However, everything turned out to be not so simple, Nastya had the makings of a real spy, she met Yura only in neutral territory, she did not take him home, and I could not find out exactly where I was. Well, not a detective to hire in fact. So I lived in vain attempts to expose my wife, not daring to talk to her, because I understood that without good evidence, the conversation would be absurd. But here a lucky chance helped me, once again looking through the page of the spouse hahalya, I noticed that his photos from the sea were made in different years at the same time, at the end of July, and the place was also the Lebed recreation center. I thought, and soon I had an idea. I quickly found out about the base, and by the evening I was ready to make Nastya a surprise.
She lingered again. But then the door opened and the little wife, clapping guiltily with her eyes, threw herself on my neck.
- Pet, well forgive me. Again this damn robot. Have you ever waited for me, have you had dinner?
-Have a dinner, and you cooked.
-Thanks darling. Oh, this damn job, well, nothing here will soon take another person to be easier.
Nastya gaily twittered just glowing with joy, and you can’t say that she was tired at work. Probably natrahalsya with his Yura here and now goes happy. After waiting for my spouse to have dinner, I decided to tell her about the surprise:
-Nastya, but what about waving the sea in July? Two years have not been chosen anywhere.
“Well, I don’t even know to sing, I have a job ... Yes, and now we know about it with money,” Nastya began to sneak sadly with a sigh.
But I continued to insist, showed on the site the place where I would like to go, and then my wife was replaced: his eyes lit up, smiled. So the bitch knows where her hahol goes to rest. Now, of course, she was with both hands for, still to go to the sea, and still not to part with her lover.
Two months of waiting were torture for me, I again sought out on Nastya’s body the marks of her “delays at work”, our sex became less and less, the wife constantly complained of fatigue and weakness, and I tolerated, knowing that soon the hour of reckoning would come. And finally, we arrived at the Swan Holiday Home. I immediately noticed that Nastya had been away a couple of times a day, obviously, in order to quickly meet her lover, and I realized that all my efforts were not in vain. Of course, we met Yura and his wife on the very first day, and both lovers perfectly played a surprise from an unexpected meeting, we even agreed to organize joint kebabs the other day. However, I felt that Nastya would not stand the first night. And in confirmation of my thoughts, when in the evening I reached out to her little nail, she started singing an old song about fatigue again, I did not insist, and turning away from the wall I soon began to puff, pretending to be sound asleep.
It worked. In about ten minutes Nastya slipped out of bed and threw on her robe gently flooded to the exit from the house. I waited for her to close the door, and in a hurry, pulling on her shorts, went after her, barely noticing how the slim figure of my wife dived for the nearest cypress trees. Looking around, I proceeded to the surveillance, feeling like a real intelligence officer. Stirlitz your mother ... Nastya carried in some kind of thickets, and quietly making her way through them, I almost collided face to face with my wife and her lover. They chose a pretty place for themselves, what an abandoned public garden with overgrown paths and broken benches. Here and in the daytime you probably will not meet anyone, let alone at night. The clearing is quite brightly lit by the full moon, and I crouched down behind the nearest dense bushes.
And then I saw what was waiting for so long, Nastya just jumped on a strong man with a soft squeal, she hung on him like a monkey wrapped her arms and legs around his body. Golden hair fell over her shoulders, her lips whispered, kissing her lover's neck and face, now she clearly did not look tired. Well, perhaps it's time to stop it. I was about to jump out of my hiding place, but then I listened to the lovers' conversation.
-What is yours?
- Yes, he sleeps like a dead man, again he wanted to poke his misunderstanding at me before bedtime, he smacked him off as usual.
-You are mine young. That's right, not figs indulge him. But I had to fuck Nadya all the same.
Nastya really pouted her lips and raised her eyebrows to show how angry she was, Yura immediately grabbed her ass tightly, so she screamed and continued:
- Well, don't be angry doll, you know that I always have enough strength for you. Touch it yourself, it's ready.
The man lowered Nastya to the ground, and with one finger she reached into his shorts gum and began to pull them down. And she took them off completely. Fuck you! No how about a dick. From what I saw I almost cursed out loud. I haven’t even seen such things in porn movies, except maybe some blacks. He was just huge, thick at the base, and then gradually tapering towards the head, but even the head was very thick. I was so shocked by the organ lover that I missed the moment as my spouse knelt. And Nastya, as if nothing had happened, opened her very small mouth, and swallowed the giant at once to half. That same scum! And I never managed to persuade her to have a blowjob, and this despite the fact that I regularly licked her, always said that she couldn’t do anything with herself, and she was simply turned off by the thought of sucking. And then she drank like a dick, as much saliva as a member flowed. Looking I forgot why I came here at all, I had to intervene immediately, make a scandal, maybe with a scuffle ... I had a better look at Jura, well, with a scuffle, I probably got excited, the guy was clearly stronger than me. And indeed, what does he have to do with it? This is all her fault. Yes, she kicks off sucking him out, as she grabbed the arms of his ass. It was as if I was put into a trance by the measured movements of Nastia's head at her lover's groin, I just could not take my eyes off her. Heck! Yes, I got up. This is what, my legal wife sucks some Yura, but I also like it ... In disbelief, I put my bow down and felt my penis, he really stood like a stone. On the machine, I ran my hand into my shorts, and, looking at my Nastya, suddenly got up and threw off her robe, began to masturbate. How good she is in the moonlight, so she leaned her arms on the back of the bench and bent over it, the peasant just ripped off her panties, and pounced on the back. Nastya screamed, and whispered:
-So cool Yur, otherwise I’ll wake up the whole recreation center.
But the lover did not seem to hear her, he just laid down on her with his powerful torso and began to hammer at a fierce pace, still having time to paw her little tits. Nastya’s whole body set about shaking, it was clear that she could hardly hold her partner’s weight on her fragile hands, her hair fell on her face and I unfortunately did not see her contented face. Why actually did I want to see him? What the hell am I doing right now? I looked at the ground and saw half a brick under my feet, now I need to jump out and slightly knock this booger maker so that I do not twitch, and then ask Nastya what she does.
But of course I didn’t do anything, I enjoyed what I saw, I don’t know why, but I liked to listen to how my wife groans under this man, although I was jealous of her fiercely now. To Nastya not moaning so loudly, her lover firmly pressed her mouth with his hand, and the second pulled her hair. Now I saw her eyes full of tears of happiness. I never saw her like this. Here she screamed so loud that even the hand did not save, she seemed to finish. Immediately after this, Yura abruptly left her and again sat Nastya on her knees. Disarranged by the orgasm, she grabbed his prick with her lips and quickly began to prick her cock, I, too, to the limit, holding my pisyun, accelerated my jerkiness. We finished at the same time, he let my wife into my mouth, and I went to the nearest bush.
Only the last drops of sperm left my dick, I suddenly felt terribly ashamed, I myself became disgusted. I looked at the meadow and I almost vomited, Nastya gently drove the tongue along the still trembling giant penis, collecting the spilled seed. I turned away and, on cotton feet, walked to the house, trying not to show myself at the last moment. Now I was just not able to expose my spouse, make a scandal, I was crushed. Nastya returned to bed ten minutes after me, and quietly, as if nothing had happened, hugging me fell asleep. It is not surprising, but I also managed to fall asleep.
When I woke up, I even thought that everything that happened was just a dream, but Nastya came running from the kitchen with two cups of coffee, I looked at her knees and saw small scratches ...