It's about a couple that needed to spice up their relationship. She is a beautiful lady, eloquent and intelligent, when you talk to her you realize she has lived with passion in everything she touches. The attentive husband makes his wife feel like a goddess, a queen, so much so that he grants her every request to satisfy her. When I met her on the street, I was bold because I found her wearing a chain with a shamrock pendant. I got confused but took a chance, greeted her and started chatting while walking. As we gained more confidence, I invited her for a coffee, which she agreed to. At the place, a normal spot, between trivial conversations, she asked the question that led to everything: How did you invite me? What was your motivation? The answer was obvious. I told her subtly and respectfully that her shamrock pendant had caught my attention. She smiled with great complexity and playfulness. Then she asked what it meant, and I spoke sincerely, almost to the point of being slapped. #Hotwife And the conversation started getting hot again, when she asked if I had something to do, I said no, that the shamrock had clouded and brightened my day. She said she had an apartment nearby, would I like her to call her husband? My obvious response was yes. We arrived at a comfortable and pleasant place. We started chatting very pleasantly in a total heat atmosphere. I began caressing her in front of her husband, telling him how precious her skin and perfume were, very well perfumed, which incited me to kiss her. I asked the husband for permission, which he said was up to her, she gave me a yes. And I advanced slowly, kissing her neck and breathing her in, while my hands continued to caress her exquisite skin, feeling her breath. ufff, what delicacy of feminine skin! She got up and we started dancing, little by little, skin to skin, the husband observing everything. In front row. Advancing to the room we went slowly, undressing ourselves. She asks me to stop and goes for her husband, and I get drunk on her skin and perfume, brings him and says I want you to undress me while you're looking at me. Fascinated, I feel myself in bed and become an observer. What splendor, what nipples, what silhouettes, God, what a gaze, what lips... I couldn't believe it. Her husband takes her hand and says, I'm giving her to you so she can be yours. Make her yours, that's what she wants and desires. I take her hand and arrodillo, pulling out my penis for her to swallow slowly and get used to it, already starting to moan and gagging, each time deeper into my penis, her tongue playing and her mouth sucking. Grabbing her hair, I managed to have a little control with deeper arcs. I lifted her up and recosted her on her bed so she could let me see the splendor of her being, wet and soaked there was my mouth, the husband couldn't take it. He went to kiss and caress her, I kept going... Flavor of Gloria that indescribable but exquisite flavor. I got up and wanted to be inside her. With a smile, she replied and I slowly rubbed against her, entering her tightly fitted friend who was adapting to me. What heat had, what moans had launched so much that I went in and penetrated her completely with one, let out a sublime groan and says This is how I wanted you to have it, between movements, gasps, breathing, moans that made her roll from side to side, making her mine... I wanted to be on top, without taking it out, she turned around leaving me at her mercy. I didn't imagine a lady like this could move like that. She made me go to Mars and back. I was only left tied up to her hips and started to put it in totally and roundly, groaning, gagging in them. Asking for more... Uffff had two orgasms and let me finish on her breasts. We bathed, refreshed ourselves, talked and planned a new adventure.
Exquisite Fantasy
It's about a couple that needed to spice up their relationship. She is a beautiful lady, eloquent and intelligent, when you talk to her you realize she has lived with passion in everything she touches. The attentive husband makes his wife feel like a goddess, a queen, so much so that he grants her every request to satisfy her. When I met her on the street, I was bold because I found her wearing a chain with a shamrock pendant. I got confused but took a chance, greeted her and started chatting while walking. As we gained more confidence, I invited her for a coffee, which she agreed to. At the place, a normal spot, between trivial conversations, she asked the question that led to everything: How did you invite me? What was your motivation? The answer was obvious. I told her subtly and respectfully that her shamrock pendant had caught my attention. She smiled with great complexity and playfulness. Then she asked what it meant, and I spoke sincerely, almost to the point of being slapped. #Hotwife And the conversation started getting hot again, when she asked if I had something to do, I said no, that the shamrock had clouded and brightened my day. She said she had an apartment nearby, would I like her to call her husband? My obvious response was yes. We arrived at a comfortable and pleasant place. We started chatting very pleasantly in a total heat atmosphere. I began caressing her in front of her husband, telling him how precious her skin and perfume were, very well perfumed, which incited me to kiss her. I asked the husband for permission, which he said was up to her, she gave me a yes. And I advanced slowly, kissing her neck and breathing her in, while my hands continued to caress her exquisite skin, feeling her breath. ufff, what delicacy of feminine skin! She got up and we started dancing, little by little, skin to skin, the husband observing everything. In front row. Advancing to the room we went slowly, undressing ourselves. She asks me to stop and goes for her husband, and I get drunk on her skin and perfume, brings him and says I want you to undress me while you're looking at me. Fascinated, I feel myself in bed and become an observer. What splendor, what nipples, what silhouettes, God, what a gaze, what lips... I couldn't believe it. Her husband takes her hand and says, I'm giving her to you so she can be yours. Make her yours, that's what she wants and desires. I take her hand and arrodillo, pulling out my penis for her to swallow slowly and get used to it, already starting to moan and gagging, each time deeper into my penis, her tongue playing and her mouth sucking. Grabbing her hair, I managed to have a little control with deeper arcs. I lifted her up and recosted her on her bed so she could let me see the splendor of her being, wet and soaked there was my mouth, the husband couldn't take it. He went to kiss and caress her, I kept going... Flavor of Gloria that indescribable but exquisite flavor. I got up and wanted to be inside her. With a smile, she replied and I slowly rubbed against her, entering her tightly fitted friend who was adapting to me. What heat had, what moans had launched so much that I went in and penetrated her completely with one, let out a sublime groan and says This is how I wanted you to have it, between movements, gasps, breathing, moans that made her roll from side to side, making her mine... I wanted to be on top, without taking it out, she turned around leaving me at her mercy. I didn't imagine a lady like this could move like that. She made me go to Mars and back. I was only left tied up to her hips and started to put it in totally and roundly, groaning, gagging in them. Asking for more... Uffff had two orgasms and let me finish on her breasts. We bathed, refreshed ourselves, talked and planned a new adventure.
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