I thought and reflected a lot, remembering this incident, and decided to share it with you, readers. I'm Lena, I'm 51 years old, my height is 160, neither thin nor fat, breast size 3, and I'm curvy myself. I like watching group porn. I shared my addiction with my husband, he approved. Four months passed after our conversation and in the evening my husband said that he had bought tickets to the cinema, for the last showing, for the last row. So romantic!

We haven’t been to the cinema for about 15 years. It was hot June, but in the evening it was nice, not hot. I didn’t dress up or put on makeup, I put a sundress on my naked body, booties on my feet - ready, let’s go! When we arrived, there were not many spectators. Our kissing row was empty. They sat down in their seats, chatting about different things. Two men our age sat next to me.

The movie started, I snuggled up to my husband, put my head on his shoulder and watched the melodrama, and even dozed off a little. Suddenly, I felt a heavy hand lay on my right knee, I whispered about this to my husband, to which he answered me in a low voice:

- I wanted to, relax and have fun.

After his words, his hand began to confidently stroke my thigh. Only then did I understand what was going on. My husband turned towards my neighbor and said to him:

- Alik, be brave, she has nothing under her dress.

To which he moved closer to me, with one hand he spread my legs and was already stroking the inner sides of my thighs, and with the other he began to feel my breasts, then he kissed me passionately, and his hand from my hips lifted the hem and grabbed my crotch. I jerked in surprise, but the neighbor did not let go, and his fingers parted his lips and looked for the entrance to the vagina.

My husband decided to help his neighbor and moved my left leg to the side. Alik's fingers ended up in my vagina.

“What a hot woman you are,” Alik whispered to my husband.

I was stunned by the fact that they were also non-Russian... Alik pulled me down to his groin by the neck, I pressed my forehead against his thick penis, his trousers were already pulled down below his knees.

- Lena, suck him.

There was no place in the mouth to suck...

“Rustem, move on,” he whispered to his neighbor.

- And you, Lena, go straight to him.

With a dick in my mouth, I squeezed between the backs of the row and Alik, I wanted to sit next to me, but Rustem did not let me sit down, he put his pizdeishn.net paw between my legs from behind, and began to greedily knead my stomach, crotch, and breasts. He breathed like a bull, stuck two fingers into my vagina and began to stretch it...

I was gasping for breath, not letting Alik’s dick out of my mouth, from excitement, from the presence of spectators in the hall, they would suddenly see... Rustem pressed on my back, put me on my knees between the rows, exposed my ass, spread my buns and inserted his dick into me . The vision grew dark, the entrance cracked, Rustem puffed and cursed in a whisper.

Our fuss could attract unnecessary attention.

- Alik, we met my wife, we went to another place, and we’ll continue there.

We left the cinema, got into their car and drove to their apartment. They came in, Alik pushed me from the threshold to the sofa, put me in a knee-elbow position, lifted the hem and, growling, drove his shaft into me, froze and started fucking me madly. Rustem came up from the front - and again he couldn’t breathe, his dick was all over his mouth.

About ten minutes later, Alik growled, pushed his penis into me all the way, and began to cum like a horse. Then he switched places with Rustem, Rustem put Alik’s sperm in the vagina, with difficulty, but he entered and began to fuck me. I thought that it would never end, I almost lost consciousness, but Rustem, just like Alik, began to cum.

- Losha, come on, I’ll take your dick out now, and you will take our sperm from your wife’s pile.

Sperm flowed in streams down my legs, my husband began to lick it off my legs, from the open hole of my broken vagina. Then everything was repeated until the morning. At 7 o'clock everyone was tired and exhausted from the stormy night. Well, I’ve spoken!



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