Half an hour later, Sergey, Marina’s husband, looked in to pick up some documents. In the apartment he was met by a measured ticking of the clock and a slight snuffling of his beloved wife. Having dealt with the affairs, Sergei wanted to leave the living room, but to pass by his beloved, curled up on the sofa, turned out to be beyond his strength. “What a beauty she is,” thought Sergey, and, coming on tiptoe to the sofa, he gently kissed his wife first on the cheek, then on the ear, and finally he barely noticeably touched his lips. The glance involuntarily slid over the body of his beloved and “stumbled” on the hollow between the rounded breasts, escaping from the thin lace bra. Sergey noted the hollow with a kiss ... then another ... and one more. After that, he straightened the robe that had opened, smiled in response, smiling in his dream to his wife, and got up to go on business, but at that moment Marina turned to the other side. The plaid broke off her steep thigh, exposing her slim legs and buttocks covered with lace panties. Do not deign such a beauty of a kiss would be sacrilege. Sergey knelt in front of the sofa and pressed his lips first in a thin fabric, and then to bare, warm, pleasantly smelling skin. Walking along the path of kisses along the border of panties, Sergei could not resist not to stroke his little thigh peacefully sleeping wife. From these caresses, in the trousers of a man, natural excitement began, his faithful friend awoke and slowly but surely began to gain strength. “I’d want to blow off couples,” Sergei thought, but he did not dare wake a tired wife. Without thinking twice, he pulled out his faithful friend, pulled the hood off his pink head, and slowly began to lead the trunk with the closed fingers of one hand. The second, at the same time, went on a journey through the body of a sleeping beauty. Sergey's breathing grew deeper and louder. While enjoying the contemplation of the amazing body of his beloved and sneaking his fingers into the most intimate places, Sergei confidently moved to the end. Finally, his friend tensed and, twitching a couple of times, let out a few powerful jets directed in different directions ...
In the evening, as usual, Marina met her husband with a delicious dinner. She looked refreshed and rested, but there was some kind of anxiety in her eyes. It was felt throughout that she wanted to share something important. After dinner, taking Sergey to the bedroom, Marina finally decided to reveal to her beloved the reason for her excitement.
- Sergun, I want to tell you ...
“I’m listening,” Sergei said, setting his beloved beside him.
- You know, today an event happened, out of the ordinary. In short, I woke up in the afternoon ... I woke up ... and felt something ... wet and slippery on my body. I ran my hand over my leg, sniffed my palm, and realized that it was ... sperm. Can you imagine? - excitedly asked Marina.
- Wow! - Sergey was surprised. - And what about you?
- The first thought was that this was the trick of Andrew. I rushed into his room. I didn’t know what I would say to him, but I didn’t have to say anything. Even in the corridor, I realized that a whole company had gathered in the room. So it turned out. There was nothing left for me to offer tea to the guys, but they refused. And now I do not know which of them came into my living room. There you have it, - Marina finished excitedly and sighed heavily.
- What kind of guys? How many were there?
- I did not count. Andrei said that the classes were canceled, and they decided, without wasting time in vain, to prepare for a skit.
Marina was very excited, but her husband looked absolutely calm. “Damn me!” - flashed through Sergei's head, who decided that in a fit of passion, he apparently missed a couple of times past the palm of his palm. He wanted to calm his wife and tell about his “hooliganism”, but in Marina’s voice not only excitement was heard, but also excitement. Therefore, he decided to take advantage of the situation in order to inflame the passion of his beloved before an intimate night battle.
- Wow! - trying to be as natural as possible, Sergey was surprised, - one of the guys, obviously, looked into the living room and ... could not resist.
- Do not hold back? I wonder who? - Marina nervously biting her lips.
- Maybe Acne? - Sergey asked carefully.
He knew that Acne was not indifferent to his wife. And she, fantasizing on the topic of sex with a virgin, often represented in his role precisely a tall, broad-shouldered Vitalik. Sergey knew about it. By his supposition, he hoped to inflate the fire of desire in his beloved body and, judging by her instantly rosy cheeks, he succeeded.
- Vitalik? - Marina asked, - but he is so timid, quiet ...
- "In the still waters ..." - you know yourself. In addition, you remember, she said that he somehow looks at you in a special way.
“He really did glance at my breasts and knees several times, but it’s one thing to watch, and another ... you understand,” Marina blurted out more and more blushing.
Sergey smiled. Unlike his wife, he was completely calm, because he knew the culprit, appeared on the body of his wife spots. It was pleasant and interesting for him to watch the excitement gradually seize her beloved, how her eyes light up the desire, how sharp goose bumps run down her shoulders. Therefore, he was in no hurry to reveal his little secret to his wife ...