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The wife is leading a new life now, her husband is working hard and she is giving her pussy away, not caring about the fact that she just got married.

I looked at him attentively as if I was trying to remind him about the girls they had been yesterday with.

“Don’t think about the whores, we need them to relax.”

“It seemed to me one of them was pretty young”.

“The girl wanted good money; she expected only kissing we gave her more…”

In other companies the situation was the same. Ben followed me everywhere as a bodyguard. When it was necessary he asked some questions.

“Now you can choose the best for you”.

Then he added:

“My brother lives near hear, we’ll see each other sometimes…”

He was smiling.

“Would you like to drop in? His wife cooks very well.”

He dialed the number; saying hello he immediately asked:

“Listen, Diana, I’m very close to your place with a really nice girl. Can we come for dinner?”

It was heard in the receiver that the hostess was glad to have guests.

“You see? They are waiting for us!”

We were being waited. A nice woman met us, kissed us both and offered to feel like home. It was a bit unusual for me to be a guest, so I tried to keep my emotions and be quiet. However, my suggestion to help in the kitchen was accepted and Diana said:

“I like Ben’s choice. You don’t look spoilt.”

I nodded without any comments and carried all we needed for the table from the fridge. There were a lot of meals. Ben poured red wine into 3 glasses. I realized Ben was also drinking wine when we finished the third glass. The hospitable hostess told:

“You’ll drink a little and then relax”

She left quietly. Ben looked at me:

“Have you heard what we were told?”

I was looking at him pleading.

“We were offered to relax. Then we’ll go…”

I kept silence. He asked:

“Have you been married for a long time? How many years? Two? Maybe, three?”

“One … month”.

“Oh, you haven’t had an opportunity to compare your husband with anybody else. Did you hear us ramming the two prostitutes yesterday? They liked that a lot. ”

I said:

“A girl was crying…”
“She was a virgin, that’s why she was crying… I guess when you had sex for the first time it hurt, too. But the girl got five hundred bucks for two hours and forgot about all. So, let’s do it. Nobody will know. It won’t be painful.”

He was smoking with pleasure.

“The wine made me aroused. Look at it!” he was showing his pants rose on over than 8 inches.

I understood he hadn’t taken me to some barren but brought here, to a clean solid apartment, so, I had to be grateful. Anyway I decided to say my underclothes were not very clean, but he told me:

“Go to the bathroom, you can find everything you need there. However, I don’t understand – when you go to bed with your husband, don’t you take off your panties and bra? … You should understand we’re going to have good sex. I want to get to know you much closer. I’ve been looking at your profile the whole day…Have you ever given birth?”

“No”.

“I like such girls, they have the primordial body as if they’ve just been born.”

I didn’t get what he was saying, I was thinking about what had happened between me and David yesterday. I asked:

“Why?”

“I’ll answer this question when you take off your panties. Let’s go, I’ll show you where the bathroom is.”

My legs didn’t obey, I could hardly get up from the soft comfortable armchair. I was tortured by the thought – who was I turning into? Why did I become a woman of easy virtue? I tried to justify myself, but I couldn’t. I felt hurt by my husband’s indifference, out first family difficulties, the whole undertaking of coming to the capital…

In the bathroom two greedy hands were waiting for me.

“Now we’ll have a bath together. Have you ever done that with someone?”

“No”.

“You haven’t done many things in your life,.. we’ll do that now”.

I felt he hurried to take off my bra and touch my breast.

“We can have a real talk now,” he sighed and took my bust into his hands.

“Look there.”

I looked forward and saw the bathroom had mirrors from three sides; and I looked absolutely unprotected in Ben’s hands.

“Get into the bath; I’ll wash you as your mother used to. She did that carefully keeping you for me… I’ll be careful, too. I need to push it in.”

I saw what he prepared for me and understood that that girl shouldn’t have definitely been a virgin to scream and beg for help.

“Are you afraid that there is no room for both of us in this bath? Four people used to be here.”

He squeezed some gel on his palm and bending began spreading it over my belly first, then higher and higher, turning gel into light foam. When his hands reached my bosom I collapsed and began trembling from either humiliation or pleasure.

“Have you often been told that you’re very beautiful?”
He stared at me caressing my breasts one after another. I answered immediately:

“I’ve always felt shy about their size. They are so big… ”

Ben reacted as if he was under narcotic effect, he wheezed:

“Did you have a partner before the marriage?”

“No”.

“I wouldn’t have allowed you to feel shy; you’d have slept only with me and nobody else. All the bitches would have shut up… you’d have flown from pleasure each time…”

He turned the tap of the shower and fresh warm water started running. I turned away from him, pulled down my panties and he gave the gel.

“Wash it, don’t be shy..”

I still felt shy, timidly squeezed the gel and began soaping myself.

Sitting on the edge of the bath he put me on his knees.

“Have you ever ridden a horse?”

“No, never”.

“You’ll do it now.”

He pressed me to his hairy leg tightly and began riding me forth and back in rhythm of a horse step, occasionally touching my pussy. I couldn’t look at him, turning away all the time; he was catching my nipples with his lips and keeping them for a short time, then let them out again. All the time my elbows were set against his chest, I tried to be independent… However, after the sex with David I knew what I wanted, that’s why I began helping him more and more being warmed up by this amusing galloping. He noticed that and raising me higher looked at my cunt attentively, touched it with his two fingers, flapped slightly and said:

“It is very nice, too. Who was your last partner?”

I shook my head.

“Don’t you remember? It must have been long ago. That’s good… your pussy is waiting for me …”

He liked my plump lips tightly hiding everything which was inside, and his lustful eyes proved:

“It won’t be closed so tightly for long.. It will hurt a bit, but when you get used it’ll be really nice..”

He threw a terry sheet on me and raised me as if I was a fluff, took me to the bedroom and put me on the wide bed which was carefully spread by Diana.

At first I didn’t recognize myself beside this sturdy fellow in the mirror which was on the ceiling. But for my aroused breast which was similar to two big tomatoes I would look like an innocent creature. Then I couldn’t look into the mirror any more because he covered me with his powerful body. I felt strong pain from his entering; I didn’t even cry, I moaned a little in rhythm with his movements. Then he did it again and again. I wasn’t able to control the time.

When I sat on the front place Ben put his heavy hand on my knees. Caressing them a bit he said:

“Now it is your place. Tell your boss if he tries to touch you I’ll remove his balls, then fry them and make him eat the meal”.

His car went to the house we both knew.

I had a new life now.

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