pause, - We will measure outfits, and you will evaluate how in your masculine look they suit us. Just as long as we change clothes, wait in the hallway. And when we're ready, we'll call you. There is nothing for you to stare at the bare wives, and then Lena's mom will tear off your wife!

Reluctantly, Kirill crossed the hall and waited until the first fashion show was being prepared on an improvised catwalk. Time passed slowly and for the first time he was called in about seven minutes. Squeezing out a few compliments about calico dresses and jewelry, which women managed to pick up to wear, he was again forced to retire to his refuge. After the third show, the guy realized that he was completely tired of this event! The eye was pleased only by the red-haired Lyudmila, who strove now to model the ass, then once again lustfully smile at him, looking straight into his eyes. But everything has a measure!

- Well, everything. I have to go! - the guy declared and went to the door with the most decisive air.

- Well, please wait Kirill! - Zinaida Ivanovna caught his hand, - Another, the very, very latest outfit!

- Well, well ... But only the last! - he answered with displeasure and went to the hallway

To the surprise of this time did not have to wait long.

- Cyril, we are ready! Come on in! - I heard the voice of Zinaida, which Lyudmila echoed, - The best outfits are already on us!

Reluctantly, pondering compliments, Cyril moved into the room. And at the first moment the slug was dumbfounded!

Both women stood on all fours on the edge of the bed, shamelessly showing the young man the parted wet mouths of mature vaginas. Cyril's hungry member came into motion and slowly bulged the fabric of the shorts, under which he hadn’t put on panties frivolously this morning. Stick your machine in one of these juicy fruits and satisfy your lustful hunger or turn around and leave, while remaining loyal to the great-aged mistress? How, however stupid is the last on this sinful island! At this moment, Kirill irresistibly wanted to master both slutty ladies!

- Well, what are you standing Cyril? - asked Zinaida Ivanovna, playfully twisting her booty.

- Probably waiting for permission from Lena's mom! - Lyudmila added fuel to the fire.

- Come on, Kirill! Mom Lena still does not know! She has a manicurist. - provoked his neighbor Zinaida.

All thoughts somehow disappeared from my head. Unbuttoning the shorts and leaving the x right where he was standing, the young man walked up to Ludmila’s white ass and, with lust, thrust a member that was as hard as a bayonet into a pussy covered with red hair, immediately feeling how the strong muscles of her vagina gripped the trunk. Cyril realized that the trained body of this red beast is much stronger than the pussy of his beloved Aunt Lena and is able to squeeze his penis almost like a hand. The lady is even more arched in the back exposing the white peach of her beautiful ass to meet the hungry youthful member. Wet, chomping sounds that seemed to emphasize the whole disgrace of what was happening to fill the space of the room.

However, before he could even make a couple of dozen frictions, the young man felt that Zinaida was pulling his hand.

- I also want you to fuck me young man! Enough of this red witch!

After a strong pussy of a redhead woman, her vagina seemed a bottomless grotto, covering his penis only at the entrance. In order to feel something significant, Cyril clasped his wide dark thighs with his hands and began that he had the strength to pull the woman's pelvis on his phallus, hitting his head in the cervix.From such energetic intercourse, Zinaida groaned in her voice and thrusting her hand between her legs began to frantically rub the clitoris.

- Well, come on already. Give up the boy has not finished yet! - after a while Lyudmila interfered in the process, - And the first is to take away the pleasure of others, as the first!

- Ah! Oh! Ahhh Yes, wait. Lucy! ... Let me enjoy ... Since yesterday I haven't fucked! - moaned that.

- And you go to the riders, meet to fuck you there! - the redhead did not let up.

- Yes, I'm off! Ahh! ... I’m going to go ... Why did we measure clothes? ..

Finally, she still had to yield her lover back to Lyudmila, who turned and lay on her back, with her legs spread wide. Catching Cyril's dick with her hand, she helped him to precisely get into the hole of the vagina, hidden by the outwardly extending hood of leathery folds surrounded by a bunch of hard and red hair, to become the hostess of hair.

“Does the lady prefer to do this in the missionary position?” - pinned her Zinaida.

- Lady prefers to do as she likes! - she replied, clasping Cyril's buttock muscles with her hands, - Kirill! Come to visit me when mom Lena fuck get bored! Agreed?

Cyril did not find what to answer, fiercely hollowing a depraved woman into a strong pussy.

- He is the faithful son of his new mommy! Not like some - I stuck it out and went ... Is it true Kirill? - already Zinaida did not let up.

Cyril decided to ignore the stupid jokes of women and began silently doing his job, secretly wanting to quickly end and get out of this damn room. Now he understood why her neighbor Zinaida could not find a permanent lover. Yes, and it serves her! Because fool. The sweetness that preceded the ejaculation had already taken hold of his body.

Suddenly, with a sixth sense, he felt that something was wrong! Someone is looking at him from behind. And turning around, he saw Elena Pavlovna angrily looking at him. At the last moment it dawned on him that the session with the manicurist could not have taken place, and the door of the room where he fucked depraved women remained open! Immediately a ringing slap burned his left cheek.

- A scoundrel! - the woman roared, - So you mean you are helping your neighbor! All you guys are scoundrels! And you, so young a scoundrel!

The second slap was not long in coming. Neighbor Zinaida Ivanovna tried to intercede for Kirill, but then she almost got another slap in the face, but she managed to dodge.

- Helen! Forgive him! That we have wicked his bad women. We did not know that you have such feelings !! We have a rest at the resort! - screamed that.

An instant later, Cyril was grabbed by the ear and flew out of the neighbor's room. And a minute later, his simple belongings, interspersed with curses, were already flying from the window of Elena Pavlovna’s apartments.

Already dejectedly moving along the road that led towards the checkpoint of a military unit, he noticed that the bracelet on his arm of purple turned green again. This meant only one thing - the woman “divorced” with him and no longer wants to deal! It’s stupid of course that everything turned out ... Now I’ll have to write an explanatory note and it’s not known how much is in reserve, without the right to enter the tourist area. To go to outfits, to engage in drill training. The management was not very good at those cases when the “betrothed” couples were suddenly “divorced”. “Were married on the aunt, so fuck her and entertain until the end of the rest!” The chief of staff spoke in an instructive way before the line, “These women, by the way, pay big money to the defense budget of the country to have fun with you! So please arrange a memorable rest for them! ”

At that moment a feeling of resentment stirred in his soul. And what could not talk? Immediately there is not a marital fidelity society, but the most depraved resort in the world! Think you fucked a couple of other women? Taking out the intercom communicator from his pocket, he found the line “Aunt Lena” in the list of subscribers and chose the item “Add to the black list” in the context menu. Everything. Enough Now she will not get through to him.

And Elena Pavlovna tried to get through! Cooling down a bit from anger and finding out the relationship with the lustful neighbor, she realized that a couple of these whores literally seduced her boy, she wanted to return the young lover! But in the receiver there was a constant female voice: “At the moment, the subscriber cannot accept your call!” Can the communicator be turned off? Not. She has already heard that when the phone is disconnected, the same impassive voice utters a slightly different phrase ... “disconnected or out of network coverage”.

Now sitting by the mirror and ending up tinting her eyes, she fearfully thought that she had to use the last chance - the Service Improvement and Conflict Resolution Center, whose phone number in the directory promised to assist in solving “family” troubles.

Having received a number and defended a small queue, she finally got into one of three small cabinets, where a friendly lady was sitting at the standard office desk.

- Hello! I had a little problem with a young man ...

- Want to file a complaint?

- No, that you! Want...

After carefully listening to Elena Pavlovna, the lady turned to her computer and for about three minutes got acquainted with the information.

- What can I tell you, dear ... Your chosen one wrote an explanatory penitential where he admits that being "engaged" with you, he had a connection with two women of easy virtue at once. Now he is serving on the territory of a military unit. Considering that your phone is on his black list, the chances of so-called FIFT-FIFT ... The principle of complete voluntariness operates at the resort! Otherwise all this will not work. Wait for a call during this day. In any case, we will inform you of his decision. Or he will call you. I can't promise anything more.

With these words, the woman rose from the chair and in a businesslike manner extended her hand to Elena Pavlovna, making it clear that the audience was over.

- And you do not despair! - She said already after the leaving woman, - We have here a lot of beautiful young people. You can always find yourself a new pair!

But another young man was Elena Pavlovna not needed! And the long-awaited call did not do everything and did not. For a couple of hours, having circled three coastal cafes, she was aimlessly looking at the ocean waves crashing against the rocks. The phone rang unexpectedly when it almost stopped waiting.

- Hello ... Aunt Lena? This is Cyril ... I wanted to apologize to you. Everything so accidentally happened ...

- Hello! Kiryusha where are you? I'm really waiting for you, my dear! I myself am an old fool ... I did not have to let you go to these depraved women! Please forgive me! When can we see you?

- I'm still in the dress in the kitchen! I will be released after dinner. At eight in the evening I can be your aunt Lena!

- I'll wait for the darling! I kiss you!

- I kiss you, too, aunt Lena. I can't say anything anymore ...

The telephone call was interrupted by short beeps.

By the appointed time, the agitated woman, having had time to take a bath and put on makeup, was looking forward to when the door finally creaked. Delicious food ordered in a restaurant and a bottle of expensive champagne in a silver ice bucket were on the table.

He entered almost inaudibly, stopping uncertainly on the threshold of the room.

- Aunt Helen! I...

- Shut up, honey! No words! ... Forgive me, please, boy! I am an old bad aunt, did not want to offend you!

Having uttered these words, Elena Pavlovna, took off her robe and stood on all fours on the edge of the bed invitingly put up her big bare ass. In the wilds of hard hair, between the soft halves of polupopiy, the wet petals of a strange flower of her vagina glistened appealingly.

Coming close to the woman, Cyril with dignity slowly unbuckled his shorts, and when they fell to his floor, he threw them into the corner with his foot. Sensing his freedom, pulsing began to gain strength.

- I really want everything to be with you, as before! So that we are close again! Answer me please boy! - the woman standing by cancer has begged.

- Everything will be fine Aunt Lena! ..

Keeping a pause, the young man slowly led the phallus to her genital slit.Then he began slowly, sensing with a sensitive head every irregularity to introduce the organ into the vagina. What to sin? He missed this, which became for him his own pussy, each visit to which promised sweet bliss.

Ahead of them waited ten more days of happy sex life.