For cheating, I started my wife on the prostit (7)
The bar we went, was a salsa bar, located in the heart of the brothels of the 18th, an exciting and bustling place that looked full of criminals, whores, and curious avid meat.
I, very safe, I drove Andrea left corner of the site, near the counter of the Barman: A rogue-faced pimp, who shamelessly staring persistently abundant delights of the sexy legs of my wife.
The presence of Andrea was out of the question for the men and women who drank, she a whore, a very special bitch for its beauty and for its extensive and blatant curves I say ostensibly because.. from where we were it was very visible, and when he sat down, the skirt tiny pleated wearing disappeared into his waist, showing the curves of their white and appetizing thighs that bulged outrageously sexy way, and in the middle of his thighs the impressive vulva of a burning black hair covered sex, which transparentaban in view of the eyes of men, who looked shamelessly ardently. “Look at that rich bitch !!” he was one of the comments I overheard while others gazed admiringly at my wife, telling things between them.
After one hour, sexual tension generated by the presence of Andrea decreased. We had taken three beers each, and both Andrea and I were feeling uninhibited. It was then that the bar went into a big “red,” which airs serene but determined male, was located at the nearest table to us.
His first look was for me, giving me with a nod a silent greeting, greeting which I replied equally seriously. Then he turned his eyes absently toward Andrea, remaining in that instant as astonishment at the sight of her beauty. Then he slowly turned his gaze to her delicious thighs, pausing for a moment in contemplation of my wife hot sex.
Andrea, with an expression of fear that hardly could control, hastily put his right hand between her legs, trying unsuccessfully to show his face an expression of serenity. Her heart was beating out of control, and an unknown fire ran down her back. I, with a slight smile, and a growing excitement I realized immediately in the instant impact that such was awakened by her presence in my wife.
From that moment, my wife changed completely, she looked nervous, as a prisoner of suffocation could not contain, but somehow sought to conceal.
Nothing is more erotic than electric and discovering a mutual initial interest between a man and a woman, which gradually grows in tension and sexual intensity, and more, if the man is dominant, and women; gradually, it is showing weak against the influence of incisive and suggestive look of a mighty man, and experienced conquest. And this guy was not just anybody: De, handsome, tall and muscular, with his curly and red hair, and still air, manly face seemed a great manliness and security. Size opponent who had introduced me, and challenge of insecurity Andrea lay ahead.
As the minutes passed, the furtive glances between the two intensified. My wife she looked extremely vulnerable, and therefore more desirable as an object of conquest for that subject, for she was very beautiful, and dressed as the most attractive and carnal all whores.
She had sought, had wanted to unleash your fantasy look and desirable forms of teaching his wife. She had put on those clothes so revealing to open the eyes of men, and distinguished as a flirtatious and seductive female, in whom others can be fixed, and what he had done is open the floodgates of desire for her, I know her as the most weak and frail women.
And she, struck by this man, was at his approach fastest growing signs of weakness delicious. And I say delicious, because in my experience of male know that there is nothing more delicious for a man who longs to possess a woman than to see her, slowly recedes and allowing the conquest until the time of abandonment and surrender. That was happening between my wife Andrea, and this burly guy who seemed to have stuck in your desire network.
The sexual tension was at the top distance between the two, when the type; with peace of mind, and carrying three bottles of beer, he came to our table saying:
– Sir, you share at your table these beers lets me?
– I, looking him straight in the eye and I said, “No problem, sit down,” and he sat, with Andrea in the middle of the two; and who staring into the eyes, and showing a slight mischievous smile, he extended his hand saying: “James, my name is Jaime.” My wife, electrified by his presence, only managed to take her hand without looking at him, sighing as she looked at me sideways so suffocated.
Andrea told me that as time went on, she became more and more attracted and seduced by that man. She felt at times to burst, and an intense burning in her vagina told him he wanted to have sex immediately. That tickle the snatch, and invited her to be closer to him, causing that feeling is done by compelling moments.
It was at that moment she felt his hand under the table Jaime I take his and squeezing gently began stroking her fingers. She, enraged, wanted to control that hand away and altering your breathing and stoked his desire, but could not, and left to do. Then, the hot hand rested on her thighs, crossing it with possession, squeezing, stroking as if it were his wife, urging her with the fire that she was already uncontrollable.
Then, without being able to stop her, she slowly took her hand and placed it over his penis. Andrea told me the cock of the man was hard as iron, and was slowly dilating while his hand, resting on top of hers, made her go with power of man that huge cock, Andrea felt beating below her. Finally, she did not hold back, and began to squeeze that big meat mallet while she broke into a big orgasm that hiso convulse slightly, sighing heavily. I, who had noticed highly of those intense moments, I approached me and kissing her on the lips I hugged her prey to a very fiery excitement.
At that time, the bartender; I had also seen all discreetly approached saying: “Here is a reserved, do they want to go in, please? And trembling with excitement the three got up within the local …… ..CONTINUARá
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