My wife is a whore II

It was a Sunday we woke up in the hangover of Saturday night and Carlinha was delicious that morning.....I didn't say anything about the other evening I had found out when she drank became the biggest whore of all, and I saw her giving under the stairs to a friend at the club last night.....The day was beautiful and we went for a walk....Our tour happened like this and to start off we went shopping......She wore a little beige dress, well-decorated, very short lightening, all transparent which showed all her thighs and when she raised her arm or laughed it shows It's literally almost half of his fortune.......And to complete the bitch even resolved (to please me) go out without underwear, and with a size platform type,......was an erection... When we arrived at the mall, we went into a shoe store to pick out another sandal. I pretended that I didn't know about her situation and there was this lucky salesman who came over to help me put on my slipper. He freaked. ((My wife has scraping mouthpiece by the way).........We did our shopping and headed for the food court for lunch....... After breakfast he suggests we start looking for something to do in the evening. We searched through plays, shows etc., but found nothing of interest. We were going home, but on the way I decided to stop for drinks in a new bar that I did not know....it was still no more than ten o'clock at night, the atmosphere was pleasant, half dark. We had some appetizers and we danced a little bit and as I gave her hugs and kisses she got more excited and turned around and suggested us to go away because she wanted to have nice sex with me ,because she was already full of desire and wanting to be sucked and eaten . There were only about five or six couples dancing and a few more sitting.I looked back and saw two boys seated at the table almost next to each other, I took a closer look and told my wife - if I'm not mistaken one of them was my high school contemporary - the environment ... The conversation went on while we were having appetizers and eating snacks.The talk became more animated,and since we had been drinking so much I imagined that my wife must be quite "single" because she didn't even seem to remember being without her panties or wearing a transparent dress except sometimes when the tallest one was staring at his little boobs too closely,when she noticed he couldn't stop them from getting hard,at which point she hugged me in disguise.......As our conversations progressed,the taller man whom I did not know spoke with greater conviction It's for my wife. At one point I noticed that the tallest, who was called Ricardo, pulled his chair closer to the table and pushed a little more body under it, as if for your legs go further beneath the table.The maneuver was obvious,putting the knee on my wife's thighs........Ricardo had half rigid body on the table, seeming even concentrated and by way of behaving you could see he was moving leg slowly in an up-and-down movement on my woman's hips. The effect was obvious, because the nipples of her little titties seemed to want to pierce my blouse and back and forth she grabbed me and kissed and gave some squeezes as if trying to discharge the tremendous sensation that I felt. I apologized and went out to dance with her a little.She was very nice.The beaks of his tits rubbing my chest and the hard cock leaning on its mouth made me crazy horny, so much that we stroked each other while dancing.Because of the environment she tried not to exaggerate,but it was too hot that also did not hold up.Only sometimes when we passed near our table,I realized that with the corner of her eyes she looked to see if Ricardo was seeing our "evil".No doubt he was...... She then asked me to leave, but I argued that it was still a bit late and I would like to stay for another half hour, also to conclude the conversation with which she eventually agreed. We went back to the table in the same position we were and the chatter continued as if there had been no interruption.Ricardo's legs moved again underneath the table, producing an immense erection.Sometimes besides his hard nipples I could feel my wife trembling slightly until she almost lost control of her body. Soon after,Ricardo asked me if I could dance a little with her.When he heard this his eyes turned to me as though asking for me to save the situation,but I replied that there was no problem at all.I told her to have some more fun and then we would go away........She got up with a mixture of insecurity, half not knowing what to do,and worry about controlling the desire she was feeling. At that time I was playing a slow samba.They went out dancing,she with her body and face well separated from him and I with the tail of my eyes watched the two who were talking animately,but when they made a quick turn as the rhythm of the samba asked,I observed that their bodies touched each other in the lower part,it wasn't possible to avoid it.The two did not talk much more than before and little by little Ricardo guided the dance into a darker place. Stuck in the middle of his thighs, right on that little door and with an arm wrapped behind him it was hard to get away. I think by that time she was just about ready to feel the cacophony. I felt a mixture of jealousy and passion, my dick was hard and barking with desire for penetration and especially seeing my wife having fun very strongly. When they arrived at the place somewhat darker there were some couples dancing, which should give an impression of difficulty someone who is on the lighter side see anything happening when you are between the couple and the wall. I could still see a lot of things when by glance there was space between the couples in front. In one of them, I noticed that they were dancing very slowly and that the hand behind him squeezed more and the left had come close to his chest and probably from its position he was trying to play with his fingers on the pectoral fin. Subtly he gave her a kiss on the corner of his mouth very quickly and she tried to dodge but could not.Then I saw in the twilight that he lowered his left hand which was entangled in hers, got with the body a little more sideways and put her hand into the whistle,while at the same time kissing it deep in its mouth.Hands remained where they were and practically stopped dancing.The tension was so much that defenses fell to the ground,even more imagining that nothing would be seen.Her hand must have been smoothing and squeezing a whisper like never before. The next thing I know, the music stops and they come to the table. She sits beside me trembling with her face red as fire and those little tits of hers wanting to punch a hole in that blouse so hard. In disguise I looked at the blush of my mother right on her nipple, being sure that he had been playing with his fingers in it.......We said goodbye and left......when we got home, as soon as we entered, I closed the door to the apartment and gave him a very long kiss on the mouth while passing my hand through her thighs underneath the dress.I was raising my hand until I reached the pocket and when my fingers touched her big lips, I noticed that she was all wet, inside the beginning of the thighs, so much desire for penetration and excitement that I felt. I gave her a little laugh and asked: Would you have the courage to mess with that boy? - To which she replied - Courage I don't know, but I think today with my hard-on ,I would even tear up the bottle ! I took it to bed and went out of his clothes leaving him naked. After she delighted in letting go of my hard stick, I started to suck the nipples from her breast. She sat down on the bed and I began sucking that kiss... When they rang the doorbell and interrupted our fuck for a day. To my surprise it was our friend who hadn't seen for more than a year, I offered him a beer and while he went to get in the fridge, asked about my wife, that Carla appears leaving the room only with T-shirt, without panties, and all headless, to talk to him, which at the same moment realizes what is happening and speaks; - sorry come unannounced if you want me back another time ... but excitable Carla talks; - What? You can stay....drink with us...then you go .... He, with intimacy, did not care about me and began to pass his hand on the legs of my wife, pulled her to sit next to him as if he were your male and I feeling half horn, stood from the kitchen looking excited, very at ease, took out the stick and put her hand over it, she was scared accepted the guy's game, came into the room and quickly got up off the couch and sat in front of him while he closed the bermuda, she tried but could not disguise, was very nervous and excited at the same time. I don't know why I pretended not to see anything and stayed in the room with them, sat on an armchair opposite the sofa with my glass in hand and we were playing games of conversation and drinking beer until I went into the bathroom to relieve a bladder, wanting him to leave at once. When I came back I started hearing groans. Slowly I slowed down and approached slowly. I could see his dick going in and out of her pocket, which was very red. In the short time that he watched them I got a hard stick. I chose a place where I had a good view of both. He stopped pumping for an instant, and gave some strong strokes. My wife shouted a little bit. She disguised herself very well and I didn't say anything that had been observed, but arrived with a hard-on grabbed her and stuck to it standing in front of my “friend” , and putting her back against me lifted up her blouse, kicked the dick out and pushed mercilessly into her on all fours, leaning on the sofa, Carla gave a scream of pain and hardness and began rolling over my stick, my friend stood before her and handed his cock to be sucked she looked at me as if asking for permission, nodded then pulled down her panties and an enormous member jumped onto her face and was immediately swallowed. As incredible as it may seem, she was able to swallow more than 20 cm of pica and looking at me started moaning. He groaned almost screaming, called her a whore, shameless bitch and every word Carla got excited more and more. She put his tongue in the glans again and then he began to make the move go back and fuck that little mouth. Not bearing any longer the erection, started spitting inside its throat until it nearly chokes. I've never seen such load of sperm in my life, Carla , who swallowed everything without letting one drop escape from her lips smiling !! She was looking at me and still winking, that bitch!! Shameless whore, is what she had become. I confess to being worried because the differences in caliber were impressive. But also didn't hold out for long by loading her pussy with my dick. He said I was right about wanting to split up my wife as it would be too selfish to keep one of those airplanes only for myself. Now there was no turning back, he probably awakened in my wife that missing erection, I had to take the business forward. She moaned and screamed begging him to penetrate her again. He really knew how to make a woman climb over walls.I sat on the armchair in front of the sofa and then he started penetrating it slowly and gradually. It was impressive!! His little mouth wrapped around that mast so easily! As soon as that head came in, Carla took a breath and relaxed. Her mouth swallowed the rest of her huge member. He started going back and forth for almost half an hour while she was screaming, moaning and calling me horn. "Did you see how a male does it?" He'd go around moaning for him to take it off, and as soon as he started taking it out she would beg him to put it back in with more force until he gave a groan and filled his little bucket full of sperm. But even so he kept on pumping and the vision that I had was of an entirely enlarged and flooded flask of cock. Every time he pumped, it slid fucking from its bottle and Carla smiled wonderfully calling me horn. She shouted that from now on, she would give it to whomever she wanted and I couldn't do anything.Without putting up any more I decided to open the game and said: "Relax, I love seeing my wife excited and we have many fantasies and you can be part of one". With this opening Carla took the boy out to dance. They danced for a few minutes in front of me who was watching excitedly while Carla kissed him. Before long they were rubbing their bodies against each other she gave her a tongue-kiss which lasted several minutes. Sitting on the couch, I was super excited to see my little wife start fulfilling her deepest desire. Acting continuously, she pulled us into the room. As soon as we entered the room she dragged him over and kissed him again with all the excitement that she had. She ripped his clothes off and licked from ears to navel until it reached the stick where she swallowed it, making a swinging motion, licking its head, then swallowing it back down and passing her tongue through it inside her mouth. Licking the balls of the bag, she returned to the stick and stood there like an infant and her cock. I looked at him and said: "Suck your bitch; suck the dick, lick it. Lick it; I want you to wipe it all with your tongue". Carla held it up and stared in a face that seemed as if the stick was calling her. She got down on one knee and went to kiss him like I'm some submissive slave girl. She moaned and continued to lick him, he sat down and spread his legs so she could do the whole job. The excitement was very much there. She kept on licking and sucking, as if she didn't want to waste a drop of it at all. And literally breastfed him with great desire; he warned that soon he would make fun without being intimidated by her continuing to suck making smiles of satisfaction and whore-like faces. He was ready for jokes when she started passing his penis over the nipple of my boobs saying "goosebumps please...I need"... Upon hearing those words, he had an extraordinary orgasm while licking my bitch's tits, face, mouth and neck. She wasn't satisfied and went back to licking him, swallowing the last drops of sperm that came out from his penis. Like a professional whore would do. Without rest she climbed up on top of the boy, letting me see her beautiful wet little hand with well-groomed cocks tightly clenched. She continued caressing them. They went to bed, he was going to enjoy what I knew so well, she started talking almost shouting "I wanted to get every inch of this stick in my balls which you were loving giving to another male". Looking at it, she said: I want to give hot and you fuck me like a little whore. " She was so excited that her juice is already flowing between the lips. He began massaging his clitoris, tucking and turning his fingers in this wet knickknack. She groaned with her finger and rolled around asking to take the dick well buried into its mouthpiece: 'I want my dick deeply buried and that you meddle very tasty, my macho man, put it that I wanna make fun of being made a slut.' He unhesitatingly laid her back on the bed, opened his legs and stuck hard his dick in my little whore's soaked mouthpiece which was groaning and writhing all over driving us three to madness. He started pumping it out loud without dislodging from her body. Now she was showing that he really was a real bitch. They stood there fucking, fuckin', moaning, coming in, going out wonderful until he recorded louder and deeper, tearing up every inch of my Carlinha . The smell of her mouthpieces infested the room. Wanting to be more active in the trance, she laid him on his back and climbed up on top of him and began riding, her skirt was slipping, and she made a face that was in the clouds until suddenly she started increasing the pace of the ride, going up and down frantically, moaning and looking at me with pleasure. She kept sticking the xotinha into the boy's stick till it could no longer, already tired from so much putting, gave a wonderful joke with a great groan, and fell without strength. Next to the boy on the bed. At this moment I could see its swollen throat as much as she had put in the other stick. She had climbed like a whore and could drive a man crazy with her whole body. Exhausted they lay on the bed, one next to each other while I commented that my bitch was becoming more slutty and shameless.I got up from the chair, kissed her and noticed her glowing look of satisfaction, after half an hour the guy went away and I delighted in what was left of it , and asked if she liked It confessed me that never felt so much desire in life. He made some hugs at me thankful for this opportunity. 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 lay down to sleep.....My wife had been transformed into a beautiful whore but I still had a surprise for her. But that's another story.........continue