Even married women have a price.

Good nights to all this will be a different post without a doubt I'll tell the story of the day I bought the morals of a married woman from her mother who was also married everything started like every great story on Facebook I remember adding her because she was a friend in common with a girl I considered easy and thought maybe her friends are too we started talking about trivial things she explained a bit about her career and speaking of everything a little I made the joke hey I'll sell you a photo of yours style nudes I thought she would get angry but instead she followed the game and it stopped being fun when she saw the transfer... I promise that if I had wanted to see her face of amazement at the end I didn't get much just enough to cause problems with her husband but not enough to let me enjoy myself to my liking but for being the first day it was a monumental advance time passed we kept talking from time to time she threw certain indirect hints until one day we went out for breakfast for the first time I invited her to a place that sells tacos and breakfasts I remember already being very scared because I knew if someone looked at her she could have problems with her husband managed to get her to kiss me by tricks of magic and bets when the date ended I knew she was ready for the next step... I remember it was a day close to Christmas she told me her partner wasn't financially solvent and didn't know what to do about payment issues that moment saw my opportunity and played a card asked her how much she would charge for an afternoon of pleasure and called me the villain of the story if you like but I think the one who had to be faithful was her because I was single at the time she hesitated for two minutes then sent a message what I was waiting for that question that surely sealed her fate and it was something As small as... How much money would you give me??? Obviously, I started strong, not wanting to offend her with the offer and making it easy for her to back out. I offered something like $80 dollars in my country, considering that the minimum salary is approximately $400, I thought it was a good offer. And then she asked the most wonderful question, the most important one... Where would it be? At your place or a hotel?







After some minutes the plan was set and ready to be executed, we arrived at the hotel; it was a quite warm Christmas. I remember wearing a pair of jeans with high boots and a long-sleeved white blouse, but I had brought a surprise apart from that - I had bought a beautiful lingerie set with flower embroidery and cream color, also carrying high heels. At the moment of entering the hotel, I asked her to change; she did so very obediently while I went out of the room to wait and see the final result. The truth is, it looked incredible - marvelous breasts that didn't show any signs of having had children, everything well-groomed, it was clear she had prepared for the moment, which I appreciated since I wasn't paying little for her services, and remember we started playing.

At the beginning, you could notice how tense, nervous, and regretful she was up to a certain point, showing that she was still deciding what to do; her vagina was drier than the desert, and her body was very rigid. I went slow like a gentleman, kissing her neck, lips, and caressing every part of her body.

After some minutes of touching and licking her, I started seeing the results in her vagina as it slowly filled with liquid; I began to masturbate her with my hands, kissing her nipples, and increasing the speed of the act. I remember turning to look at the condoms I had bought 15 minutes earlier and thinking they might not be necessary after all, since I was sure she had had a tasty orgasm with my hands and tongue playing in her vagina, which by the way tasted very good. Well-groomed and hygienic, it was a 10-vagina; she was very ecstatic, and at that moment of total morbo and surrender, I decided to penetrate her, knowing I had to be quick and do it when my penis entered her, so I let it go completely; she tried for a second to stop me after realizing... Condom later when I felt it I think she understood that it was the best and she hugged me as if saying Accepting that you're inside of me this way, the rest of this story was quite good sex to be honest it's just like my previous account I like being on top and doing the work I like having control when I felt her coming while I was filling with semen both of us were very agitated we looked at each other with total complicity While she softly told me


















It's good that I'm operated on so I don't have to worry about having more kids... for my peace of mind I could enjoy a wonderful sex, I could come inside her and the best part without risk of babies we stayed in bed talking for a few minutes She went to take a bath and I put money in her purse to keep a little more the fantasy of romanticism and not so she'd feel like even married women have a price... ___________________________ I'm back and repeat that the images are with A.I. the girl wasn't really like that and I'm not a black man with 3 arms... but I like sharing my fantasy and it can imagine in the most 'realistic' way how my experience was, without clearly ruining the image of the girl.