Tan real como que me llamo Laura

It's 3:30 am on this Saturday, September 14th, and I'm writing this still shivering. Friday, September 13th, 8:15 pm, my husband told me to invite Rafael, a fishing companion, to watch the River game. I got angry because he hadn't warned me in time and rushed to prepare an evening. I had only known Rafael by name, never having seen him before. I was wearing my gray pajamas. 8:45 pm, the doorbell rang, and I heard my husband say here's below. When I felt the key, I got up from the kitchen to present myself. Rafael is a 51-year-old man, thin, balding, nothing extraordinary or out of the ordinary. He greeted me enthusiastically and gave me a compliment as he passed by, saying it was more beautiful than in photos. I smiled and thanked him. I entertained myself in the kitchen while they watched the game with beer between them. After dinner, I served on plates and sat down next to them to watch the game. Until then, I hadn't realized that my husband's hand was shamelessly resting on our guest's thigh. I didn't want to think anything strange was going on, so I dedicated myself to watching TV. A goal against River and Rafael got angry, insulting and throwing punches at the couch. My love Rafa is like that, my husband said, smiling. Those who read me know that if there's something that really gets me hot is violence in a man. Then I imagined Rafael giving me blows. My pussy got wet. End of the first half, and I told them if they wanted coffee. Rafael asked for some mates? To which I agreed. I went to prepare them when almost everything fell apart. My husband was kissing Rafael on the mouth as I approached, like two teenagers caught in the act. Rafael, a little nervous, thanked me for preparing the mates. Start of the second half and we kept drinking. I had the image of that kiss and couldn't get it out of my head. A goal by River, my husband jumped up and Rafa, full of joy, gave him a blow in his ass. When he realized what was happening, he looked at me like a kid who just did something wrong. Don't ask me why I kissed him on the mouth. My husband applauded what happened. Rafa put his tongue in and I joined mine. Desperate, I started to grope the breasts. See Rafa, I told you I was going to want it said my husband. I took out my breasts to the air and started sucking them. My husband, as always, sat down to watch, pulling out his cock and wanking it. Oh love that good ass you have me said Rafael, lowering my pajama shorts. Ah, then came the best part. He gave me a blow so strong that I made me scream. I lay down on his legs, face down, like a little girl, and started to squeal my ass as if I were an angry pope. I moaned and got wetter. Oh how much he likes the slut said Rafa. You're going to get it good and hard for being a slut me said threateningly. Come suck your husband's cock in front of his wife I ordered my husband. My husband got caught up in an incredible blowjob while Rafael left my ass burning with blows. Look at this beautiful ass he said to my husband, who had buried all the cock in his mouth. You don't know how many times I beat that faggot of your husband me said in his ear and I went off in a long orgasm. The son of the slut grabbed my hair, making me look at him and started spitting on my face. Another orgasm. Several spit faces came and then the slaps. He hit me hard and produced more orgasms. I don't know how many times it ended. He gave me a punch in the stomach and ordered me to kneel down. Like I could do because of the pain from the punch, I knelt down. I took out his cock from my husband's mouth and opened my mouth painfully with one hand, pointing his cock and started sucking him off in my throat. I was trapped by his hand that opened my throat more and more. I peed abundantly and forced myself to swallow everything. Other slaps came and dragging me by the hair, he took me to the couch. When I was being dragged, my husband wanted to stop it but I begged him crying to let him go. So you like strong sex, cheap slut? Now you're going to please your master. Ah, then I understood that my husband had told him about my vices. I deposited myself at the foot of the couch and ordered: suck my ass well, but if you don't like it, I'll get it good and hard. I gave him the ass-sucking Her life. She was screaming and moaning. Daughter of a slut, she said to me, You suck my ass for God's sake! I pulled her ass off my face and violently pushed her cock into my mouth. Desperately sucking it hot. I started to sink against her pelvis, giving me hiccups. My eyes were tearing up from the asphyxiation. I started to choke while pushing more and more cock into my throat. I ended without touching her. You're a terrible slut now, so you deserve to be screwed, she said. I got off the couch and mounted her. I started to screw her violently, spitting on me, hitting me, and pumping her pussy without shame. I asked her to choke me again. She grabbed my throat with her hands, asphyxiating me until my eyes turned white and then let me take a breath. She got off me and went to the kitchen, I don't know what she wanted. She came back and mounted me again violently. A little later and another time choking. Suddenly I felt something hard in my butt and I was scared. Her son was sticking a wooden spoon into my ass. I opened it as much as I could. It hurt so much that I ended up filling her cock with juices. With her cock still in my pussy and the spoon all the way in my ass, she gave me a terrible cum. She fell on top of me and had an endless ejaculation inside my pussy, making me and spitting on me. We stayed like that on the couch filled with juices and cum. I kissed her and said you're incredible Laura. I asked her to stay overnight. We showered and all three of us got into bed. Before sleeping, she asked to screw my ass, which she did normally until she came inside me. It's 03:30 AM on Saturday, I couldn't sleep. I'm writing this while looking at my new boyfriend asleep in spoon position hugged by my husband. My legs are still trembling from the sex. I know it won't be the only time. Kisses.