Married woman wears a condomless roller and cries when she's banged at the Swing Club (Part 2)

... Continued !
After being literally eaten in public, we went back to the small bar for a drink and refresh myself because although I had just enjoyed that bathhouse still wanted much more and the night promised. Marcos told me that even though he thought it was wrong to have sucked and allowed unprotected penetration, he had never felt such desire. As he spoke I could feel my xana contracting, remembering the moment when I felt the heat of this super hard cock invading me .
After a while of teasing us I was excited again. He called me upstairs where the rooms and cabins are because he wanted to fuck my broken bottle. But since he always said that he would love it if I went out alone in the house, then came looking for me and suddenly found myself stuck on a roller coaster, I decided to get ready. I lied about going to the bathroom and without him noticing, I climbed.
With the short dress and still no panties, it was as if she were naked. While walking I was devoured by greedy looks of those perverts. The truth is that in these houses there are always many women, but few really want to be a villain...most just want to watch ... take stick which is good, nothing. Rsss. So when they see a woman with a slut's face offering themselves they fall down killing.
In the rooms and cabins there were people having sex, but nothing interesting. I arrived in front of the Dark Room and thought about entering it, but was afraid to be alone and not knowing what could happen. But this fear excited me even more so I went inside. It was completely dark and I immediately looked for a wall to protect myself, but before finding one already felt a hand on my butt. I tried in vain to push her away...I felt a man's body clutching at my waist underneath my dress. Other hands came out and grabbed all over me. When I saw that I was surrounded by several men, all crazy about a blowjob. It had been there for few moments and already two mouths on my breasts while a hot tongue sucked my blow job, hard boobs rubbing against my thighs, lips kissing me...afff ... every woman should have the experience of being cuddled, sucked and eaten by many strange men at least once in her life. The problem is if you do it one time, I doubt she will be able to stop. rsrs... She would be devoured if she didn't get out. But how?
My hand would be pulled and put into various rolls, mostly small ones... until I found one that was worth it.
I approached its owner and asked him to put on a condom and eat me. With difficulty he grabbed my back... I leaned against the wall and he pushed it hard. But the grip was too much. They would end up hurting me. After some punches, in an abrupt movement I escaped from that stick and came out of there almost running.
I went down the corridor that leads to these booths, where you can interact through holes in the wall and be able to watch or even participate.
When I tried to see through the window what was going on inside, felt a man behind me as if he also wanted to observe. He stuck his body in mine. Felt the pressure of its already hard cock and how not sketched reaction it took me by my waist rubbing and licking my ear. I put my hand back and even under pants saw that it was good fit. The guy was about 30 years old, 1.80 meters tall, strong, defined body, beard and moustache trimmed and worst of all, this coffee face makes me crazy. What unfortunate build again.
Without saying anything, he took me by the hand and we left there as if we were lovers. My vagina was dripping wanting to stick. Before entering another enclosure I found my husband who on seeing me came towards me. The guy then led me into a room in another environment and I was sure that Marcos would come along. Then it turned out that only couples were allowed inside, meaning he couldn't enter. I asked us to go somewhere else so that my horn could watch everything, but he said it would be quick and there we would have privacy. Even though I didn't like the idea, we ended up in a small room where there was only one little sofa. In seconds I was on my knees watching him pull his cock out. When I saw it, my eyes lit up. It was bigger than I imagined. He must have been about 20 centimeters...fat and bald. He put on the condom and mumbled as if he were hungry ...I love to feel a big dick entering my throat. By the erection that he felt and by the hardness of his penis, the guy looked like he had not transitioned for years. He sat me down on the couch, opened my legs and fell flat on his face. He stuck his tongue in it while I was writhing almost mockingly. Turned me over, leaving me on all fours exposed to that stranger at the mercy of him and away from my husband. That made me even more crazy. Now he sucked me whole... concentrating on my pussy which by then flashed with a desire to be broken into. Suddenly I felt him standing up and without warning burrowed once in my pocket ... This was too much for me ... I enjoyed the moment.... My entire body trembled .... he'd come in like crazy and hit me on the ass. I love to catch while I am food. Every now and then, he would take his dick out, lick my butt again making it wetter and weirder and put him back into the bottle. I was already exhausted.
- I'm going to eat your bundle!
Your dick is so big, I can't stand it.
I got up to get out, but he held me back and wouldn't let me go. He tried to dislocate himself, but his strong arms held on tightly. The harder I struggled the more that rock felt like it was poking my asshole with one of its hands trying to punch a hole in mine.
I can't take it!
I promise to put it in real slow!
I have to go... my husband must be looking for me!
If you can't take it, I will shoot.
He was saying all this in my ear... and if it wasn't for the fear of his dick size, I would have begged to bury him inside me.
So as not to risk being raped there alone with him, I agreed but said that it would only be the little head and nothing else. He agreed. He put me on all fours again and shoved deep back into the bottle to lubricate his dick...then he licked my butt again. That tongue was killing me....he spat out a splash of water and tried unsuccessfully to push in. Then some attempts felt its head ... opening way too much ... sounded like asking you to stop. It was like having a thick hot stake penetrating me. He then pushed a little more and finally I felt the head of that colossus begin to enter.
With one hand I supported myself, with the other trying to hold him back from going any further.
It hurts so much.
Calm down, you whore. That's a delicious ass!
My appeals were useless.
I tried to get out of that stick, but it was too late. It was being impaled on me. I didn't have the strength to stop its advance and with every movement I could feel it coming in centimeter by centimeter tearing at me while crying from pain. Finally felt this whole trunk buried inside me. After punching a lot, I felt his dick swelling even more...he was going to make fun of me. So I accelerated my movements and we made fun together. Only those who have ever laughed at an air horn stuck in the ass know what it feels like ...I stayed for several minutes almost fainting ... Gradually I regained breath ... Dressed up and left there .
We'd been in there for almost an hour, and when I found my husband... he was angry.
He told me later that he was worried about the delay and they wouldn't let him in because of his loneliness.
We went to a private place where I told him every detail...
Hj, almost two months after this madness he says that he still masturbates and has a lot of fun remembering everything I did.
Soon we will have other adventures to report.
Down with you all!