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I I’m from Guayaquil, I am a man hardened by life, that with hard work and tenacity, I started my own business and prosperé.Sin But when success came, never stopped haunting my people, and I was ashamed of it.

Already possessing a fortune, began to invite me to meetings and festivals in the exclusive Guayaquileña society was there that I met Andrea <../p>

When I saw her, I was struck . She was the kind of female beautiful, sensual and fine with what I had dreamed.

Andrea is white, with the pulpy white milk elegant women, which makes it look appetizing, and eager to be taken sexually by men.

Her beautiful face, her gentle look, and her tempting body, awoke in me a strange desire to take it, protect it, and possess it.

His white legs are soft to the touch. It has a vigorous and provocative curves, and stunning and round buttocks, without any spot or cellulite. Those legs match with a perfect stomach, made for the desire, and a pair of large breasts hard erotic appearance, topped by a pink, inflammatory and carnal auras. Nude, Andrea was the perfect female for bed, a tempting and sexy woman, with her 1.75 meters tall, she is seen&igrave, to imposing a fine and exquisite female, owner of a voluptuous and provocative body.

I fell in love and got married, and had a 7 year old. For my dominant personality, she was always obedient and gentle.

The sex with her; despite its modest nature, he was intense and exciting, and soon learned the delights of pleasure given by a husband who loved her not jealous of her, but wherever he went, the men followed her with desire in his eyes. When visiting the beach, and she adjusted her swimwear set, overflowed lust, for that lush and blanqu&igrave body simo woke everyone’s desire. Andrea is what we call the Guayaquileños a rich female ” I tuco&quot ;, which seemed to be a desirable woman, eager to be taken sexually by any dominant and determined man.

So you see that’s what prompted this bloody get it, and attending school where daily Andrea left our child.

This undesirable, passionate about my wife, courtship, courtship, and won his friendship and trust, to steal a kiss, which then became bold strokes, until one day, the Culio for the first time in a motel.

My wife did not resist, or dominoes. And from there, the gentle and quiet wife Comensò a passion with those forbidden encounters, becoming blinded lover; that forgetting her husband and her daughter, indulged in a sexual passion that conquered a man blinded by his desire, had no qualms about destroying my home, and with whom, recently managed accounts.

Day after day the dog to my wife for a month Culio. She was becoming rarer day, changed their customs and times, and is seen&igrave, to as fleeing from me, because of a fault I know, but that aroused my suspicions.

I did not fall in scenes of jealousy, or pestered with questions. just she looked at her deeply.

Until one day, tearful, repentant, he confessed his betrayal, with all its terrible detail.

Forgive me, he told me.

I, full of anger, hurt, and hurt my pride of man replied: You left to flatter and seduce a man you did not know, were cynical, nothing will bother your family, and you gave yourself like whore pleasure; and you see to control you, did you give to the wishes of the man, and lied to culiar with all this time !!

And then, inflamed with anger and spite, I said fiercely: You, you chose to be a prostitute from a stranger, now you’ll be the bitch of all men who want you, Undress !!

She undressed fearful; and taking decisively a dominant attitude, but quiet, I demanded a transparent black lingerie, a short red shirt to the navel and a tiny red short put.

Before me, the refined, delicate and distinguished wife, had become a provocative female, whose legs and rounded hips, seemed to explode out of her tiny shorts that clung.

To contemplate it in all its splendor of inviting and seductive woman, the vague idea that crossed my mind at first, became an irresistible choice and a silent rage, mixed with an erotic curiosity that gripped me, I hiso say, ” Well, you wanted to play at being a bitch, now you’ll be a real bitch ”

She looked at me in silence, stillness and subjugation, and said nothing.

We got into my 4×4, and rolled through some streets of the suburb of Guayaquil, until she told me with some fear and timidity: ” Where I’ve been ”

I stopped dead, staring at him and said, You know that is the 18(The 18 is the dreaded popular area of ??the city brothels)

She said: Yes, I heard something of that site. Well, I said, it is wherever we go.

Andrea was beside me as anxious and worried. Reaching the 18, immediately we feel warm and full of sex of those streets environment. It oì to everywhere, the shrill sounds of salsa music that salt&igrave, an local full of whores, customers, and elusive and wary hikers.

Get off !! I said with autoridad.Ella truck is under mildly saying ” But … I’m dressed like&quot ;, while the bulging cheeks of her buttocks, cheekily sticking his tiny short&lt was rubbed;./p>

I, admiring as har&igrave, a prospect I replied: ” igrave&As; You will dress hereafter ”

She said nothing, and walked beside me, waddling like a lovesick bitch pimp, while I clung to power fleshy, sensual hips.

I chose the more provocative and hot brothel. Upon entering, all eyes of the men went to the beautiful face lust, and the stunning hips and legs of my wife. She was nervous, breathless; and faint, but he controlled a little notice my firm security, while I drove a battered empty table, provided with four old wooden chairs, painted white.

I sat beside me and ordered beers.

In the local had one more 30 tables in a space around which the rooms were numbered whores. Some of them dealing with their clients, while others, half-naked, or with short and provocative clothes, smiled showing her charms to its customers.

The atmosphere, with a sensual salsa music, was full of intense sexual tension. Andrea was seized by a suffocating excitement that to open his mouth, breathing with difficulty.

I watched, was delicious, throbbing, burning like a whore.

Get ready, I said. and 4 beers after take, I called a waiter and asked him to get me the owner of the premises. Soon he came back and said they expected Mr.

. Andrea drove to the presence of a man directly and sly look. It was the brothel owner.

Looking briefly the exciting figure of Andrea said: ” I see good company, tell me friend&quot ;. I replied without hesitation: ” This beautiful woman is my wife, and after talking together, we have decided to ask you that from this day, she works as a whore in your local ”

The, unperturbed Andrea looked keenly saying ” does that lady is true ”

? Andrea, with a slight jolt, and looking shyly replied, ” yes sir, I have come to ”

Very good; said, I’ll call my wife, she knows this.

At the moment he entered the parlor one, still pretty mature lady; and taking both hands to my wife, with a slight smile accomplice questioned: ” Have you worked for

bitch before&quot ;, “? No ma’am ” Andrea replied.

” Oh, you’re a rookie. Now, with confidence, and from woman to woman tell me, did you see have had the fantasy, or you felt the desire to be a whore

My wife, with some doubt and a little nervous replied, ” Yes, if I had this fantasy ”

Okay, but here you have to work to meet three requirements: One, have a good figure, Undress completely; two undergo a sex test, because any woman not work here; and three, if you pass the test, you must learn first, and quickly, the secrets of the trade. Do you agree

My wife said yes, and full of an excited tremor, slowly stripped off all his clothes.

The nakedness of my wife showed what it was, a delicious and female sensational, owner of a fleshy body and burning, and a suggestive and emphatic curves. An exquisite and elegant woman, ready to be devoured by the more sexually more common men, who visited these sites looking for female flesh.

Seeing her, the damsel said, you’re a beautiful temptress, you passed the first test. Now, you’re going to meet Simon.

Simon was a tall, strong mulatto, and handsome, he greeted first the owner, turned his burning gaze on my nude female, looking at the swollen vulva Andrea, filled with abundant pubic hair black and silky.

Simon said the damsel, you know your job, and turning to me said: ” Simon is going to take your wife in that room for culiarla as only knows how. He will try, when finished, he will tell me if it’s a horny female, if you know what a man is culiar big cock, and if you feel like a whore. Want repent ?. Do not worry, if your wife becomes my bitch, this will be the first male solo; and looking at Andrea said, because then come many, many more ”

I shuddered, felt in the neck an intense erotic fire while my cock swelled mightily.

And I said to the old woman. Go ahead, I want the culée, and turned to my wife a look of nervous order decì to: ” Let culiar ”

She saw me, and with some trepidation, let himself be led into the room where the mulatto strong Simon would do his, and try as whore …… GOÀ