If you keep reading this part, I'll thank you from the bottom of my heart, but let's continue. I had returned to my country with double nationality and as a woman, me like every housewife, my new family, my husband's family came normally every weekend to visit us, especially his father, and they loved coming to eat what I prepared, from a good green mole with chicken or pork or my BBQ ribs in the oven. I'd say it was a very very good relationship until today.
When his 2-year-old grandson arrived at the house to celebrate his birthday, I cooked some hamburgers with potatoes and cake, and honestly, I didn't expect that day with all their children, grandchildren, granddaughters, and daughters-in-law would ask me to get married with a ring and everything just a year and a half after we met, and I logically accepted. We talked to the lawyer and judge for the civil wedding, and we found a garden with a banquet hall, where I put in part of the money and my husband put in another part, and almost all their family came, including some older cousins and other relatives, about 70 people attended our wedding to sign the act.
For me, the excitement started from the moment we went to Soriana to buy the wedding cake, when my daughters-in-law accompanied me to buy a wedding dress, you know, white, something elegant, not vulgar, a Sirena cut.
I'll skip everything, the signing of the marital society with my husband, which if I had married him 5 years ago (I was 47 and he was 63), the bottle for the toast, cutting the cake, and the most beautiful thing, leaving the garden in our newlywed car heading to our honeymoon night.
Honeymoon and First Night of Husband and Wife
Although it may sound strange: Many women love to fuck! And when I say fuck, I'm not referring to a miserable and quick missionary once a month. Many of us want our husband or boyfriend to come home and take us against the wall without giving us time to react. What about oral sex? The most famous joke among men is: It seems like an American lobster to a good suck? Answer: What don't they do it at home! And on top of that, they come undone! From here I want to reclaim myself and with all women: Although my husband had always assumed that it gave me disgust: It was a lie!. Since the first time I savored his semen, I wanted him to leave me one night to suck him dry and swallow his babies.
My husband had been educated in the old way and believed that a decent woman could never enjoy eating a good cock. So every time he tried to make me stop between his legs, he would force me to lift my head without letting him put his cock in my mouth, doing it to wake him up.
If we're talking about my authentic need for someone to suck my pussy, worse!
I swear that the few times my man had deigned to come down and eat my pussy or lick my anus, and I had enjoyed it like a slut. But no matter how much I hinted that I wanted him to do it, the idiot would laugh thinking I was joking.
Maybe it was age or maybe I needed to take Viagra to fulfill me.
As the fiery and horny woman I am, I need my daily dose of sex. Since I changed my sexuality, I've liked being screwed like a beast, having my ass used at will by my man but above all exploring and abusing my body with new experiences. Damn! Even six months ago, no one had ever taken me from behind (only the vagina), never had anyone given me a whipping! It would have never crossed my mind that my husband would force me to undress in public without asking for my opinion, or share me with another woman!. Luckily, thanks to a conversation with his best friend before the wedding, everything changed!
When I was at my most desperate, it occurred to me to ask for advice because I was seriously considering not marrying Manuel. Fernando, that's our buddy, asked me when explaining that I didn't feel desired by Manuel: Do you want him? supposedly, I'm still in love with him and if I'm telling you this is because I need you to tell him how I feel - I replied. Then it was when that womanizer let me go:-I know how to solve your problem but you won't like it. So demoralized was I that grabbing his hands, I asked him to tell me what that solution was. Fernando, laughing, answered:-You have to make him believe that on the wedding night you're his pet, his foxy, his slut, that you plan to get pregnant (he doesn't know I'm transgender)
After the wedding, we arrived at the hotel in Acapulco and to my surprise when we got to our room, I went to the bathroom, changed into some thong lingerie and a very sexy bra with all my veil on so as not to break character.
-What do you want? Do you like what you see? This time he responded immediately saying:-A woman who loves me and respects me. When I heard it, I knew my dream had come true and grabbing my phone, I typed:-I love you and respect you. Again, I didn't take long to receive his response, reading it made me feel like my bum was getting wet with pleasure-Demonstrate- he said. Already prepared, I looked in the mirror and satisfied with the result, I said out loud:-I look like a slut. Only hope that my husband sees me like this and treats me like a prostitute. It was the decisive moment!
Moving my ass like a cat in heat, I made my move.This won't get away from me and kneeling down in the middle of the room, I crawled to him saying how much I loved him and how in love I was with him. He responded without giving an inch, and I climbed onto his knees and started kissing him. Acting tough but not rejecting my caresses, he closed his eyes.I'M A TRANSEXUAL BUT TODAY I'M GETTING F**KED LIKE I'M PREGNANT I exclaimed mentally. Behaving like a promiscuous stripper, I rubbed my pussy against his crotch. Although he was still ignoring me, his penis betrayed him (BENDITO VIAGRA) because growing under his pants, it left no doubt that he was getting hard. Rubbing my pussy against his cock managed to make him say... Less than two minutes his erection was considerable and decided to take advantage of the opportunity, I lowered his pants and freed him. What a beauty, I thought when seeing him totally hard. I was still deciding whether to penetrate him or give him a blow job when I heard my husband saying: -Show me with your mouth that you're my submissive slut- I swear I was the first one surprised by how quickly my desires were going to become reality, and so I felt my vulva melting when he put it in his mouth with an authoritarian gesture. You can't imagine how hot it made me feel as I slowly introduced him into my mouth. Enjoying being the slut I had become, I opened my lips without complaining and slowly introduced him into my mouth. It's impossible to describe how hot it felt having his cock filling my throat little by little. Trying to concentrate on it, I closed my eyes to remember what I had felt. He, misinterpreting that gesture, yelled at me: -Open your eyes! Slut! I want you to see that it's your husband whose cock you're sucking-. When I heard him, I cried with happiness and while two tears fell from my cheeks, I started caressing that treat with my tongue. Decided to make this blow job unforgettable, I introduced his entire length into the back of my throat, including testicles. How much I love it, I said to myself. From that moment on, my mouth was my sex and by inserting and withdrawing his cock from its interior, I kept getting hotter and hotter. I was already overexcited when suddenly he pressed my head against his crotch, pushing his cock into me mercilessly. When I thought nothing could compare, I heard him say: -Masturbate with your hand, foxy!. His insult drove me crazy and feeling submissive for the first time, I obeyed by separating the folds of my vulva and starting to masturbate. Nothing made me touch my clitoris before I was about to come and so, letting out a scream, I tortured that button quickly without stopping sucking him. The sensation of feeling used didn't take long to make me say oh Take me to orgasm and screaming, I came on the carpet of that hotel room. Spurred by the volume of his screams, my husband used my mouth as a receptacle for his love, let himself be carried away, and with brutal tremors, exploded, pouring his semen into my mouth. As I savored its bitter-sweet flavor, I went crazy and without any reserve, I started to enjoy his semen. Using my tongue as a spoon, I devoured all of his ejaculation without letting anything go to waste.
As if an unknown woman had taken possession of my body, I milked his member with a frenzy that didn't even embarrass me when he said at the end: -Did you like it, my wife?
Needed cock, I got down on all fours and screaming, asked him to fuck me. It was then that I saw him approaching me and putting himself behind me, hitting me with a slap while saying in a hard voice: -Open your dirty ass with your hands.
Although I was terrified because no one had ever used my back entrance before, I couldn't deny it, even though I saw his intentions. Begging him to be careful because my anus was not lubricated, I separated my buttocks. At that moment, I thought I was going to break my butt without more, but fortunately, what I felt was his tongue tracing the edges of my sphincter while his fingers were dedicated to caressing my already more than excited clitoris.
-What a pleasure! I sighed in relief as I noticed he wasn't going to give me a good one and now more tranquil, I started to enjoy that double caress.
My husband, seeing my surrender, smeared his fingers with my saliva and, as if it were something habitual for him, began to grease my anus with that viscous liquid called saliva. As I felt one of his fingers opening up my sphincter, I got scared and although I didn't dare separate myself, I screamed in terror:
-Please! Don't do it!
Shut up, slut - was his response to my plea.
Assuming he was going to deflower me whether I wanted it or not, I leaned my head on the sofa trying to facilitate his maneuvers. Satisfied with my claudication recreated by playing with my egg in the interior of my anus. If that sensation was already enchanting me, you don't know what it was like to receive another hard blow on my buttocks at that instant.-Ahhhh- I screamed biting my lip. My pleasure cry was mistakenly interpreted by my husband and thinking I was hurting, he went back to taking more flow from my pussy and with his fingers impregnated, continued relaxing my bum.
God, how much I like it, I thought moving my hips to enjoy even more of that moment.
My husband, breaking the rules, surprised me gratefully because instead of sodomizing me directly, he behaved like an experienced lover, taking care and continuing to dilate it while with his other hand, he was masturbating me again. -Can't be!- I howled confused when I realized that much as I was starting to enjoy having two entries object of his caresses and unable to avoid it, I brought my hands to my breasts and pinched my nipples fiercely, seeking to increase my excitement even more.
Noticing that Manuel was forcing my anus with two fingers, I felt like I was dying and letting out a howl, I came as I hadn't in years. My pleasure told him I was ready and without leaving me time to rest, he smeared his organ with my flow and opening my two cheeks, brought his glans to my entrance: -Do you want your husband to take what's his?- he asked knowing himself in charge while playing with my sphincter.
So needed was I to experience being taken from behind for the first time that I didn't even wait for him to finish talking and throwing my body back, I started to impale myself. Fear made me do it slowly and so I enjoyed every centimeter of his cock as it opened its way through my anus.
The pleasure of feeling defenseless while my husband deflowered my rear could more than the pain rising from my anus.God, how painful! I exclaimed silently.
I almost cried out in support of that delicious punishment and without complaining, continued to impale myself on his member until I felt his base against my ass, filling me completely. Shivering from top to bottom but determined to seek forgiveness for my supposed slip-up, I asked him to fuck me. The desire reflected in my voice convinced him that he had achieved his objective and, with parsimony, was extracting his sex from my interior.
As he did so, I experienced the delightful sensation of how his cock was forcing the muscles of my anus. Desiring to continue enjoying that pleasure and when almost finished pulling it out of my ass, with a movement of his hips, he introduced it back into me until the end. The mixture of pain and pleasure dominated me completely and, wanting it never to end, I became an object of his lust while my husband accelerated the rhythm with which he was giving me a good time.
Mother of God!, I desired, Don't stop! Feeling that my sphincter was sufficiently relaxed, Manuel converted his tranquil trot into a wild gallop and, wanting to have a point of grip, grabbed me by the breasts so as not to lose control.
-I love it!- I didn't hesitate to confess while experiencing how much I was enjoying myself. Upon hearing my sobbing and while giving me another painful blow, he replied -You'll be a slut! Far from being bothered by his insult, it only encouraged me to demonstrate the kind of foxy with which I had married him, so I implored him to give me another spank. If he was surprised by that confession, he didn't show it and without having to ask again, he alternated between my two cheeks, giving me sonorous and painful blows while marking the rhythm with which he was penetrating me.
It may have sounded strange or even perverted, but that rough treatment led me to the edge of an unknown ecstasy and without prior warning, I began to shudder as I felt the symptoms of a brutal orgasm. Enjoying it like never before and while my entire body trembled with pleasure, I begged him to keep going: -Don't stop!, -Please!- I howled as I felt all my cells collapsing from the sensations bursting forth from within my ass. My complete surrender. It was the spark I lacked and grasping my nipples between his fingers, he pinched them hard while using my ass as a fronton. Unable to withstand such pleasure, screaming out, I came falling onto the carpet.-I can't take it anymore- I yelled.My husband, determined to punish my infidelity, didn't want to miss that opportunity and forced my sphincter to its maximum with fierce slashes of his shaft. I admit that although I was exhausted, I enjoyed him not letting me rest and continuing to violate my sore anus without stopping. It's more when, screaming out, he demanded I collaborate in his pleasure, feeling new vigor and swaying my hips, I turned my rear into a kind of milker. Pressing my anus onto his penis, I sought his ejaculation with fervor that even surprised me. My newfound enthusiasm caused my husband to have a brutal orgasm and, pouring his semen into my intestines, he shuddered in pleasure while calling me a traitress. Convinced of my role, I continued milking his member until it was dry. After finishing, my husband pulled his penis out of my anus and, exhausted, fell onto the sofa. Knowing it was time to demonstrate my total submission, I curled up beside him and with passionate kisses, thanked him for having given me so much pleasure. It was then that my husband treated me like a submissive (something I had been doing myself, as he lived like a king on his pension) and, pushing me, threw me onto the floor while saying: -Now you're my wife forever and most importantly. You're a slut but I want you to be my slut! If you promise to give me pleasure, I'll buy you whatever you ask for. Kneeling at his feet and lowering my gaze, I told him what was his secret fantasy:-If you let me fulfill it, I swear you won't regret it. Satisfied with my response, he burst out laughing and said:-Put on your lingerie and we're going to bed so we can go to the beach tomorrow. Bring me a Whisky. I want a glass while watching you go down on me again. When I heard from her mouth what my destiny was, that I had won and couldn't help but show my joy on my face, I got up to fulfill her order. While serving the glass, with a smile on my lips, I thought about all the years I had lost and with overflowing happiness, I said to myself: 'Now that I'm a woman, that I'm married, I think I'll enjoy!... and if my husband isn't up to it, I'll find a guy who is'. When returning to the room, we fell asleep embracing each other until the next day when we would go to the beach and I'd give her a surprise with my micro bikinis.
When his 2-year-old grandson arrived at the house to celebrate his birthday, I cooked some hamburgers with potatoes and cake, and honestly, I didn't expect that day with all their children, grandchildren, granddaughters, and daughters-in-law would ask me to get married with a ring and everything just a year and a half after we met, and I logically accepted. We talked to the lawyer and judge for the civil wedding, and we found a garden with a banquet hall, where I put in part of the money and my husband put in another part, and almost all their family came, including some older cousins and other relatives, about 70 people attended our wedding to sign the act.
For me, the excitement started from the moment we went to Soriana to buy the wedding cake, when my daughters-in-law accompanied me to buy a wedding dress, you know, white, something elegant, not vulgar, a Sirena cut.
I'll skip everything, the signing of the marital society with my husband, which if I had married him 5 years ago (I was 47 and he was 63), the bottle for the toast, cutting the cake, and the most beautiful thing, leaving the garden in our newlywed car heading to our honeymoon night.
Honeymoon and First Night of Husband and Wife
Although it may sound strange: Many women love to fuck! And when I say fuck, I'm not referring to a miserable and quick missionary once a month. Many of us want our husband or boyfriend to come home and take us against the wall without giving us time to react. What about oral sex? The most famous joke among men is: It seems like an American lobster to a good suck? Answer: What don't they do it at home! And on top of that, they come undone! From here I want to reclaim myself and with all women: Although my husband had always assumed that it gave me disgust: It was a lie!. Since the first time I savored his semen, I wanted him to leave me one night to suck him dry and swallow his babies.
My husband had been educated in the old way and believed that a decent woman could never enjoy eating a good cock. So every time he tried to make me stop between his legs, he would force me to lift my head without letting him put his cock in my mouth, doing it to wake him up.
If we're talking about my authentic need for someone to suck my pussy, worse!
I swear that the few times my man had deigned to come down and eat my pussy or lick my anus, and I had enjoyed it like a slut. But no matter how much I hinted that I wanted him to do it, the idiot would laugh thinking I was joking.
Maybe it was age or maybe I needed to take Viagra to fulfill me.
As the fiery and horny woman I am, I need my daily dose of sex. Since I changed my sexuality, I've liked being screwed like a beast, having my ass used at will by my man but above all exploring and abusing my body with new experiences. Damn! Even six months ago, no one had ever taken me from behind (only the vagina), never had anyone given me a whipping! It would have never crossed my mind that my husband would force me to undress in public without asking for my opinion, or share me with another woman!. Luckily, thanks to a conversation with his best friend before the wedding, everything changed!
When I was at my most desperate, it occurred to me to ask for advice because I was seriously considering not marrying Manuel. Fernando, that's our buddy, asked me when explaining that I didn't feel desired by Manuel: Do you want him? supposedly, I'm still in love with him and if I'm telling you this is because I need you to tell him how I feel - I replied. Then it was when that womanizer let me go:-I know how to solve your problem but you won't like it. So demoralized was I that grabbing his hands, I asked him to tell me what that solution was. Fernando, laughing, answered:-You have to make him believe that on the wedding night you're his pet, his foxy, his slut, that you plan to get pregnant (he doesn't know I'm transgender)
After the wedding, we arrived at the hotel in Acapulco and to my surprise when we got to our room, I went to the bathroom, changed into some thong lingerie and a very sexy bra with all my veil on so as not to break character.
-What do you want? Do you like what you see? This time he responded immediately saying:-A woman who loves me and respects me. When I heard it, I knew my dream had come true and grabbing my phone, I typed:-I love you and respect you. Again, I didn't take long to receive his response, reading it made me feel like my bum was getting wet with pleasure-Demonstrate- he said. Already prepared, I looked in the mirror and satisfied with the result, I said out loud:-I look like a slut. Only hope that my husband sees me like this and treats me like a prostitute. It was the decisive moment!
Moving my ass like a cat in heat, I made my move.This won't get away from me and kneeling down in the middle of the room, I crawled to him saying how much I loved him and how in love I was with him. He responded without giving an inch, and I climbed onto his knees and started kissing him. Acting tough but not rejecting my caresses, he closed his eyes.I'M A TRANSEXUAL BUT TODAY I'M GETTING F**KED LIKE I'M PREGNANT I exclaimed mentally. Behaving like a promiscuous stripper, I rubbed my pussy against his crotch. Although he was still ignoring me, his penis betrayed him (BENDITO VIAGRA) because growing under his pants, it left no doubt that he was getting hard. Rubbing my pussy against his cock managed to make him say... Less than two minutes his erection was considerable and decided to take advantage of the opportunity, I lowered his pants and freed him. What a beauty, I thought when seeing him totally hard. I was still deciding whether to penetrate him or give him a blow job when I heard my husband saying: -Show me with your mouth that you're my submissive slut- I swear I was the first one surprised by how quickly my desires were going to become reality, and so I felt my vulva melting when he put it in his mouth with an authoritarian gesture. You can't imagine how hot it made me feel as I slowly introduced him into my mouth. Enjoying being the slut I had become, I opened my lips without complaining and slowly introduced him into my mouth. It's impossible to describe how hot it felt having his cock filling my throat little by little. Trying to concentrate on it, I closed my eyes to remember what I had felt. He, misinterpreting that gesture, yelled at me: -Open your eyes! Slut! I want you to see that it's your husband whose cock you're sucking-. When I heard him, I cried with happiness and while two tears fell from my cheeks, I started caressing that treat with my tongue. Decided to make this blow job unforgettable, I introduced his entire length into the back of my throat, including testicles. How much I love it, I said to myself. From that moment on, my mouth was my sex and by inserting and withdrawing his cock from its interior, I kept getting hotter and hotter. I was already overexcited when suddenly he pressed my head against his crotch, pushing his cock into me mercilessly. When I thought nothing could compare, I heard him say: -Masturbate with your hand, foxy!. His insult drove me crazy and feeling submissive for the first time, I obeyed by separating the folds of my vulva and starting to masturbate. Nothing made me touch my clitoris before I was about to come and so, letting out a scream, I tortured that button quickly without stopping sucking him. The sensation of feeling used didn't take long to make me say oh Take me to orgasm and screaming, I came on the carpet of that hotel room. Spurred by the volume of his screams, my husband used my mouth as a receptacle for his love, let himself be carried away, and with brutal tremors, exploded, pouring his semen into my mouth. As I savored its bitter-sweet flavor, I went crazy and without any reserve, I started to enjoy his semen. Using my tongue as a spoon, I devoured all of his ejaculation without letting anything go to waste.
As if an unknown woman had taken possession of my body, I milked his member with a frenzy that didn't even embarrass me when he said at the end: -Did you like it, my wife?
Needed cock, I got down on all fours and screaming, asked him to fuck me. It was then that I saw him approaching me and putting himself behind me, hitting me with a slap while saying in a hard voice: -Open your dirty ass with your hands.
Although I was terrified because no one had ever used my back entrance before, I couldn't deny it, even though I saw his intentions. Begging him to be careful because my anus was not lubricated, I separated my buttocks. At that moment, I thought I was going to break my butt without more, but fortunately, what I felt was his tongue tracing the edges of my sphincter while his fingers were dedicated to caressing my already more than excited clitoris.
-What a pleasure! I sighed in relief as I noticed he wasn't going to give me a good one and now more tranquil, I started to enjoy that double caress.
My husband, seeing my surrender, smeared his fingers with my saliva and, as if it were something habitual for him, began to grease my anus with that viscous liquid called saliva. As I felt one of his fingers opening up my sphincter, I got scared and although I didn't dare separate myself, I screamed in terror:
-Please! Don't do it!
Shut up, slut - was his response to my plea.
Assuming he was going to deflower me whether I wanted it or not, I leaned my head on the sofa trying to facilitate his maneuvers. Satisfied with my claudication recreated by playing with my egg in the interior of my anus. If that sensation was already enchanting me, you don't know what it was like to receive another hard blow on my buttocks at that instant.-Ahhhh- I screamed biting my lip. My pleasure cry was mistakenly interpreted by my husband and thinking I was hurting, he went back to taking more flow from my pussy and with his fingers impregnated, continued relaxing my bum.
God, how much I like it, I thought moving my hips to enjoy even more of that moment.
My husband, breaking the rules, surprised me gratefully because instead of sodomizing me directly, he behaved like an experienced lover, taking care and continuing to dilate it while with his other hand, he was masturbating me again. -Can't be!- I howled confused when I realized that much as I was starting to enjoy having two entries object of his caresses and unable to avoid it, I brought my hands to my breasts and pinched my nipples fiercely, seeking to increase my excitement even more.
Noticing that Manuel was forcing my anus with two fingers, I felt like I was dying and letting out a howl, I came as I hadn't in years. My pleasure told him I was ready and without leaving me time to rest, he smeared his organ with my flow and opening my two cheeks, brought his glans to my entrance: -Do you want your husband to take what's his?- he asked knowing himself in charge while playing with my sphincter.
So needed was I to experience being taken from behind for the first time that I didn't even wait for him to finish talking and throwing my body back, I started to impale myself. Fear made me do it slowly and so I enjoyed every centimeter of his cock as it opened its way through my anus.
The pleasure of feeling defenseless while my husband deflowered my rear could more than the pain rising from my anus.God, how painful! I exclaimed silently.
I almost cried out in support of that delicious punishment and without complaining, continued to impale myself on his member until I felt his base against my ass, filling me completely. Shivering from top to bottom but determined to seek forgiveness for my supposed slip-up, I asked him to fuck me. The desire reflected in my voice convinced him that he had achieved his objective and, with parsimony, was extracting his sex from my interior.
As he did so, I experienced the delightful sensation of how his cock was forcing the muscles of my anus. Desiring to continue enjoying that pleasure and when almost finished pulling it out of my ass, with a movement of his hips, he introduced it back into me until the end. The mixture of pain and pleasure dominated me completely and, wanting it never to end, I became an object of his lust while my husband accelerated the rhythm with which he was giving me a good time.
Mother of God!, I desired, Don't stop! Feeling that my sphincter was sufficiently relaxed, Manuel converted his tranquil trot into a wild gallop and, wanting to have a point of grip, grabbed me by the breasts so as not to lose control.
-I love it!- I didn't hesitate to confess while experiencing how much I was enjoying myself. Upon hearing my sobbing and while giving me another painful blow, he replied -You'll be a slut! Far from being bothered by his insult, it only encouraged me to demonstrate the kind of foxy with which I had married him, so I implored him to give me another spank. If he was surprised by that confession, he didn't show it and without having to ask again, he alternated between my two cheeks, giving me sonorous and painful blows while marking the rhythm with which he was penetrating me.
It may have sounded strange or even perverted, but that rough treatment led me to the edge of an unknown ecstasy and without prior warning, I began to shudder as I felt the symptoms of a brutal orgasm. Enjoying it like never before and while my entire body trembled with pleasure, I begged him to keep going: -Don't stop!, -Please!- I howled as I felt all my cells collapsing from the sensations bursting forth from within my ass. My complete surrender. It was the spark I lacked and grasping my nipples between his fingers, he pinched them hard while using my ass as a fronton. Unable to withstand such pleasure, screaming out, I came falling onto the carpet.-I can't take it anymore- I yelled.My husband, determined to punish my infidelity, didn't want to miss that opportunity and forced my sphincter to its maximum with fierce slashes of his shaft. I admit that although I was exhausted, I enjoyed him not letting me rest and continuing to violate my sore anus without stopping. It's more when, screaming out, he demanded I collaborate in his pleasure, feeling new vigor and swaying my hips, I turned my rear into a kind of milker. Pressing my anus onto his penis, I sought his ejaculation with fervor that even surprised me. My newfound enthusiasm caused my husband to have a brutal orgasm and, pouring his semen into my intestines, he shuddered in pleasure while calling me a traitress. Convinced of my role, I continued milking his member until it was dry. After finishing, my husband pulled his penis out of my anus and, exhausted, fell onto the sofa. Knowing it was time to demonstrate my total submission, I curled up beside him and with passionate kisses, thanked him for having given me so much pleasure. It was then that my husband treated me like a submissive (something I had been doing myself, as he lived like a king on his pension) and, pushing me, threw me onto the floor while saying: -Now you're my wife forever and most importantly. You're a slut but I want you to be my slut! If you promise to give me pleasure, I'll buy you whatever you ask for. Kneeling at his feet and lowering my gaze, I told him what was his secret fantasy:-If you let me fulfill it, I swear you won't regret it. Satisfied with my response, he burst out laughing and said:-Put on your lingerie and we're going to bed so we can go to the beach tomorrow. Bring me a Whisky. I want a glass while watching you go down on me again. When I heard from her mouth what my destiny was, that I had won and couldn't help but show my joy on my face, I got up to fulfill her order. While serving the glass, with a smile on my lips, I thought about all the years I had lost and with overflowing happiness, I said to myself: 'Now that I'm a woman, that I'm married, I think I'll enjoy!... and if my husband isn't up to it, I'll find a guy who is'. When returning to the room, we fell asleep embracing each other until the next day when we would go to the beach and I'd give her a surprise with my micro bikinis.
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