webcam orgasm masturbation She wrote “for family reasons,” and, in principle, almost did not lie, – Katya laughed again.
– Tengiz tells me to quit my job.
– How to quit? – Well, he says that if I need money, then he can give it to me, so that I think not about work, but about sex.
He thrust me two thousand bucks, said it was pocket money.

– And you took? – I gave a little bit – I’m a decent girl, married, not some kind of prostitute – Katya grinned cheerfully, – And then of course she took it.
What am I stupid or something to refuse? I give him pleasure, so he wants to please me in return.
– Are you seriously going to quit? – No, of course, calm down.
What I don’t understand is: today Tengiz is with me, tomorrow – on the other.
– By the way, where is he now? – Tengiz? Why, he’s here.
We are sitting in a cafe at the bar, here the presentation of French wines is coming.
He sits beside me, he sends you his regards.
I want you, as my husband, to complain about him, – Katya began to depict a child’s offense, – He now persuades me to raise my skirt even higher, so that he can admire my legs.

And I have it, and so is mini, and even we sit on high bar stools: you move a little, you can see everything at once. webcam orgasm masturbation
Even if you do not move, the skirt ends before stockings begin.
A little bit more and my panties will be outside at all.
My breath caught: I imagined how a lover persuades my wife to put her legs right under the bar visitors: – What about you? – And I say to him: what do you want the skirt to be above the shorts or something? He smiles and replies that he wants no skirt or panties on me at all.
Shameless and prankster your Tengiz! – she pronounced it in such a tone that it was obvious: in fact, she likes that she is provoked in a similar way – Okay, bye, otherwise the bartender tries to look at me all under my skirt.
Call if that.
Work in Moscow took all my time: from morning until late evening.
I even didn’t have time to visit my friends, Alexey and Svetlana, although I was originally going to do it right away.
I called Kate every day, but she herself did not call me once: apparently, Tengiz did not let her get bored.

Three weeks after my stay in Moscow, Katya and I had an inquisitive telephone conversation.
After the duty phrases, my wife, you can say, struck me below the belt: “You imagine, last night after your call to our house without warning, my mother and Olga, my older sister, showed up.”
And I’m only from the shower, on me from the clothes only a towel, wrapped around the body.
I could not let them in the house.
They passed, and absolutely naked Tengiz followed me out of the bath and wiped his hair on the head as he went.
There was a dumb scene: I thought my mother and Olya would jump out of orbit.
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