Pato y los albañiles 8.

Hello friends, followers of this saga, for those who read episode 7, this is the continuation of that day.

Once Pato was left alone, all the things that had happened with Carlos went through her head, seeing sense in his cock so tight against her ass, more precisely against her thong, they were almost fucking because there weren't fine fabrics separating their bodies. The face with which Carlos left and the bulge marked on the pants made my wife very hot and excited, plus Johnny's face when he found out he hadn't been chosen, between anger and jealousy, and how she had behaved in the work, only made her heat reach its highest point.

After sending me some messages telling me everything, she decided she couldn't keep going like this, then she went to the room, left it open as always with the curtains, took off her pants, and lay down on the bed, ready to bring down the heat, even if she was alone. She couldn't take it anymore.

She started touching herself gently, first over the thong that was wet, and with the other hand rubbing her breasts, which were still firm and had hard nipples.

Then she introduced one of her hands under the thong, flexed her legs, and began to masturbate, but always gently, thinking about all the things that had happened these days, remembering Johnny's cock in her hands, his fingers searching for her hot pussy, the heat with which she had noticed the two boys were day after day.

I heard a noise, like a door opening silently, I was scared, excited, didn't know if I should get up and see who it was, but the heat was so great that I decided to close my eyes and let whatever happened happen.

She continued masturbating with her eyes closed until after a few seconds, she felt a hand resting on one of her legs, then another, she knew there was no turning back, the intruder, noticing there was no resistance from my wife, went bringing his hands to her fiery vagina. He removed the hand she was using to touch herself and began to softly caress her clitoris, my wife was in a state of uncommon heat, it was superior to everything she had felt these days, it was all accumulated heat, together. She continued with her eyes closed and let herself be done by the intruder. She didn't know who he was, nor did she want to, this mystery produced more excitement and added more morbidness to the surprise. I noticed that he began to bring his head closer to her crotch, in a agile movement he removed the soaked thong and buried his tongue in her warm sex. Neither of them spoke, only the contained gasps of my wife could be heard in that room as the intruder was giving her a pussy-licking. She couldn't take it anymore, she wanted to open her eyes but herself didn't allow it. She knew this wasn't part of the agreement. She knew I could get angry if I found out, but the cards were already on the table and she was very hot for her unknown companion. At one point he stood up a bit, with his arms lazy, leaving her face down, and with his bum in pomp. It was time for the truth. He felt like his companion was approaching his cock to penetrate her from behind. She never opened her eyes. Simply dedicated herself to enjoying every second. In that precise moment she felt a hard bar of flesh being introduced into her pussy, cm by cm it was opening up, until she felt it all the way in, to the bottom, just like she had told Carlos minutes before, well, well inside. And the intruder began to pump her with force, no more than a minute passed before she had an impressive orgasm, her whole body was trembling, it was long and intense. She opened her eyes without seeing her companion but looking at the window and could see someone else watching what was happening and masturbating with force from outside the room, unable to distinguish who it was.Pato y los albañiles 8.The sex partner was still going at it like he'd been pulled out, showing her outside that this is how a slut has to enjoy herself. He took my wife's arms from behind her back and used them to drive his cock deeper inside her with more force. She was screaming like a madwoman, wanting the one outside to hear her come. It had been as wild as it could get in a long time.

The boy outside was still jerking off with fury, and he wasn't even bothering to hide it - this kid was Carlos, the guy was wanking himself watching the scene, trying not to be seen but not missing a detail. At that moment, the intruder turned her around again, and there she saw who it was.He sees meI was getting myself off on my wife like an animal, and I turned her over so I could come on her stomach.wifeExpel a long jet of cum, my wife was more tranquil, hadn't broken the deal. At the same time we could see how Carlos was also spewing thick cum shots, almost bending over, and without cleaning anything, quickly guarded his hard cock inside his pants, turned around and headed towards the job.

I had realized how hot it was getting so I told them what had happened and decided to head out ahead of any of the guys. I knew she wouldn't stop them.

She kissed me with force, we lay there for a few minutes, and I got up from the bed, finished dressing, and went to work, very satisfied with the terrible beating I gave my wife. But I left wondering what would have happened if I had arrived 15 minutes later? Would Carlos have taken my place? Because he was here and not at the job? Had I gone to get a bit more of my wife? Well, we'll never know, just for the fact that I got there first.

I hope you enjoyed it.

Hugs, and enjoy life which is quite short……

3 comentários - Pato y los albañiles 8.

Menos mal que llegaste a tiempo, sino carlos se la hubiera en pomado hasta moño. Van puntitos
me paree que no aguantaba mas...si no llegabas se comia a cualquiera de los dos