- My branched horns. Part 1
- My branched horns. Part 2: To the South!
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Bitch! Damn! Scum! Shalava! Aaaaaaaaa ... ooooooffffff ...
Sperm swims thick white lump in the toilet, like a dead jellyfish. A few drops hit the toilet seat. Gently wipe it with paper, wash off the water and go to the office, read further correspondence. Work today went on pussy. I can no longer think of anything else. I would quit reading, find this Tigran, fill his face. Maybe not himself, he is still stronger and younger, and ask someone to help, but still understand like a man. But we must first make sure finally of treason, it is impossible in such a serious matter to flog fever.
In the evening of the same day, they continue to cute coo.
T: how are you baby
B: good tigrancy cute
T: you liked
Q: yes very
T: grow that only 3 times
Q: time did not allow
T: meet tomorrow
Q: yes, children, while in-law we have 3 days to meet
T: ass me
Shows in shorts.
T: no panties
In: husband at home
T: you in one
After a few minutes, she sends a pack of photos from the bathroom. Tits, ass, pussy, even his face lit up.
That is a stupid chicken, and if someone merges into the net! I catch myself thinking that this is starting to turn me on again. I read on.
T: ah harasha
Q: thanks
T: hachu her
In whom
T: ass your
Q: I do not give in the ass you know
T: i'm akuratna
Q: we discussed this. not
T: please
B: no point
T: well
B: this hole is not made for sex
T: the mouth is also not for sex
A few days of silence from Vika and persuasion from Tigran. He is “dick sorry” and assures that he will not fuck her in the ass, and that “your pussy is sweeter than peach”. Apparently, Vika was reading all this, but getting her own price. Finally, after much agony, she answered him.
Q: okay, I forgive but don't hint more about anal and don't be rude
Q: I'm a girl and girls love affection and tenderness.
T (two days later): Kharasho Daroga
In (after two more): here we agreed
B: children from Mom's monday
T: atlichna
Q: will you come?
T: yes to panedelnik
Q: I wait in the afternoon and with flowers
Next, the exchange of standard tenderness and bare pictures. Musi-huyushi-pusi, in short. I decide while to stop and think. Cool the fire in the loins, so to speak, thoughts.
That is what a woman is missing? There is a house - a full bowl, some kind, but own car, children, a loving husband, giving everything to her. What made a simple village girl instruct the horns of her faithful and hardworking husband? Dubai? The resort only launched the mechanism, opened the long-compressed spring. Sooner or later it would have happened anyway. Not in Dubai, so with someone from the neighbors, from colleagues (it’s not always sitting at home), just with a random counter. Could she do this before, before the resort? Hardly. Vika was constantly exhausted by raising children, which I completely shifted onto her fragile shoulders, maintaining housekeeping, cooking, washing, ironing ... I also allocated time for me, tried to please me in bed, even if not very skillfully and often. I followed the figure so as not to spread out after giving birth, and with its collection it is no wonder. And all for the sake of the family, for my sake! And I, fool, and did not notice this.
I suddenly realize that he himself is to blame for all this, that he himself moved his wife to such an act. Old fool! The wife is young, oozing with life energy, loving bright impressions, but forced to spend her youth on me. Although, on the other hand, it was I who pulled this collective farm student from the stinking Ryazan hole into people, ensured a decent life, drove through the resorts - I start to get angry.And just for a sweet face and juicy boobs! Ungrateful creature! Like cheese in oil rolls, and even men drive home! But on the other hand, who will I need this? Soon forty, overweight, balding hair, scandals and extra gray hair during a divorce and division of property, alimony ... We, of course, did not enter into a marriage contract ... It's not like a human being, blyakha fly! We, damn it, not Pindos fucking!
Riser after such thoughts disappeared, thank God. We read further.
Q: you were even hotter today
T: you too
Q: will you come tomorrow?
T: yes
Q: I am all flow
T: show
Sends his current, fucked cunt with a finger on the clitoris.
T: polizat her want
Q: now tomorrow
T: come on Sedna
Q: I can not husband will be back soon
T: he is like a Vernacian
Q: yes
T: pazvani tell me what is one with my mom nachit me a surprise for you
In which
T: this surprize
V: ok i will try
I remember that day. Vika called me at the end of the working day and said that she was at my mother's house in the village. I miss the children, tomorrow will be at home. Pea soup, pasta and meatballs in the fridge. Then I did not attach any importance to this, the trip to my mother is sacred, let it dissolve. This was not the first time for me, because I did not check, I do not have such a habit. And this slut drove off to the fuck, it turns out! That slut, even my mother in her dirty games sucked! And then she arrived only in two days. I called, said that it was a blizzard, it was dangerous to drive. And her fucking, it turns out, two days in a row! The member began to wake up again.
T: as dabralas
B: good
T: husband does not fall
In: no
T: Leha Hi transmits
Q: let him write
T: Hello from Lyoshka! Here is the link to my account, as promised: (throws the link)
So, fuck, what else for Leshka ?! She fucked there with two, or what? That means that for “surpriz” I was waiting for her! Only calmly, calmly ... I follow the link to another social network. If it were not for the link, then I probably would not have known about this Alyosha, probably. Further I will call him simply "A." The link opens a cozy chat for three. I delve into it with dizzy jealousy and with a reinforced concrete column between the legs.
V: hi boys
A: Hi, Vyusya!
T: hello
Q: you were super
A: Did you like being stuck on two strong trunks?
Q: yes
B: very
A: Want more?
Q: yes
A: Are you wet now?
Q: yes
A: Caress your tender clitoris?
Q: I can not husband in the kitchen (SSSUK-KAAA !!!)
A: Do you have any toys for pussy?
Q: yes
A: Play with them.
Q: I can not say
A: Lock yourself in the bathroom, turn on the water and play.
Q: I'll try well
T: and remove video
Q: I will try
A: Well what?
B: already in the bathroom
T: show
Q: now wait a few minutes
After ten minutes there is a link to the video. In the video, my Vika, my faithful and loyal once wife, famously dribbles her squishing hole with a transparent dildo and murmurs to the sound of water:
- Oooh ... daaaa ... Loooooshenkaaa ... daaa ... honey, yeah, fuck your bitch, fuck ... soooo ... doooooo ... oooh ... yeah ... I'm all fucking .. - takes a dildo out of a broken-down pussy and shoves it in her mouth, sucking, looking ... Read more →
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