Stayed up late

My best friend invited me to his 35th birthday, and I decided to bring my beautiful wife along. My wife really is a beauty. Yulka has long chestnut hair, a youthful-looking face with plump lips and green eyes, her body adorned with lovely firm breasts, a slender figure, a narrow waist, and if you go lower, you can endlessly admire her curvy ass and sexy hips. Oleg decided to celebrate at his home with a group of 5-6 friends, including us.

Arriving at the address, we went up to the right floor and knocked on the apartment door.

"Hello! Come in," Oleg greeted us.

We smiled warmly,

and I caught my friend's interested glance at Yulka, who was wearing a tight red dress. I was pleased that he liked my wife and proud of her beauty. Inside, it was cozy and spacious; Oleg immediately seated us at the table, which was filled with many dishes and alcohol.

"Well, to you," I said, raising a glass of wine.

We ate and drank for about three hours until everyone suddenly started to leave. Indeed, it wasn't as fun as expected, and in the end, the three of us remained, and Yulia and I also wanted to go. Throughout the evening, I noticed how much Yulia was drinking, and Oleg too.

"Alright, we... should go," my wife began.

"Oh, wait, stay a bit longer," Oleg pleaded.

"Really, it's time for us, we've overstayed," she said.

"Sweetie, sit here a little longer; look, even Andryukha isn't complaining," he continued, placing his palm on Yulia's thigh.

"You have such a beautiful wife, Andryukh," he said, stroking her thigh, hiking her dress up higher and higher.

I sat there, surprised. Both by what he was allowing himself and by the fact that Yulia wasn't resisting. Yulia was sitting on the sofa, and Andrey next to her; her dress was hiked up so high that her white panties were visible, damp. Yes, damp—Yulia liked his touches! As soon as Oleg's fingers touched my wife's most intimate place, I decided to speak up:

"Oleg... You've had too much, stop."

"Can't you see she likes it? Yes, sweetie?" he replied, leaning close to her face.

Yulia sat with a sly face, trying to hold back a confirming smile. Oleg leaned in too close and kissed my wife, slipping his tongue into her mouth, and she began to reciprocate, embracing Oleg's shoulders. I sat there as if rooted to the spot; I wanted to push my friend away, but something stopped me. Something stirred in my pants; I... liked it, liked seeing my wife with another man. Placing my palm on Yulia's thigh, I "intercepted" her lips from Oleg and tried to kiss her.

"Wait, darling, let me try with him," Yulia whispered to me.

I nodded and watched as my best friend kissed my wife, boldly groping her breasts, stroking her panties. Yulka began to massage Oleg's cock through his pants, deftly unbuttoning the button and fly. When the zipper was open, Oleg rose slightly from the sofa, pulling out a decent-sized cock from his underwear. .oЯrg I wasn't idle either and took off my own underwear, exposing my erection. My wife obediently grasped both members and began to slowly jerk them off, leaning toward Oleg's cock. Wrapping her lips around the head of his cock, Yulia began to gently and diligently suck off my friend, greedily licking his balls, almost swallowing them. Running her tongue along the powerful shaft, she sucked him all the way to her throat, while Oleg moaned very loudly, pushing Yulia's head with his hands. Finally, she turned to my toy, which she was already used to, and somehow licked it, then returned to Oleg's cock again. I liked it. I liked that she was sucking off another man in front of me with great interest, though I was slightly jealous.

Rising from her knees, Yulia locked lips with Oleg, who boldly groped her ass, unzipping her dress, which immediately fell to the floor, exposing her charms. Oleg grabbed my wife's swollen nipples, who was moaning something while sucking my cock. After kissing Yulia's tits and stomach, he descended to her wet pussy and pulled off her panties. The smoothly shaved pussy, from which droplets of lubrication were dripping, began to enjoy Oleg's clearly skilled tongue and lips. Forcing Yulia onto all fours, he inserted his aching erection straight into her vagina and began to fuck her as if he hadn't done it in a hundred years. He spanked her ass, grunted; Yulia moaned and continued to suck me off. After a few minutes of fucking, Oleg came. Thick streams of sperm splattered all over Yulia's back and ass, and after that, I came on my wife's face.

"Overstayed?"