Iceberg-faced volcano

Iceberg-faced volcano I lived in one city and worked in another, 300 km away, which forced me to live there from Monday to Friday and only spend weekends at home. At home it was very interesting, because it arrived Friday night full of love to give and was immensely matched. But the fact is that in the company, my secretary - a blond plane named Ana Paula, green eyes, 1.75 thick thighs, golden body of sun, a wonderful ass, waist in measure, blond hair and very short, 26, married, 01 son - aroused me very horny, but at the same time knew how to keep the line and a great distance to intimacy. Naturally, I was invited to meet your husband and son at a very nice dinner on your mother’s birthday. Her husband, a well-caught guy, was a bank manager in town and above suspicion. Whenever I talked to Ana Paula, and the subject went to sex, I realized that she went out by tangent, which for me was normal because of my position, being married, her meeting my wife, me meeting her whole family and knowing that she was part of the famous traditional mining family. I still realized she was interested in me. On a normal day when we went out to lunch in a city mall, we passed in front of a lingerie store, which aroused my attention to some tiny panties that were exposed and that long ago I wish I had given my wife. As I realized that in the store there was only one saleswoman and at some age, I was embarrassed to come in to buy the panties. So I asked Ana Paula to do me this huge favor, reporting to her how my wife would get hard inside those panties. She was totally flushed with that and I felt she only did what I asked because of the hierarchy. The lunch then was terrible, because even in my eyes she couldn't look. The days passed and I waited for an opportunity to talk about it, until the great revelation came: at the end of the afternoon, she told me that her husband had invited us to take a cup in a very pleasant place with many beautiful people. We both left the office together in my car and went to that little bar. As the husband did not arrive, we began to take our drink quietly and when we saw it we had already taken each about five good cups. For me this amount is more than normal, but for Ana Paula it represented a still. How I felt she was totally loose, and her husband wouldn't show up, and I brought up the panty business, and I added asking why every time she touched sex, she walked out. Kind of embarrassed, but without control of the situation due to the chops, she began to tell me her life, and released that she had just had sex with her husband THREE times in two years of marriage! His repressed hornyness caused all this embarrassment. One time on the honeymoon (that's when he lost his virginity and got pregnant), once in the pool of his house (the husband grabbed her by force), once four months ago, when he came home drunk and ate her kind of out of obligation and without her wanting too much. According to her, her husband said that she was an extremely cold, horny woman without sexual inspiration, and she was forced to believe, because she had no courage to tell anyone. I was amazed by that. According to her, every time she was going to have sex, she felt a lot of pain, she burned, she didn't get wet and her husband wasn't even a little patient. She also complained to me that he was not polite to her, not dressed well, that all she wanted in him was a man like me, educated, smelly and patient. About the panties she said she even dreamed about them, getting them as a gift, dressing and undressing for me. You just said that, and then you gave me a big kiss on the mouth, right there at the bar, and I invited you out of there. I drove my car straight to a motel. And when she came back... Surprise! There she was with one of her panties, black, wonderful contrasting with her tan and her green eyes, short hair. That woman at my slightest touch was very tasty. When I shoved my index finger into his pussy, he got so wet that he'd run down his thighs. I put my tongue in your pussy without taking off my panties. She let go of a groan so hard, I got scared. She then squeezed my head tightly against her pussy and I could barely breathe. I just felt like she'd come and run through my mouth and her legs. "Come on, my hottie, taste that hot pussy, get in it... "I put her on all fours and with the utmost ease, because the lubrication was intense, I penetrated at once into her pink, tight pussy. This woman almost didn't leave me inside of her so much that she'd move, roar, ask for more and come. It wasn't long before I came too, because the situation was crazy. There wasn't even time to get my dick out of there and my shit was all in that erupting volcano! When I came and lay on my back almost faint, she stood up and looked at me and said, "See? I'm not that cold and I'm gonna do another crazy thing I've always wanted to do, I don't know if I'm gonna make it, but just be quiet and I'll try. "First, she sucked like she was the most experienced woman, making my dick resurrect in a very short time. Ana's tongue looked like a virgin pussy, smooth, licking me all over. Then he came sitting on my dick. Slowly, masterfully and carefully she put my dick inside her virgin ass, very pausedly, and at every entrance she herself provided, she groaned, turned her eyes and practically enjoyed. "Oh, it hurts... How good... How nice it is to give your ass... "I lay there, looking at that scene, delighting myself by watching her little pussy run away like a mine. When everything was inside, Ana Paula masturbated, kind of laughed, kind of cried, felt fulfilled and enjoyed, enjoyed a lot, went up and down, putting more and more of my dick inside that tight, wet, hot ass...-Trepa Ana, sexy climbs, that I will enjoy... She screamed and increased her rhythm with my dick inside and her finger in her pussy. We made fun of each other and again I filled your hot fucking ass. We had a lot of sex, a lot of bark, on the table, in the shower... And she'd come, she'd come like a madwoman, a wonderful woman who had discovered sex that day. My dick couldn't stand to get up anymore, but she had that fleshy mouth and very sharp tongue, and then she could do something (and how) in the situation. It was an unforgettable night of great revelations and fucks. I left Ana at her house around 4:00 a.m. The next day at the office, she totally embarrassed me that everything had been set up by herself, because she needed confirmation that she would be really cold with her husband, without inspiration and creativity for sex. He told me completely calm, because now I was sure he was really bad in bed. It remains to be said that until today when I go to this city what I do every 15 days, a night of wonderful climbing is guaranteed, because until today the husband continues sleeping next to a volcano, thinking it is an [email protected]