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Baikal smiled at me again, and seeing that I was also absorbed in what was happening, he took up the other side.
Gently massaging already to the left of her pussy and up, he moved closer so that his cock pressed against the loosened thigh, and then his hands lay on both sides of my sponge’s lips.
With smooth movements, he moved and then moved them apart so that her pussy opened up completely to our eyes, and with one hand on the pubis, he made her crack stretch in length and width at the same time.

At some point, my wife raised her head and looked at me with an incomprehensible look, her face was reddened, then she looked down and relaxed again.
For quite a long time he was massaging the whole space around her cunt, pushing her lips in different directions so that they turned red and swollen slightly.
At some point, my wife bent, and the second leg bent her knee to the side and fully open in front of the Turk.
Here the movements of Baikal have changed, they have become more amplitude.
In a circular motion, they descended from the tummy to the thighs and without any constraint passed over her cunt.
I really wanted to join this action, having driven a member between her shamelessly spread legs, but I had to pretend that everything was fine, I didn’t know how to react, but what was happening excited me a lot.
Meanwhile, passing on my wife’s pussy, dark fingers had already begun to sink slightly into her crack, which blushed pleasingly and glittered in front of us.
Having tortured Lana Baikal in this way, he gradually lowered the pace and shifted to the tummy, his wife stretched her legs slightly and put her other hand on her face.

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Not able to sit anymore, I got up and went outside to smoke and calm down.
A couple of puffs slightly brought me to life, and I realized that I could not smoke anymore, I want to go back.
Throwing a cigarette

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, a couple of times I took a deep breath and walked inside. After passing around the bend I saw the lower half of my wife from behind the partition and froze.
Well, no one looks, relax well, well, come on, come on – calmly, without stopping, recite Baikal.
He himself was sitting on his knees on the massage table, the foot of my bent leg Lana rested against his penis, which he slightly let out of his pants with an elastic band, and a rather big one, with which he rubbed lightly on her painted fingers.
He held her foot on his penis with his left hand, and his right was shoved up with his palm right into my wife’s pussy, but the thumb remained outside on the clitoris.
With this hand, the massage therapist made unambiguous sharp movements forward and up, and the outer finger massaged her crack from the outside from above.
After a short time, the husband pulled up her legs, leaned on them, and several times raised her pelvis, after which the opal stretched her legs down helplessly to the sides.
Well done girl, well done, well – a masseuse praised my wife.
Baikal pulled his fingers out of her pussy, lightly patted my wife on the red wet lips, got off the table and then he saw me, he began to smile professionally, while he had a dark head sticking out of his down pants.
I also smiled stupidly at him, automatically checking my dick, and found that he was standing.
The masseur understood this in his own way, he nodded and walked a little to the side, I shifted so as not to lose sight of him, but so that lying Lana did not see me.
Baikal lowered his pants under the eggs, fully opening a long, wiry dick with a big swollen head, calmly took the hand of my wife and put it on his dick made him clasp it, and then began to jerk it with his hand.
Come on, come on, nobody is there, faster beauty – the masseur muttered to my wife.
His wife straightened her legs and he let go of her palm, which itself continued its movements along his dark dick.
He looked at me, panting and grinning, and I looked down at the bright red-fingered hand that was massaging his cock. Porn story online.

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