The desire accomplished II

VISIT. Paste, I say. Yes, I bring to you the best. Like it? Asks my wife. It is rich, she replies. Very. Takes a drag and stands. Puts music. Diana Krall. Very smooth. He sits beside me on the couch. He stands before us in another chair. She speaks in my ear, how nice it is, tell me. It's what I was thinking, I answer. We ended up fine. Drink beer. Ugh, she says, I'm re placed. Laugh. Ons tells me softly and rises again. Guess his intentions and I like it. But I'm scared. She lowers until the lights were dim.Woouuu he says. What wave as sensual. Mostly, she says staring dancing alone, showing off their beautiful legs under a very short white hearth. She approaches him and invites him to dance, holding out a hand. He doubts. He looks at me. I, nothing. She insists, come. He takes her hand and makes it stand up. She hugs the waist and sticks to your body. Dance. Separated. Look. She follows his shirt.What do you do? He asks. Shhh, you chauvinist my wife and whispers something in his ear. He laughs.She licks his ear. How cute sos says. I have mixed feelings. First of all, I am very hot. But I also feel awful about jealousy. See as she gets fucking with another as he passes me, makes me angry. But in turn I love her, see how taking the initiative, as it handles the situation and seen from the outside, his talent is best appreciated. It has an incredible sensuality and gets as anyone. Now he removed his shirt and danced around him barely touching the fingertips chest, back, abdomen, waist. He pulls her, she puts her hand between her legs. He looks at me and bites his lip. Le Cowboy clear button, will close down and puts her hand over the bulge. Get off his pants, tells imperative. Martin does and is just a boxer and sandals. The bump is noticeable. She looks at him. I look at them both. My wife raises her arms and he takes off the floor. Left exposed her tits and a super small thong dug it more tempting her precious ass. Martin puts her hands on the waist of my wife and threatens to bring down his thong. No, she says. First I want to see you. Pluck it out. It is a step away so that I may see it. He removes boxers and shamelessly displayed upright. Contemplating her perfect figure wearing just sandals, shudders. It is beautiful and knows it. How can you resist such beauty? And that perfection is crowned with a large erect cock. Short and thick, she says stroking. I like it. Martin assumes the object on display and remains motionless. I want you to do what you did in the field, says my wife. What? Ask him puzzled. Do not play dumb, asshole. Asshole, repeated with lust. Put your hands on his shoulders and makes putting squatting. It is mounted there and he stands above her and his hard cock. See how you know? Or do you think I am boluda, I did not realize when I heated. And you know what? Yes you know. What? I warmed up, and said crotch rubs against her neck and neck. I asked you to come down to me because I got soaked. And when I jumped into the pool full of desire and hate this I decided that I would gladly give me. Squeeze your thighs and cross your feet. Oh please, as I like he says. Walk, ordered. I look forward to enjoying it on his shoulders and pointed at the yard and the heart begins to pound a thousand. They stand in front of me. She rubbed more and moans. He looks at me. Martin takes down her chin and lifted her head while lowering yours to be looking into his eyes. Want him to suck you? He asks. Eh? Yes.'m Not listening. Yes. If what? I want you to suck me. I ordenáselo. Suck it, says Martin, extending his arm and takes me by the neck and makes on my knees in front of his cock.Sucks. She sees me kneeling, pressed her thighs, put your feet on my head and says firmly, chupásela, love, and pushes my head with his feet. And I suck. I suck Martin's cock. With relish, with huge enjoyment of a restrained desire. And it's the first time I do something, but my sensitivity is greater than any experience. And I suck eggs, thick trunk, mocha head, the glans with the tip of the tongue.And with her eyes crossed that hammock on the edge of desperation to her pussy rubbing against the neck and the back of Martin, who also feels pleasure and know how to get my mouth begins. And we are putting an undulating motion, slashing out and she is the first one out. How to suck love, tell me, and it seems that his conscience about my fever and what I do, turn their uncontrollable orgasm and see how tightening the thighs and begins to repeat, asshole, asshole, asshole, and he runs his hands over the face and puts his fingers in his mouth and repeats, asshole, asshole, how cute sos, asshole.He grabs his hairs, stir and finally loosened. Oh, please, say, asks him to come down and thrown into the chair. Abutting finished. I keep knees although not suck. Martin standing at the bar. Did not you going to suck more? She gets up. Going to the bathroom, he says.