Who believes in a horn?

Zé Carlos's wife closes the apartment door behind her and comes across her husband sitting in his living room watching TV. She walks up to him, leans over and gives him a little kiss on the lips. Uncle Carlos gets up and goes to the kitchen, telling his beautiful wife that dinner is ready. - Oh, Uncle Charles, let me take a shower first! The lasagna's been ready for a while, it can't be eaten cold. More than ten minutes pass and Magy does not appear. Uncle Carlos loses his patience and goes to the couple's suite. His wife is holding a jar of cream in one hand while with the other she spreads a good portion between her robust, rounded buttocks. The sight causes the husband to swallow an exhilaration until he sees pink spots all over his little woman's body. Mainly around the breasts and around the butt and thighs. Morgana, what's that? What are those spots you can't deny now I know for sure you have a lover! Morgana, continuing to do what she is doing, raises her head and looks at him placidly as if the accusation and name-call were not directed at her. Then without uttering a single syllable, she turns away from her indignant husband's eyes and again concentrates on running moisturizer down his thighs. I'm accusing you of cheating on me, and you get to keep that face... who is this son of a bitch? It's just an irritation, and then it goes away. You think I'm an asshole, Morgana... tell me who this guy is and then fuck you! You're not going to fuck anybody, you beast! - Don't tease me or I will... I'm telling you this is a skin irritation and that's it, over! What did you say, that I don't know how to fuck? That's right, the one who gave me all those sucker marks knows how to fuck me good! - Ah, so you confess that those marks are hickeys? - Shut up, Uncle Carlos! What didn't you understand? Let me be more explicit. You are horny! You did not want the divorce. The only choice I have left is to cornish you! Do you want me to sign under it? The certainty came as a blow to the husband, making his face turn red and body tremble with hatred. Yet it seemed that he was going to have a heart attack instead of advancing towards his lovely little wife who now challenged him with her hands on her waist completely naked, rendering the sucking marks even more vivid. Then, to Zé Carlos' surprise his wife smiles at him and says: - Benzinho... take a good one! Don't go on being all whorey like that! That doesn't fit well. You are my little horn, not a whoremonger! Come here, come! I will show you how the other eats me deliciously! Even indignant, Zé Carlos receives excitedly the kiss that his wife gives him while she opens her coat. Magy moves away from her husband and lets him undress alone. She takes the band which serves as a belt for the robe and gracefully stretches out her arm handing it to him. You tie my hands really tight, okay? - Is that... is that how he does it? That's what he does when he puts horns on you. Uncle Carlos doesn't know whether to slap his wife or let himself be carried away by the atmosphere of lust she is bringing him. The excitement is greater and he picks up a cloth band and wraps it around her wrists that Morgana offers him. Then she herself lies down on the bed, takes the pulses tied above her head while at the same time bending her knees and raising her thighs in roast chicken position. Her perfectly curved body fills Zé Carlos' vision. He advances between her legs but finds himself suddenly impeded because Morgan has joined them together and placed her feet on his chest. - Donkey... don't you know that first you have to pay oral homage to a woman's little mouth? The husband kneels like the meek horn he is, awkwardly licking his wife's pink xana. - Now get in there, Uncle Charles! The husband stands up with his face all smeared and positioning himself between Magy's thighs, inserts the median penis into her smeared vagina. Come on, hit it harder than that! The horn speeds up as fast as it can and cannot hold back the joy. It moans and gasps at once. The pyre soon softens and escapes from Magy's tight grip with its xotinha. When he opens his eyes, he sees a look of disappointment and contempt on her face. You don't know how to fuck, my man makes me all ecstatic and full of pain and happiness. Morgana's words hit her husband like a humiliating slap. But instead of leaving him devastated, it had the opposite effect altogether. Her dick swelled up as never before. Morgan was even frightened when she saw her husband stupidly open his legs and enter into her. His facial expressions were angry and he screamed and talked like crazy. I'll tell you right now if I ain't good, say it! - Shut your... shut your mouth and shove it in more, faster! Uncle Carlos accelerates as much as he can like the last time. Still, Morgana demands more speed and strength! Luckily for him it had already been mocked and his pyre remains rigid. There comes a moment when he cannot hold on and has to stop, breathing without stopping. - I can't, you know. You're younger than the male who puts horns on you, by that time he would have made fun of me shamelessly and pissed all over myself. You're telling me you already fucked him, motherfucker! Yeah, I only let him go when he's tied me up at least a couple times! Bitch, I'll show you who the fuck is here! Despite being a mediocre roller, Magy felt her pressure as she penetrated his anus. Zé Carlos grabs the wrists of his wife and holds them above her head; with one hand he gently strokes one breast while frantically slamming his crotch against his unfaithful wife's fleshy buttocks without doing the full back-and-forth from the roller into the pillow In turn, Magy wraps her legs around his waist and pushes for him to go deeper. Finally when she least expects it, Zé Carlos laughs and after a few seconds slowly leans over on top of her body. - You may not be coddled... but you're still horny! These were the last words Zé Carlos heard before he fell into a deep sleep and saw his adulterous wife's superb figure of body creeping toward the bedroom door. It seemed to Zé that hours had passed when he heard a loud knock on the door. When he opened the door, his little wife was standing next to a stout woman and a large man pointing at her. He raped me! Three days later, a committee made up of two lawyers - Zé Carlos' mother and himself - arrive at the office of Dr. Joel to finalize their demands for divorce between them. It was agreed that the apartment, car and all money from their joint account up to this point would be left with Mrs. Morgana Mr. Zé Carlos is acquitted of rape charges after everything had been signed they greet each other and were about to leave when he turned to Morgan's father and said in a loud voice - Dr. Joel, this daughter of yours is a top-notch slut! She set up everything to look like rape! Besides I found out she was cheating on me! The marks all over her body that she claims were mine are lies. It was the lover himself who sucked her off in such a way! She even accuses me of forcing her into sodomy! Another big lie! Her lover had already gotten used to anal sex! That's right! Your daughter has been performing anal sex with total delicacy as a whore! I demand that you withdraw immediately or your blood will wash away my daughter's honor here and now! In the elevator, Zé Carlos' lawyers instruct him to take a picture with Dr. Joel immediately. - But... but I told the truth! Mrs. Vicky turns to her son with a determined look and tells him: I don't want to pay any compensation for that couple, besides... who will believe you? The horny ex-husband knows there's no one at the front desk, and he prays that Joel and his daughter are still in their office. Dr. Joel, this is Zé Carlos and I'd like you to forgive me for my temper tantrums. - You can! It was Morgana who promptly responded. Joel stares at his daughter with an inquisitive look and she answers him. Who's going to believe him? Zé Carlos is static and utterly speechless, as he sees his ex-wife kneeling between the legs of her own father sucking on his berries. She stops what she's doing to grab a roll head and swallow it whole at once with a slight smile in the corner of her mouth. Zé Carlo comes out of its stupor and will say something when Morgana interrupts the suction from dad's glans and exclaims for the former husband. Now you can go out and tell everyone, but who's going to believe you?