Believing, Married and Clean

This story happened yesterday 07/02/2024, I'm from the metropolitan area of Jundiaí, I'm married, 42 years old. As a salesman, I have conditions and free time to solve everyday problems and I also have time for some adventures... Like the one I 'm about to tell . I had to go to the center of the city and on the way I noticed a very beautiful woman, well dressed, with a walk that drove me crazy, and a detail that made me stick hard, she had long hair, long skirt, that is she was a believer. I walked by staring at her and she looked at me from the corner of her eye, I turned around and stood next to her, I asked her about a fictitious street and she told me she didn't know it, I couldn't take it anymore I offered her a ride and to my surprise she accepted smiling. I asked her where she was going and she said she was going to a relative's house, but it was far away and she was very tired and her foot hurt, as I was crazy about her, I asked her if she would like a foot massage, she smiled and told me that I was crazy, that she was married, a believer and that she couldn't do it, but I insisted and she finally agreed. I went to a more distant neighborhood and I stopped in a deserted street , under a tree , like my car has dark windows , we were very quiet , I laid the seats and asked her to put her feet on my lap , she did so and got right on top of my hard cock , I began to massage her beautiful feet , she groaned softly , I began to pass my hands on her legs , I went up to her little pocket and she began to groan very hard and get crazy , her panties were cotton , but it was tucked in her little butt , I started to take off her panties and her little pocket was fluffy , I pulled up her skirt and sucked it slowly that delightful , very twin , she was wearing a button , I opened it , I sucked her white lace in her head and started to pull hard on them , like we had no time to dive , she groaned softly , I started to pass my hands on her legs , I went up to her little pocket and she began to groan very hard and get crazy , her panties were made of cotton , but she was tucked up in her little pocket , and I was afraid that I would drown under her panties . I dropped her off at a bus stop and left...