| Another night with Mum<br>I sat there and couldn't believe what had just happened. Anton was standing there too, leaning against the sink and not even removing his cock. Mum, on the other hand, was sitting there and, as if nothing had happened, asked me to pour her some champagne. With shaking hands, I complied. - Relax, boys," she laughed. - At least everyone realised that any woman or girl is ready to cheat. Ready to be a whore. A clear example, so to speak. - Yes, Tanya, we understood everything. - Anton looked at me guiltily and smiled Mum took another wildly sexy drag on her cigarette and, letting out the smoke, leaned back blissfully on the back of the sofa. - Lesh, switch on the TV. What's on now. - Yes, Mum, of course. - As if in a trance I said. Having decided that all this is unreal and it is some kind of sos, I said that I would go to bed, and on cotton legs with a standing cock I went to my room. - Don't stay up too long either. - I threw over my shoulder. - Yeah. - I heard my mum's half moan. Apparently, Anton was not enough and he was already covering my mum's neck with kisses. How could this happen? What was going on in Mum's head at that moment? I was at a loss to guess. Oh, well. The morning is the morning. As I went to bed, I heard the quiet creaking of the sofa in the kitchen again. I couldn't make out anything else - the TV was running quite loudly. I slept for a very long time and woke up to a kiss from my beloved. - Wake up, sleepyhead. It's 3:00 in the afternoon. Wow! What a dream you had. - Oksana was looking at my stiffening cock. - Mmmm. I wish I could taste it now. - my pussy purred. - But we're already late," she sighed sadly. - Late for what? - I started to get dressed. - Your parents got tickets to the theatre for play N. I'm so glad. - Oksana glowed with happiness. It really should be a good show. - Did they get tickets for six people? - No, your dad's not going. He was urgently summoned to Nsk. So you and Anton will have to manage with us. Did you stay long last night, by the way? - No. Not really. An hour, maybe. I started to remember parts of last night. Was it real or did I dream it? But just the thought of it being real made me wildly horny. How things change over time. I remember when I was a kid, I used to take any behaviour towards my mum in stride. Defended her. I was jealous. Now I imagine her getting fucked by her niece's boyfriend. Yeah. There was a lot of commotion in the flat. Even though it was still 3 hours before the play, all the women were running and fussing. Alyona went home to get a dress. Oksana decided to wear her mum's black tight dress with a see-through top. Mum also decided to wear a black one with a high neckline on the thigh and deep cleavage. The packing went on until the end. While the ladies were getting dressed up, Anton and I were watching TV. I noticed that he looked nervous and confused and was afraid to meet my gaze. It was not a dream! I decided not to ask him anything and just let the situation go. Finally we arrived at the theatre. We put our outerwear in the cloakroom, and I immediately noticed the admiring glances of the men at my [https://far.chesno.org/person/3250/ mother]. Looked mostly men from 35 to 40. The older category just burned a look at Oksana. The evening promised to be fun. We quickly found our seats. It turned out that on my left Oksana sits on my left. And my mum on my right. There was an empty seat next to her, and a young girl of about 27 sat across it. The second bell rang, and a rather large man of about 37 sat next to my mother. The play began, which, to be honest, did not live up to expectations at all and was rather boring. But my mum did not let me get bored. She sat down with her right leg tucked in and the lace of her stockings beckoned sweetly. Mum's neighbour was just staring at her breasts and legs. His date was watching the show very enthusiastically, and mum raised her dress higher and higher. Just a little more - and you can see her black lace thong. It was impossible not to notice the man's boner. He was sliding on the chair, but still did not dare to take any concrete action. Mum continued to play with him, covering her beautiful, moderately full thighs. How she loved sex! How she loved to realise that she was wanted. Luckily for the man's companion, the bell rang and everyone scattered. Since there were so many people, I quickly lost sight of all of mine. And to be honest, it was for the best. I wanted to reflect on everything that was happening and understand what had happened to my mother. What had turned her into a wildly lustful female. When I left the toilet, I went straight to the cupboard and saw the whole company by Oksana's open back.<br>The big guy and his girlfriend were standing there with them. They were already drinking to something, cheering happily. As I approached, I got to know them. It turned out that they were husband and wife - Sergei and Yulia. They had some kind of business in the city, and in general they made quite a pleasant impression. Kind and open smiles, elegant clothes. Everything was neat and tasteful, apart from the occasional flash in Sergei's eyes when looking at my mum. It so happened that for 15 minutes of intermission everyone drank 2 glasses of cognac. But what can I say, the cognac was excellent - Is it just me, or is the performance not very good? - Probably alone, - said Yulia. When is the second call already? - Actually, I don't really like it either, - Sergey supported me. - I don't really like it either, - Oksana said. Mum was already burning, her chest was heaving and her eyes were blazing with wild fire, but in a calm voice she said that the show was really boring. In the end, everyone ended up on my side. In order not to miss the opportunity for a wonderful fun evening, I suggested that we all go to a restaurant and everyone agreed in unison. While everyone was getting their outerwear, I hailed a taxi. - Sergei, are you with us? - I turned to our new acquaintances. - No. We'll watch the rest of the film, won't we, darling? - Yulia answered for him. Sergey shrugged his shoulders and went with Yulia into the hall. I was just putting on my jacket when Sergei ran up to me. - I'll drive up. Where will you be? - he blurted out. I called him one good restaurant, which was quite expensive, but with excellent cuisine, live music and a place to dance. - Sure, drive up. We'll be waiting. Especially Mum. - and I winked at him and ran to the taxi where everyone was waiting for me. When we got to the restaurant, we got a great table, which was not too far from the stage, but not too close either. It turned out that mum sat on the edge, then me, Oksana, Anton and Alyona. Mum's right side of the dress with the neckline was just in full view of everyone in the restaurant. I had a rough idea of how tonight would end. From then on it was the usual sit-downs with laughter and toasts, just like at home. There were more and more people in the restaurant. I noticed that almost all the men in the room were looking at our table. When I looked at my mum, I was amazed - her dress was pulled up so high that even the garters of her stockings were visible, and she didn't even notice it and was talking passionately. Everyone had already had a lot to drink and got hot and the dancing started. It was actually a lot of fun - the pleasant and exciting atmosphere of the place was just pulling you in. With Oksana's permission I asked a couple of girls to dance. Yes and she was not lost and, having danced with Anton, and now she was being squeezed by some bespectacled man. Mum wasn't just sitting there either. She's a great dancer, and she did a pretty hot tango with some old guy. The party was in full swing. New people were coming to our table, getting to know each other, drinking with us, our table was kind of the epicentre of the whole thing. Dancing a slow dance, I noticed that next to my mum sat some long-haired guy about 25 years old, whispering something in her ear. Mum was glowing. The guy, without getting lost, put his hand on mum's leg and started to go up the inside of her thigh, reaching the lace of her stockings. Mum breathed more often and deeper. Lighting a cigarette,.... Page: 2 of 3 takes a couple of puffs and, having said something to the guy, takes her purse and goes to the toilet. The guy follows her about forty seconds later. I continued to dance, but the thought of what was happening in the gents kept me going. Unbelievable pictures began to form in my head. My lower abdomen tugged sweetly. The dance was over, I couldn't take it anymore and went to the toilet. As the restaurant was quite decent, WC there was not in the form of cubicles, but practically separate rooms. When I went in I didn't hear anything. I went to the sink and switched on the water. Having washed my face and exhaled, I headed for the exit. But when I heard a knocking noise in one of the cubicles, I stopped. Very quietly I went to the door and listened and heard something like a smacking sound. Then a clear female moaning, "mmm... mmm" " and a male whisper. - Ooh, you suck so good. Yeah. Take it in deeper. - Ohhh. It's so big. I want to feel him inside me. - Mum whispered passionately. Then there was some fiddling and then the sound of Mum's blowjob again. My eyes went blurry. How can this be! What's going on? I wandered towards the exit. - Not now, sweetie. - I had time to hear the phrase and the sound of the door opening and the clomping of Mum's heels. I sat down at our table and drank two glasses of pure whiskey. Some girl sat down to me and started to tell me something passionately, putting her hand on top of mine.<br>Not listening to her at all, I started to look for Oksana with my eyes. - Fuck. [https://far.chesno.org/person/3250/ Bitch]... - I said when I saw her in the dark corner against the wall. She was huddled just with the bespectacled guy. He had one arm around her waist and the other was groping her arse, pulling up her dress. The veil fell from her eyes instantly. In my head, something clicked, tapped, paddles and rage. Wild rage. The last thing I remember from that period was bits of glass from his glasses digging into my fist. Then the shouting. The noise. Explanations in the street with the guards and the cops. I had to give the glasses man money instead of a statement. After sending the victim home in a taxi, I went back to the restaurant. In the distance, I saw our table. Everything continued as if nothing had happened. Everyone was chatting and laughing enthusiastically. There was another very young guy sitting at our table. About 18, 19 years old. He was sitting right next to the long-haired guy my mum had sucked off in the toilet. Fucking hell, I thought to myself. "Sucked in the loo," I said out loud. Next to the long-haired man sat my mum, and on the other side of her sat someone else. You couldn't make out the distance. I exhaled and walked towards them. When I got closer, I recognised Sergei. The same Sergei from the theatre. His Yulia wasn't at the table. He was just pouring mum a martini That young man was sitting there staring at his mum's tits and legs. When I approached, everyone stopped talking. In order not to aggravate the situation, I quickly apologised to everyone, threw a couple of jokes about the bespectacled man and that relieved the tension hanging in the air. Everyone laughed, and the evening went on. Oksana tried her best not to meet my eyes. Apparently, she felt guilty. I was not offended at all and immediately put the incident with the bespectacled man out of my mind. I had to meet these guys. The long-haired one's name was Igor, and the young one was Zhenya. They were brothers and had come to our town for work, something to do with construction. They were ordinary guys, but a bit cheeky, though on the whole they were not evil aggressive bastards at all. Mum and Igor occasionally exchanged glances, and the sexual energy between them filled the air. Though maybe not only between Igor. Sergei, periodically whispering something to Mum, caressed her ear with his tongue. Mum must have loved the effect she was having on the people around her. And her prospect of being fucked that night increased in proportion to the number of cocks she made get up! It was now about 3 o'clock in the morning. Everyone had been drinking very heavily. Alyona was frankly falling asleep. Oksana was also blinking much slower than usual. The conversation was not so active. I talked to Igor and his brother. They turned out to be not bad guys and we had quite a lot of common interests. Mum seemed to really like Sergei. They talked passionately and went out dancing a few times. It was more like dirty dancing than the classic rumba. They pressed tightly against each other. Mum occasionally shone her stockings and panties, which brought the whole male company in the restaurant into ecstasy. The evening was coming to its logical conclusion. I said it was time to pack up. Everyone nodded. Mum also supported, but she said, "Shall we go to our place? We've got great Cuban rum! We'll have another drink! - I should think that all the men agreed in unison with Mum's suggestion. We called a taxi and... it turned out that I Anton, Alyona and Oksana went in one car, and Mum Sergei, Zhenya and Igor in another. Mum was walking, taking both her beau under her arms. Zhenya was walking a little further back. We drove to our place. To the very kitchen where last night Anton had fucked Mum before giving her a mouthful. I didn't even want to think about what was happening in the other taxi. When I got home, I was disappointed to find my dad still gone. Mum was just over the moon to learn that Dad hadn't arrived and would only come in two days. The girls quickly set the table, mum opened the Cuban rum and the evening continued with renewed vigour. Laughter and the clinking of glasses shook the whole flat. After about an hour Alyona and Oksana, unable to sit up any longer, went to bed. In the kitchen it was just me, Mum, Sergei, Anton, Igor and Zhenya. That is, five men and a languid woman who wanted all these men. She sucked one of them. With another she fucked and sucked, and the others were close to it. And they were all younger than her. Even Sergei. The conversation, like last night, [https://far.chesno.org/person/3250/ Cycata] began to drift into sensitive, exciting topics. Mum sat as if in a restaurant between Sergei and Igor. Together, as if on cue, they put their hands on her hips, even though they were still talking. - Okay, boys, stop. I realise that I'm alone among five men, but I'm a married woman and I'm not going to be groped. - that sounded completely unexpected after what had already happened. - Tatiana, you have no idea how jealous we are of your husband. After all, he can constantly admire this beauty. - said Sergei. - And not only admire. - Igor added with a chuckle.<br>Mum didn't say anything, but switched her legs, putting one on top of the other. - But don't doubt that I love my husband. Come on, I'll show you the video of our wedding and you'll understand. - we all moved into the auditorium. My parents digitised the tape and my mother put the disc into the player and sat down on the sofa next to Anton and Zhenya. Actually, there was nothing special on the video. It was just an ordinary wedding with toasts, Bitter and other stuff. Mum was wearing a plain white dress. But, God, she was beautiful! Everyone just marvelled when they saw what she looked like 25 years ago. - Hmm. I'm going to show you something. - Mum stood up on the boys' laps and went into the bedroom. - I've never seen a sexier woman in my life. - Sergei blurted out when Mum came out. - Yeah! That's something. - Igor swallowed. - Let's go for a smoke. - and all the guys went to the balcony, and I went to the loo. I stopped at the bedroom and looked through the small gap between the door and saw my mum putting on white stockings with a belt, a white thong, and her wedding dress on the bed. I realised where this was going. We all sat down in the lounge again and watched the wedding. The video was just getting to the banquet and toasts. But then, when we heard the clomping of heels, everyone froze. Mum walked in in her wedding dress. "What do you think? It's a bit small, but it's not bad." Mum's breasts were shamelessly falling out of her corset, barely covering her nipples. The men just gasped and started sputtering in rapturous epithets. Mum liked it all very much. Do you like the bride, boys, mm? - Mum said with a smile. - Well, I'm going to get changed. - she sighed. - No, Tanya. Don't. - Sergei came up behind her and hugging her from behind whispered, "What about the first wedding night?" Laughing, Mum freed herself from his bear hug. - No one has even stolen me yet, and you're already having your wedding night! - she purred and went into the kitchen. The night took its continuation there. We talked on various topics in half voices. Mum still remained in her wedding dress. How beautiful and massive her breasts looked! The alcohol ran out, but I didn't want to leave. I wanted to walk around and filter everything that was going on, so I volunteered to go to the shop. I don't think anyone went with me. Everyone just stared at Mum and waited for me to leave. The shop was not far away, and in 10 minutes I was already home with two bottles of cognac. When I entered the flat, I was surprised at the silence. There was no laughter, no clinking of glasses. Only someone's monotonous bass in the kitchen. The whole corridor was filled with cigarette smoke. As I passed my parents' bedroom, I heard whispering and fumbling. Then the whispering stopped and the monotonous creaking of the bed began. A few seconds later there was a low moan "mmmm... ooohhh" from Mum, which was not loud at all, but it was enough to understand that someone was fucking Mum. Apparently Sergei had got the right to a first wedding night after all. I went into the kitchen. There were three people sitting there - Anton, Zhenya and Sergei. - Where's Igor? - I asked - he stole the bride. - All the men smiled. I put the cognac on the table and went to hang up my jacket. At the door I suddenly bumped into my mum. - So soon? What did you buy? - she asked. She was no longer wearing a dress, but a black negligee and stockings. "Boys, pour me a drink quickly. I'm terribly thirsty," and swaying her hips like that, she walked to the table. Everyone's jaw dropped when they saw her in such sexy attire. "Couldn't keep the witness away, and I couldn't wait for you," said Mum with a pout. - Tanya, sit down quickly. We've been pouring you a long time. - You look stunning. - Without taking his eyes off Mum, Zhenya said. - Thank you, sweetie. - said Mum smiled and put her foot on her leg and started drinking cognac. - So, well, where is the witness? - asked Seryi. - I don't know. Sleeping, probably. - Mum shrugged her shoulders. Everyone smiled as they realised what was happening in the bedroom. Shyly and in a trembling voice Zhenya said: "Tatiana, let me take a picture with you as a memento. A memento of the most beautiful and sexiest woman in the world" - Zhenechka, of course! - Mum stood up and sat on his lap and hugged him around the neck, erotically bending at the waist. - I want too. - Sergei said and already started to get up, but here as here was already Anton, who stood directly next to the models for the photo shoot. I took Zhenya's phone and took a couple of pictures. "Come on, Zhenya, put your arm around me" Mum moved towards him so that her breasts were a few centimetres away from Zhenya's face. He hesitantly put his arm around his mum's waist. His hand began to move lower. Mum stuck out her bottom invitingly. Zhenya's palm was already resting directly on Mum's buttock.<br>Mum stood up and sat on top of him, facing him and with her back to me. The back of the negligee lifted up and Mum's thong was visible. I kept clicking the camera-phone. Mum turned to the camera and looked passionately straight into the lens. She was clearly getting into the swing of things. She stretched out her leg, one or the other. Then she stood against the wall. Sergey came to her and lifted her leg as in a dance and pressed closely against her. Mum sat down again just on top of Zhenya. Her movements on Zhenya's standing cock were noticeable. She was openly rubbing herself on it. Apparently everyone's excitement had reached a climax. - How about this! - Mum stood on the table and leaned slightly erotically. Sergey took her foot in the palm of his hand and began to cover it with kisses. Mum was enjoying all of this immensely. She began to pull down her negligee, freeing her breasts. "Wow." The men applauded with glee. Mum started to do a striptease. I couldn't watch any more and staggered out of the kitchen. But I had to know how it was going to end. Everyone's cocks were hard. Mum stood on the table with her arse hanging out. Anton was the first one who couldn't take it. He stood on the couch and opened his fly right in front of Mum's mouth, spilling out his cock. Mum didn't have to be persuaded for long and she greedily swallowed it and started sucking it. Her lips were tightly around Anton's cock. Sergei stood on the chair behind Mum with a kind of animal growl and pushed her panties off and entered her sharply and began to fuck her. There was the smell of alcohol and thick cigarette smoke in the kitchen. "Aaahhhh" echoed throughout the flat. Just as long as no one woke up. - Yeah... Ohhhh. good. - Sergei had my mum hard. - Aaahhh. Good. mmm... more... - Mum moaned. Mum was the epitome of sex. At this moment, it seemed she was ready to give the whole neighbourhood, the city, the world. Sergei's rhythmic and strong movements shook Mum time after time. His rough, huge palms were firmly squeezing Mum's large buttocks. Zhenya did not stand aside and, unzipping his fly, stood next to Anton - right in front of mum's sweet mouth. Mum covered her eyes in pleasure. - Yes, Seryozha. Deeper... ohhhhhhhh.. Seeing Zhenya's cock, surprisingly long but not very thick, Mum licked its head and took it into her mouth completely. Anton jerked furiously watching all this. Sergei increased the pace and fucked his mum more and more furiously. With a growl and a convulsive jerk he cummed right into his mum. Anton quickly took the vacated place. With sharp movements, then quickly and slowly he entered mum. She moaned blissfully. At some point she cried out loudly: "Aaahhh... how deep... ! More!!!" Anton, encouraged by such gratitude, began to ravish his mother. Her full breasts swayed in time with Anton's movements, and her mouth was periodically occupied by Zhenya or Sergei, who had regained his strength. Mum sucked them diligently. On her face was inexpressible bliss. She loved being a whore. After Anton cummed, Zhenya took his place. Mum wriggled her ass and he started to fuck her from behind without any resistance. Anton sat next to him and smoked, and Sergei, with his eyes closed, enjoyed his mother's blowjob. Mum liked to give herself to this pack of males. Her make-up was completely smeared and made her look even more fucked up. She was being fucked by three men. Greedily. Fiercely. But this wasn't sex with some street hooker, it was with a woman of the first class. A negligee, great big breasts, beautiful long legs in black stockings, big round arse.... Goddess. Aphrodite. But no. That's my mum. A faithful wife who loves her husband very much. Gianni continued to methodically fuck my mum. The sweet atmosphere of sex and filled the kitchen. Gianni began to increase the pace dramatically. Mum's moans echoed throughout the flat. - I can't take it anymore. - Zhenya whimpered through his teeth and made a couple of frictions and cummed directly into my mum. Just a few seconds later Sergei with a wild roar spurted straight into Mum's mouth. She barely had time to swallow all his cum. Drops of white liquid remained in the corners of her mouth. An exhausted Zhenya plumped down on the sofa. Mum stood on the table and leaned on Sergei's arm and sat on the sofa. A blissful lecherous smile made her face incredibly arousing. - Boys pour the lady some champagne. - In a weak and satisfied voice Mum whispered softly. Having drunk a glass mum tried to get up, but apparently alcohol and half an hour of sex with three men had exhausted her. - Oh, I think I'm really drunk. I'm sleepy. - Mum got up and walked towards the bedroom. - Shh, shh, shh. we'll show you out. - Sergei was right there. Taking Mum by the waist on the right side, Zhenya jumped up and hugged her on the left. - Mmm... boys... how gallant you are. - With a very unsteady gait, clacking her heels, Mum accompanied by her beau went into the bedroom.<br>I quickly moved there and hid behind the curtain. Igor was already asleep there. Mum was laid next to him. Sergei took off her shoes, covered her with a blanket and kissed her tenderly. "How I love her" he sighed deeply. Zhenya started to wake Igor - Get up, we have to go. - Yes, yes. Now. - Igor mumbled in a sleepy voice. - Come on, we're waiting. Sergei and Zhenya left the bedroom. Igor stretched, fixing his long hair. He wanted to get up, but noticed his mum sleeping next to him. One of her legs was out from under the blanket. He started stroking his mum's thigh. He pulled down the blanket, freeing her breasts from the negligee, swallowed, put his hand on the soft supple flesh, began to knead Mum's tits. Totally throwing the duvet off her, he began to unbutton his trousers. Mum began to moan through her sleep and moved towards Igor's hands. She didn't realise at all what was happening. There was a strong smell of fresh alcohol in the bedroom. Igor unzipped his fly and pulled out his hard cock, sinking his lips into Mum's lips and pushing himself down on top of her. Mum responded to the kiss and they began kissing passionately. Igor covered her neck, her breasts with kisses. Like young lovers afraid of being seen, they hurried to merge into one. - I want you so much. - Igor said. - Mmm... I want you, darling. - Mum whispered passionately. She spread her legs and let Igor in. He entered mum sharply and a muffled moan escaped her lips - "uuuhhhh..... mmm." I could see Igor's back, his intense thrusts inside Mum, her legs in stockings around Igor's waist and her nails digging into his back. Igor was powerfully entering Mum and with each thrust the bed creaked and banged against the wall, and only soft "ah... ah... ah... ah" came out of Mum. I'm sure Mum didn't even know who was fucking her. Husband, neighbour, colleague, old man, macho man. It didn't matter to her - she wanted a cock inside her and it was there and fucked her, and who possessed her wasn't important at all. - Well, will you be there soon?" Zhenya looked into the room and saw Igor on top of Mum, intensively driving his stake into Mum. - Yes... yes... already now. hissed Igor. - Oooohhhh. - Mum let out a long moan. After that Igor immediately cummed. Zhenya smiled and walked out, closing the door. Igor got up, quickly got dressed, slapped Mum on the arse, smiled evasively and left. Mum slept as if nothing had happened, as if no sex had taken place and it was just a dream. In the corridor I could hear the sounds of jackets zipping up and the voices of guys. - Leha, when did you go to bed? - When it all started. It must not be nice to watch your mother being fucked. - I'd also fuck his girlfriend Oksana. Nice nipple. They laughed quietly and after a few words they opened the door and left. It was getting light outside the window. P. S all comments and suggestions to the address
| | 当着丈夫的面操妻子<br>星期六,我们和丈夫从海滩回来。在我们家附近,有人喊他。原来是他在部队的朋友奥列格和他的战友瓦迪姆。一开始还是像往常一样--多少年了,多少个冬天。安德烈想和奥列格聊聊天,奥列格提议到我们家坐坐。奥列格和瓦迪姆都同意了。我也同意了,虽然我有点累,想休息一下。我能去哪儿呢?他们去了商店,然后回家。我赶紧洗了个澡,换了身衣服--上衣和短裤。洗完澡后,我感觉很好。我煮了点东西。他们来的时候,几乎一切都准备好了。我们坐在桌边,为会议和军队的朋友们喝酒,等等。很快我就觉得无聊了,于是我建议瓦迪姆跳支舞。我丈夫和奥列格聊啊聊,偶尔到阳台上抽烟。我们不顾音乐,跳起了慢舞。酒过三巡,男人们还想继续。我们喝了很多,但是...... 瓦迪姆跑去了商店 晚会继续 安德烈和奥列格都消失在阳台上,我们都在跳舞。酒精对每个人都起了作用,瓦迪姆开始有点放纵--跳舞时他开始把手放在我的屁股上。我首先要求他不要这样做。他假装听不懂。然后我开始举起他放在我腰上的手。这样的游戏持续了很久,最后我觉得无聊了。我把他的手留在了我的屁股上。看到我屈服了,他开始抚摸我的臀部,并轻轻揉捏。舞蹈结束后,我去了厨房。我把沙拉放在盘子里,透过敞开的窗户听到了丈夫和奥列格的对话。谈话内容是关于我的。我对他们的谈话很感兴趣,就靠近窗户想听得更清楚一些。这时瓦迪姆走进厨房,说要帮忙。我只好和他一起进了房间,我也不知道谈话是怎么结束的。我们又开始跳舞了。音乐缓慢悦耳,我搂着瓦迪姆的脖子,闭上眼睛,把头靠在他的肩膀上。他在我耳边给我讲故事,他的手在全速耍流氓--一只手放在我的屁股上,轻轻地揉着。他的另一只手从我的上衣下面伸进去,试图把我的上衣稍微掀起来。我厌倦了他的举动,于是停止了跳舞,坐在了桌边。几分钟后,安德烈和奥列格出现了。我们又开始喝酒。祝酒词接踵而至。安德烈不知道为什么带了相机。奥列格去阳台抽烟了,瓦迪姆也跟着去了,不过他好像不抽烟。然后我们又喝了起来。奥列格请我跳舞。跳舞时,他给我讲笑话,我笑了。不知道为什么,当时我觉得这些笑话很好笑。安德烈开始拍摄我们 然后奥列格换成了瓦迪姆 然后我们又喝酒,又跳舞。跳舞的时候,奥列格和瓦迪姆都厚着脸皮捏我的屁股。我斜眼看了看安德烈,他正在拍摄这一切。奇怪,我想,这不像他。他以前从来没有这么放肆过。我搂着奥列格的脖子,把头靠在他的肩膀上,这种情况让我有点兴奋--我已经在我丈夫面前被摸了!而他却一言不发!而且,他还把这一切都拍了下来!突然,我感觉有人从后面压住了我。我发现自己被挤在两个男人中间,就像被老虎钳夹住了一样。我睁开眼睛,微微转过头,是瓦迪姆。我又看了看安德烈,他正在默默地拍摄这一切。我再次闭上眼睛,想把头靠在奥列格的肩膀上。但就在这时,我们的嘴唇碰到了一起。他开始吻我,奇怪的是,我没有挣脱,反而回应了他的吻。瓦迪姆的手放在我的胸前,在这种情况下我什么也做不了。然后他的手伸进了我的上衣下面,我起了一身鸡皮疙瘩!然后上衣开始往上翘,现在已经到了腋下的某个地方。他的手又放在了我的乳房上,我...... 感觉非常好 奥列格停止亲吻我,握住我的上衣,开始往我头上拉。我放开他的脖子,让他把上衣从我身上扯下来。我就这样赤裸着乳房。我看了一眼安德烈,他一言不发,正在拍摄一切。他的手在微微颤抖!奥列格的手向下爬,他拉开拉链,开始脱我的短裤和内裤。越脱越低 然后掉到我的脚下 我把一条腿从里面抽出来,另一条腿把它们扔到一边。奥列格又开始吻我了。我就这样一丝不挂地站在两个男人中间 和其中一个接吻 瓦迪姆用一只手捏着我的乳房,另一只手从我的腹部往下滑。他的手已经伸进了我的裤裆。而我的丈夫却沉默不语 我把腿张开了一点 他的手指已经伸进去了。我把头往后仰,靠在瓦迪姆的肩膀上。奥列格给我的肩膀施加了一点压力,迫使我蹲下。<br>然后,我看到他的阴茎矗立在我眼前!他什么时候弄出来的?我看了一眼我丈夫,他正睁大眼睛盯着我们。然后我注意到他的腹股沟处有一个巨大的凸起。他硬了 我用手握住奥列格的阴茎,张开嘴开始吸吮。瓦迪姆揉搓着我的乳房 然后握住我的另一只手,放在他的鸡巴上 我松开奥列格的鸡巴,先转向我丈夫,看着他的眼睛,然后转向瓦迪姆。他的鸡巴更大。我张开嘴,开始给他口交。奥列格把我抱起来,我不得不让瓦迪姆的鸡巴离开我的嘴。他把我搂在怀里,抱进卧室。他把我放在床上,分开我的双腿,进入我的身体。卧室的灯亮了,我看到瓦迪姆和安德烈走了进来。安德烈还在拍摄正在发生的一切。奥列格正在和我做爱,而这两个人正在观看,其中一个还是我的丈夫,这让我忍不住射了出来。很快,奥列格开始在我体内射精。射完后,他让位给瓦迪姆 [https://far.chesno.org/person/3250/ Мать] 瓦迪姆干我的时候 [https://far.chesno.org/person/3250/ Pieprzyć się] 我射了好几次 这在我身上从未发生过 他也射在我里面了 他去了另一个房间 我筋疲力尽地躺在床上 不敢相信发生了什么事 我在我丈夫面前被两个我几乎不认识的男人干了!他甚至一句话都没说 而我 我去浴室想把它穿上 奥列格不让我戴 把它拿走了 还说了些什么 我洗了个澡 用浴巾裹着回到房间 我在桌边坐下,奥列格拉着我的手。我顺从地坐在他腿上,他扯下我的浴巾。- 我很冷。- 我会让你暖和起来的。他开始亲吻我的乳房,过了一会儿,他的右手伸进了我的裤裆。我还想要 - 她又想要了 来吧,宝贝 他把我带到卧室 我坐在床上,他脱下裤子 他的鸡巴出来了 他把它放在我嘴边 [https://far.chesno.org/person/3250/ Грудастая] - 宝贝,用你的嘴 我用手握住他的阴茎,微微张开嘴,让部分龟头进入,然后开始吮吸。我脑子里乱七八糟地想着各种事情。结婚以来,我为丈夫口交的次数屈指可数。而现在,我第二次为一个几小时前才认识的男人口交。我喜欢这样!我越吞越深,但奥列格阻止了我: - "停下 你做得太过了。他把我放在床上,我张开双腿。瓦迪姆出现在门口,看着我们。由于被注视着,我非常兴奋。奥列格来了之后,瓦迪姆取代了他的位置。奥列格站了一会儿就离开了房间。瓦迪姆以相当快的速度干着我,我已经濒临高潮了。这时,安德烈出现在房间里,靠近床边,盯着我看。在他的注视下,我射了。很快,瓦迪姆也射了,他起身离开了房间。安德烈站着看着我,我躺在他面前,张开双腿。突然,出乎我的意料,他掏出鸡巴,插进了我的身体。在瓦迪姆之后,我甚至感觉不到了。我的丈夫不需要太多时间,几乎立刻就开始在我体内射精。他离开了房间,我没有力气站起来。我把手放在两腿之间--精液正从我体内流出,但我没有力气去洗手间。房间里传来了声音和笑声。我听得如痴如醉。很快,奥列格走进房间,走到我身边。- 你还好吗?- ... - 我马上回来 很快他又出现了 手里拿着一个杯子 我丈夫也跟着出现了 - 喝吧 我站起来,一口喝光了杯子里的酒。他对我丈夫说了些什么,然后就走了。他回来后,给了奥列格一些东西。奥列格来到我身边,把我翻了个身 他抬起我的屁股,分开我的双腿。一个冰冷的东西压在了我的屁股上,下一刻,一阵剧痛袭来。我哭喊着,试图趴着。但我做不到。- 在肚子下面垫个枕头。我丈夫立即满足了他的要求。现在,我的腹部躺在枕头上,屁股暴露在他的阴茎面前。我的泪水夺眶而出 奥列格把他的阴茎拔了出来,马上又猛地插了进去。我无法从他身上下来,枕头挡住了我。他越插越深,然后停了下来。过了一会儿,他开始来回运动。瓦迪姆出现了,他坐在我旁边的床上。奥列格把他的阴茎从我体内抽出,拿掉枕头。瓦迪姆仰面躺着,我被放在他的阴茎上。奥列格把自己放在我的上面和后面,又把他的鸡巴插进了我的屁眼。两根阴茎同时在我体内运动,这真是一种刺激.....。我以前从未体验过这种感觉....。然后,我感觉到一根鸡巴插入了我张开的嘴里。第一个射精的是奥列格,然后是我丈夫。他们去了另一个房间。瓦迪姆把我从他的鸡巴上抱下来,让我仰面躺着。<br>他把鸡巴对准我的肛门,用力往下压。又疼了,我甚至尖叫起来。但这并没有阻止他。他越插越深 然后他开始做一些渐进的动作。我痛苦地嚎叫着,然后咬住了自己的手。当他完成并离开我的身体时,我倒在了床上。有人走进房间,站在床边,然后走了出来。我躺在床上,想着今天发生在我身上的事情。今天我有很多发现!我给人吹箫,我喜欢这样;我被人干屁眼;我被两个男人同时干,我也喜欢这样。奥列格和瓦迪姆回来了。瓦迪姆抬起我的屁股,又开始干我。奥列格站在一旁看着。然后安德烈出现了 又疼又... 愉悦 他射了 奥列格接替了他的位置 但在瓦迪姆之后... 然后他把我转过来面对他 把他的鸡巴放进我嘴里 拽着我的头发 开始在我嘴里做爱.... 我醒来时已经很晚了 一切都很痛苦 安德烈正坐在他的笔记本电脑前看东西。当他看到我时,他问我: - "你还记得昨天发生的事吗?- 不全记得了。- 过来看看。他打开了录像带。我简直不敢相信自己的眼睛,难道这一切真的发生在我身上?我们都沉默了很久。无话可说。突然,他问我: - 你喜欢吗?- 我问她。我沉默了一会儿,说:喜欢 - 你想再来一次吗?- 如果 你不介意的话 |