Kindgirls - Failed

Kindgirls. Failed.


Sasha Marino and my wife and I knew quite some time, we can say friends families. Most went to each others' guests, sometimes went to them to give, fried barbecues, vacation.


With my wife we were peers. Marina has been over us for five years, and Sasha for seven. But despite such a difference in age find a common language and were very friendly. As usual on the birthday of my wife Lena, we invited them to our home. More have decided not to invite anyone to celebrate in a small and friendly circle.


As we have agreed, and Sasha and Marina come to us with the evening. At first, all was quite boring, but when all tired podvypili, Sasha invited to play cards at stripping. I became his support, the more that I saw Marinku without trusiley and Sashka litsezrel my Lenka what mother-in-law birth when we bathed naked in a lake cabin. But for some reason, women smorschilis, the truth.


Lenka invited to play in the bottle, and introduced a new rule that the winning pair to kiss you need to drink at brudershaft.


After half an hour of the game we are all together peretselovalis podnabralis and rather cool. More were wild dances, then vodka, then dancing again. Then, with any of this either with the issue of sexuality features of family intimacy with the details, Sasha At the same time as the most experienced in matters of sexuality family (as most senior and pulls is the second marriage), the most talked and suddenly began to tell that the Many countries have special clubs where couples come, find a couple of taste and changing at the time husbands and wives. He also said that it is frankly to each other, it strengthens the family and any such ... We all discussed this issue a long while Sasha is not invited to try change ourselves with each other. I took it as a joke. Our wives have become rotted. Then Sasha very confidently said that with Lenka he would sleep in a small room, and I was in the Marine Hall. He then took Len stood by the hand out of. Lena went after it, continuing to laugh. I still think that this is a joke.


I remember even Marinke said, I love kissing on the dog, she said in response that he loves anything. We have something else talked about sex, laughing.


Soon we heard cries of my wife, and she always stonala during sex. It is still continuing to think that the joke continues, I approached the room and the door priotkrytuyu saw that Lena is on the back across the bed, and Sasha both its GDI that noise is. I returned to the Marine and said that I saw. Marina not trusting me to run and check back immediately. I think that in the eyes, I saw her frightened.


What then happened in my head, I do not remember exactly but I know that jealousy or anger I was not. I listened to Marinke and immediately accepted lapat her chest. I saw that she was not pleased, but continued. I opened her blouse, skirt and pants borrowed. Then was the iron perineum, stuck two fingers into the vagina, immediately noticing how widely hole Marina than that of Lena. This is understandable, because the Marine had already given birth to two children, but we were not as Lenka got.


Nalapavshis enough I took my pants and shorts. I stood as at the time. But I began to embed only as Marina uperlas with tears and became the talk that he could not, that she never changed her husband's and stuff like that. I did not insist. Nadel pants and went to the balcony to smoke, and the room continued to echo all the cries of my wife.


Sasha and Marina went to the early morning of the next day. Lenka otsypalas long, and when it was faced with terrifying to watch ... lyazhkah on labor and bruises, all in the neck zasosah, raskaryaku goes on. Then she told me that she Sasha for the night gets eight times, and in the arse trahal. At anuse from it were tears, even had to turn to a doctor.


In our case, this marriage has not reached, but friendship with the Marine and nobody can say came to an end. We have avoided each other, and then stopped altogether meet. I have one regret that it had not been such a fuck Marinca.



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