In the last six months in the life of Andrew there were two events, at first glance unrelated, but actually tightly intertwined roots in the depths of the personal life of the civil wife of Andrew, Olga.

Before New year Olga told that in their branch the new managing Director, the Frenchman is appointed. And since March, she refused her husband's sexual life.

I did not pretend that I was tired, or she has a headache, but simply said, as cut off: fuck no more.

Andrey began to notice long ago that something changed in the wife: on the one hand she carefully started selecting a make – up, with another-became absent-minded, but at the same time, any pacified and blossoming.

Before the crazy happened, one after another, and then she husband as if ceased to notice at all.

And Tom wanted to play and act up. So he lured rich gifts.

- What do you mean? – As-that Olga answered him with a question over a Cup of morning coffee - I make, you practically sitting on my neck while in bed - zero. You're also cunning, you suck up and you think that I'm a fool stuffed and do not notice anything.

With your lifestyle and your penis, I've decided to remove you from the male category and transfer you to the sissy girl category.

Andrew knew, of course, that he's not a giant, but still did not expect from his wife for such wrongs. And she kept destroying him.:

- I do think that you cuckold, the only thing left to check. Tonight we will call my boss, I have three months as his mistress. You will meet him as a dear guest, as a good friend of the family, you will be obedient and helpful, humiliate yourself and suck up to him, a lot depends on what impression you will make on him.

And get used to the role of bring-bring. You know, it's hard for us to be alone in the office.

Think till tonight. If you do not agree with the role assigned to you, the more I have you in my life do not. Until the evening, to come here. You can carry your rags, but leave the keys to the apartment and the car on the table - if you remember, they are mine.

You can keep your Bank card. Just keep in mind, more it will not be replenished!

Andrew himself wanted to see how his wife has another more powerful male, but the swiftness of events caught him by surprise. He broke up and pouted.

Until the evening was not himself, worried, dropped the dishes.

Olga and her lover arrived at eight o'clock. It turned out that the Frenchman – this is a real Negro, and the breed of some of the most experienced.

The couple was in a wild excitement. They seem to have started undressing in the Elevator.

It smelled like alcohol.

- Strip naked and bring us champagne and wine glasses. And don't try to hide behind your hands, I want Omar to appreciate what my "husband"is.

However, Omar has no to what was not the case. As a breeding bull, he is excited to glabrescent woman, his cock thickly covered in grease:

- Wow, you're so hot! Wait, well wait, - the excited female dodged his kisses, playfully escaped from embraces.

- First, I want champagne! Open, - told me to she Andrei.

Excitement he was struck with a tube in the ceiling, and almost all of beer broke loose.

- You can't even do that! – Olga snatched the bottle from him.

And put the sad sack in the corner. Moreover, forbidden to watch and jerk off.

Andrew had heard the almost silent hard fucking as nozzles Omar, as plaintively whined Olga as juicy clapped her butt cheeks on the pubis of her lover. And silently cried.

Then, when relaxed, satisfied Omar sprawled on the couch, taking her almost all, Andrew passionately licked his hot wife, and only then was awarded her praise:

You can lick!

Other days she helped Andrew smoothly - smoothly shave the whole body, sometimes performed the waxing, conducted a series of whitening procedures of the skin on the intimate area, then even a tiny crown on the segment turns white. Paid him a belly button piercing, put there a Golden earring with filatovym heart.

Teasing, showed a piece of cardboard with stockings:

- It's time you in a sexual society to take the position that you correspond.

Then there were all sorts of pleasant cleaning procedures. With oils and fragrances.

Omar stopped by tonight. He was with somehow strange type: frightening small, wrinkly, ugly, similar on greenish Gollum from Lord of the rings.

Turns out he's a friend of Omar's. Some hangers – fuckface loser. And invited this creature "for Andrew".

And an hour later in a hot living room you could see such a picture:

Omar fucked Olga on the couch, she raged on his cock, back to him, and again relish and bitingly beat her buttocks in his pubis, like a cavalry saddle.

In front of them, on the recently poured champagne carpet, Gollum satisfied in the anus standing cancer Andrew.

Oh, how this picture is burned in Olga's lust!

Gollum in sex was weaker than the lobster, but much stronger than Andrew, the runt was long a member, and now he was deeply and sat tight in the anus of a lover, like a turnip in the garden. The outside was visible the edge of the gum from the condom. Occasionally Gollum prudently slashed a hand through the white buttocks of a partner, above the upper mouth of which lay sounbite tattoo - big pink butterfly.

Andrew gave himself to the heat of an unprecedented guest and with wild lust and horror realized that he could no longer without anal sex.

He still itched and ached the navel after piercing, but in anticipation of the approaching orgasm, he forgot about everything.

And he didn't care about his ex-wife anymore.

Sultry, long-legged beauty in white stockings with playful bows on elastic bands looked Andrew, exhausted from passion in hot caresses, clever, lascivious freak.