Emmanuelle cheating on the farm

Emmanuelle's first betrayal Hello! My name is Emmanuelle, I'm 32 years old, I have a very cute little body. I have thick thighs, a round buttocks and very hard, medium and steep breasts. My tummy is well defined. I have soft and delicate hands, feet size 34 which are very cute. My hair is blond to the middle of the back, my eyes are green, my mouth is soft and very sweet and my smile is what I like most about me. I'm married, actually very well married, and I never thought about cheating on my husband, but when I came across a very exciting scene, I couldn't help myself and ended up turning my beloved husband into a horny man. Well, it all happened at our place, in a small town in the countryside of RS. We had invited two couples of friends to spend ten days there. Since we wanted to rest we took Maria, our maid who was from the same small town. She was a beautiful mulata with thick thighs and a well-advanced butt who stood out even more for her thin waist. At our place there is a housekeeper named Pedro. He is 25 years old and is a dark man with strong arms, twisted legs and defined abdomen possessing also a very well-advanced chest. The kind of handsome man. We used to bathe in the pool in the morning and every day after lunch we went out to show our friends beautiful places. Maria washed the dishes and always left saying that she was going to visit some relatives. One day I woke up half unwell and told my husband that I didn't want to go for a walk and that he should go to show, as agreed, the places to our friends. That day they went out in the morning and I stayed in bed. I took a medicine and ended up getting better. It was about ten in the morning when I went out towards the pool to take a bath. I put on my white bikini which was small, because I like to wear small bikini. Peter, our landlord, who wasn't much of a talker came to talk to me asking if I needed anything. I found it very strange that he could have come to talk to me, but I just told him that I didn't need anything and thanked him. Because I realized that several times he passed by the pool and every time he would take a look at my ass. Soon afterwards Maria called me to wash myself and I went to lunch. I stayed with her for lunch and we talked. After lunch, we went to the bathroom, and Maria came to talk to me, asking if I needed anything. I went to the bathroom, and she said that Peter had already gone to sleep, and I went to the bathroom. I wanted to walk without direction until I approached the steeple, the place where our horses stood. I heard a screaming noise that every time I approached it, the higher they got. In a few moments I began to feel that Maria had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that Peter had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that Maria had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that Peter had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that Peter had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that he had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that he had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that he had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that he had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that he had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that he had a bowel obstruction in my face. In a few moments I started to feel that he had a bowel obstruction in my face.