and I'm going too, I said, and followed.

On the street stopping a guy I asked.

- Vanek, show pictures.

- What - he scared he stared at me.

- From under the table - I winked at him - come on, let's not press too, I want to see.

He thought a little, opened the “gallery” on the phone and began flipping through the pictures. Some were blurry, and some very clear. The bare knees of his wife, slightly divorced to the sides, and between them a naked body. But the lighting under the table clearly did not fall and see something, it was almost impossible. I gave him the phone patted on the shoulder

“You can't see anything, you’ll get a better show and go back to the bathhouse.”

Going inside, I saw an interesting picture, the trinity continued to play cards, Matveyitch and Lenka sat on one stool, and Vankin’s father was opposite. Lena held the cards with one hand, and the second was lowered down, between Matveich between divorced hairy legs and podrachivala got out, from under the towel, a large blue head. I walked over to the table and sat down opposite my wife. He took the cards and continued to play. She pulled her hand on the table, and I saw how she glitters from the discharge from someone else's dick. She shot me dull eyes at me, and I sent her a kiss, causing a naughty smile on her face.

- Can we go and sit down and warm the bones? - suggested the owner of the bath and our company fun went to the steam room.

Nikita Andreich poured a little beer in a mug carried by himself. In the steam room, he splashed it onto the stones and a pleasant bready aroma hung around us.

- Goooooo - Lenka stretched and the towel almost moved down to the very halos of the nipples.

- And the truth is good - Matveyitch grunted unleashing the towel - Only it is hot in it - and I stayed sitting completely naked with a shock of curly hair and forever protruding head.

I also threw the towel off myself, giving an example to the rest. Lenka laughed naked juicy breasts, taut belly and shaved pubis.

“I have never seen such shaved girls in my life,” Matveyitch grunted and looked down.

Lena turned to me and looked at the tie.

“Show him when he sees you again,” I said, and pretended that I didn't care at all.

Lenka spread her legs and opened her crotch to both men. The head of Matveich immediately getting up pouted and became even darker.

- Yeah - he stretched.

Lenka laughed and sat down again, straightening her legs. When Roly went into the steam room, he was not a little surprised, looking at us naked. But he did not undress, apparently shy. After the bath we went into the house, the children slept, so we went to our house. Lying in bed, we had a conversation about what happened. My wife admitted that she had lost her head from drunk beer, and she was ashamed in front of me for touching a foreign member. I said that from the excitement of my own now burst member. Sex this night was just crazy. Already lying full and naked, I told Lenka that Vanya was taking pictures of her legs under the table. She laughed at him and clung to me soundly asleep.

***

- Roly come with us to the river? - I asked the guy who was swinging biceps in the morning.

- I will go - he answered happily and began to wear a T-shirt.

Coming closer to the fence, I winked at him - grab the phone - he immediately nodded.

There were not many people on the river; we settled in the shade of the trees, spread out a blanket and went swimming. Roly brought with him a friend, a young guy, also with solid muscles. Wife peeked at them, casting languid glances. Then she helped her daughter to swim on his back, and the guys and I swam in the middle of the river. I couldn’t keep up with the village people, and when I got ashore they were already sitting near my wife. And that, flashing a seductive swimsuit, stood exposing her skin to the sun. Roly sat in front admiring her. The swimsuit got wet from the water and in the area of ​​the pubis tightly covered with small sponges showed them to him. Nipples of cold water stood through the cups of the top of the swimsuit.The second guy was sitting back and looking at a strong ass, panties from a swimsuit ate between the halves, erotic exposing her strong buns. Both have melting already bristling bulges.

Roly winked at the boy sitting behind him, he pulled out the phone and looked at me, I pointedly turned away, giving the green light. He pointed the camera at her ass and flicked it. Then dropping the phone between her legs sfotkal panties, tight bag of her pussy. In his underpants, his dick stood upright. Lenka dried on the blanket, and the guys settled down near her, adjusting their swimming trunks from time to time. She naturally saw it all. Looking at me, I nodded “Yes” to her, Lenka raised herself on her elbows to see where her daughter was, she played in the sand on the shore. She pulled the strings of a swimsuit, and he fell on the sand, throwing out strong breasts. Guys eagerly looked at her boobs with hungry eyes, and Lenka cast a glance at me, if she could continue, put her palms on swollen swimming trunks.

Both guys immediately stared at me, I just winked at them, straightening my member, who also began to get up. The guys immediately raked their melons with their hands and began to knead eagerly. The wife threw her hands into their trunks, freeing their standing young members. Their size surprised her in the hands they did not fit. Lenka began to fiercely nadrachivat guys, and I looked around so that no one noticed this process. The first to surrender was Vanka, the Gulf of Lenkino, the thigh of sticky sperm. The second guy held on for a long time and she had to change her tired hand, working with a handle she shifted her skin up and down, from such movements, the guy started to cum and some sperm reached the Lenkin breasts. Roly imperceptibly for the wife sfotkal her lying with sprawled breasts and soiled sticky manure. The guys were lying on a blanket, resting, and we went to plunge into the water, and wash off the remnants of sperm from my wife.

At night, we again had a mad sex, Lenka admitted that she was ready to surrender right on the beach, to the extent she was excited.

***

My wife was sunbathing on a sun lounger, and I understood a little shed throwing out an old instrument. A week of vacation flew by unnoticed and in two days I had to leave. I was hailed, it was Nikita Andreich.

- Well Seryag, how are you? Are you leaving mean? Maybe finally, we note, kebab, bath? - he said slyly.

- And why not - I agreed - Lenok, too, will not mind.

Of course, she was not against. In the evening, turning meat on skewers is almost ready meat, I watched as the owner diligently cooked a bath, throwing up firewood. Matveyitch came again with his grandson and had no problems with his daughter. Roly that evening walked with friends and missed the fun. The table was laid right in the bathhouse. For us, urban meals of our own, just from the garden, seemed very tasty. From alcohol there was a moonshine of its own, brown, smelling of spices. Lenka wrinkled at first, she did not drink strong, but sniffing his scent agreed. After drinking several glasses of strong moonshine and richly eating barbecue with greens, we gathered in the steam room. Lenka cheerfully ran first, it seemed to me that she was already drunk, although she missed a couple of times. Going inside, we saw that she was already sitting on the top shelf naked and pleased. Just thought I thought. We looked at each other, laughed at her and also undressed, yet ours.

Hot steam burned skin and lungs with every breath. The owner has heated her be healthy. I also had a noisy in my head, and I looked at my wife. She sat rosy-cheeked, steamed and looked not at me, in the other direction. Over her shoulder, I looked where she was looking, and she was looking at the risen Matveyitch dick. He was whispering something in her ear. Lena often breathed, and her hand lay on his head, clasping it with difficulty. The owner of the bathhouse leaned over me to see what was happening there, and seeing that my wife was jerking off to his neighbor, he put his hand on my shoulder.

- Neighborhood business, you are not nervous, the main thing - he reassured me - Let's go one more time.

I obediently followed him into the waiting room, both naked we sat down at the table. Clinked, drank, ate. The owner lit it. I could not wait to see what was happening there.After waiting for now, he will finish, I almost ran to the steam room. Matveyitch sat back, all wet, the sweat from him was flowing with hail. My wife, standing on the shelf, on her knees, sucked him standing in the whole member. Her skin from the heat was also wet and shiny. Sowing closer so as not to miss anything, I watched her mouth sit down on the dark blue head, and the nose rests on its uncut bushes. Nikita Andreich stood up and looked at what was happening, his cock began to come to life, swelling and rising, pulling the skin from his huge eggs. Lenka saw the process of getting up the second member, looked at me.

- Honey, you do not mind? She asked in a stranded tongue.

Without waiting for an answer, she took in her palm a weighty bag of the master of the bath, and his cock deftly sucked her lips. She kicked the balls, pulling them to the bottom, and the penis in the mouth no longer fit. Matveyitch jerked off his stake and stroked her ass, fingers penetrating the wet slits. And then turning her ass to himself, he sank his mouth into her open lips. Lenka released a member from her mouth and groaned. Nikita Andreitch sat down, winked at me. I smiled drunkenly, my dick stood full. The wife began to lick a huge leather bag that contained massive balls. She then sucked into herself, then released brown, hairy skin. Matveich pulled away from the crotch of my wife and without lifting her from her knees, fell in behind her. His dick was much bigger than mine and when he entered her, his wife gasped and hung her head, getting used to the size. He held her hips and slowly her impaled, Lena ohala, her chest jumped in time with the pushes. This did not last long at all, long abstinence did not allow the peasant to enjoy my wife’s hole properly. Taking out her penis, he put it on her ass and began to lower her back. Now it was clear why she was so ohlaha, in the vagina the penis reached the maximum size, it was a hefty count. At that time, mine, too, stood full and at the same time as Matveyitch, I also finished, although I did not touch him with my hands.

It was the turn of the host of the bath to try Lenka, he helped her to lie on her back, spread her slender legs, and having attached his standing dick to her rastrochannoy holes slowly entered. Nikita Andreich wrestled her just as slowly, heavy slaps of his huge eggs were heard in the whole steam room. Matveyitch got up and went into the shower to wash the fallen household. I again looked like my own fuck someone else's dick. Nikita Andreich laid down on Lena with his whole body and began to kiss her on the lips, and she actively responded by sticking her tongue out. My dick stood again, and I began to masturbate him, looking at the process of treason. Nikita Andreitch rose from her bent her legs at the knees and so bent his legs. I could see how his dick slips in her wet hole. Sponges covered wet dick. I began to finish the second time. Again the veil on the eyes, the body went limp. Lena raised her hand looking for me. With my hand in the sperm, I took her hand, she smiled and lifted her green eyes to me. At this time, the owner of the bath took out a member of her and began to pour on her belly portion by portion, of a hot thick seed. From his eggs poured just an incredible amount of sperm. Lena let me go and began to smear sperm on my stomach with my hand. And Nikita Andreich, shaking off the last drops on her, got up and went to the shower too.

- Kiss me Seryozh - asked Helen.

Stepping into the shower, Lenka jumped into the pool, washing off all the traces of other men. I had to stand in order not to sink. But she was almost sober, all the hops evaporated. Yes, and my head stopped spinning. Wiggling her hips, she entered the waiting room, and I followed her. Our neighbors sat at the table and ate the kebab. Their members hung tiredly, and while we sat Lenka all the time eagerly looked at them. We also refused to drink, but no one was offended. Having sat up to midnight, having filled in plenty and laughing at Matveich’s jokes, we went home.

- Serge, you do not take offense at me? - Lenka asked when we approached our gate.

- Not at all, did you like it? - I asked her, pressing tight.

- Yes - she laughed.