Una nuêva infidelidâd en casa...

Note: This is not a personal photo

Inside the fantasies that we make some women, I think that most of them are that we have the opportunity to be screwed by someone strange in our own home... maybe because it's the safest site and we can manage with more confidence... and the rarest thing is that we wouldn't call it cheating... and there would be no guilt...

A few months ago, about 6 months, I did a job at home, covered all the walls completely.... for this, I found a man who worked in another colony, gave him my address, and he came to my house late, passed through the house, and made an estimate, it wasn't too high... and started three days later.

I began by the outside, At the moment when he arrived, I would offer him a cup of coffee and a bread roll... and normally I would accompany him.... He's a very talkative type... always took 15 minutes to get there, then went to the bathroom to change, and brought his things... after that week, He had adapted to my home rhythm... Don Tomas, had gotten used to seeing me in a skirt or with my short skirt, making the house... one evening he observed me when I was washing clothes... the movement of my breasts had him hypnotized... when he was on the top floor of the stairs, began to lift me up offering my backside... and saw me when he came down from here, pretending that he was picking something up... I directed myself and turned quickly, causing surprise... being seen... I told him about some water pipes... to make time and recover... and it wasn't good to cover them... I signaled from below, put on a silly face, and pretended not to see them from below... and taking advantage of the good moment, began to climb up the stairs... asked her to hold me back... and when going up, made conversation to make him turn around with more reason... I opened my legs, leaning against the stairs' posts... Poor... and then I took off my panties... when going down, saw his tremendous and thrilling erection, gave me a laugh puês he was looking for something I didn't know about... I kept talking to him about it... and after about 10 minutes, I told him we should go eat... he got up and sat down at the table... I crouched down to take the plates and serve dinner... He was quiet for the first time, made a little noise, but then started talking again... brought up the topic of sex and favorite positions... confessed he had been wanting to do it with his wife, same problem as most marriages... I hinted at wanting to do it with him too... didn't seem to care about his comment, but it still made me see it as a possibility... this got me hot right away, and I lowered my hands... obvious... he was getting hard... did like he wasn't telling me something... and I stood up from my chair and went back down to take some small plates for dessert. My skirt seemed to be having a life of its own... when the thread was at mid-thigh... I remembered some pants my father-in-law had left, and climbed up them... when I got down, before going into the dining room, I told him Don Tomas was masturbating... this ended up getting me really hot. and I went straight to his place, taking the pants by the belt, telling him to stop so he could show off his size... He had the sheet covering his penis. I didn't know what to do with the poor guy... so I grabbed his arm and lifted him up from his chair... he was erect outside... put the pants on the belt, and let go of my own... got in, and lifted him to my mouth, all during a good time... started to blow... leaning against the back of the chair and the table... unfastened his belt, leaving his pantyhose on the floor. He got down completely undressed, and started giving me an amazing blowjob... starting from his testicles... he took off his shoes, and finally got rid of his clothes... I stood up, and sat down next to him... went up to him. and pulled him so he could get on top... from the front... after he got into me... I took off my blouse... leaving my girls outside... and he went away to suck them... and bite them... he massaged them with vigor... I always wondered, why do men think that because they're big, they have to do things with more force... instead of treating them with tenderness, delicacy. breasts are part of our body, they have sensations... not just extensions or less lemons, even though it sometimes asks for the moment... and it's a risk... but you have to know how to get to the right moment... Well, after his ejaculation, I invited him to the living room... there we started entwining again... I put myself on all fours in front of him... and gave him some juicy kisses on my buttocks until I reached my belly button... he bent down, and I got penetrated... another good time passed, and he came again... after that, he felt tired, and asked me to masturbate him... and so I did it... alternating with my tongue... when I felt his ejaculation in my lips, and I introduced him into the interior of my mouth... after all this repeated itself for a long time... and it was so good... that I didn't tell my husband about it... And we'll talk more about it later...