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Compendium II
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Hello to all!
My best friend asked me if I could write about our second threesome because he has to do reports for his work.
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If you want, I'll take advantage of teaching you how to use the image generator. Maybe that will entertain you more.
So then, with that, I was convinced.
😍
Well then.
For Mother's Day, we had a super time with Emma.
But now, just like it was risky doing it for the twins' tenth birthday.
:/
So one night, while I was giving myself a blow job, he explained his plan to me.
😩 😲
My best friend was giving me super hard on the booty while describing the busty professor of Bastián, which made a world come to an end for me.
He already had an incredible rhythm when he was screwing me and I felt like his enormous thing was about to explode at any moment.
Tasty!
I asked him to give it to me harder still because the idea of sharing it with him again got me going.
Come on! Hit me harder! Hit me harder! Break my ass, my love! she was yelling at her husband so madly that he wanted to turn down the volume because he worried about getting caught by their daughters.
😅
The thing was that I let myself go with the woman of my life because I found out she was having a better time than the nights I spent masturbating with my vibrating testicle and putting the comforter up my ass, which always left me wanting more because it didn't measure up to my best friend.
😫 😖
And while I was massaging her like crazy, I told my husband:
Oh, my love! I can't take it anymore! Come inside, please! Fill me up with your cum, please!
Ahh! Wow!
In those moments, I felt a tremendous sense of dread about what we were going to do. It was something we had never done before.
But my best friend knows how to make me extremely hot and bothered.
😖😲
Are you sure, princess? He asked me still with a tender voice, although I felt he was filling my intestines with his huge thing.
Yes! Give it all to me! I begged hotly down to the marrow.
And my guy came in me by liters, holding my waistband really tight.
Sweat Splash Splash Sweat
I was moaning, crying and my eyes were throbbing, feeling how my best friend filled and refilled me with his hot shots of semen.
After resting a bit, my best friend pulled out his huge inflated thing and rubbed my small butt, while I felt his little balls slipping warm from me.
By then, I had already convinced myself with the idea of doing the trio at the girls' party.
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It was morbid, risky...
But my best friend assured me that it was possible.
And if I've learned anything from him in these years of being married and his friend, it's to trust him completely.
😍 😍
My only request, yes, was that my best friend would break my booty again...
Something that cheerfully pleased me.
Haha
😩 😲 😩 😲
I started whimpering super strong because my husband was hitting me with all his fury.
While I was waiting, I intensely masturbated my pussy until the fierce orgasm came down on me. I screamed, moaned and shook myself whole, while his delicious penis buried itself entirely in my tiny ass.
Agh! Oh my! Agh! Oh my!
I loved you so much, so much, so much!
Because he put me in a 100% slut mode.
Haha
But anyway, the rest of the week, we had a blast.
Because since I get laid with one of the moms of Bastián's friends in the mornings, with the busty teacher in the afternoons and with me at night, it gives me a hard-on, summarizing everything, it's bringing me fresh like lettuce.
😆
And my best friend's plan was super intelligent.
Because for everything to work out, the key was that the kids had to get tired so they wouldn't interrupt us while we were having a good time.
So that's why he rented several inflatable castles, cleaned the pool super well, and adjusted the sound system for TV.
😮
But the great problem is that the twins are not very social, due to my little lady's Asperger, so they don't hang out much with their classmates.😕Because my best friend, super dude, thought of talking to Little Bastian to ask if he would lend us his girlfriends for the birthday party, something that the little guy did with pleasure.
;)
So imagine how I was: finally, I would meet all the sluts who eat my husband in school.
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On the day of the party, everyone knew what to do.
I stayed organizing the decorations outside and receiving guests.
The mom of Bastiáncito and his partner's 'huge and sexy sexy girl' stayed inside the house organizing.
And my best friend, in the kitchen, preparing the yummy things to eat.
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The first guest to arrive was the 'refined slut', wife of the mayor's counselor.
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I mean, imagine my face when I see a cutie that looks like she just stepped out of a fashion show, with intense black hair, even better cared for than Lizzie's, framing her face perfectly; sponge-like lips, painted in deep crimson, and super flirtatious dark coffee-colored eyes.
😱
And that's not what I'm telling you about below my neck yet.
0o0
So, for her 32 years, the cutie spends her natural good tits: The black and scooped dress clearly outlined them. But the dress was so tight that it accentuated her entire waist and revealed a tremendous round ass, which, to top it off, highlighted her long and toned legs.
😳
And the little girl, just as pretty as the mom...
“Hello, Isabella! It's a pleasure to meet you! My name is Marisol. I'm the wife of Bastian's father. Please, make yourself at home!” I asked super politely.
She looked at me from head to toe, as if measuring me...
😰
The kids are having a good time in the inflatable castle. My husband told me you're the lady of the house and that you're married to the mayor's advisor. What an impressive thing! I said, trying to strike up a conversation with her.
To her little one's eyes lit up when I mentioned the inflatable castle, but her mom wasn't letting her go yet.
Yes, thank you for inviting us! She replied, giving me her hand finally with a fake smile. And yes, I'm married to the mayor's advisor. He's a very busy man and that's why he couldn't come today. Where is your husband?
Although the cutie was a pain in the ass as a woman, I felt tremendous pride in my chest, super happy that my husband could get himself with such a beautiful woman like her.
😤
He is inside preparing sandwiches. Can I offer you something to eat or drink? I offered him.
To the very slut, her smile lit up when I told her that my best friend was inside...
A glass of white wine would suit me fine, thank you! she replied, finally releasing her little one, who ran off to play.
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Oh my god, I think we're out! But please, come with me to the kitchen. My husband must know if there is or not. I said, feeling my heart pounding.
To her, it lit up more her eyes and smile, when she knew she would see my husband...
The devil
But when we arrived, my husband made it clear that we didn't have drinks, because the party was thought for kids, something that didn't erase his smile, because he would stay accompanying him alone...
But well, I knew nothing was going to happen with her, anyway.
😆
When I went out again, I took another incredible surprise...
0o0
Outside, a stunning woman was looking around everywhere, completely confused.
😍
What I loved most was her dress.
It was a one-piece green dress with an open back that contrasted excellently with the color of her skin and highlighted her imposing hourglass figure, besides drawing attention to her perfect breasts, which looked plump and rounded. Below, the skirt reached up to above her knees, revealing well-formed legs and high heels with pure style.
“Hello, Aisha! My name is Marisol! It's a pleasure to meet you! You look stunning this afternoon!” I greeted her as I saw her looking confused. And this little girl must be Sophie, right? My husband has talked a lot about you guys.
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Although I thought it would be just as annoying as the previous one, the truth is that she's a very friendly woman, because she responded cordially to my greeting, looking at me with captivating green eyes, smiling at me with plump and flirtatious lips, an incredible and sexy brunette skin, and all this framed by her modern red haircut.
But her curvaceous figure stood out due to her slender waist and generous hips, accentuating her enormous breasts and voluptuous buttocks.
😳
“Hello, Marisol! Thank you very much! You're very kind. And yes, this is my lovely daughter, Sophie.” She replied with a quite pleasant and warm voice.
The little girl, precious like Mom, greeted me with a bow.
0o0
“Many thanks, ma'am! Your garden looks very nice.” The little girl told me.
I, obviously proud of my cherry...
😤
“Can I help you?” Aisha asked me, very helpful.
:D
And we carried on the conversation super well. We talked about family, our hobbies and our jobs. Honestly, I felt like she liked me and we felt comfortable with each other...
Until the fourth guest arrived...
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My heart stopped when I saw her arrive.
My cheeks blazed terribly, recalling all those pleasant moments from the previous week.
I tried not to look at her, pretending she was busy, because I felt like I would lose the thread of the conversation...
But my heart was pounding like crazy when it approached us.
❤️
She looked very beautiful. Her precious hazel eyes sparkled with emotion, while her thin and rosy cheeks and plump pink lips infected me with her precious smile.
Her blonde hair, in the back of a horse's booty, fell passing over her shoulders, highlighting her beautiful figure. She was wearing a humble denim skirt that wrapped around her waist and a white blouse that fit perfectly on her lovely breasts, covering herself from the cold with a super thin pink jacket.
While Karen was greeting me, Aisha looked at her friendly friend. Although the two had their own story with my husband, I could see that there was respect between them.
But seeing Emma there, in the middle of the celebration, filled me with tremendous joy.
“Hello, Emma. It's great to see you again.” I said, hugging her tightly, feeling her soft breasts collide with mine and struggling with all my might to kiss her on the cheek and not on her lips.
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Hello, Marisol. How are you? I've missed you a lot too. She replied, smelling my skin as we hugged each other.
😊
I was just as red-faced as I...
Capable of being just as wet down there XD
And we try to have a normal conversation, to hide in front of Aisha.
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But at times, Emma and I would stay looking, with our thoughts lost in that passionate night we shared last week and the anxiety of repeating it later...
Until the icing on the cake came...
😳
My husband hadn't lied to me when he told me how beautiful I was.
Seeing that voluptuous woman impressed me terribly, with her pale skin shining gently under the autumn sun; her curly hair fell like a torrential cascade of red locks, highlighting her beautiful face. She wore elegant glasses, which gave her an intellectual air to her enchanting appearance.
But it was her large breasts that stood out above all under that white blouse, exposing a generous amount of cleavage and hiding her attention with a woolen vest that protected her from the cold. Below, a cream-colored skirt to her knees complemented her slightly thinner waist than mine (Jacintito makes me eat many cookies... XD), covering her plump little ass.
I felt instantly drawn to her because, just like me, we share the profession of teaching, and I was eager to talk to her for the first time.
I called out 'Cheryl', trying to calm my anxiety. 'It's great to finally meet you! My name is Marisol, my husband talked about you a lot, a lot, a lot and I had to come and introduce myself to you.'
I offered him my hand, with a smile that overflowed my face...
And she returned me with the same gesture.
It gives me so much pleasure to meet you, Marisol! I replied in a soft and melodious voice. I've heard so many wonderful things about you from your husband.
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I promise you that I felt a mutual attraction between us...
So, we two knew that night, yes or yes, we would spend it together, because for her, it would be the 'practice trio' before getting with her best friend and my husband.
But not because of that, neither of the two of us could hold back our excitement for what awaited us on that incredible night.
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