English lessons, strapon and spanking. Part 5

What happened next is difficult to convey in words. Marina very confidently and methodically fucked my husband in front of me. In a variety of positions. For a long time and with pleasure, 10 minutes in each position. At first, Maxim stood, bent over and resting his hands on his knees, and Marina struggled to insert a strap-on into his ass. He did not enter in any way. My husband could see it hurt, he wagged his booty, but Marina tightly squeezed his hips with her hands and pushed the strap into his ass with force. He entered completely. The husband groaned. Marina worked very confidently, changing the rhythm and angle of entry. She either squatted lower, entering her husband’s ass from the bottom up, then wagged her ass left and right, respectively, changing the direction of the strapon in my husband’s ass.

At the same time, she tightly pulled him by the hips towards herself, pushing his booty onto a strapon. From the outside it was very similar to how a very experienced and confident man fucks a defenseless woman. This went on for quite a long time, about 10 minutes. Then the husband was on all fours, and Marina was on her knees behind. Then Maxim lay on his back, legs raised, and Marina lay on him and entered him from above. Then they lay on their side. Then the husband stood, bending over and resting his hands on a stool, and Marina entered him from behind. It all ended in a position when the husband was lying on his stomach, and Marina was on top of him. When changing position, Marina busily added cream to Maxim’s ass. Sometimes Maxim moaned, and Marina whispered to him: “You are a real whore!” When they got up, the husband staggered, his penis fell, tears rolled from his eyes. Marina quickly took off the strapon and handed it to me.

  • Natasha, now it’s your turn. Fuck that whore!

I hesitated. At the same time I felt sorry for my husband and wanted to fuck him too. Marina quickly and skillfully introduced the inner trunk, wet from her lubricant, into my vagina and fastened the belts.

  • And you are a whore on all fours! Fast!

The husband resignedly got on all fours and pulled out the ass. As in a dream, I knelt down behind him, with one hand parted Maxim’s buttocks, with the other I sent a strap-on, slippery from the crumb, into his hole. He slid inside very easily. The husband groaned. I could no longer restrain myself and began to frantically fuck this beautiful ass. And you know what? My husband “waved” me and moaned with pleasure.

I realized that he was pleased! I even got the feeling that I was fucking a woman! I again felt the approach of orgasm and accelerated the pace. Soon I finished again, and pulling out the strap-on from the priests of her husband, fell on his back. I lay on his warm back and shuddered in convulsions of pleasure. I’ve never had such wonderful sex in my life! Third orgasm! Marina stood and looked at us in silence.

  • Well, that’s enough. Now Natasha, I’ll take care of your ass. Go here!

All the same quickly and skillfully Natasha took off my strap-on and put it on herself. Very confidently and imperiously, she took me by the shoulders, led me to the table, bent down, putting my body on the table, and entered my ass. The strap-on entered tightly and with difficulty, but surprisingly I did not feel any pain. Then she also fucked me for a long time in different positions, the sequence I could no longer remember. And she fucked me not only in the ass, but also in the vagina and mouth. Constantly changing positions and holes of my body. I had the feeling that I was being fucked by a confident and skillful man, and right in front of my husband’s eyes. I no longer felt any shame in front of Marina.

On the contrary, I felt that she had become kind of close and dear to me. That all my holes are open to her, and she can do whatever she wants with me. That I belong entirely to her, body and soul. If she ordered to kiss her on the lips or lick her pussy and anus, I would do it without hesitation, and with joy. However, this time I could not finish, probably, I was tired.

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