Quaint odors

Former employee at the firm, Armando was a captivating person. Malicious, he had a mouthful that could convince anyone to do whatever he wanted. She was a master at taking breaks and getting help from colleagues to do her job. Still, I was loved by everyone, because I had a good talk and I could get everyone's laughs out. He was a perfect rascal, capable of getting what he wanted with a good conversation, but he needed a lot of effort when his attention turned to his new colleague. Gisele aroused everyone's interest in the early days. Besides being always elegant and well-dressed, her beauty was incredible. His body was very curvy and his skin was black, retinct. The hairs were long, curly and helped mark even more their presence. She was endowed with a charismatic smile, capable of conquering anyone. So she conquered Armando. The rascal tried everything to get close, but he had a problem. He was married. The marriage of years with Sonia never stopped him from jumping the wall whenever he wanted, but Gisele avoided it. His last card was to tell Gisele that he lived in an open relationship, where both he and his wife could look for other partners to perform their fantasies and fetishes. Although it was a very convenient conversation, Gisele already considered surrendering to that man's charms. The first time, it was in storage, after hours. The second one was on the fire escape. Not a few times the couple came back from lunch with the smell of sex. Gisele had somewhat exotic tastes to spice up his adventures. In this growing experience, Gisele proposed something even more innovative. A certain “club” aroused her interest and so she invited him. It was weird to hear you had to warn the woman, because if you had an open relationship, it wouldn't be a problem. She could even be invited. When confronted, Armando had to invent a “semi-open” relationship, because his wife did not like these adventures. Despite the brazen excuse, Gisele was already too involved to give up. They scheduled a night where they waited for all their colleagues to leave the office. Armando warned Sonia that he would work late before changing. Blazer, shirt, pants... even new shoes he brought from his wife. With a thin, defined body, the clothes had a perfect fallout. The top buttons open on his shirt gave him that nasty air. I wanted to impress Gisele, but she's the one who shook him. The blue fabric of her lover's dress was thin enough to shape all her curves. Fine handles supported the generous neckline from which the breasts almost jumped. It was short enough to cover only the hip, leaving it exposed to the full thighs. Armando wanted to eat her right there, but she made sure to let him touch them just at that club. The party was going on somewhere out of town. The club was a big house with all the looks of abandoned. There was unusual security for that couple, where they each left belongings, like cell phones and won masks. - No one here whispered Gisele in the ear of his lover before pulling him by the hand to enter. At first, the inside had nothing to do with the deteriorated facade. The outdoor lounge had, in the center, a dance floor where many were guided by the electronic melody. Many were well-dressed, and some were not at all. Women ran into pole dances while their clothes were thrown to the ground. For Armando, that looked like heaven. Gisele pulled him to the track. The two danced together and with other visitors. Armando was excited about Gisele and the other women she danced with, but Gisele had other plans. Once again, he felt impatient. With his hard dick, almost exploding in his pants, he wanted to fuck there, but his mistress wanted to meet more of the house. He got off the dance floor and went into dark hallways. While the sound was going, the music was a little lower, allowing to hear a little moaning from the walls, where couples clung together. There were doors to all sides, all closed and both did not know if they could or could not enter. They followed through that maze of corridors until they found an environment with the door open but not empty. They both came in carefully so they wouldn't make any noise. The two leaned against a wall, where the light was low and there they clung, exchanging kisses while watching what was happening in the center of that room. A couple, both in a mask, hugged with lewd kisses in the middle of that space, where it was more enlightened. She would open buttons on his shirt while kissing his neck. The red dress, it had the unique front, exposing the back through where they walked the tips of his fingers, descending until it reached the ass. Armando kissed Gisele with his eyes open, trying to watch the scene. Her hands climbed up her dress exposing her butt and tiny panties. I felt horny for the mulatto's body glued to yours, but also for the scene I was watching. I couldn't stop looking at the scene. The woman in red almost jumps scared to feel another hand on her back, but then smiles, authorizing her second lover to be even more abused and sliding her hand into the back cleavage, touching her ass directly. Gisele kneels and opens Armando's pants and his mouth. Armando tried to pay more attention to Gisele. He held the mulatto's hair and passed it by himself slowly pushing the stick through her lips. Little did he know his lover imitated what men did to his wife in the center of the room. The woman in red panties was dominated by the two men and disputed by them with a certain brutality. She'd suck her dick for a second and then have her hair pulled to swallow another stick. Upon hearing a groan from the center of the room, Gisele turned his face a bit to look at, without taking Armando's dick out of his mouth. The woman in the center was pulled by the hair, being forced to crawl, without stopping to touch the turtledove of the one who pulled it. The other man came up from behind and tore his panties with a pull. — Are you enjoying yourself? — He asked Gisele, before licking Armando's dick with an expression sapeca on his face. Apart from the dress and panties, Gisele left Armando in the corner of the room and approached the trio. She herself opened the woman's ass to get the man's dick to eat it on all fours. He approached her face and shared the other stick with her. They both kissed. Gisele's show got the attention of the guy who offered his dick to his new friend suck. The man stood behind her and started fucking her, just like his friend did his new roommate. The two men couldn't hold on. Hair pulls and slaps on the ass were common while blunt movements of the hips beat. The sound of the shocks of the bodies competed with the groans of the women who looked each other in the eyes while trying to fit a kiss. When the two men came, they both stayed there, kissing. It was the opportunity for more men to appear. Both Gisele and the mysterious woman were getting ready, lifting their hips to be eaten. Armando watched everything so hypnotized that he didn't participate, lost count of how many men did what they wanted with the two women, sometimes cumping on the condom, sometimes in their bodies. She ended up enjoying herself right there, in the corner, masturbating while looking at the two, depraved, enjoying herself with all the other turtledoves in that room. It was a lot of fucked up until they were satisfied. It was early when Armando took Gisele home. In the car, the sperm of several men did not bother him, on the contrary. Of all the fantasies I had with Gisele, I never thought I was horny enough to watch her with a bunch of men in a completely dejected sexual performance. Watching that woman, so desirable, reach the summit of pleasure seemed a privilege. On his farewell, he gave her a lewd kiss and asked her to come up, but he was reminded that he needed to go home. With the woman sleeping at home, she was already planning to change her clothes in the garage and sneak in, take her bath and tell you the next day before she actually arrived, as she had done several times. In the elevator hall, he saw the door close and ran to get there in time. Inside was Sonia, in a red dress, her hair messy and exuding a peculiar odor in that closed booth.