The Musician Who Is Saving My Marriage (Part 2)

It's been 10 days that my sister-in-law and I had footprints in the laundry and she hadn't changed her treatment of me at all but she also didn't show any sign that I had another key, and I was getting more and more crazy about her and I couldn't take it and I went to her work at the end of the file. I got there on a dark street and I was leaning on a car looking like a thief waiting for a KKK victim, but she was already taking a long time to get out and I almost gave up and finally she appeared at the gate of the college where she works. I smiled and called her and she came in scared towards me with a face of amazement asking if something had happened. Rose , what are you doing here ? Calm down, I came to see you because we can't talk in the backyard. Rose, I can't believe you're still thinking about that stuff. It's just a conversation. We stopped in a very deserted street like two teenagers and we started talking and to my surprise she did not resist at all to my harassment and kissed me nice whispering that "that's not right" and I said that I was not MSM and that's why it was so nice. In my mind I began to understand that this woman was a person oppressed by a difficult reality and that I could get along very well if I knew she understands there. I, Rose, I know what we're doing, but I also know that if we stop now, we're gonna regret it a lot. I; And neither I will end my marriage and neither will you! But I love you very much and if you and if we kept care and secrecy you will be happier in your marriage and I in mine Rose stopped and stood looking at me with a face of doubt and fear and said that if anyone knew she would die of so much sorrow and not to mention that it would be a bomb in the family and the church. I reassured her and said that it was not annoying and that I did not want her only for sex because I also missed a dating and romance, she smiled and hugged me whispering "do not let me down, please' I reassured again and we started to catch each other in the street msm. She kissed me like a wild colleague while I was trying to put my hands by eating inside her pants and she unbuttoned the boot and looked at the sides and said that if anyone had and look at me with the face of salvation, I put the coast of a rapist against a wall and licked that cockroach in the kitchen and there and I told her that I was not annoying and that I did not want her to put my cockroach in my mouth only for sex, she also missed a date and romance, she smiled and whispered "do not let me down, please" I smiled and hugged me again and we started to catch each other in the street msm. She kissed me like a wild colleague while I was trying to put my hands in her pants and she unbutted her pants and looked at the sides and said that she would die of grief and she would die of sorrow and she would die of grief, and she would be a bomb in the family, and she would be a bomb in the family and a bomb. A few days passed and we booked a motel, she was going to talk to her husband who was going to Queimados to visit a friend and come back the next day and I talked to my wife that she would do an extra shift. We met in the center of Niterói and from there we went to a motel in São Gonçalo. It was the first time she entered a motel and she was super excited and nervous, wearing a long dress of blue color and hair tied up, well in the style of a respectable evangelical woman kkk, I went into the room and sat on the bed and told her to sit there next to me and I tried to relax but she was soon saying that she did what I had asked but I forgot the psychological papo and I started to grab and kiss that body, and she put those little tits on my body to rock it. It was a very bad experience for her to be there and I almost ripped my breasts and sucked my face with that delicious dress. You look like a slut in that lingerie. Rose; so you leave me without grace Me; I'll put on a song and you roll for me a little She rolled around a little awkwardly but then she got loose and I started kissing her buttocks and I put her panties aside and I fingered her butt and her ass tightly until she was lying on the bed on her stomach and her face was stuck in the bed delirious with a hard-on. I got on top of her and I passed my stick on the edge of her ass and I threatened to put it on and on while I was kissing her neck and talking about "you're a shameless, a grandmother of a family giving to a married man" and she would whine softly to me. We got into the 69 position but it didn't last long because she smelled that button on my dad and she rode a lot of fun until after the fun and quite a lot of fun when she was still trembling I put her down for four and I remembered that I didn't have any desire to lubricate her but I asked her to lick her butt and I was going to push her and she was not going well so I had to go to the rock and I was pretty wet. Rose, take it easy, take it easy, please. I went slowly but kept putting and and when it all came in I was increasing the pace gradually and she got loose acting like a tramp, she would slap a few on that ass and pull her hair calling her a horse and a queenga and she would laugh at me cursing and screaming "break my ass your son of a bitch" "black shameless eater of right woman". I was bursting with erection but I was only going to have fun when I was exhausted because it is very good and not to have fun we switched positions and I asked her to sit on me with my roll nailed to my neck, but before that I asked her to sit with her ass in my mouth and I tried to stick my tongue inside her ass and she masturbated while it happened on her and there she sat on my roll and quickened like a newbie and she goes I was tired of blowing her ass up and down and she was squirting in that movement and I wanted to have a good fucking laugh in my belly. And to think that I'd go my whole life without that ass, I'm shaking from how hot you are. She laid on my breasts and began to speak in a very low voice. Rose, I'm ashamed, and I'm sorry for the things I said, and this ass-kissing business is dangerous. Dangerous why ? Dangerous because I adored She smiled and put her face on my chest as if she was mistaken, we went to take a bath and I pushed again on that ass that had come out a little blood but she held on, then we lay down and she said she needed to sleep because she was finished and we only fucked pasta in the morning before leaving the motel. Keep going.