interracial webcam tumblr I didn’t really want to go.
It was unpleasant to get acquainted with Igor, knowing that he had an influence on Anya, and in one way or another she considers him to be her husband and subordinate to him.
And I was afraid of my jealousy.
But go.

The door opened Anya.
She was slightly drunk and cheeky.
– Come in, Sasha.
Igor, go meet.
A man of medium height came out of the kitchen, tight, one might say plump, looking five years older than Ani; face rather pleasant, broad, friendly.
He extended his hand and called himself.
He said: – Come on in, do not be shy, now sit down, have a drink.
Tomorrow is a day off, nowhere to rush.
Valera called me to his room.
We sat down with him at the table, and I began to teach him to play on the console.
Anya and Igor covered dinner.
When everything was ready, Anya came for me.
She said that everything will be fine.
We first drank Valera, then an acquaintance, then Anya.
They drank little by little, ate hot, salads, sliced.
The conversation was conducted on a variety of topics, some tension was not felt.

Their communication with each other was friendly, neither he nor she went beyond the bounds of decency, either with looks or gestures towards each other. interracial webcam tumblr
It came to tea, we finished a piece of the remaining cake, and Igor offered to sit in a large room: watch TV, play cards.
I agreed.
We brought with them part of the snacks.
The legs of their couch had long been broken, and the seat lay right on the floor that the owners did not bother.
We drank another glass and began to play cards.
They called Valera for a couple, he and Anna sat on the sofa, and Igor and I opposite them on pillows from the sofa.
I played in a pair with Anya.
The game fascinated us all, it was a shame to lose and interesting to win.
Anya sat in a white flowered robe.
She constantly fidgeted, her legs crossed and then moved apart under her robe, then she picked them up for herself and inadvertently flashed white panties.
There was no bra on it.
I thought that they might have already fucked Igor and at night on this very couch he would fuck her (what was he left for?) And she groans under him, as well as under me.

For some reason I have come to terms with it and after all tomorrow she will return to me and will be mine again.
There was a pause in the game.
While Igor and Valera found out which of them was wrong, and they therefore lost, Anya left the room.
I returned two minutes later, sat down at my place, and we continued.
And soon I noticed when she was flipping that something was wrong on her.
Looked closer and did not see the panties.
The robe was unbuttoned more, the cards fell to the floor, I picked it up and looked between my legs.
No panties.
I was stunned, not believing that this could be.
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