His wife got his cock out of her mouth, realizing what to do, as if she had done it before. She took his penis from a different angle and jerked him off on Oleg's belly, dropping her head to his hairy balls. She licked and slobbered his scrotum and jerked herself between her legs with her second hand.

I saw the fingers on my wife's legs squeeze with pleasure. She jerked her legs and jerked herself more and more, increasing speed. She liked it, being the property of my former friend.

* Amm-mn-mn-mn * * - Katya smacked her lips openly to Oleg's scrotum and it was visible as the drooling stretched between her face and his eggs.

Oleg removed his wife’s jerking hand and continued to jerk off his dick full of veins. He blushed and swelled so much, it was obvious that he would finish soon. Zalupa became lilac-burgundy, and Oleg increasingly nayarival peel closer to her.

- Let's go there! - Oleg moaned.

Katya sank even lower, and Oleg raised both legs to himself, put one hand on his wife's head, and jerked the other. Katya began to slobberly anus to Oleg and licked him, rubbing her sweet face into his eggs and anus!

It was stuffy, but the stuffiness emanated from me, I wanted to come back and fuck her too.

Oleg began to twitch and make loud roars. He wrapped a triangle over Katie’s head with his left foot, and threw his right over the foot with his left foot so that he squeezed her head against his balls into a lock.

“That's what it means to get into prosak” - I thought.

Oleg began to shoot sperm on his stomach. While he was finishing, he was just shaken as if he were being exorcised, and he continued to strangle my wife with his feet. Soon, Oleg went limp and released Katya, who tried to immediately breathe air. She raised herself a little and began to lick the cum from Oleg's belly.

- Way to jail? You do not know what path I have laid in my life. - Oleg spoke to me. - It’s good to enjoy all the joys and create delights for yourself. Tell me what we really need to do in this life? We are homosapiens, we also have animal instincts, our ancient ancestors copulated with brothers, sisters, children, parents. We killed the born sick children, we survived the winter, survived the other six types of humanoid. We made fire, were engaged in gathering, built huts, pyramids. We have created electricity, electricity, cars, airplanes, telephones, the Internet. And then what?

- Well ?! - enraged by his absurd philosophy, I tried to bring him closer to the point.

- Do not interrupt. Our brains grew incredibly fast as part of evolution. For a couple of hundred thousand years, we reached a brain size of one and a half thousand cubic meters, and then, in just five centuries, it was reduced to one thousand two hundred. Perhaps the brain began to work more difficult, but in general I came to one truth. - he continued to speak.

I looked at my wife, and she, too, listened attentively to him, even though she was excited by a dope who breezed from this grass.

“It doesn't matter if you are rich or poor.” The rich may be born a stupid son, and the rich man does not feel the family. A poor child can be born a smart child, and he will break in for his well-being. No matter your celebrity and whether something will remain after you or not. Chekhov wanted to leave behind him, but within the framework of the evolution of a couple of triples of thousands of years of human history, a reasonable person is nothing compared with millions, or even hundreds of thousands of years of evolution. Fuel ends, paradise and other deities are an attempt to save the human mind, the instinct of self-defense. But, ultimately, we have invented all the institutions, technical, cultural, any. Therefore, we are here. - Oleg concluded.

- You are sick? Why are we here? - I asked Oleg.

“Because I enjoy life now while I can.” There is no other for me. Everything in life is enough for me to the full. Health, money, knowledge, all I have is enough. - said Oleg.

- And where are we?

- And this is what I enjoy, delights! This is what warms my soul. I enjoy emotional, not to the detriment of my health. I fuck, humiliate, see changes in Katya's eyes and even in you. I give those pleasures that the sapiens decided to give up, because we are “humans”. I go hunting, create coziness, photograph all the beauty that I create here. This is just a work of art! - Oleg agreed and got up.

He pulled Katya with him, and then I noticed when she approached a little closer, that a key was hanging on her chest. Kate stood in the middle in the same place where Oleg had previously hung it on a hook.

He took out a jar of oil, which he used to massage Katya, but this time, when he poured it from a jar into a bowl, it seemed to me even thicker.

- Well, is it ready to fix your smell? - Oleg asked - come on, help.

Oleg turned on the shooting again, gave my wife an empty bowl and a small rag. He approached her and began to pour oil on it. After waiting a little while the oil spreads over the body, Katya began to slowly collect it with a rag and squeeze it into a bowl. Apparently, the oil was hot, the wife could not keep it for long, although she tried to sexually collect it from herself. It was an incredible sight, albeit a terrible one.

- Oh, yes ... - Oleg turned back to me - the key on her neck from your cage and shackles, honestly! But my Katenka knows that while you can not let out. Yes, Katyusha?

- Yes. - answered Katya and added Oleg - until Vlad becomes a kukold, we will not let him out. He should like the way I fuck with you.

The wife was conspired, Oleg just spoke with her mouth. It was a nightmare, but thoughts of salvation originated in my head. Of course, I was excited by some moments in all of this, but I am not a bag mattress, to go on about dirty scum.

...

A couple of days passed, judging by the way I turned off twice for a long time. Katya was no longer “on chains”, but she returned to sleep here. All tired and not listening, my attempts to talk to her. Oleg apparently spilled out at the top, because he was sitting at a computer and processing photos. Katya did not hurry to escape from his country house while she was upstairs. Maybe she did not know how to get to the city or was afraid to do something. And how Oleg decided his work affairs, I also could not understand. It is possible, of course, that he could remotely solve a lot, but still he could not completely abandon work and other concerns. Maybe he hoped that I would accept it and I would like it so much that I would be their slave, but this would not happen. I tried to pretend once that everything is really true, but I would get out of the cage, because my whole body hurts in this position, half lying down, everything is numb. Oleg did not believe me and continued to fuck my wife in all holes.

Another day passed and this time he went down with Katya and left her.

- I went on business, all that is necessary in the refrigerator. Be a good girl. - Oleg said and left.

Kate was lying on the bed, I tried to talk to her.

- Catch, you do not want to let me out?

- Not. - the wife answered sharply.

- Katya, I am your husband. Help me, can't you see what they are doing to me?

- I know, but not yet. - she said.

- Now you are listening to another man, I already have no one? How long have you been like this? - began to put pressure on the conscience.

- Vlad, stop it. Oleg said that I will let you out anyway when I see that you are not threatening him and me. He explained everything to me, as it should, and you will not convince me. He is right, if I let you out now, then you will do quite a few troubles, but I want to continue to be with you, and he said that by the end of our holiday, you will be alive and we will both be happy. Now releasing you will lead to a crash, and when you see that he trusts me so much that he gave me the key and left me with ... Read more →