived this episode, especially since without his participation there would not have been this opportunity to diversify the relationship.