Betrayal and my husband loved it.
Hey, guys, I thought I'd tell the married women that even if we're jumping over fences, we can have a happy marriage.
My name is Katia, I know I'm attractive and tough, I'm 41, I've been married for 25 years, I met my husband and my only man. That's right because having had sex outside of marriage doesn't mean I had other men. I met Mark at the age of 15, we have two children, we love each other very much and even more after what happened and respect and him to me. He's a faithful husband, good fuck and drives me crazy in bed, because he's very creative and naughty in bed, everything a woman wants, a good husband, caring and fucking.
Marcos and I have always had a wonderful sex life, even more in bed than out of bed. And that Marcos is very concerned about things and I eat every woman is consumerist and because of my expenses sometimes we fight. We always fantasized about our fucks, with filming, photos and with many trips to Motiles, we realized our fantasies: we opened a champagne that breaks any shyness, seen a sexy lingire, my husband loves, now I tie him and see his eyes and start sucking his cock talking a lot of dirty and slutty, something like : I've betrayed you, fucked another man. Marcos goes crazy, asks him to suck his dick because he can't stand being horny anymore, but I make him crazier, fantasy like he was eaten, that I let the guy spit in my face and that gave him his ass. Marcos is crazy about my ass (he dies jealous and says it's only him ) and I love his cock in my ass, because I enjoy it very good, then knock a stick and enjoy it is so wonderful to enjoy it like that. Then Marcos ties me up and leaves me watching porno, when he comes to suck me I'm already all cuckolded and with the hard-on clique, because it's just me and Marcos, wonderful fucks. Mark always asked me if I didn't want to fuck another man, meet another dick. I said yes that I was crazy to fuck someone else, but that I loved him and that I played a lot of crab thinking about fucking someone else but I was just gonna fuck with his permission. But you know, we talked in bed in a horny mood, and when we left, we didn't bring it up anymore, I guess we were embarrassed.
I've always traveled to Italy. I have a brother who lives there. Marcos can rarely go with me. I already knew the Brazilian people and even had a fan, a Brazilian Fernando who thought I was beautiful and always realized something more about him in me and I also had a certain attraction, this attraction moved by my interest in fucking someone else, because I want to fuck but to be really fucked, not do a show, had to be with someone who had an interest in me and me for him. At first like all men who are willing to eat married women, he told me that I was special, that I was crazy for me, of course I accepted because I was attracted to him, but until I went to bed the courage. I didn't want to betray my husband. He didn't deserve it. Everyone knew how good a husband he was. I also didn't want to go as a whore to the people I knew in Italy, because they know a married woman alone and in another country and they would definitely call me a whore, and this I didn't want, because I was planning to travel with my husband and they'd already imagine how he'd be.
Me and the gang including Fernando went out dancing every weekend, and the urge I had to fuck Fernando was growing up, and Fernando kept tormenting me. I called my husband, I wanted to talk to him about what we had talked about, but then I got scared, and I didn't say anything, because I was sure he wouldn't take it, and maybe my change of fuck was lost.
One weekend, Fernando invited me to Venice. I knew him, but he didn't say anything. We went on Saturday, and then we went out to dinner and we started talking, and Fernando said dirty things, and if I let him suck on me, I'd see what a man was. My grelo people jumped horny, it was all molassed, it was the opportunity I had, for even being away from Brazil. We went dancing I could feel Mark's dick hard and he makes a point of rubbing me. At the time of going to the bedroom, at the door, when I went to fire him, he pulled me out and started kissing me, lifted my dress and started massaging my clit, people went crazy, I opened his pants and put his dick out and I started jerking off, he tore off my panties and threw me on the bed, started sucking me, biting my clit and stuck his finger in my ass and said, uh his ass is already better it's going to be easier, but I thought not... my husband's ass is just not a whore to give to anyone. Bitch, you're just here, being married, you said I was nothing but a whore. At the same time I felt bad I felt like a slut he turned me on, and I thought fuck in a minute I'd go back to Brazil and who knows, I took advantage and fell on his dick, we did a 60-nine hot, I sucked his dick and then he stuck it in my pussy, people was wonderful, a different fuck, a different dick, a different blow job. He wanted to put it in my ass, but he couldn't help it, and I couldn't help it. I couldn't help it, because I had already had champagne and I relaxed, gave him his ass was thicker than my husband's, and he broke into me even more, but I enjoyed it so much more, and I said that I was just another whore he ate, and that I was still there, and I said to him, "Thank God I met a man who treated me like I wanted to be a whore, and not these men full of loves, saying that he respected me that I was special, wonderful, that I really wanted to fuck and if I treated him like a whore in bed, I told him I'm not a whore, I'm a woman and I wanted to express him as a man and I didn't fool myself. We fucked even more than five times until we got back to Brazil we said goodbye and didn't talk to anyone, I believe he spoke., you know how man is but it's his word against mine. This fuck changed my way of thinking, because dick is all the same, what's worth is feeling. It was very nice, but I felt bad for my husband and how to look at him is our 25-year-old trust and respect, and the love we have for each other, I was ashamed.
I returned to Brazil and my husband was at the airport, it was very strange I felt bad, it was a cold reception from me, I was worried.
We went home and friends were waiting for us. That night nothing happened, because every time I come back from the road we go to the Motel to kill the longing. The next day we went to the Motel, put on a sexy lingire that I bought in Italy and relaxed and fucked a lot, and thought about Fernando's dick and made comparisons. We made our fantasies those already said above (shooting, photos, kneading, blindfolding and fantasizing), in one of these games I told the truth that I had fucked another, that the guy had filled my fucking pussy, the more I spoke my husband liked it, until he came. We relax, he asked me: it was a joke you didn't fuck anyone, and I seriously said: I did, I had to fuck, you knew I wanted to fuck someone else, meet another dick. He smiled and said it was good that you fucked up, because that's what he wanted you to do more. I didn't have the guts to tell you. He asked for details while I counted, I jerked him off, his dick jumped as hard and as I said I came on someone else's dick he cumped really hot. I also told him that I had given his ass, at first he didn't like it, he was sad, but then when I told him how I was seduced his dick got horny and he accepted and when he eats my ass he asks which dick is thicker and I say it was Fernando's, then his dick grows even bigger until he comes is wonderful. Every time we fuck I compare him to Fernando, it makes him horny and so do I.
People today are super happy, every time we fuck I tell more details of the fuck is exciting to me as to him, we enjoy it and continue our fantasies. And now he wants to see me fucking someone else, I'm thinking and how much I think I get with the hard clique and I play a sirice to relieve it because it must be really good, but I told him only if he's together, but he's got the heart again. It's very good that you can share with what you love, your thoughts, dirty things, fantasies. The most important thing is that there's a great love between us, it's our horny thing getting bigger every day, because we're very creative and dirty. I hope my testimony changes the mind of married women who are repressed, men like a good bastard, they like to watch us fuck and we fuck someone else, but there's respect for you because otherwise it's a bitch and not love. This is for a woman with stable and old marriage, and who has a husband who likes to fuck and does not fulfill her husband's obligations, this one will certainly not accept and for young couples is not good because they are inexperienced, even though they are such.
Good fuck..
My name is Katia, I know I'm attractive and tough, I'm 41, I've been married for 25 years, I met my husband and my only man. That's right because having had sex outside of marriage doesn't mean I had other men. I met Mark at the age of 15, we have two children, we love each other very much and even more after what happened and respect and him to me. He's a faithful husband, good fuck and drives me crazy in bed, because he's very creative and naughty in bed, everything a woman wants, a good husband, caring and fucking.
Marcos and I have always had a wonderful sex life, even more in bed than out of bed. And that Marcos is very concerned about things and I eat every woman is consumerist and because of my expenses sometimes we fight. We always fantasized about our fucks, with filming, photos and with many trips to Motiles, we realized our fantasies: we opened a champagne that breaks any shyness, seen a sexy lingire, my husband loves, now I tie him and see his eyes and start sucking his cock talking a lot of dirty and slutty, something like : I've betrayed you, fucked another man. Marcos goes crazy, asks him to suck his dick because he can't stand being horny anymore, but I make him crazier, fantasy like he was eaten, that I let the guy spit in my face and that gave him his ass. Marcos is crazy about my ass (he dies jealous and says it's only him ) and I love his cock in my ass, because I enjoy it very good, then knock a stick and enjoy it is so wonderful to enjoy it like that. Then Marcos ties me up and leaves me watching porno, when he comes to suck me I'm already all cuckolded and with the hard-on clique, because it's just me and Marcos, wonderful fucks. Mark always asked me if I didn't want to fuck another man, meet another dick. I said yes that I was crazy to fuck someone else, but that I loved him and that I played a lot of crab thinking about fucking someone else but I was just gonna fuck with his permission. But you know, we talked in bed in a horny mood, and when we left, we didn't bring it up anymore, I guess we were embarrassed.
I've always traveled to Italy. I have a brother who lives there. Marcos can rarely go with me. I already knew the Brazilian people and even had a fan, a Brazilian Fernando who thought I was beautiful and always realized something more about him in me and I also had a certain attraction, this attraction moved by my interest in fucking someone else, because I want to fuck but to be really fucked, not do a show, had to be with someone who had an interest in me and me for him. At first like all men who are willing to eat married women, he told me that I was special, that I was crazy for me, of course I accepted because I was attracted to him, but until I went to bed the courage. I didn't want to betray my husband. He didn't deserve it. Everyone knew how good a husband he was. I also didn't want to go as a whore to the people I knew in Italy, because they know a married woman alone and in another country and they would definitely call me a whore, and this I didn't want, because I was planning to travel with my husband and they'd already imagine how he'd be.
Me and the gang including Fernando went out dancing every weekend, and the urge I had to fuck Fernando was growing up, and Fernando kept tormenting me. I called my husband, I wanted to talk to him about what we had talked about, but then I got scared, and I didn't say anything, because I was sure he wouldn't take it, and maybe my change of fuck was lost.
One weekend, Fernando invited me to Venice. I knew him, but he didn't say anything. We went on Saturday, and then we went out to dinner and we started talking, and Fernando said dirty things, and if I let him suck on me, I'd see what a man was. My grelo people jumped horny, it was all molassed, it was the opportunity I had, for even being away from Brazil. We went dancing I could feel Mark's dick hard and he makes a point of rubbing me. At the time of going to the bedroom, at the door, when I went to fire him, he pulled me out and started kissing me, lifted my dress and started massaging my clit, people went crazy, I opened his pants and put his dick out and I started jerking off, he tore off my panties and threw me on the bed, started sucking me, biting my clit and stuck his finger in my ass and said, uh his ass is already better it's going to be easier, but I thought not... my husband's ass is just not a whore to give to anyone. Bitch, you're just here, being married, you said I was nothing but a whore. At the same time I felt bad I felt like a slut he turned me on, and I thought fuck in a minute I'd go back to Brazil and who knows, I took advantage and fell on his dick, we did a 60-nine hot, I sucked his dick and then he stuck it in my pussy, people was wonderful, a different fuck, a different dick, a different blow job. He wanted to put it in my ass, but he couldn't help it, and I couldn't help it. I couldn't help it, because I had already had champagne and I relaxed, gave him his ass was thicker than my husband's, and he broke into me even more, but I enjoyed it so much more, and I said that I was just another whore he ate, and that I was still there, and I said to him, "Thank God I met a man who treated me like I wanted to be a whore, and not these men full of loves, saying that he respected me that I was special, wonderful, that I really wanted to fuck and if I treated him like a whore in bed, I told him I'm not a whore, I'm a woman and I wanted to express him as a man and I didn't fool myself. We fucked even more than five times until we got back to Brazil we said goodbye and didn't talk to anyone, I believe he spoke., you know how man is but it's his word against mine. This fuck changed my way of thinking, because dick is all the same, what's worth is feeling. It was very nice, but I felt bad for my husband and how to look at him is our 25-year-old trust and respect, and the love we have for each other, I was ashamed.
I returned to Brazil and my husband was at the airport, it was very strange I felt bad, it was a cold reception from me, I was worried.
We went home and friends were waiting for us. That night nothing happened, because every time I come back from the road we go to the Motel to kill the longing. The next day we went to the Motel, put on a sexy lingire that I bought in Italy and relaxed and fucked a lot, and thought about Fernando's dick and made comparisons. We made our fantasies those already said above (shooting, photos, kneading, blindfolding and fantasizing), in one of these games I told the truth that I had fucked another, that the guy had filled my fucking pussy, the more I spoke my husband liked it, until he came. We relax, he asked me: it was a joke you didn't fuck anyone, and I seriously said: I did, I had to fuck, you knew I wanted to fuck someone else, meet another dick. He smiled and said it was good that you fucked up, because that's what he wanted you to do more. I didn't have the guts to tell you. He asked for details while I counted, I jerked him off, his dick jumped as hard and as I said I came on someone else's dick he cumped really hot. I also told him that I had given his ass, at first he didn't like it, he was sad, but then when I told him how I was seduced his dick got horny and he accepted and when he eats my ass he asks which dick is thicker and I say it was Fernando's, then his dick grows even bigger until he comes is wonderful. Every time we fuck I compare him to Fernando, it makes him horny and so do I.
People today are super happy, every time we fuck I tell more details of the fuck is exciting to me as to him, we enjoy it and continue our fantasies. And now he wants to see me fucking someone else, I'm thinking and how much I think I get with the hard clique and I play a sirice to relieve it because it must be really good, but I told him only if he's together, but he's got the heart again. It's very good that you can share with what you love, your thoughts, dirty things, fantasies. The most important thing is that there's a great love between us, it's our horny thing getting bigger every day, because we're very creative and dirty. I hope my testimony changes the mind of married women who are repressed, men like a good bastard, they like to watch us fuck and we fuck someone else, but there's respect for you because otherwise it's a bitch and not love. This is for a woman with stable and old marriage, and who has a husband who likes to fuck and does not fulfill her husband's obligations, this one will certainly not accept and for young couples is not good because they are inexperienced, even though they are such.
Good fuck..
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