Saturday morning hurriedly ate breakfast, I dressed up, wearing a pink and white with dark flowers large open collar shirt, a wrap around jeans, a pair of semi-high-heeled black leather shoes. Looking in the mirror to see the woman’s high breasts in the blouse neckline hidden, tight jeans highlight the fullness of the round rhyme of the buttocks, well-proportioned long legs, full of young women seductive charm, sexy and not vulgar. I feel good about myself. Hubby gave me an admiring look and said, “Wife is still so pretty, but I want you to change your skirt.” And then he leaned in and whispered in my ear, “I’m going to fuck you good later.”
I was flushed with amazement when I heard it, but suddenly I thought my husband was joking with me. I looked into my husband’s eyes again and saw that he was serious. Although I don’t know what kind of medicine my husband bought, I still obediently took off my jeans and put on a pair of flesh-colored silk pantyhose, changed into a light blue dress and a pair of white leather sandals with double straps. I looked in the mirror and it was okay.
My son’s class starts at 8:30 and ends at 11:00 pm. We drove our son to the District Children’s Palace and told him that we were going out to run a little errand and that we might have Grandpa pick you up at noon.
Hubby drove straight to the x ring and headed for the outskirts of the city. My husband told me to go to a newly opened wetland protection tourist attraction in the suburbs. It’s a wetland reserve, but it’s actually a lake surrounded by reeds.
I said, “What’s the fun in there,”
Hubby said, “There’s water, reed ponds, wildlife, and a beautiful woman who knows her way around.”
I asked curiously, “Why do you have another woman?”
Hubby said, “Look at your silly face, that flirtatious woman is not you.”
I said, “Then for me there was nothing there but puddles and reeds and a horny bad man who used to play and ravage pretty women.”
Hubby said, “So let’s give you a taste of what it’s like to be ravaged by a bad man in a little while.”
I thought to myself that since I had my son, more than half of my feelings had been given to him, although I did try to cook some delicious meals for my husband, give him a piece of tenderness at night, and use my still attractive flesh to let him enjoy the pleasure of womanhood at night, so that he could pin himself on me. But it was far less than what I gave my husband before my son was born.
I couldn’t help but feel some guilt appearing in my heart, but soon followed by a strong fear. Fear that my husband would find another woman if he couldn’t get enough of me, and my husband is exactly the kind of man who can attract young women.
I stole a glance at my husband, whose eyes were looking ahead with a pleasant twinkle and a bad smile on his face. Hubby has this bad wistful smile before every time he changes his tricks to toy with me. Heart a little more solid, can not help but have a feeling of wanting a man, flooded with a wave of energy, guessing how my husband will toss me in a while.
Time is not long we followed the newly built road to the scenic area near the gate, but did not enter the parking lot, but continue to drive forward and turn into a dirt road, bumpy drive along the dirt road to the depths of the reed pond. Walked not too a while there off the dirt road into a not too big surrounded by reeds of the open space. In the distance near the edge of the reed pond parked an Audi car, it is difficult to see whether there are people inside.
I asked my husband, “Have you been here before?”
Hubby said, “Coworkers have come here for picnics and it’s a wild place, how fun.”
I looked around and indeed there were a couple of plastic sheeting on the grass and some empty beer cans and drink bottles, a good spot for a picnic.
Hubby far away from the Audi, the car parked on the other side of the reed pond on the rest of the fire, pull on the handbrake. By the way, the right hand to sit in the co-pilot of my private parts hard buckle, a current immediately spread throughout the body, I can not help but waves of screams.
I meekly lifted up my skirt and spread my legs so that my husband’s hand could buckle me there through the pantyhose and panties. Hubby’s fingers made their way into YD, both poking the pantyhose and panties into YD, and due to the friction of the panties there was soon pleasure in YD, and hubby had me in a moment and I was in a state of mind lust. I moaned, while vaguely telling my husband, you wait for a while, when I take off my pants, you can get me again.
Hubby stopped moving and I took off my pantyhose and panties quickly, the crotch of my plain cotton boxers were all wet from the water I was oozing out of them, and the non-absorbent pantyhose were wet in a big way. I threw them onto the back seat. Took my husband’s right hand and placed it on my private parts, expecting him to continue stroking me. Hubby’s fingers were marvelous, his middle and forefinger together for a moment tenderly caressing the little bean of my private part, drawing circles around it, causing me to go into raptures.
One moment it was deep in my YD, bucking me hard. Let me wave vigorously. Let my husband touched my whole body hot, breasts rose, I used my right hand to stroke and rub my breasts, pinching and rubbing the nipples that have been hard and erected vigorously. Hubby took my left hand and put it on his crotch, and when I touched it, hubby had already pulled his jock out of the front door of his pants and it was standing erect. I gently clutched my husband’s jock and slowly stroked my thumb over the already rising glans.
The blue sky outside the car window, from time to time drifting through the white clouds, the reeds outside the window a moment by the sun to emit bright green, a moment by the clouds to block the sunlight into a deep green, the breeze blew, the reed leaves issued a burst of rustling sound. Accompanied by the woman by the man to play with the high and low moans, this scene makes people return to nature, men and women have returned to the primitive animal nature. Man and woman copulating in nature, so pure that only natural sex remains. I was enjoying that sexual pleasure of a woman with my eyes closed in the man’s touch.
Suddenly my husband stopped moving and I opened my eyes and looked at him, wondering what was happening.
Hubby said you look over there, said while pointing to the parked Audi. See a middle-aged man with his left arm around the waist of a young woman, left hand carrying a large travel bag, the woman’s head snuggled in the man’s shoulder, hobbling towards the Audi.
It seemed as if she was still talking as she walked. The girl was wearing a halter neck sleeveless top that left her entire back almost bare, a short crimson skirt, and a pair of high heeled sandals on her feet. A head of black hair and white skin. It was a beautiful girl. Hubby gave a bad laugh and glanced at me. With my woman’s intuition, I felt that this pair of men and women may have just experienced a sexual storm. From the way the girl walked, I could tell that she had just been caressed by a man. I don’t know what their relationship was, but it was very unlike a couple.
My husband and I stayed quietly in the car, watching the pair open the door, get in, start, and drive away.
I thought in my heart, my husband is also likely to have inserted the color flag here to engage in other women, otherwise how to know such a good place to cheat. The heart is sour and not flavorful. Women are foolish to men, whether the man outside the colorful flags flying tickets are rather believe it is not, do not want to believe it is there. I am the same. I also think that if my husband has planted a colorful flag in such a wonderful field, and then planted a red flag here today, then it is still a very good red flag for me. Then the red flag is still very important to me. In a while, I must let my husband stick me properly. I also show some performance, so that my husband understands that the old red flag is as bright as the colorful flag.
After the episode earlier, my excitement was gone. Hubby’s JJ is also soft.
Hubby took my left hand and put it on his soft JJ, and I gently gripped it smoothly and slowly rubbed it. Holding my beloved toy, I felt that my husband was still mine, and my heart overflowed with satisfaction.
Hubby whispered to me, “Honey, can you gag me?” With a pleading look in his eyes. I’ve sucked my husband’s dick a number of times, but every time at home I sucked him off after I was cleaned up.
But I didn’t wash it today and I hesitated. Then I thought that my husband had just showered last night and wouldn’t be too dirty today. I also thought that if it was a colorful flag, there is no reason to wash it and then have oral sex. Today I also look for the feeling of cheating. I nodded my head and said, “Who made me your wife, my body is all yours, you can play as you like. But you’re mine too and you can only play with me”
Hubby said happily, “Don’t worry, there is such a flirtatious woman as your wife, seducing me to want to plug you every day, that there is still energy to find other women. I guarantee that all these good things of mine will flow into your body alone, and never give them to other women.”
Hubby stepped out of the car and let me out as well. Hubby sat in the passenger seat and backed his pants and underwear down to his knees, leaving his soft JJ completely exposed. I stood outside the car and leaned down, gently holding the root of hubby’s JJ with my right hand, taking most of it into my mouth and slowly twisting it with my tongue as the soft JJ rolled around in my mouth, a familiar and exciting feeling. But today it feels like there is a salty flavor that is not usually there, not to say it is disgusting, but there is something new, maybe this is the taste of men.
With the man’s JJ in my mouth my eyes looked around at the lush green natural scenery, it was so new and exciting and had a very different feel than sucking a man’s dick at home. I spit the saliva in my mouth on the grass, and then continued to suck the man’s JJ, tasted a little better. Continuing to suck and taste the man’s jizz.
JJ slowly grew bigger, thicker and harder in my mouth. Hubby was lying on the seat, enjoying the pleasure the woman was giving him, letting out a huh huh grunt from time to time. My bottom kept flowing with love juice, and I could feel my water dripping down my thighs. I also felt some fishy salty liquid coming out of the man’s jock in my mouth, and I knew it wasn’t semen yet, but I spit it and my saliva onto the grass anyway. I was particularly disgusted by men leaking semen into women’s mouths.
Mouth sucking the man’s JJ, teasing my spring heart, the bottom of the itch, longing for the man’s JJ hard into the inside. I raised my head and saw my husband’s thick dick standing up there, peculiarly seductive.
I lifted my skirt, one bare thigh across my husband’s legs, and sat down on his lap, receiving the other leg into the car and closing the door. With my right hand, I pulled the pull handle above the car door and lifted my ass. With my left hand, I took my husband’s jock and moved it around my hips looking for my YD opening. Wow, I found it, I slowly sat down and my husband’s thick JJ immediately filled my YD with rising comfort.
It’s like the feeling of a little kid looking forward to eating one of their favorite treats and finally getting it in their mouth. Usually at home when I ride on my husband to do it is very natural, relaxed, but also very crazy. But now in the reed pond next to the car to do the heart of the sudden, afraid of someone over, afraid of being seen by others, how embarrassing ah. It’s just like stealing a man. The car is also very short, the head can not lift up. It’s hard to move your hips up and down significantly, so you can only sit and draw circles. Hubby’s JJ is also inside the circle, although there is no feeling of electricity, but there is a sense of pleasure, especially looking out the window of the scenery more interesting. Hubby lying there beautifully enjoying my flesh to bring him pleasure, hands also kept rubbing my two breasts.
I did this for a long while, hubby’s JJ was still hard and not cumming. I was a little tired, still sitting on top of JJ, my body no longer twisting, began to contract the muscles in the YD in a burst, with the B clip hubby’s JJ, sucking hubby’s JJ. Hubby said, “Honey, you are really a slutty wave woman, B in the kung fu is still great, the man clamped the beauty of the great!”
“Come down and rest for a while.”
“I’ll be sure to think of a good way to satisfy you later.”
I got off my husband and took out a Kleenex from my carry bag and I wiped my husband’s bottom clean. I gave my husband a couple of Kleenex and he lifted up my skirt and wiped my bottom clean as well, today was special and I also felt a rush of excitement as my husband wiped the goo from my bottom, a surge of electricity went straight through my body.
The two of us sat in the car with the door open, looking around the quiet reed pond, bathed in a pleasant breeze, I recalled the scene of ML just now. By the way, there is no orgasm only pleasure, some imperfect. But also very exciting. It’s nothing like ML at home. Doing it here is always a little bit of fear and uncertainty. I’m scared and eager. This may be the taste of wild sex.
I looked at my husband and saw that his crotch pants were pushed up by his JJ, I touched it with my hand and my husband’s JJ was still hard there. I thought to myself that my husband hadn’t had his fun yet. So I said to my husband, “Brother, why don’t I lie down on the back seat and you fuck me again!”
Hubby said, “I especially want to get you outside on the grass, but I’m afraid of people bumping into me, I must find a good place.” After saying that, hubby turned on the engine and started the car, closed the door, backed up, turned the car, and drove toward the place where the Audi was parked just now. Hubby parked the car near where the Audi had just been parked, stopped the car, and turned off the engine. Told me, “Wait for me in the car for a while, I’ll go out and take a look.” Hubby walked back and forth along the edge of the reed pond and disappeared into the reeds after a while. After about 20 minutes or so, my husband appeared out of nowhere, came to the front of the car, with an excited gleam in his eye, and said happily to me, “Honey, I’ve found an out-of-this-world paradise.”
My husband opened the front and back doors and took out the three plastic foot mats from the car and patted the dirt on them. Then he picked up the big towel spread on the back seat and shoved it into my hand. He said to me, “Honey, let’s go, let’s go to that paradise with me.” After my husband locked the car, I carried my bag and curiously and obediently followed my husband, walked forward along the edge of the reed pond for about 30 meters and found that there was a very narrow path like a ridge leading to the inside of the reed pond.
After following the path towards the depths of the reed pond for not too long, only to see that the front opened up and a meadow of about a hundred or ten square meters appeared. On the grass grew a piece of weeds more than half a foot high, with some unknown wildflowers, and all around the grass grew reeds close to two people high. The two of us walked along the edge of the grass, and found that only the path we had taken on the way here led to the outside. This is really a beautiful place full of natural flavor, but also a good place for a rendezvous.
Touching the scene I can not help but snuggle into my husband’s arms, hands around my husband’s waist, raised his head and sent his lips to my husband, my husband also affectionately lowered his head and put his tongue into my mouth, the two tongues twisted together. I closed my eyes to enjoy my husband’s kiss, my hands tightly embraced my husband, my plump and soft breasts tightly squeezed on my husband’s sturdy chest, I fiercely could not melt into my husband’s body.
I was so flaccid and full of blankness. I don’t know how long I stayed like this. My mind gradually returned from heaven to earth. It was blissful, it seemed like years since we had kissed like this. I felt my husband’s rapid breathing and knew that he was excited too. I love my husband and he loves me. This is what women approaching middle age especially beg for.
I let go of my husband. My husband picked up the plastic footrests that had fallen on the ground and found a relatively flat place on the grass to spread them out in a single line. Then he came back to me and picked up the large towel that I had just dropped on the ground and laid it on top of the plastic mat. Then he came back to me and picked up the bag that I had just dropped on the grass and gently picked me up, just like holding his beloved son, and slowly walked over to the big towel, and gently put me flat on the towel. Said fondly, “I love you darling.”
I lie comfortably on the grass, the sky sun shines I can not open my eyes, I had to look sideways at the grass beside me, this may be the first time I grew up lying in the grass to see the weeds up close, it is very strange. I saw a few fruits of weeds like small ears of wheat swaying in the wind above my head, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds through the grass, what a beautiful view. I knew that in a few moments my husband was going to be looking for the pleasure in my body that only a woman could give him.
So I lifted up my skirt to give my husband a good look at my still attractive keto body. I felt my long, well-proportioned thighs, snow-white tummy and tantalizing private parts all exposed to the light of day, a veritable light of day.
It was the first time in my life that I exposed my private parts to the sunlight, which was new and exciting. The sun was warming my pussy, and the breeze was cooling my thighs with my love juices, so it was very pleasant. I curled my legs up a little, stepped my feet on the grass, and spread my thighs as far apart as I could to the sides, exposing my privates even more. I knew my husband especially appreciated me this way.
I envisioned the scene around me at that moment while expecting a man’s favor: the field, deep in the reed pond, on the green carpet-like grass, blue sky, white clouds, and brilliant sunshine, a well-built woman lying in the grass with her lower body completely naked. What a fascinating, heart-thumping, uncontrollable view for a man.
I was alone with my thoughts when I felt my husband kneel between my legs, felt him peel himself onto my body, felt a somewhat cool, soft and hard stick slowly penetrate me, and immediately a ray of pleasure spread throughout my body as I tenderly wrapped my arms around my husband’s toned body.
Hubby’s JJ in my bottom suddenly tight and slow thrusting, a burst of pleasure from the bottom of you diffuse to the whole body, hubby accelerated the speed of thrusting, my bottom also involuntarily convulsions, hips upward to meet the hubby’s JJ, open mouth, moaning. Hubby put his tongue into my mouth, I immediately frantically sucked up.
My husband’s JJ was poking my private parts hard from below, my husband’s tongue was poking in my mouth from above, my whole body was being pressed by my husband, and my flesh was completely possessed by my husband. I was being deeply loved by my husband. The whole body and mind are Thy filled with the feeling of happiness. Feel the spirit gradually hazy, feel the whole body gradually upward floating up, floating around in the air, there is an indescribable comfort, I dead embrace husband’s waist, afraid of falling down. I don’t know how long it took to realize that I was back on the ground, lying in the grass.
Heard my husband’s sharp gasp and saw his head slumped against my shoulder, eyes closed. Felt hubby’s JJ was still hard against my B and stopped there as if he hadn’t ejaculated yet. Seeing many beads of sweat on hubby’s head, some heartache for hubby. Fuck me hard under the big sun, I lay down below and enjoyed great pleasure without moving a muscle, it’s still good to be a woman.
I reached out my hands and fumbled in the grass beside me, trying to find my carry bag, ready to get paper to wipe my husband’s sweat. My husband saw my hands moving and asked me what I was doing. I said I was looking for my bag to get some paper to wipe your sweat. My husband reached out and took the bag from the grass in front of my head and put it in my hand.
I took out a Kleenex and gently wiped the beads of sweat on my husband’s forehead as he enjoyed his wife’s caress. My husband’s strong and heavy body was pressed on my small and delicate body, and the two bodies were tightly leaning on each other, feeling that my husband was mine, and I was also my husband. My excitement rose again, bitchy voice said to my husband, “brother, I still want”. Hubby gave me a kiss on the cheek and said, “I’ll give it to you right here.”
Hubby put one hand to my private part, dipping his thumb in the mucus I was oozing and stroking my clitoris. Hubby’s JJ kept thrusting underneath, the pleasure from my clitoris hadn’t dissipated in my whole body yet, the pleasure from my YD filled my whole body again, wave after wave of stimulation hit me, and I soon came to an orgasm, trembling, my body writhing, my head yang, pushed against the grass, and my whole body jerked up to meet my hubby.
I couldn’t tell if my whole body was excited or in pain, it was just a little too much for me to handle being stimulated by the electricity. I knew that this was to say that my husband would not hear anything, but still vaguely called out, “Brother, I can’t stand it.” “Brother, you’re killing me!” Begging, “Brother, spare me!” . Hubby continued to fuck me ferociously. At this time, I felt that my mind was particularly excited, while my body was struggling in pain, my hands tightly grasped my husband’s shirt, and madly tore at my husband’s shoulders with my mouth, as if my body was being fucked to hell by my husband.
It felt like an eternity, wishing for it to be over soon while at the same time wishing that this soul-crushing agony would be prolonged for a little while longer. Slowly, I felt the intoxicating stimulation diminish, and I returned from hell to earth. I was lying on the floor, drenched in sweat and slightly cooled by the breeze. I felt that my husband’s JJ was still hard in my B. It seemed that he hadn’t ejaculated yet. It seems to have not ejaculated. Hubby was panting on top of me. I also gasped.
Husband is very good at playing with women, he will control the rhythm, can keep a long time without ejaculation. That was many years ago, my husband is often in high spirits, every ten days and a half months so toss and turn toss me for an hour or so, dry front and dry back, every time I make me like a slime paralyzed on the bed before it is finished.
My husband was tired after every fuck, but both of us were greatly satisfied. I appreciate my husband’s passion, and I’m willing to endure his near-madness, and every time I’m tossed around by my husband, I feel like I can’t live without him anymore. I love my husband.
I guess how sumptuous a beautiful meal can get boring even if you eat it every day, my husband has been eating this dish for more than 10 years, it’s been a leftover for a long time, so there’s no such thing as not getting tired of it. Hubby wanted to make this leftover dish of mine taste better, that’s why he dragged me here to turn the leftovers into a picnic with a new flavor. Hubby ate it with gusto and devoured it. It shows that my husband still loves me and I am grateful for that. In the future, I’m going to think of ways to renovate my leftovers into dishes that my husband will love.
Hubby lying on my body rested for a while, and came to the spirit, his JJ in my bottom a moment rhythmic gentle thrusting, a moment and quickly and ruthlessly thrusting, I was husband dry body tingling, waist kept twisting, mouth grunted, screaming. Hubby used one hand to support himself, the other hand to my private parts of my clitoris vigorously deducted, there is like a high-voltage power supply continuously issued a beam of electric current shocked my whole body in various places, the whole body spasms, shortness of breath.
I can’t say whether it was extreme excitement or a million pains. Suddenly feel in my bottom rapid thrusting JJ, hard to the top of the depths of the B, also in convulsions, I was a bit of a trance, I feel that my body will be thrown into the clouds of the night, a moment and then fell into the abyss, suddenly everything is calm, calm as if all the things around me, including myself have disappeared, there is no on the feeling, a blank 。。。。。
I don’t know how long it was, but it seemed as if someone in the sky was calling my name, and there was blackness before my eyes, and I couldn’t feel my limbs, and there was no horror, but only extreme pleasurable pleasure.
It was as if the voice calling my name was getting louder and louder, and the darkness in front of me gradually receded, taking on an orange-red color. I felt that the breath that had been held in my chest for a long time was slowly exhaled, unusually relieved.
I heard the rustle of the wind blowing the reeds again, and felt that I was back on the grass lying in my husband’s arms, with a blood-red color in my eyes, a little soreness in my back, some soreness in my spans, and no strength at all in my aching body.
Feeling that my husband’s JJ is still inside me, soft like a meat worm snail there, the root of my thighs and the bottom of my buttocks are wet, my husband is lying on top of me, and keeps kissing my cheeks. I struggled to open my eyes, and the strong sunlight made me quickly close them again, tilting my head to the side in the process. I heard my husband say joyfully, “Honey, you’re awake!”
I said, “What just happened to me?”
Hubby said, “I’m sorry, I wish I could, I just made you pass out.”
I said, “It’s just that I felt so comfortable, I didn’t feel like passing out.”
Hubby said, “Silly girl, to pass out is to be unconscious, how can you know that for yourself.”
I said, “How long was it out.”
Hubby said: “I am on top of you, to shoot inside when, has been in the waves screaming you suddenly no sound. I hurriedly shook you, shouted at you, no response, but I was anxious, but fortunately not after 5, 6 minutes you woke up.
I said, “I’m fine, I’m fine. Maybe you fucked me too long today.”
Hubby said, “In any case, it’s only 20 minutes, not more than half an hour at the most. Sometimes at home it takes this long and nothing happens. Maybe you were a little too excited and nervous about being in the middle of nowhere today. I’m glad you’re okay.” I think my husband was afraid that I would complain about him and deliberately made the time shorter, but I am glad that my husband is so old and still so fierce, which is a blessing for me.
Hubby got up off of me and wiped the goo off of his jock with a towel on the floor. A breeze blew by and I got a little cool at the base of my thighs and my ass there. I said hubby you wipe me there too. Hubby picked up the towel and said as he gently wiped there, “Honey, you’re flowing quite a bit today.”
I slowly sat up from the grass, my back a little sore and my thighs a little numb, thinking that my husband was crazy enough today.
I took my husband’s hand and stood up. Smoothed out the blouse and skirt, which had pressed out some pleats in the back, and made to lay it flat for a moment. Picked up the bag on the floor. Walked a few steps feel also some hobbling, my husband gathered up the ground plastic foot pads and large towels, one hand building my waist, my head snuggled in my husband’s shoulder, slowly walking toward the reed pond outside.
Sitting in the car, my husband lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly, and I could see that he was also a little tired today. Some more mucus came out of my YD, and some of it stuck to my thighs, sticky and uncomfortable. I carefully wiped it off with a Kleenex and padded it there with a couple of tissues.
I fondly told my husband, “Brother, you’re still so great, you’ve fucked me so much that I’m really a little bit mesmerized, and tossed me around so much that I really want to stop and die. Brother, what do you think of me, am I okay?” Hubby said, “Honey, you’re still so pretty, so wavy, so seductive, when you lift up your skirt and let me see you underneath, I want to fuck you, I can’t even hold back if I want to.”
After resting in the car for a while, my husband said that it was almost 12 o’clock, so let’s find a place to eat. I said I’d better go home, I’m sticky and want to take a shower. In addition, no panties wearing a skirt, walking on the street feel especially twisted. If your wife’s baby let others see how embarrassing.
Hubby said, “Okay, drive home.”