As usual I was seen very sexy to go out, and even more when I'm going to my work, which produces jealousy in my husband, r. One day I dressed with a white tight pants, a jewelry thong, and a pink bloused top with a very thin bra, went to work and as it was very hot I bent down so that my coworkers could see me, I love when men eat me up with their eyes it excites me greatly, I was super wet until I was afraid it would show through the pants, but it wasn't like that.
One day I went shopping with a friend, put on a super short mini skirt and a glued-on top without sleeves, which perfectly marked my large and standing breasts, always use heels because they enhance my figure and thigh-high stockings, I looked impressive, the taxi driver was a 40-year-old type, he had some suits in the back that he said he had to deliver, and for the moment would put them in the trunk, my friend told him there was no problem we were going ahead, I got in first and then my friend, due to the size of my mini it went up showing my thong in front, the taxi driver had a complete view of my legs, the end of my stockings and the beginning of my thong, when he changed gears he rubbed against my leg, I was super hot and wet, crossed my leg exposing my tiny ass for him to see more, he didn't waste time obvious each time he changed gear he rubbed with the outside of his hand all over my tiny ass, I moved a little back pretending to be uncomfortable, leaving only my thong covering my tiny ass, I was really hot in that situation, I felt very slutty, I wanted to get home so my husband could rape me, I was eager at that moment we arrived at our destination, I adjusted the mini skirt, really that situation and being a mother made me feel very sexy.
One day I went to the cinema with my husband. I wore a very short and tight dress, with straps, in navy blue color, with a fairly large cleavage, and some high heels about 15 cm tall. Besides not wearing a bra, so every time I took a step or moved slightly my breasts would swing quite a bit. Under the dress, I only had a tiny thong, which was more like a piece of thread with a piece of fabric.
Well, that's where we were. We went to the cinema and chose an adult movie. In the hall there were almost no people, just a few young men. My husband and I sat in one of the central rows so we could see the screen well without straining our necks, and the movie started.
As the minutes passed, I got hotter. The protagonists of the movie had spectacular bodies, and I think I speak for everyone in the hall when I say that I would have fucked them if I could. The thing is that by the time we reached the middle of the movie, I couldn't resist it and put my hand in my husband's pants, which left him a bit surprised but didn't say anything. After a few seconds, he seemed to get hot too and managed to caress my breasts over the dress first, then introducing his fingers into the cleavage and fondling my nipples. I kept getting hotter and hotter, so I got up from my seat, knelt in front of my husband, opened his fly and let his enormous cock out. It was standing tall and quite above his pants. As soon as I saw it, I finished getting hot and started licking it, sucking the tip and making him moan with pleasure. When I finished sucking it, he came in my mouth and I felt the taste of his semen on my palate.
I licked my lips and then gave Hector a kiss on the lips, noticed that the men were starting to look at me with desire which made me feel more excited as I felt desired. So before going back to my seat, considering everyone was looking at me, I put my hand under the dress and lifted the thread of my thong from my ass. Then, without letting anyone miss a detail, lustfully I sucked the finger that had been in contact with my ass and licked it with pleasure, making a vicious face. By this point everyone was already hotter than me and surely wanted to grab me. Héctor was looking at me, amused, but also had a libidinous expression.
At work...90% of men...devour me with their gaze.... all stare at my buttocks. I imagine they're trying to imagine the thongs I wear, so I just laugh and let them look...it's fine as long as they don't touch because then there would be a problem, but if he's handsome, no...I think if I let him feel me up.
I'm a fan of thongs and dental floss...because they're more provocative, they make me feel sexy and men love seeing how they mark on the pants, which causes an extreme excitement in me, always wear thong underwear, I love feeling the thread between my buttocks, and every step I take I enjoy like a rose in my bum...
I talk about all this with my husband and it bothers him a little bit, he knows that at work or on the street they often stare at my breasts or booty...to be honest, it really turns me on.
One day I went shopping with a friend, put on a super short mini skirt and a glued-on top without sleeves, which perfectly marked my large and standing breasts, always use heels because they enhance my figure and thigh-high stockings, I looked impressive, the taxi driver was a 40-year-old type, he had some suits in the back that he said he had to deliver, and for the moment would put them in the trunk, my friend told him there was no problem we were going ahead, I got in first and then my friend, due to the size of my mini it went up showing my thong in front, the taxi driver had a complete view of my legs, the end of my stockings and the beginning of my thong, when he changed gears he rubbed against my leg, I was super hot and wet, crossed my leg exposing my tiny ass for him to see more, he didn't waste time obvious each time he changed gear he rubbed with the outside of his hand all over my tiny ass, I moved a little back pretending to be uncomfortable, leaving only my thong covering my tiny ass, I was really hot in that situation, I felt very slutty, I wanted to get home so my husband could rape me, I was eager at that moment we arrived at our destination, I adjusted the mini skirt, really that situation and being a mother made me feel very sexy.
One day I went to the cinema with my husband. I wore a very short and tight dress, with straps, in navy blue color, with a fairly large cleavage, and some high heels about 15 cm tall. Besides not wearing a bra, so every time I took a step or moved slightly my breasts would swing quite a bit. Under the dress, I only had a tiny thong, which was more like a piece of thread with a piece of fabric.
Well, that's where we were. We went to the cinema and chose an adult movie. In the hall there were almost no people, just a few young men. My husband and I sat in one of the central rows so we could see the screen well without straining our necks, and the movie started.
As the minutes passed, I got hotter. The protagonists of the movie had spectacular bodies, and I think I speak for everyone in the hall when I say that I would have fucked them if I could. The thing is that by the time we reached the middle of the movie, I couldn't resist it and put my hand in my husband's pants, which left him a bit surprised but didn't say anything. After a few seconds, he seemed to get hot too and managed to caress my breasts over the dress first, then introducing his fingers into the cleavage and fondling my nipples. I kept getting hotter and hotter, so I got up from my seat, knelt in front of my husband, opened his fly and let his enormous cock out. It was standing tall and quite above his pants. As soon as I saw it, I finished getting hot and started licking it, sucking the tip and making him moan with pleasure. When I finished sucking it, he came in my mouth and I felt the taste of his semen on my palate.
I licked my lips and then gave Hector a kiss on the lips, noticed that the men were starting to look at me with desire which made me feel more excited as I felt desired. So before going back to my seat, considering everyone was looking at me, I put my hand under the dress and lifted the thread of my thong from my ass. Then, without letting anyone miss a detail, lustfully I sucked the finger that had been in contact with my ass and licked it with pleasure, making a vicious face. By this point everyone was already hotter than me and surely wanted to grab me. Héctor was looking at me, amused, but also had a libidinous expression.
At work...90% of men...devour me with their gaze.... all stare at my buttocks. I imagine they're trying to imagine the thongs I wear, so I just laugh and let them look...it's fine as long as they don't touch because then there would be a problem, but if he's handsome, no...I think if I let him feel me up.
I'm a fan of thongs and dental floss...because they're more provocative, they make me feel sexy and men love seeing how they mark on the pants, which causes an extreme excitement in me, always wear thong underwear, I love feeling the thread between my buttocks, and every step I take I enjoy like a rose in my bum...
I talk about all this with my husband and it bothers him a little bit, he knows that at work or on the street they often stare at my breasts or booty...to be honest, it really turns me on.
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