" Wicked "

The intimate relationship my husband was very cold, so cold that took nearly five months without having sex with him. Still with that little problem, the relationship was just fine between the two. It was a Saturday night and all sitting waiting for the fight time. listened to their conversations from my kitchen and I served them their beers with sandwiches they had ordered the restaurant. For when the fight began the four men were a bit taken. I had arranged me very well and knew the pants I was wearing my marked well my buttocks. Mauro, a type of lens the surprised with his staring at my ass and we began to laugh and he continued watching the fight with the rest of the other friends of my husband. When I returned to the kitchen gave me as I had liked me as Mauro had been watching my back. Mauro , I came into the kitchen and told me to give him ice water, not wanting to continue taking because the driver was emerging that week. We talked for a while and he returned to the room. I peeked into the room and everyone seemed to be drunk less Mauro. At one in the morning I went to my bedroom after saying goodbye visits that were taking. I stayed in panty without brazier and leaned upside down because the council so fast with sleep. Half an hour later I heard how someone opened my bedroom door carefully. I pretended to be asleep and felt like the person who had entered my bedroom I caressed my buttocks. Who could it be? I ask me and they kept stroking the buttocks until I felt that I wanted to get off the panty. I found that a situasion not know what to do, but I felt that I was enjoying what was wrong. Raise a little back, enough for my panty could lower it the guy who stroked me. The panty under me and left a whole peeled at all. I felt I took my ankles and I separated from each other and stayed with my legs and felt the weight of the man is back. To be honest I was all exitada (horny) to five months because they did not give me food down there. Cooperate so that he could carry out his mischief with me and I put the shot for Quereme not fail to penetrate. By doing so well that he did hit upon my cave and let it pass without resistance that great Berga wield my two hands and bit his pillow. I pushed with all his might that ocaban I felt everything inside. Take my hand back and touch some glasses and exclaimed Mauro “!. .sshhh, Stay far longer be coy&quot ;. I Mauro said. I turned around to be face to face and continued picking up that made me run. I ran like a bitch and then he ran. Mauro, opened the door of the room and my husband opened it and also asked Mauro What are you doing here Mauro? .. Mauro, confused him with another question answered my husband What s where the bathroom is? ,, My husband was drunk and was telling ” Over there, where is the kitchen ” … Mauro ,. I answer ” oh, forgive me is that I know well your apartment ” .. I heard everything and when I did I spend all asleep and my husband arrived and I called ” Love, love, love, these well ” I prentendi he had awakened me and I answered what about honey? and he asked me again All right honey? … I replied that everything was fine. Hill got up and locked the room and went to meet with his friends in the room to talk about the fight. I was well lightened and said that my husband and later he had locked the door because of the bedroom because his friend Mauro had given me a mischievous dust. hummm ricoo.