A Wild Woman

Silvia, has 34 years, Married, with a man who according to her is very chivalrous, educated, ideal husband, but extremely traditional when it comes to sex, and that didn't make Silvia feel like a woman at full, since she had too many fantasies and things to fulfill. Silvia has been in a correct marriage for 6 years, but without passion. She's a mother, professional, with an organized life, but realized she needed a hot, unprejudiced man who wouldn't want to change her marital status, but would be willing to teach her to enjoy other things?? She needed to feel desired, let loose all her lust, and someone who could take her on the path of experimentation, pleasure, and temptation of the forbidden. I met her chatting, and quickly we exchanged photos, cam, we liked each other, and established flirtatious, spicy dialogues with double meaning that left a full chemistry since both of us knew what we were talking about and needed. We realized we could also trust each other and maintain this trap in absolute discretion. We told each other our secrets and bolder fantasies, and it was like that I confessed her need to break formalities, she wanted to feel like a slut in bed, let herself be taken by adrenaline, heat, and the guidance of an expert male. She died for a good full previa, playing soft and intensely with deep kisses, extreme caresses, fingers and tongue exploring her entire body, making her ignite, lose control, and put all her instincts in motion. Her morbo wanted to make her enjoy in different positions, pump her sustainably, deeply, and for long lapses through different orifices, and tell her dirty things permanently during sex. Silvia had a very nice face, dark brown hair, white skin, and measurements that according to what I saw x cam and my experience were 89-62-92, that is, scarce breasts, good hips, and a Booty that promised. After almost 1 month of being playing on msn, we decided to meet up and see what's up. The day arrived and finally we agreed to meet at a bar at 8 am on a Monday. Perfect day and time for a trap. It was gray, rainy, cold, the day was ideal, and if we added all the previous playing, there was a war climate. I got there first, found a table away from the street. A while later, I saw a woman crossing the street and heading towards the bar, who matched Silvia's description or maybe my imagination?. But it was her in the end. Wearing a black mini-dress, well-fitting but hinting at my greatest weaknesses, a good booty. At first, nothing relevant, but that was enough for me to dream of her naked. Silvia was very friendly, pleasant, feminine and sensual, with good general culture. The conversation was inciting, provocative, reminding each other what the other liked, playing with a morbid desire, and making the body temperature rise. It was the prelude to a morning... After breakfast and without more words, we discreetly went to a hotel just a few blocks away. We entered the room, adjusted the lights, and quickly started kissing violently and desperately, fondling each other from top to bottom... Without further ado, I made her lie down on the floor, face up, lifted her dress, revealing a creamy thong, made her put her legs over my shoulders, leaving all her vulva at my mercy, removed her thong and put my cock in violently, dry, while telling her all sorts of obscenities that excited her badly. I loved feeling like my cock was splitting, but Silvia screamed in pain as she felt me completely inside her, deep, without lubricating her vagina, driving me crazy to feel her walls squeezing my member, and I kept pounding hard, intense, until the end, while feeling it getting wetter and starting to emit screams and pleasures of pleasure, and her first orgasms were visible approaching. I made her stand up, telling her all kinds of bizarre barbarities with my cock well boner, and we changed positions. I sat in a chair with my back to a mirror, and made her sit on top of me, burying herself in one, and started galloping wildly in search of finishing. While sucking her rich nipples from the front, with one hand holding her hair violently and with the other putting my fingers deeper into her Booty, so she could feel a kind of double penetration. Her gasps were terrible, her total humidity was so high that she already said all kinds of dirty language to me. I was incredibly excited to see her cum again and again, but couldn't cum myself. I made her lick my cock for a while wrapped in her vaginal juices, but we changed positions again. I adore long ejaculations and Silvia was my perfect victim. This time it was on the edge of the bed, I made her get into position like a dog, opened her ass well, and could see her exquisite vaginal lips well red, irrigated and irritated by the pumping, wet, passed my tongue smoothly to her, and had her swallow it until the end, again and again, while my full balls pegged in her internal lips. The pumping was wild, I took advantage of giving her good slaps, treated her like a slut, and saw her touching herself below, her clitoris, and screaming with pleasure. Like this, over and over again, each time with more fury, until her orgasms happened again, then already almost exhausted, I pulled out my erect cock from her use the word: pussy, made a few masturbatory movements and finished all my abundant, hot, thick, and smelly semen in her anal orifice, seeing how each drop of my cum sank into her entrails. It was 2 hours of total fuck that served to start writing a story called licks...