In the morning Natalia Ivanovna could not get out of bed. Between her legs she even bled slightly. The inner surface of the thighs was bruised; there were bruises on my hands from the hands of Gregory holding her tightly. Anna cared for her mistress, lubricated her skin with oil, rubbed it with moistened towels, and watered chicken broth. For two days the general lay in bed, recovering herself. All this time she was thinking about a plan for revenge. At first, she just wanted to whip out an insolent servant, then it occurred to her that there would be no explanation for this. Remembering his tear-streaked face, she understood exactly how to punish him. On the morning of the third day after the memorable evening, the lady told Anna to bring Grishka to her.

Gregory entered the room, hanging his head. He did not dare to look into Natalia Ivanovna’s eyes. In a harsh, cold tone, Tata said: “From now on, you will always be invisibly present in the room while I meet with my guests. And your first service will keep your mistress's body clean. As a man, you will never know me again. Your destiny is language work. Gone out, animal! ”After a week from the next ball, Tata returned not alone. The young hussar she had taken with her was ardent and adept in love. Grisha, covered with heavy window curtains, was forced to watch their games. Natalya Ivanovna, as usual, entered the room first and Anna divided her.

A few minutes later a hussar burst into the room. Straight in clothes, he threw himself into Tata's bed and began to kiss her passionately on the lips. His mouth, traveling through the body of Natasha, caressed his neck, heavy breasts, scarlet tender nipples, round tummy, navel fossa, and finally reached her flower. Nude Tata stood with her legs spread wide apart, in front of her a fully dressed lover sat on her lap, eagerly licking her scarlet slit. Tata held her hand to the back of the chair. Through her eyes, she found the curtain, behind which Gregory was hiding, and smiled cruelly, knowing that he was staring at her.

Having experienced the first soft and easy orgasm from the tongue of her random lover, Tata set him in such a way that the review for Grisha was the best. Gracefully kneeling in front of the hussar, she pulled off his pantaloons and a huge sturdy baton burst out. Not as huge as the unfortunate Grishka, but also quite impressive. Opening the lips, the generals gently kissed the tip of this luxurious elda. With gentle handles, she gently squeezed huge, low-hanging eggs. Hussar threw back his head and groaned loudly. Tata drove her tongue along her lover's dick, generously wetting him with her saliva. Then she opened her mouth wide and began to dip the cock into her throat. Fully the colt did not fit in it, but most of it was in a depraved mouth. Hussar put his hands on the intricate hairstyle of a secular lady and began to fuck her in a measured way.

Tate didn’t like such an initiative, but she didn’t want to spoil the play for Grisha, and therefore did not oppose. Sensing that the lover was right off, she gently pulled it away and gently dragged him onto the bed with her hand. Placing him on his back, she snapped her fingers and at the same second Anna appeared, who quickly pulled off all the clothes from the man. Tata turned her back to the hussar, facing the curtain and began to gracefully sit on a huge dick. Grisha was perfectly visible. He watched as the bloody purple horseradish slowly disappeared into the scarlet, swollen, shiny, saliva and grease hole. Natalya Ivanovna did not take her eyes off the curtains and moved gracefully and rhythmically. Tears streamed down Gregory's face, terrible jealousy tormented him, but the feeling of guilt, for the fact that he caused the mistress pain, made him a humble pawn in her hands.He felt that he was obligated to atone, and once he was given such a punishment, he would accept it.

In the meantime, the hussar had driven Tata’s lazy, slow movements to madness, he slipped out from under it, and, having attached himself to the back, began to fuck hard. With one hand, he grabbed Natalya Ivanovna’s disheveled hair and bent her head strongly back, with the other hand he flexibly crushed her chest, twisting her nipples in her fingers. A member of his sweepingly with a large amplitude went back and forth in a lustful hole loudly and relishly squishing the whole room. Then he released Tata's hair, with the same hand reached out to her clitoris and began to rub it strongly. Unable to withstand all this, Natalya Ivanovna finished rapidly. Her sweet screams rang out in the room. A few minutes later she finished her guest. Anna materialized with clothes in her hands and began to wear a hussar. He was opposed, intending to continue the fun, but Tata gently and persistently let him out. He played his role. Now exit Grishka. The General stretched her legs and shouted: "Well, come here, you rogue."

Grisha left the shelter. His face was contorted with jealousy. There were tears on her cheeks. “My me, rogue,” demanded the lady. Grisha knelt down and stretched his arms to her hips. “Hands off me, ferocious animal, did not have enough for you to instruct me again bruises” - the lady said coldly. And Grisha, meekly removing his hands, stretched his lips to her scarlet, opened from the hole. Cum hussar heavy sticky drop hung from the gap. Closing his eyes, the servant licked it wide and swallowed it, it was bitter. Then he licked the crotch a few more times, running his tongue between his small lips, circling the clitoris, cleaning the hollows between the small and large lips. Then he began to plunge into the hot hole with his tongue, like a cat, picking up moisture flowing from there. When her pussy was completely cleared of hussar's sperm, Tata turned over on her stomach and spread her legs wide apart: "clean up well here too."

Grisha plunged his face between her luxuriant buttocks and began to meekly lick the point of her anus. Tata started up terribly. The servant's touch was so new, so unusual. Putting her hand between her legs, she began to caress her clitoris with the pad of her index finger. Gregory meanwhile tirelessly licked a brown ring. From excitement and caressing, the hole relaxed slightly, and Grishka managed to stick the pointed tongue inside the lady's ass. He began to make progress, fucking her anus with his tongue. A new weasel fell on the lady's liking. After a few moments, she powerfully finished. “Gone out, serf” - she fed up and said wearily. Grisha departed reluctantly. Tata led an active social life, at least once a week she returned home with another lover and indulged in passion with him. But this was not her main pleasure. The sweetest thing was to look at the humiliated Gregory, who obediently wielded a tongue between her legs, licking the sap of other men, and stop from his strong tongue in his ass after joys with the good fellows.