If going to the bath, then most of all it looks like a gathering of friends, a club of interests. No joint showering and joint sweating. But after taking a van and putting on his naked bodies in who brought what. The spirit of eroticism “flies” in the hall, the sheet may be more genuine than towels, but it has its own minus. It gets wet from the body and displays the most erotic parts of the body. One of my girlfriends have nipple halos so dark that the contrast of a white sheet and dark nipples is so noticeable from wetting that all men do not take their eyes off her breast, and it becomes uncomfortable not for her, but rather for her husband. Many to hide their protruding nipples wind over their bodies something more tightly, but short towels can not cover all parts of the body. Men have time to notice by chance, or maybe not, rather wide apart legs. That towel and does manages to fall from his chest causing embarrassment and smiles from our "halves". And after drinking drums are becoming more vulgar hinting at the opportunity to bare, or to argue, or just like that.

My husband invites his old friend for custom. We have known him for 20 years. Oh, I often see his look at myself on myself. And probably after such a joke, he would definitely like to undress me, and I think not only that. I, too, no matter how I try to try his dick. If you believe my girlfriends, then he has a decent size. Although not trying not to understand the difference. A little tipsy couple began to disperse to their rooms, going home. My husband and I rinsed began to gather. I know that when my husband wants to drink he wants sex, and I understand him perfectly well, from so many naked parts of the body anyone will want. Regular sex right on the couch, a little caress my wet body bends me putting crustaceans on the couch. And slightly moving the head of the penis on my sexual lips enters into me. Normal fast sex in front of the track. Sex warmed up, a little alcohol, a little nudity of our friends, promised to be quick and pleasant. But my favorite tat made a dozen movements stopped coming out of me. The door creaked a little, to which I did not immediately turn my attention, she usually squeaked from a draft. My husband's left hand continued to lie on my waist. His head again touched my labia. “Why did you bring it out, I want to finish?” I asked him, wondering. My wet sex lips felt hot breath, and the tongue skillfully began to sort through the folds of the lips, penetrating deeper and deeper into the vagina. The letter O that described the language all became more, stopping now on the anus, then on the head of the clitoris. And then I felt that something thicker than my husband enters into me. Her husband's hand began to move along the spine to my neck. Alcohol did not immediately give the situation. And as soon as I wanted to see what all the same is happening behind. A strong hand of her husband clasped my neck, directing my head in his direction. The head of his penis has already touched my lips. The wet head from my same discharge touched my wet lips. They tried to enter me from two sides. Someone with the onslaught introduced into me his penis, which was clearly skinny than her husband. And the husband who offered the head of his penis. Having a little recovered from the unusual situation, I silently opened my mouth by taking a member into it. “The girlfriends did not lie”, I was left overwhelmed, who, if not Vovka, had attached himself to me from behind, and certainly with the permission of her husband. He did not dare to put his hand on my body or knee, but here it is. And after some time already, I think the door creaks were also not a coincidence. Perhaps Vova has been watching us for a long time as we have sex. Maybe with the permission of her husband, and maybe in secret. Maybe this process and did not allow Vovan not to refuse to travel with us to the bath. Although not expressed any enthusiasm from the steam room. My fantasy revived the picture in my head as Vovka standing behind the door and pulled out his penis on my naked body watching sex between me and my husband. Vovka groaned from behind implanting me on his dick, more and more pulling to her with her own hands. Husband holding my neck, supporting his penis with his right hand, sent it directly to my mouth. I certainly watched the picture as his friend “has” me. Vova began to increase the pace. He became even thicker pleasantly rubbed the walls of my vagina. “You can finish right into her,” Vovka's husband did not speak out loudly, clearly seeing that he was ready to finish. - In her? - He asked her husband in bewilderment. “Yes, right into her,” the husband said. Vovka spread his hands on my buttocks and began to convulsively stick my body, beating at me in the uterus with the head of its member. I could not finish it, it became a bit unpleasant and painful, obviously for me the member Vovkin was unaccustomed too much. But not pleasant was not only physical. It became unpleasant that I was used as a thing. Even though I myself was not averse to such sex, but my husband did not even warn me about this situation. And Vova finished in me like some kind of whore.

Husband finished in me, simultaneously with Vovka. A trickle of sperm got to my throat. Vovka planted me last a couple of times and walked out of me. -Here and printed out.- said the husband taking out his penis from my mouth. “Unintelligent.” I said with sperm in my mouth, rising from my knees. One hand holding his crotch, so as not to leak sperm on the floor, wandered into the shower stall, glancing Vovka. He was a little shy looking at my husband, his slightly weakened member with a drop of sperm on the head pulsed in so his heartbeat. I did not see where my boys share already and focused on the soul. A warm trickle of water hit my body. Having spat the remnants of sperm on the floor, I began to wash my bosom from the sticky Vovkina's sperm. My fingers slipped over the still swollen clit, I continued to get excited without receiving satisfaction. The fingers dived into the vagina, and in my head the picture of the Vokovina member penetrating into me still came to life. Coming out of the shower, I turned around with a towel and went to find my kids. They were discussing something, but when I entered, they immediately fell silent. “It’s for sure”, I thought, sitting down next to Vovka on a sofa in the rest room. Drank a little with them. Looking at her husband, she thrust her hand into Vovka under her cloak. Vovka, in surprise, raised his body, spreading his legs. The husband smiled a little. As if approving my actions. I threw off Vovkin’s cape and began to nadrachivat his penis. Vova did not wait for a long time, see, fuck me a second time. I threw my towel on the floor and saddled Vovka. Vovka stared at my chest. I think of course not the first time. but so close ... Taking his dick in his hand sent his head in himself. Wet vagina took it much easier than crustaceans, and I completely relaxed with joy took it. I love from above, I reach orgasm much faster, controlling the situation completely. Vovka at first did not know where to put his hands. At first, he lay on my chest caressing my nipples. And with excitement took me buttocks a little parting them in different directions. But I did not allow him to stick himself on his not small penis, I controlled his immersion in myself no deeper than pleasant sensations. Now and then she tried to look back and look at her husband’s reaction. He was pretty smiling and taking the phone off the table trying to make a photo. It just seemed to me that they discussed this situation before my arrival, and I literally embodied their imagination. Swaying my breasts sometimes touched Vovkina's hairy breasts with her nipples. It made me even more excited. A chill ran down my wet back. And the vagina began to shrink approaching my orgasm. I closed my eyes to focus on the sensation of someone else's dick in me. Feel it with all your wrinkles of your pussy. Vagina shrank compressing Vovkin member more and more. I think Vovkina's dream came true this time too. A picture of me, naked, on his penis, sure, did not give him peace for a long time. And now dreams come true and more than once a day. Dreams Come True. And it excited me too. I clung to Vovka, my whole body was contracting from an orgasm, frantically rubbing his penis against my vaginal walls. I wanted so much to sit down on his dick but restrained myself so as not to incur painful sensations on my body. Getting up from Vovkina member. Taking his towel. Not hiding behind, he dragged himself back to the shower. Releasing her husband kissing closed his lips. Having dressed out of the room. My little men were already dressed. Smiling looked in my direction. I think everyone liked today's bathhouse.