In the market van

As you've probably deduced I'm a happily married woman for the past 20 years Now I'm 47 and age doesn't forgive (although I've noticed there are many followers of milf women on this internet invention). My breasts, quite abundant, have been looking away from the front for some time now, just like my fairly wide backside but still firm. I'm very brunette with dark skin and have nice brown eyes and short hair. I'm a bit plump and have a lush mane of hair that wraps around my little rabbit. At my age and never having cheated on my Paco before, everything went haywire a few weeks ago. Like every Friday, I went to the market near my house. A market selling clothes and food where I usually do my weekly shopping and get some cheap dresses. In one of the stalls, I chose several dresses and a bikini that were quite reasonably priced, despite being smaller sizes than mine. I was hesitating between buying them or leaving them for another occasion when the vendor, a gypsy man in his 40s who ran the stall with his wife and children, suggested I could go to the van and try them on quietly in the back. Since I needed the bikini for that summer and it was an authentic bargain, I went through the back door and entered a kind of dressing room they had set up in the van, quite spacious with a curtain separating the cabin from the back. Next to me there was a mirror, and I started undressing, making sure the door was well closed and no one could spy on me from outside. When I took off my dress, I noticed a small opening in the curtain and an eye nervously peeking through it. It was the son of the owners, who apparently had decided to give himself a good reason to look that morning. I thought about leaving and making a scene, but something inside me held me back and I kept going as if nothing was wrong. While trying on the first dress, a strange sensation invaded me, and I noticed how My cock was getting hard with the idea of thinking that someone was looking at me and enjoying my body. I decided to offer him a show he wouldn't forget easily. After taking off my dress, I prepared my bikini to put it on. At first glance, a woman like me in a three-size smaller bikini wasn't easy to introduce. At that moment, I was wearing bras and a bra, and I took off the bra, letting it fall forward while my big tits were being liberated from their prison. I left it aside and weighed my breasts upwards, as I had seen in some porn movie that my Paco used to watch on Saturdays before sex. Then, I positioned myself with my back to where my young voyeur was standing and started taking off my panties, leaving him a fantastic view of my ass. Even opened my legs a bit so he could appreciate part of my prominent hairy vulva. Mmm, I was very wet, and let one finger run along my slit in an imperceptible movement for my spy. I opened up a bit more and let the hole of my bum appear between the flesh of my glutes. I felt like a slut, but I couldn't contain myself. I put on both garments and looked at myself in the mirror. The bikini bra could barely hold my breast mass, and my nipples were popping out of the fabric, showing their hardness. On the bottom, the hairs of my pubis scandalously marked the white thong triangle of the bikini. Suddenly, I heard a moan behind me. I drew back (never better said) the curtain and found myself with my admirer. He was sitting on his knees and holding his semi-erect cock between his semen-stained hands. The kid had come easily looking at me, even some drop of his cum was falling down the curtain. What power! - You're a pervert!, I screamed, making myself scandalized. - Sorry, the boy whimpered, it had never happened to him before. That made me feel flattered, he had been so hot that he couldn't contain himself and came. I made a masturbation to my health, but I decided to keep playing. – Of course, when your parents find out you'll be in for it. Maybe they'll even report me to the police. The boy began to turn pale and beg for forgiveness, clemency, saying his parents wouldn't find out or would give him a beating. He was a young but very attractive guy, and his timidity provided the perfect excuse for my plans. – Well – I said, changing tone – maybe there's a way to make up for your mistake. As I said this, I lay down in front of him on the floor of the van. – Since you've had fun at my expense, now it's only fair that I get to enjoy, don't you?. And saying this, I started lowering my thong, letting my hairy pubes be free from all pressure. With two fingers, I opened up my wet slit and waited for the boy to react. He didn't take long to recover from the surprise, and crawling, he went closer to my groin, which was burning, I swear, and seemed to sniff at the material I offered him. I opened up even more when I felt his breath on my cave. – How long are you going to wait before eating my pussy, my boy?. I want it clean. The boy slid his tongue over my vaginal lips and a pleasure spasm pierced my skin. Then he went down and up with his tongue, tracing the slit from the anus to the clitoris. It seemed like he wanted to get between my mussel. I grabbed his head and pulled him towards me while screaming more and more and felt like I was in heaven. Mmmmm, just thinking about it makes me wet again. After a while of licking, I felt like I needed something more between my legs and stopping him, I went up to his cock to check the material. At least 18 cm of semifluid flesh oscillated between his testicles. – You're very well-endowed, darling., I said, weighing that wonder I was eager to have in my mouth. Said and done, I introduced it a few centimeters, just the glans, and could feel there were still remnants of his previous orgasm. A sweet and thick semen, very different. To the one who used to give me something to drink my husband. I licked and swallowed it until I noticed his testicles rubbing against my lips. Then I started going up and down very slowly, noticing how his cock was growing in my mouth and how each time it cost me more to breathe and swallow that dreamlike chunk. When I noticed the boy was about to come for the second time, I stopped abruptly. – Not yet have I finished – I told him – don't come until I tell you to. He nodded with his head as I went back to opening my legs in front of him, noticing how the cold floor of the van made my pubic hair stand up and how my magnificent ass was molding itself to the hollows on the surface. Then I opened my legs as wide as I could and told him to come closer. I grabbed his cock, the hardest one I had ever held in my hands, and led it into the entrance of my cave, dripping with flows that gave the impression that I had peed on myself. The boy was slowly entering me and his face reflected a mix of ecstasy and suffering as he had to hold back from coming. – F**k me, you bastard. I want to come in your balls. Break my pussy. The boy didn't hesitate and began pumping hard, and the sound of my pussy's fluids between his cock (a scandalous chop-chop) was making me even more excited if possible. Each thrust made me see stars and I clawed at his back while he clung to my breasts like a baby. I bit and sucked in rhythm with the ride he was giving me. Our legs entwined, tangled in sex. I was telling obscenities in his ear to provoke him even more. Things like I'll teach you what a real slut is, I'll leave your cock so dry that you won't be able to come for a week, slam it well into your mom's beautiful cock. While uttering those barbarisms, I was massaging his balls or bringing the liquids flowing between my pubic hair to his mouth, and he... He corresponded by cleaning them up without delay. I felt like I was going to run like never before and pressed his ass against me and ordered him to come already, to fill his slut with all the cum he had in his balls. Between the strong contractions of orgasm, I noticed a stream of hot semen burning my insides and leaving me breathless. It seemed like it would never stop coming and I had to put my panties in her mouth to avoid being discovered by her cries of pleasure. We stayed for a few moments with one inside the other, looking at each other like two kids and brought my breasts to his lips to calm his anxiety. My nipples, hard as granite, received his tongue that slowly began to revel in the semen and fluids with which my hands anointed my breasts. We fell half asleep and soon I pulled out the cock, now flaccid, from the pussy and got dressed, not without first wiping my sex clean of cum and other fluids and leaving them next to my lover, exiting without waking him up. As I left, I handed over the clothes to the boy's father and told him that none of them convinced me, but that I would come back another day to see if there was more luck. The man smiled and looking at me boldly, greeted me and winked an eye, making a gesture as if he had something on his cheek. I brought my hand to my face and picked up a drop of semen that was running near the lip. I smiled and collected the little droplet and brought it to my mouth while leaving the market more content than Easter and thinking about the exciting future that the gypsy family could offer me.