1. With my wife at my friend's cottage. Part 1
  2. With my wife at my friend's cottage. Part 2: Hunting in the mountains
  3. With my wife at my friend's cottage. Part 3: Perfume Dungeon
  4. With my wife at my friend's cottage. Epilogue: Katya

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The hills around were not high, and we only gradually made our way higher and higher. In places, a narrow river flowed, after a while they saw it already from a height of fifty meters, and go to one of the halt points, saw dolmens. But we did not stop there. And so, having passed at least 7-8 kilometers, we finally stopped. The halt was a bit strange. Nearby was a small waterfall, and the terrain is quite narrow.

- Here we will have a halt, and then, a hundred meters from here in the opposite direction from where we were going, I will place the bait near the river. The smell will be strong, the river wind will help us. - said Oleg.

- Bliiin, so interesting to see. - said Kate - I hope you will succeed!

- Time will tell. - He answered and began to look around - Guys, the terrain here is fairly clean near the water. I suggest that while I set the bait and ambush, you will change clothes, swim. I can make you a company later.

We gladly accepted the offer of Oleg. Having examined all the things, we went behind the pebbles near the waterfall and carefully, so that Oleg did not see, undressed. When we changed clothes, I involuntarily thought that our friend had already seen everything, in fact, and that this was more window dressing. Katya, of course, was pleased that everything seemed to have settled down and she tried to behave with dignity, I saw it all, but still it was a little jarring inside.

She noticed my look.

- Well, what are you doing? She asked in a worried voice and gently stroked the handle on my bristles.

- All is well. - I replied, trying to smile - you're just so beautiful.

- Mmm - Katyusha mumbled playfully - Valdis wants something?

- Heheh ... - I laughed - well, not here?

- Let me suck you? - Asked the wife, and in the chest as if all the air evaporated and it became hard to breathe.

I felt the insanity of the word "suck". But why? Katya did not say that before. Strange, but last night she said so. Then I also had a dream and there I also heard “suck, suck, suck” ...

While I was thinking, my cock was already standing and bulging my swimming trunks. Katya noticed this and bent down with the letter G to lower the gum of the bottoms and get my cock. Kneeling or squatting there would be difficult to stand, raw cobble stones were not very stable.

Kate got my dick and started to suck me, I looked back to see what Oleg was doing. Everything is in order, he wandered somewhere far away with a gun over his shoulder and looked at his feet, considering where to stick the bait he was holding in his hand.

Kate gently licked me a member holding her fingers behind him, the bottom of the trunk. Suddenly, she took and spat on my dick, which she had never done before, and then began to milk it with her hand and publish chokes. Previously, this was not, and I was a little surprised. Previously, she preferred to breathe through her nose and blowjob, although she tried to do good, but oral sex was never her trump card.

- Why did you spit on my dick? - I asked my wife - you have never done this before.

- Oh ... - the wife lifted, removing the hair behind the ear with one hand and scratching her nose - do you not like it? I decided to try it, suddenly you will like it - she said.

I really liked it, and I was about to finish everything around. She is so naughty, it's so cool ... But why just now?

- Did you do this to Oleg? - I suddenly asked when Kate leaned over.

Katya hesitated a little, she understood what I was saying.

- Well ... not quite so ... - answered his wife.

- What did you do to him from this? - I asked.

- Well, just sucked him, but not straight with such pleasure as you.

- You spat on him too?

- Well, it was ...

- And how you choked and slobbered his dick I heard it myself. - I remembered, while a little even excited.

- Well, stop it, I like your sucking much more. - Katya said sensitively and decided to continue sucking.

It seemed to me that she so decided to apologize at this moment and blurted out without thinking. “You probably want to make up for the fact that you sucked him like you never sucked me before, and now you're trying.”

At this very moment, Katya stopped her movements with her head, slowly pulled out the member, holding the ground, and threw it, stepping behind my back back to a halt.

- And where did you go? - I asked my wife a question when I approached her.

- Just uncomfortable sucking when you are accused at this moment. - replied sarcastic wife.

- For that it is convenient to suck other peasants when the husband is not around. - I said the same to her.

- May be enough? - angry snapped Katya.

Maybe I went too far, but not even a day has passed since that case. How should I react? Maybe softer? Maybe ... but so far there is - that is.

We laid out all the stuff. I took out a small hookah, which was dragging myself in a small suitcase. Katya cut vegetables, unpacked the meat that was wrapped in foil, and handed me a bottle of wine asking me to open it. We poured wine into our cups, and Oleg opened himself a can of non-alcoholic beer. He still has to take us back, so he did not drink, well, and because with us he no longer drinks. There was still a lack of repetition of his inadequate kinks in the forest.

Katya got up and walked over to her bag, taking out a thirty-percent tan cream from there. When she applied it, it looked very sexy and I wanted sex all day, especially after an incomplete blowjob. She passed her hand very slowly, as if on purpose. First, the neck, then the upper part of the chest, then the arms, abdomen, legs ... I couldn’t find the words as far as I was excited. I had to finish and for some reason this is a piquant situation that was formed, I was excited.

It is strange, probably, but I was angry with my wife and was never ready to allow a repetition, but why not dream up? I got up from the sheet with the words that I need to pour. Katya was sitting between us and I noticed that Oleg was carefully still throwing his eyes at her.

I walked behind the trees on one side, and he immediately turned the other way, to those trees that were closer to the guys.

I started to jerk off and fantasize on yesterday's situation. I was turned up by the very thought that they were alone again, even though I was watching them. It seemed to me that at this very moment, a man opens his other side, which only other people know. From this thought, I was very excited. I pulled a member out of the trunks, leaning my hand into the willow, looking out over the guys at the halt, began to sip the skin on the member slowly, stretching pleasure. The fantasies were powerful, I breathed deeply, and everything inside shook me.

Katya was lying on her back, having bent one leg at the knee, leaning on her elbows. She, half-sitting, did not do anything, just lay, looked somewhere straight and did not say anything to Oleg. It was a bit strange, it felt like she was worried. It even seemed to me that she breathed deeply too.

At this moment, Oleg, who was lying quietly, sat down and began to look around the area. He looked in the direction where I went, so-so-so ... interesting.

Oleg sat in silence, he did not say anything to my wife, but he turned his gaze on her. I do not know if my wife slept or not, she had her back to me. Oleg also could not know whether she was looking at him or not, because Katya wore sunglasses, but he turned to her while sitting, continuing to watch her.

At that moment, something happened that shook me up, and at that moment I began to cum. Katya bent the other leg in the knee and opened both legs with a butterfly. Did she do it by chance? Can not be. And Oleg, also without words, reached out with one hand to her somewhere in the lower part of the swimsuit, returning his gaze back to the direction where I went to cast.

Well fucked up! I definitely do not know something. Of course I could now jump out, but it would be strange to jump out, on the other hand. They might decide that I am looking, or even pretend that there was nothing. Who cares?...

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