Shopping sex .

Hello my friends. What I'm going to tell you now, happened last night. I arrived from travel on Thursday afternoon (To understand better, read my previous stories). My husband was waiting for me. We went home and the night we had a very hot party. I think he was in need of my little mouth, my little bundle, my little haircut. Well, that's not what I'm going to talk about. On Friday night we went shopping I think he wanted to give me some gifts. I want to make it very clear to everyone that I LOVE my husband, him and everything for me, but I'm not a woman for one man only. I'm a woman for a lot of parties, a lot of sex, a lot of Frazer, and you only see my photos. Well, we got to the mall, and I was wearing a tourniquet, a plain white T-shirt, and sandals, with a little bit of detail, no panties, because I wanted to surprise my husband or who knows if I found a new boyfriend... We went to several shops, he was not sure what he wanted to give me. Shopping was about to close when we went to a shopping area that was quite empty, the corridors and the shops. We went to a shop where upon entering I looked at the seller who was a cat. Blonde, 1.85m, well defined muscles, dark hair and macho look. At the time I faced and in my head came a lot of things that I would do with him. As I was not accompanied he gave me a lot of ball. I saw that I was not going to roll anything so I decided to exhibit. My husband decided to try some pieces and I decided it was time to do something. My husband picked up a bunch of clothes and took them to the dressing room to try on, and I, I leaned on a balcony and started dancing, moving my little feet back and forth, while listening to music on my iPod. I moved slowly and sensuously to get the attention of that cat. Sometimes I would stand on the tip of my feet, because I knew that something else would be tempting. At one of those moments, I looked back and he was drying me out. Eyes flushed, mouth half open, and passed out, a huge volume in his pants. Joy that I was not disappointed. I turned around, pretended I was going to pick up a piece on a high shelf and I stood on the tip of the well. I know he saw the heavy curve of my bumbum, because he came from behind and offered to help me. I felt that hard thing on my bumbum rumble and he said, "Hey, that's funny". I turned to him, and heard something that pleased him. He said to me: What does the goddess need? I answered: Pleasure. My husband came out of the fitting room and we went to see some shirts, I by my husband's side, he looked at the shirts and the seller smoothing, and passed me the hand every time he gave. I smiled, I rolled. My husband as he is very concentrated did not understand anything, because he was analyzing the pieces to choose. At that moment, my husband called him, handed over some pieces that did not like and asked for others. He went swallowing the pieces through the stores and looking for did not take his eyes off me. I continued to enjoy dancing and when I gave rubbed my hands on my body In a sensual dance. He handed over the pieces to my husband, he went to his fitting room and kissed me in a blind spot of the heart, where we were not kissing, and he gave me a kiss from the shoulders of his shoes, and he embraced me with a crazy stick while I was watching him, and he let me go against his will. I pushed him, I looked into the dressing room, I saw that the door was closed, I took my friend behind the counter, I knelt, I opened his zipper and took that delight out. I looked at that big head and I had no doubt, I swallowed the mast. What a delight of hot and hard meat. I swallowed, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked. I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked, I sucked. My husband closed the door and we had no doubts. I stood up, I lifted my skirt, as I was without panties made it very easy, and I directed that delicious dick to my little girl. He was crazy, looked at the wardrobe, grabbed me, didn't know what to do. He took me by the waist, pushed me against the wall and fucked me with pleasure. He put it hard. So hard that at the time I moaned loudly, which made my husband ask for me, and my salesman even fucking me, with the stick buried in me, arranged forks to say: She hasn't come back yet sir. What a delight to be fucked like that. I enjoyed it loud, breathing hurriedly, with those huge hands clutching my ass. Suddenly I felt that hot fucking flood my little hole. What a good feeling. He softened his arms and put me in the pussy, but still gave time for two kittens who were entering the store to see my bumbubm without panties and my friend's dick being stored. My husband a few seconds later left the dressing room saying that he would not take anything and apologizing to the seller, who said, of course, that there would be no problems and that he could come back as many times as he wanted. We left under the gaping eyes of the kittens who didn't understand how an older woman like me could snatch sighs and looks from that cat. We went shopping, my legs were running hot, I hugged my beloved husband, we went looking for more shops and more adventures.