CARLA, my wife
She's twenty-nine years old, short and thin, like a minion, all delicate. she is typical Pseudo-skinny, when you put on some clothes more glued or without clothing, you discover all her gifts ! medium breasts for me great because she gets crazy with the sucks I give it goes right into my mouth , an erection ..., a belly practically straight well defined and rotten little bundle that finishes me whenever I can find a way to make a caress, give a squeeze or even a nice bite! She's a fat, tight-ass pussy that I always make sure to get wet before anything... medium thighs, very hard because she walks around a lot and besides the exercise which is her favourite thing... she's an absolute whore in bed.
My wife is from a very religious and conservative family, we had sex life that I thought was normal but my wife has some coolness she never gave me an ass saying it hurts to suck my dick i have to beg but don't force anything.
She has always worn clothes that accentuate her shape, tight and tailored, transparent and short. At first I was uncomfortable and jealous but with time I got used to it. Every time she went shopping for clothing one came more scandalous than the other. We had a frank relationship and she told me about songs she sings in the street, we talked, didn't like the subject at some point I began to see that I was excited by the idea of her being such an exhibitionist, so naughty, a walking horny. When I'm out with her and people are staring at me, I don't like it but it makes my dick hard to see the way she offers herself, crosses her legs and what a bump!
Recently I started talking to her about it, in the middle of a transaction, I began calling her an asshole and exhibiting and she was enjoying it until I told that I like that she shows off for others and me especially, and she confirmed that he loves to give me hard stick. The business got hot and we were telling everything, she said she wore dressing gowns to be more cute for me , which on the street even women talked a lot about their breasts, who likes to be seen as a nice bitch. I went crazy, put all his strength into it, and revelations continued . I asked if he'd ever cheated on me. He swore no, a few flirtations and exchanges of glances over my shoulder at the most.
Because she's very hot, and has a body that is out of the ordinary. And I started encouraging her to wear really sexy clothes some time ago which made me go crazy with my hard-on and it was normal for someone else to drool when she passed by. Wherever we went men would stare at her. I confess that unlike most men, I always liked it even though at first I didn't accept the idea of other guys looking at her on the street. It wouldn't bother me if someone "unwillingly" rubbed up against her in parties. She is crazy in bed and likes to get fucked a lot, but she gets mad when I play whore with her saying she wants to give herself to another man many times.
One Saturday we were horny as hell...this night that volcano was almost on fire. He grabbed me and kissed us like crazy. I started sucking the nipples of my breasts, she sat down in bed and began to suck this little mouthpiece, it was all wet. The smell of that small lipstick and her screams made me mad. I asked her for a four-way tie, so I put her back into it, but then the nosepipe got even hotter and I threw myself at her like a horse She mounted me, went up and down, I accelerated until we had fun together. Then I told her to pack up, that we were going out for the night.
On this day she debuted her micro-sack, which was 3 or 4 fingers below the buttocks of her ass, a silk blouse with thin and transparent sleeves without bra that every time she lowered her shoulder, the hem would fall off and the blouse would be securely on the nipple tip.
Arriving at the nightclub I see several looking and coveting her, we start to dance well colladinos. exciting us ,and of course arousing others who were in the club, and I love this idea, my desire was huge on seeing my wife almost naked in its turmoil even more whore than ever before. she is leaving everyone with a crazy desire, and both me as she felt passionate about that situation. She knows that I have a very big rage for watching her show off, provoking and she ends up loving it because she likes everything so much and says it gets better knowing that I also like it .
She knew they were looking at her, and that's exactly why she was showing off so much. We sat around a table ordering beers and chatting away as she crossed and uncrossed her legs on purpose to provoke me and show off herself. Several of them kept their eyes from their thighs. After some time a boy came up to the table and started talking. He kissed his face and she introduced myself to him, I shook my hand awkwardly and he squeezed it, saying I had quite a wife. I wanted to punch him in the face, and she was full of smiles and attentions for that guy. She still abused me and asked if we could dance with her. Without any humor and pretending to accept it naturally I stood at the table and controlled myself. Carla took the boy out to dance. They danced a few minutes before my eyes, who watched worriedly, then they both went more towards the middle of the floor, but I hardly noticed this; every now and again I would see Carla throwing up on herself. It wasn't long before they were rubbing their bodies against each other and the weather was getting hotter until the boy hugged Carla more tightly in his arms, kissed her on the neck, called her cute. I felt a mixture of jealousy and horny, couldn't see much but by glance realized that they were dancing very slowly and that the hand which was behind them squeezing the butt and left had come next to the chest and probably from position he was looking for play with fingers on the pectoral fin. He subtly gave her a kiss on the corner of his mouth very quickly and she tried to dodge but couldn't, he continued caressing her neck and tucking in and pulling his tongue out of her ear, which I know drives her crazy. Until it got hot for a while. She sat beside me trembling with her face red as fire and her nipples wanting to pierce her blouse so hard. Disguise looked at him smashed into the shirt right in the beak of the little breast, being sure that he had been playing with his fingers there until she confessed to me that dancing made her vulnerable..... I'm really excited, look at me.
After a few minutes, I was surprised when she kissed me and went euphoric to the dance floor.......My desire had become unbearable and my cock hurt so much inside of his pants. I waited for her to tell me what he was doing or feeling but since she didn't take the initiative ,I thought that part of its pleasure is in the fact that you think I did not know what was going on . She pretended that I wasn't into the show she was putting on. She got bolder, and soon started to move more, showing off her wonderful ass, bouncing higher than normal, and bumping up and squatting down and being squatted by almost all of the men in the dance floor. With the greatest cynicism in the world she began rubbing her butt against the fucking boys who were dancing around and never stopped harassing her, teasing her. After dancing for almost an hour 'alone' she sat down again, taking care to raise her skirt and continue the exhibitionist session , supporting one foot on the chair in front of it and keeping the other on the floor, I supported her by telling her to let go of any desires that she had. By my side she stood up trying to recover herself, making her mini-skirt lowered, I put mine turn, placed a hand on his xanax and another on his butt. She came and sat on my lap, I was fondling and sucking her breasts, my hands played with wet kisses, causing her to moan and join more to my body. Carla kissed me as I slid my hands across her body, causing it to shake. She felt the little bundle steepen up and bring more of her body close to mine. Her thighs were trembling with excitement. My dick was vibrating with desire, so I pulled her towards me and kissed that filthy mouth with desire. ........ We decided to leave and then her friend appeared. We said goodbye and I noticed that when it was time to greet the guy, my wife hugged him. She put her hand on his dick and spoke something in his ear. And this time he abused me even more by embracing and giving a long squat.
Then, electrified, we went to our house and there, already in bed I started taking off her clothes, so I said: She was dancing clutchily with the guy right? To my surprise she replied: - Ah, it was a delight...pity that ended. - Did you like rubbing on him is it? - You were nice, he danced well, squeezed me, put his legs in the middle of my stick ...With the dick almost bursting I spoke: "You must have left him stiff". - I've been thinking. He grabs me from behind, puts me on all fours, he sucks my dick and eats me...ha ha ha.....little joke........I just did it to spice up our night.........and i know you liked it....didn't you?
It was incredible, I felt jealous and horny more than jealousy. I didn't say anything just grabbed her harder sucked a really soft on the nipples while playing with my finger in the grill started imagining what had happened that night ended up getting even tougher dick then i sat down on her bed and began sucking this little pussy and she started talking almost shouting "I wanted until receiving last centimeter of my cock at the racket" I want to give hot and I want you fuck me like it is done with a little whore , who until now was just rubbing herself on another male. " She moaned and bounced, asking to take the dick well buried in the drawing: I want the pica well-buried and that you Interfere very nice, my macho, put that I wanna make fun of made a bitch at that moment felt that he had a slutty hooker at home, without shame, but which man does not like an asshole in bed, she all wet gave some twins and began penetration quite slowly.......... We fucked as never before.... She mocked with a different enthusiasm, groaning louder than she was accustomed to... and after our joke I asked her if she had enjoyed it. She made some caresses on me, and said that I must be crazy that she would never accept to see me with another woman, that she was a fool even, with so many handsome men around it should have been horn me even for me to see what was good but spoke in a different tone, and I took the opportunity to encourage her still more, and to my amazement she said that he'd find out, just wouldn't know how to offer himself to another man. We rested........ It was already night when she said; - My love, I love you, and now more than ever, thank you very much...-She turned over and lay down and slept..... The other day we did not comment anything about the fact, she was a bit cheerful so I didn't touch on it, but never again do I want to see my wife with another guy in reality at that time and well, more later and shit.........continue.........
My wife is from a very religious and conservative family, we had sex life that I thought was normal but my wife has some coolness she never gave me an ass saying it hurts to suck my dick i have to beg but don't force anything.
She has always worn clothes that accentuate her shape, tight and tailored, transparent and short. At first I was uncomfortable and jealous but with time I got used to it. Every time she went shopping for clothing one came more scandalous than the other. We had a frank relationship and she told me about songs she sings in the street, we talked, didn't like the subject at some point I began to see that I was excited by the idea of her being such an exhibitionist, so naughty, a walking horny. When I'm out with her and people are staring at me, I don't like it but it makes my dick hard to see the way she offers herself, crosses her legs and what a bump!
Recently I started talking to her about it, in the middle of a transaction, I began calling her an asshole and exhibiting and she was enjoying it until I told that I like that she shows off for others and me especially, and she confirmed that he loves to give me hard stick. The business got hot and we were telling everything, she said she wore dressing gowns to be more cute for me , which on the street even women talked a lot about their breasts, who likes to be seen as a nice bitch. I went crazy, put all his strength into it, and revelations continued . I asked if he'd ever cheated on me. He swore no, a few flirtations and exchanges of glances over my shoulder at the most.
Because she's very hot, and has a body that is out of the ordinary. And I started encouraging her to wear really sexy clothes some time ago which made me go crazy with my hard-on and it was normal for someone else to drool when she passed by. Wherever we went men would stare at her. I confess that unlike most men, I always liked it even though at first I didn't accept the idea of other guys looking at her on the street. It wouldn't bother me if someone "unwillingly" rubbed up against her in parties. She is crazy in bed and likes to get fucked a lot, but she gets mad when I play whore with her saying she wants to give herself to another man many times.
One Saturday we were horny as hell...this night that volcano was almost on fire. He grabbed me and kissed us like crazy. I started sucking the nipples of my breasts, she sat down in bed and began to suck this little mouthpiece, it was all wet. The smell of that small lipstick and her screams made me mad. I asked her for a four-way tie, so I put her back into it, but then the nosepipe got even hotter and I threw myself at her like a horse She mounted me, went up and down, I accelerated until we had fun together. Then I told her to pack up, that we were going out for the night.
On this day she debuted her micro-sack, which was 3 or 4 fingers below the buttocks of her ass, a silk blouse with thin and transparent sleeves without bra that every time she lowered her shoulder, the hem would fall off and the blouse would be securely on the nipple tip.
Arriving at the nightclub I see several looking and coveting her, we start to dance well colladinos. exciting us ,and of course arousing others who were in the club, and I love this idea, my desire was huge on seeing my wife almost naked in its turmoil even more whore than ever before. she is leaving everyone with a crazy desire, and both me as she felt passionate about that situation. She knows that I have a very big rage for watching her show off, provoking and she ends up loving it because she likes everything so much and says it gets better knowing that I also like it .
She knew they were looking at her, and that's exactly why she was showing off so much. We sat around a table ordering beers and chatting away as she crossed and uncrossed her legs on purpose to provoke me and show off herself. Several of them kept their eyes from their thighs. After some time a boy came up to the table and started talking. He kissed his face and she introduced myself to him, I shook my hand awkwardly and he squeezed it, saying I had quite a wife. I wanted to punch him in the face, and she was full of smiles and attentions for that guy. She still abused me and asked if we could dance with her. Without any humor and pretending to accept it naturally I stood at the table and controlled myself. Carla took the boy out to dance. They danced a few minutes before my eyes, who watched worriedly, then they both went more towards the middle of the floor, but I hardly noticed this; every now and again I would see Carla throwing up on herself. It wasn't long before they were rubbing their bodies against each other and the weather was getting hotter until the boy hugged Carla more tightly in his arms, kissed her on the neck, called her cute. I felt a mixture of jealousy and horny, couldn't see much but by glance realized that they were dancing very slowly and that the hand which was behind them squeezing the butt and left had come next to the chest and probably from position he was looking for play with fingers on the pectoral fin. He subtly gave her a kiss on the corner of his mouth very quickly and she tried to dodge but couldn't, he continued caressing her neck and tucking in and pulling his tongue out of her ear, which I know drives her crazy. Until it got hot for a while. She sat beside me trembling with her face red as fire and her nipples wanting to pierce her blouse so hard. Disguise looked at him smashed into the shirt right in the beak of the little breast, being sure that he had been playing with his fingers there until she confessed to me that dancing made her vulnerable..... I'm really excited, look at me.
After a few minutes, I was surprised when she kissed me and went euphoric to the dance floor.......My desire had become unbearable and my cock hurt so much inside of his pants. I waited for her to tell me what he was doing or feeling but since she didn't take the initiative ,I thought that part of its pleasure is in the fact that you think I did not know what was going on . She pretended that I wasn't into the show she was putting on. She got bolder, and soon started to move more, showing off her wonderful ass, bouncing higher than normal, and bumping up and squatting down and being squatted by almost all of the men in the dance floor. With the greatest cynicism in the world she began rubbing her butt against the fucking boys who were dancing around and never stopped harassing her, teasing her. After dancing for almost an hour 'alone' she sat down again, taking care to raise her skirt and continue the exhibitionist session , supporting one foot on the chair in front of it and keeping the other on the floor, I supported her by telling her to let go of any desires that she had. By my side she stood up trying to recover herself, making her mini-skirt lowered, I put mine turn, placed a hand on his xanax and another on his butt. She came and sat on my lap, I was fondling and sucking her breasts, my hands played with wet kisses, causing her to moan and join more to my body. Carla kissed me as I slid my hands across her body, causing it to shake. She felt the little bundle steepen up and bring more of her body close to mine. Her thighs were trembling with excitement. My dick was vibrating with desire, so I pulled her towards me and kissed that filthy mouth with desire. ........ We decided to leave and then her friend appeared. We said goodbye and I noticed that when it was time to greet the guy, my wife hugged him. She put her hand on his dick and spoke something in his ear. And this time he abused me even more by embracing and giving a long squat.
Then, electrified, we went to our house and there, already in bed I started taking off her clothes, so I said: She was dancing clutchily with the guy right? To my surprise she replied: - Ah, it was a delight...pity that ended. - Did you like rubbing on him is it? - You were nice, he danced well, squeezed me, put his legs in the middle of my stick ...With the dick almost bursting I spoke: "You must have left him stiff". - I've been thinking. He grabs me from behind, puts me on all fours, he sucks my dick and eats me...ha ha ha.....little joke........I just did it to spice up our night.........and i know you liked it....didn't you?
It was incredible, I felt jealous and horny more than jealousy. I didn't say anything just grabbed her harder sucked a really soft on the nipples while playing with my finger in the grill started imagining what had happened that night ended up getting even tougher dick then i sat down on her bed and began sucking this little pussy and she started talking almost shouting "I wanted until receiving last centimeter of my cock at the racket" I want to give hot and I want you fuck me like it is done with a little whore , who until now was just rubbing herself on another male. " She moaned and bounced, asking to take the dick well buried in the drawing: I want the pica well-buried and that you Interfere very nice, my macho, put that I wanna make fun of made a bitch at that moment felt that he had a slutty hooker at home, without shame, but which man does not like an asshole in bed, she all wet gave some twins and began penetration quite slowly.......... We fucked as never before.... She mocked with a different enthusiasm, groaning louder than she was accustomed to... and after our joke I asked her if she had enjoyed it. She made some caresses on me, and said that I must be crazy that she would never accept to see me with another woman, that she was a fool even, with so many handsome men around it should have been horn me even for me to see what was good but spoke in a different tone, and I took the opportunity to encourage her still more, and to my amazement she said that he'd find out, just wouldn't know how to offer himself to another man. We rested........ It was already night when she said; - My love, I love you, and now more than ever, thank you very much...-She turned over and lay down and slept..... The other day we did not comment anything about the fact, she was a bit cheerful so I didn't touch on it, but never again do I want to see my wife with another guy in reality at that time and well, more later and shit.........continue.........
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