I gently kiss you, because I know that everything is hyper-sensitive with Paulie. I feel like a foreign member bursting his wife's pussy from the inside. I pass the language up and down, a couple of times I get on someone else's member. Don't give a damn. Unreal sight, did not enjoy until the end. We are one. My wife, again on another huy, with my approval. Demolish the roof, really blows. And again I fall in love with her, for the hundredth time.

I do not know how much we were in this mode, but suddenly Fields makes a deep moan, went limp, asked for respite, sailed, orgasm. Glory stopped, me too. After a couple of minutes, the wife returned to normal. But while she does not want to go there, everything is very sensitive, she asks to wait. I tell her, they say, before the end of his mouth, and then we already have no glory, he will soon howl. The wife sat on the edge of the bed, removes the condom from the Slavic member and give her corporate blowjob to him. At this moment, suddenly, somehow by itself, arbitrarily, I, to my wife, until I realized that I said:

- Do you want to kiss then? - Sometimes we indulge in the exchange of my sperm after a blowjob, since it was even a stranger, both of us like it and specifically both blow the head off (I hear the reader triple "fi"). She shakes her head. Looks like no.

I start hugging my wife, stroking my chest, shoulders, kissing between my legs. In short, the maximum complicate her to do blowjob. For a long time this could not continue, and Slava began to finish. It seems that there was an accumulation over the evening, the jet was strong, as Fields nearly choked, but, to her credit, coped with the situation and worthily honored Slava to the end. Slava flopped into the chair, in the eyes of complete relaxation. And mine, with the words "he asked for himself," rushed to kiss me fiercely. She gave out a very passionate kiss with someone else's sperm in her mouth, almost all the sperm shoved into my mouth, then sucked back again, a part swallowed, again back; fascinated on the bed, my back, climbed, more accurately pounced from above and became furiously fucking me. Looks like some kind of valve went off. Not often did I see my wife so wound up and predatory. And swaying from above, she simply said:

- If you finish now, I will go outside and with the first person I meet ... you know yourself ...

I had to endure, so as not to end prematurely. My efforts were not in vain - Slava came to his senses and responded to my SOS, began to help me in satisfying my wife, stroking her chest, back. I kiss him near the ear, to the edge of the lips, near the nipples, but not the nipples, at the clitoris, but not the clitoris itself, there is now a volcano. Glory did not disappoint, walked around all points, especially lingered on the clitoris - it was also probably fascinated by the sight, as the clitoris protrudes during the course of the penis. In short, by double efforts, we achieved that the wife finally began to wriggle with us like an eel with an increased sniff tone. And suddenly it just fell off. That is completely disconnected. I, who had not finished yet (I never managed to finish that night), immediately everything “fell”. Everything, I thought, came, what the fuck sex, wife, beloved, it is necessary to save. Complete panic. In the kitchen, water, ammonia. We come running - and she already came to herself, lying on the bed with a blissful face, said how good it was. How I love to see her like that. We are to her, gave water. We lay down nearby and did not notice how we all fell asleep (nevertheless, at 2 o'clock in the morning it was, and we had a lot of brandy with wine).

It’s good that Fields woke up first, early in the morning, or the children of us could catch three of us naked in one bed, the door to the bedroom was wide open. They are already adults, it is not desirable for them to know about us. Uh, carried by. She woke us up, said, there is nothing to waste, I started to do blowjob, and sent Glory to the bathroom and asked her to wait there. I could not hold out for a long time, and she immediately, after swallowing my sperm, ran to the bathroom. Closed, I asked to follow if the children wake up. Somewhere in half an hour they left there satisfied, especially my wife.I wonder what they did there, but a pleasant itching on the head suggested what ... felt the growth of horns ...

When the children woke up, we already, decent ones, sat at the kitchen table, sipped tea, the wife - coffee. Unfortunately, Slava really needed to return to Moscow on Sunday in the morning. Paul and I went to see him off. Although it was already 9 am on the street, no one was there yet. I shook hands with Slava, and my wife was hot, she kissed him passionately, while she reached into her trousers with her hand, she did not let go of him for about 5 minutes. Then he jumped on his bike and drove off.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that a neighbor (dyed blonde, she is of our age) noticed us from the first floor. She waved her hand as a greeting and with an understanding smile on her face. It seems that they burned, the last chord was odd. A couple of days later, when I accidentally crossed with her on the landing, she simply told me that we were “well-annealed”, but asked not to burn like that anymore, because, God forbid, your grandmothers will see it - count it in the Izvestia newspaper. I told my wife about this - she replied that they (the neighbor and his husband) were from “ours”, but had not told me before, since they are our good neighbors and with them “no, no”. It turns out that the neighbor school is a very close friend of Marina and saw us with her and then somehow at tea she got into conversation with my wife. That's how female intelligence works.

My wife flew like a bee for 2018. I was very grateful for such a “modest” adventure. And I love her all year, but with adult eyes I look. Somehow my spouse became more familiar to me. It seems that this is the case when the “correct” horns are exactly what is appropriate.

Then, last summer, another adventure on its one, or rather its all places bungled, but this is a topic for another story.

About Glory - I drove off, but did not forget to congratulate on March 8 a week later. Then he disappeared again, his phone stopped responding. Then again in the fall he called us and congratulated me on my birthday. I apologized that he disappeared, it turns out that that night of sex turned out to be a turning point for him - he decided to return to the former, flew to Israel, now returned with her and the children, made up. Such words of gratitude I said, something we gave him some very important lesson in life, I realized something in life and other rubbish. We tell him - live easier, do not bother. Said that flies, probably forever. But left the local phone. Sometimes we exchange SMS. Unfortunately, once again congratulating my wife in the above format will no longer work, since Slava has a new candy and bouquet period with her ex-wife. This is a long time, and we wish him happiness.

Do not believe that the above was written here, all the characters are fictional, and coincidences, if they exist, only confirm that this story is fiction. We will in any case go into failure.

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