The Silent Pleasure of the Boss's Wife - Part 2

Strong words were uttered by both in that house, but in whispers. Despite the exalted moods, nothing had been said loud enough to break through the walls, floors and ceilings of that apartment. Nothing audible to curious neighbors. Don't be ridiculous, Walter, I've given to so many people in front of you and now you're jealous? We had an agreement, remember? It was just that one time. Everybody who eats you asks for your ass and you never give it to them. Did you see what he did to me? We've always done it discreetly, now you're going to my work and fucking naked in the middle of the play? Uh, you're the one who told me about the spiky intern. Shit, what about Tobias, with so many pawns on that job, you're gonna be on fire right up his ass? What's the problem? Didn't you say you like a real man with a footprint? Oh, Walter, I don't know, I'm just curious because that time you told me he was a virgin, and I was thinking about a boy with a freckle, and look, I think you've triggered a new fantasy for me. Walter rubs his hands on his face in despair. By the way, you saw there that as a virgin he had nothing, didn't you? What the fuck, Gabriela! The blonde lewdly smiles at her husband and approaches him, smoothing his chest. You can talk, you loved watching him eat me. I like to see you getting eaten by real males, not that piece of shit. Honey, I cried on that man's dick, not just anyone does that to me, I never wanted to give that much to the same man twice. Walter takes a hard look at Gabriela. If you'll calm down, my love, you can let me cook for no one else. You're not gonna give him anything. All right, but at least let him come here and look at the apartment. Did he fuck you in my bed? You know I don't bring home lovers, no one can know I'm a piranha. You didn't seem to mind that at the construction site. Oh... love, I'm sorry. That was a slip, but I promise you that he only comes here so we can talk about the project. At the work it's different, I don't know anyone. I would never lose control with our neighbors here next door. Walter looked at his wife. Her smile had changed, from lascivious, full of malice, changed to a sweeter one. She stroked his face and kissed his mouth sweetly, pushing him until he sat on the sofa. Slowly, she mounted on his lap and he himself did not notice when his hands took her ass. "Do you really promise?" asked Walter. I promise yes. I have a surprise for you. My cooking isn't burning anymore. How about eating your puppy today? Walter reacted to the provocation by kissing her desperately, as if swallowing her. The two fucked there, with Walter fucking his wife in the ass and Gabriela holding her groans. The husband slept happily that night, to his wife's surprise and for her remaining tight. His good mood extended to the next day, where he was less harsh with Tobias. So he called the intern into his room, where he would send him off the job to go to his house. Gabriela needed a meeting to discuss the reform and made the question of the boy's presence there. His guidelines, of course, would go beyond the reform bill. Listen here, you piece of shit, you're going to my house. There's no place for naughty. If I find out you did something to her, I'll send you away. Walter's grave whispering was frightening. With wide eyes, Tobias just nodded with a silent nod of his head. He went to the agreed address thinking about the situation he was in, going to meet the mistress at her house, sent by her husband and with orders not to approach her. That night, he ate his wife with a feeling of anger, but, past the heat of the moment, he felt almost sorry for having humiliated his boss. Almost there. He was greeted by Gabriela wearing black pants and a social shirt. Far from the sensual look of that night and yet no less sexy. His voice had returned to the soft tone that silenced everything around him, just as his smile was sympathetic as always. As soon as he entered and the door was closed, the blonde gave him a strong hug, sweetly whispering in his ear how much he had enjoyed that night. He explained affectionately that he had loved what they had done, but that they could not repeat it. Not there. Tobias agreed. Deep down, he felt relieved that he had no work to fulfill his boss's main order. Gabriela led him around the spacious apartment, showing him the rooms and explaining once again what she wanted from that reform. You could hear discussions from upstairs, almost perfectly audible. "Everything has ears here", she said. Walter and Gabriela's requests not to do anything there began to make sense. Even when discussing exclusively about retirement, the two engaged in a parallel, silent dialogue. The two looked into each other's eyes, sometimes deeply. Gabriela, in her sweetest posture, constantly stroked the boy's messy hair. She took him into the room and explained ideas she had for the new wardrobe carpentry. The boy paid attention to the sweet speech of his client when his eyes were lost in the messy bed and a pair of underpants thrown on the bed. "Is that all you sleep with?" asked Tobias. <unk> Sometimes not even that <unk> replied the blonde, with a slightly malicious smile as she stored her panties in the wardrobe. <unk> I'm sorry for the mess <unk> continued while she also stored the sheets. As she made the bed, she noticed Tobias' gaze directed at her hip. Why are you looking at me like that? I can't even look? Gabriela is silent for a moment. A smile bursts, full of malice, on her face. Yes, you can look. By the time she finished lining the bed, Gabriela had stepped up, making a point of crawling on the bed, showing herself to Tobias. On the way out, she took him by the hand and led him into the office. The two discussed solutions for bookshelves, work desks, and lighting. Gabriela spoke softly, almost whispering as she rested her hands on Tobias' shoulders from behind. As they argued, the boy held her hands, pulling them forward, gliding over his chest and wrapping his body in an embrace. With the sweet speech closest to his ear and the warmth of her on his back, Tobias felt the hands he felt wrap around his body until they reached his cock. I thought we couldn't do anything here. "I just wanted to feel a little, can't I?" asked Gabriela, in a more cunning tone. Yes, you can. Gabriela took advantage, smoothing the already hard volume over her trousers. "Gosh, she just stared at me!" said Gabriela in amazement. She bites Tobias' ear, causing him to gasp as she squeezes her dick harder. Her breathing changes rhythm, but she soon controls herself, leaving him hard as she heads to the service area. Tobias' erection was extremely uncomfortable. He knew of the limitations imposed by Walter and Gabriela, but his hard cock as it was bothered him in his pants. His client still maintained his sweet manner, but dotted with indiscreet glances, malicious smiles, and daring touches. In the chaotic laundry room, he watched the blonde carefully wander between random boxes of appliances and baskets of clothes as she explained her ideas. She needed a general overhaul to organize everything, but Tobias didn't care. With the stick barking in his pants, he only paid attention to his client's tired hip. When she left, going back with her careful steps, he passed between Tobias and the washing machine. He didn't resist. Tobias' hands quickly grabbed Gabriela's waist, squeezing her against the washing machine. <unk> Hey, kid! Did you forget that we can't do anything here? I want to feel it too. Gabriela felt the rigid volume pressed against her butt and responded only with a groan as she bit her lips and felt her hands squeezing, sliding between her buttocks. <unk> Boy, only my husband touches me like that here at home... <unk> whispered Gabriela, her eyes closed. Her plea had no effect, for the boy opened his pants in an instant, pulling them down. The fright made the blonde open her eyes, but without protesting, for when she realized Tobias was kneeling behind her and opening her ass with his hands, she already imagined what would happen. With the soft touch of her tongue in her creases, Gabriela surrendered. She rested her head on the machine, her eyes closed, sticking her ass out, offering it to Tobias. The abused sliding of that tongue provoked moans that she struggled to hold in. She sobbed softly, aware that her neighbors could not hear her moan at a time when her husband was not at home. She took her hand back and held his messy hair, pulling it even deeper into her ass and began a discreet tumbling. She was in the sky, opening her eyes and noticing the j of the open service area. Kid, the window's open, we need to stop. Gabriela's ass is going to explode. Don't do that, the neighbors will hear. Gabriela wonders if the sound has gone beyond the walls of her house. All right, eat me somewhere else, but not here. She threatens to scream, but changes her mind when she senses the thick roll opening up in her little face. You want to fuck me, you fuck me, but go before somebody comes out the other side and sees me like this. Gabriela was leaning over the washing machine. She was still wearing her social shirt, but her butt was bare, because her pants and panties were between her thighs. Behind her, Tobias with his pants down was slowly tucking into his pocket. She was holding the appliance, hugging it as she looked out the window, worrying about the possibility of any neighbors appearing on the other side. She screamed as low as possible, except when her ass was invaded. "Alas, my fucking cousin!" shouted Gabriela, who then put her hand to her mouth. Her protest, however, resulted in another strong slap on the ass. This time, she wisely did not protest. Her hands squeezed the washing machine tightly, while her eyes teared. She breathed deeply, moaning slyly with the thick roll breaking through her. Despite the pain, she got used to Tobias' body faster than before and it didn't take long for the movements to begin. That's it, boy, fuck my ass! Tobias's rhythm increased rapidly. The blows of his hip against Gabriela's butt became more forceful and the washing machine swayed. He slapped her hard on the butt and the blonde held back the scream. A tug of her hair forced her to look ahead, making it impossible for her to see if there would be any neighbor spying on the other side of the building. Unable to worry, she opened a cheeky smile, closed her eyes and took one of her hands to the booth, touching herself quickly. "Come, my ass-eater. Fuck your piranha!" said Gabrielle, perhaps louder than she should have. With the intensity of Tobias and the rhythm of his breathing, the blonde accelerated the movements of her fingers on the frost to reach his orgasm. Gabriela bit her hand and Tobias bit her shoulders to stifle the groans. The two collapsed on the washing machine and exchanged kisses for a few moments. Gabriela looked out the window one last time and saw the balcony on the other side empty. She had just been very well fed on the ass and at that moment did not care if she was being seen. She finished taking off her pants and, naked from the waist down, took Tobias by the hand into the house. <unk> Today it's my turn to give you a bath.