That ancient city, is my childhood with the elders often to go to the place of incense, but grew up but went less. The reason for this is, on the one hand, too familiar with the ancient city, but lost the motivation to explore.
On the other hand, even if you have time to spare, you always want to fly a hundred thousand miles to the outside world to see and learn more. As a result, the ancient city has gradually drifted away.
However, this time, the reason why I will go together with my wife is because I heard the introduction of my good friend, who said that the old city now has a new look.
The former ancient city for development, in its side to reopen the stove, and then build a new city. And the day by day, one day a kind, three years a big change. Caused overseas businessmen to come in droves, in that side of the treasure land production nest, make money and life.
This scene, the local government officials who are happy to smile. So the efforts, in that foreign businessmen’s living quarters near the special construction of a commercial street.
Although it is called Commercial Street, that short stretch of more than two hundred meters, large and small bars, nightclubs, but one after another. At night, neon flashes, people flow one after another, a prosperous scene, just like a red light district.
Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. What my good friend said, also let me heart into action, so my wife and I discussed and decided to visit this place.
Some of you may wonder why your wife is so excited about that place where men play.
Actually, my wife is as much fun as I am.
My wife and I have been married for several years with perfect sex and love. The reason for this is that there was a tacit understanding before marriage – there is a sky above the head of the individual. Therefore, she had her male friends and I had my female friends. In this way, my wife and I got along with each other in an uneventful and relaxed manner.
Perhaps some colorful friends will ask: In that case, then your wife out of the wall, you also let it do?
What I want to say about this is that as society develops and mankind advances, human attitudes should also change. The feminist movement has not yet reached its peak, and society is still a male-dominated society. However, since men and women are the same, and even in some areas, women are more successful than men. So what right do men have to prevent women from doing what they want to do? To put it more crudely, since men can be outside the wild bees and wildflowers, then you can still force women to keep chastity for men, to stay in the girl’s room? Perhaps some people think that nowadays, this society is full of tangible and intangible cuckolds. And I personally think that, in addition to some professional trades still need to bring cuckolds, I have not seen anyone with cuckolds.
My fallacy is open to debate by my fellow colorists. But it is an indisputable fact that my wife and I are equal in sexual matters, and all things are mutual.
Of course, for this time with Mrs. walk, I still have ideas. One is to treat the lady, after all, she is also busy for a long time, the body and mind is a bit tired, go out to stroll around the heart is also good. Secondly, I can also take this opportunity to observe the lady for the opposite sex of the hobby, for the future multi-P life to lay some foundation, accumulate some experience.
It’s only fair to cut to the chase and get to the point.
On a weekend day, my wife and I drove to New Street in the old city. When we arrived at our destination, we realized that it was still early and the stores were not open. My wife and I looked at each other and laughed, each feeling that we seemed to be in a hurry.
So the two of them first found a hotel near the new street neighborhood and rested for a while. When they had eaten their dinner, the lady washed and dressed up again, and arrived at the neon-flashing shopping street at nearly about eight o’clock in the evening.
At this point in time, the shopping street was not as crowded as my best friend had said it would be. Except for some Japanese-looking men wandering around in front of some nightclubs, there didn’t seem to be a lot of people hanging out on the street.
Since it was our first time at your place, my wife and I picked and chose, and finally chose a Japanese-style bar that looked more elaborately decorated as a good place for us to set foot on the spot and hunt for sex.
As soon as I walked through the door of the bar, which was not very large, I felt that my eyes were bright. That bar is not a dark and secluded style, but brightly lit. Inside the large hall, dozens of guests were scattered everywhere, sitting on the floor.
What caught my eye again were the girls who accompanied the guests and were flirting.
Obviously, those girls are the young ladies kept in the bar. Under the bright lights, but see the ladies all dressed in thin halter dresses, open chest and back, a flesh color.
Seeing my wife and I come in, a good-looking, tall young waiter came over from the bar.
He bowed slightly and asked softly, “Are Mr. and Mrs. dining here?”
“Oh, no, we’ve already eaten, we just came here to sit.” I replied absentmindedly. This was because my eyes were now looking at a fleshy-looking young lady who was being lewdly played with by one of the customers with two already exposed globs of fat white tit flesh.
“Then …… please Mr. and Mrs. follow me.”
The waiter, who looked a bit like a duck to me, was actually leading the way forward with his hand caressing my wife’s snow-white, plump arm, which was also exposed at the moment, as he spoke. And my wife actually let that boy looks like a woman’s fingers on her flesh teasing and intrusion, and then on the blush gently leaned on the waiter she seems to have some desire.
Fuck me! Madame seems to be very open in front of me today! Does she like the white boy type?
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That lobby was pretty big and I walked around for what seemed like a while.
At the end of the hall, the waiter lifted a wide cloth curtain and brought me and my wife to a quiet place. It turns out that at the end of the lobby is another wide corridor, but on both sides of the corridor are more than a dozen Japanese-style private rooms of various sizes.
I pulled open the sliding door, but saw that the private room my wife and I had chosen was decorated in a very warm and cozy way. Floor palace lamps, soft light. Utensils and furnishings, everything.
My wife and I had just taken off our shoes and taken our seats, when the waiter looked at my wife with lustful eyes and asked, “What can I get for you, ma’am?”
Fuck me! This bastard doesn’t know the rules. He starts teasing my wife without asking me what I need first.
“Well ……,” and sure enough, my wife blushed scarlet, embarrassed to answer.
“There’s no rush! You call the boss first.” My voice seemed a little raw.
As I spoke, I stole a glance at the lady. But I saw that her almond eyes, which were already swirling with color, were now looking at the male attendant with affection.
Fuck me! Madam! You’re a little too eager! For some reason, my mood actually got a little depressed.
“Well then, please sir and ma’am take a break, I’ll go and ask our boss to come.”
The duck-like waiter didn’t forget to glance fondly at my wife as he bowed and exited the private room. And my wife was made to blush by his lustful eyes and shyly lowered her head.
Fuck me! Had my wife been molested by this waiter just moments before she walked in?
Although my wife and I have each had sex with the opposite sex, but after all, we have not played together. For my wife in front of other men to show the charming and slutty, I did not expect that I would be jealous, which can not help but make me feel a little embarrassed.
I gave my wife an awkward smile.
“What? Are you jealous?” A bit of complaining flowed from the Lady’s scarlet face.
“Where, I wouldn’t be jealous! When we came here today, didn’t we agree to have a good time?”
“Then what kind of jealousy are you having? Hubby! I didn’t know you’d care so much, so if you don’t feel right about it, then let’s sit for a while and leave!?”
“No. It’s a good day to be here. I think we’re in for a treat today!”
“Bah! You men are all the same! All of you want to watch your wives being taken by other men ……”
Madame was too shy to speak. Her pretty almond eyes were lustful, and her breasts, high in the ribbon dress, began to ripple with breasts.
My wife’s shy look at the moment, let me look intoxicated. When I was fucking her, I had never seen her have this kind of charming and slutty look of refusal.
“Did that kid just touch you? I was starting to get hyper.
“Well ……,” the lady’s voice was soft, and a pair of small white hands began to fiddle with the little ornaments on the several cases.
“How was it? Is it exciting? You look like a slut today to me!”
“I don’t know what’s wrong with me today. Maybe it’s an old friend coming over? My body seems to be particularly sensitive. Just now I walked behind you with him, he saw you looking around to see others, so he took the opportunity to use his hand into the skirt to pinch my buttocks. I was touched by him and my body was hot, and I didn’t realize that I was also flowing …….”
While talking, suddenly a fragrance came. Turning his head to look, outside the private room walked into a charming and beautiful young woman.
But she was dressed in a short black silk halter dress, just like my wife, and her plump flesh was lined with snow white. Two big fat tits have a big half exposed, without a bra, because it is obvious to see the two big nipples of the towering convex shadow. And the lower body of the two exposed thighs, uniform, snow-white, fat and tender, never inferior to my wife’s two beautiful legs.
However, to my slight regret, the woman smelled slightly more winded.
Based on my intuition, this woman is not the boss or the boss’s wife, she should be a mommy.
“Hello Mr. and Mrs., I am the mommy here. What do you two want, just tell me, I will absolutely fulfill you.”
As expected, it shows that my eyes are still alive. Although I am not too satisfied with the flavor of my mommy’s dust, her mouthful of Wu thick soft language is very comfortable for me to listen to.
“It’s the first time my wife and I have visited you, so please take care of us, Mommy.” I said with feigned modesty as I glanced at Mommy’s plump chassis sitting on her collapsed fan exposing her sheer triangle bottoms.
“No where, no where, you flatter me sir. Mr. and Mrs. are out together and I don’t know what Mr. wants to play? Can you tell me?”
Seeing me staring lustfully at her almost naked lower body, Mommy knew that the snow-white slutty flesh that she had deliberately bared had served to attract men’s eyes. So, while deliberately tugging at her triangular bottoms that had already revealed a little bit of her pussy hair, she asked in a flirty manner.
“So! What kind of fun do you have here!” Coldly, my wife’s angry voice rang out from the private room.
I turned my head in a hurry to look at my wife. I saw that her two beautiful almond eyes were slightly open and she was staring at my mommy who had been whining at me with what I thought was contempt.
I couldn’t help but laugh in my heart, “Madam, you’re jealous too!
“How would you like to play, ma’am? I can do it all here oh.” Mommy immediately resumed her true colors, tugging at the hem of her skirt again with her hand that couldn’t hide her triangular bottoms, and answered my wife’s question in a serious manner.
My wife was rather embarrassed for a moment when she heard Mommy’s answer. For it seemed a little unconscionable to ask a woman to make an erotic request.
Of course, this is the perfect time for a man to talk.
“Tell you what, you call in that young master who brought us in just now, and call another lady over for me to take a look.” I know deep down that madam has already taken a liking to the maitre d’ who molested her just now, while I can enter the situation a little slower, ladies first?
I looked back at madam, and wanted to ask for her opinion again. Only to see her head bowed and shyly fiddling with the decorations on the several cases without saying a word, I knew that Madam had agreed.
Mommy looked at me fondly and slowly exited the private room. Fuck me! Mommy’s plump white flesh was quite a turn-on for me.
A moment later, Mommy walked into the private room with the waiter and a young lady.
“Sir, will you look at this sister? She just got here not long ago.” It seems that this mommy still knows the rules, after all, this is a place for men to play.
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw that the male attendant joyfully sitting beside my wife at once, and one hand was actually busy wrapping around my wife’s slender waist.
What the fuck? Who was that guy? I’m sorry!
But I suddenly comprehended that the plate looked very safe. Otherwise, the people here would not be so put out. Of course, if I had to do things in the private room later, I wouldn’t know if there would be interference.
“Sir, do you want me?” Just as I was rambling on, the sister I had left out in the cold spoke up.
“Oh, I’m sorry, just sit down.”
That sister’s posture could only be considered medium, but her flesh color was very healthy, white and red. The two tits were not very big, but all over her body was fleshy. Especially the exposed toes were well shaped and grown, white and tender, set in transparent high-heeled slippers, looking very fleshy. Not bad, it’s my favorite type.
“What would you like to drink, sir?” The flesh-filled little sister asked in a whiny voice as soon as she sat down and lay down in my arms.
Fuck me! Pros.
The little sister seemed to get a little carried away when she saw me nodding my head to her and wanted me to pay for the drinks as soon as she opened her mouth. Fuck her!
But the fact that my little sister was all scented white flesh pressed against me made the dong in my pants start to harden.
I said to my mom, who was still standing outside the door, greedily admiring the spring color of the room, “Mom, let’s do it this way, please bring me a bottle of sake, the vintage should be a little longer.”
“Oh, well, well.”
Reluctantly, Mommy wiggled her round, fleshy, fat white ass and walked out. I knew in my heart that Mommy had her eye on me. Because based on her experience in the wind and moon, she should be able to see that I am also a character who often walks around in the flower garden, not to mention that I am a good-looking man.
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“Ouch, will you lighten up?” Isn’t that my wife’s soft and flirty voice?
I, who was stroking the fleshy bulging ass of the little sister lying on top of me, jerked my head up in the direction of my wife.
But I saw that my lady’s hair was in disarray at this time, and her delicate face was scarlet. The two fleshy lips were being greedily plundered by the male attendant. And one of the waiter’s somewhat feminine hands had already reached into my wife’s lower body. Although it was covered by the hem of the skirt, I knew that the waiter’s hand was definitely lewdly molesting my wife’s tender meaty abomasum, which was producing a lot of lustful juices.
“Ouch, you’re so good at this. You’ve got me all slutty. Oh! ……” The lady’s almond eyes closed tightly and let out another lustful sound.
After all, this is the first time I saw the lady in my face, by other men to play with panting, I can not help but deep inside a strong jealousy to rise. But at the same time, I feel that such a lewd and exciting scene, is not the result of my wife and I dreamed of?
The dong in my pants rapidly swelled up. I hastily unzipped my crotch and exposed my rising, sinewy, somewhat turgid-smelling cock to the air.
I took my little sister’s snow white neck and pressed it against my crotch as I signaled for her to suck my cock.
My little sister did not have much experience, but at this time, she seemed to be infected by my wife’s lustful attitude, and the lustful scene of multi-P also stimulated her lustful desire to rise. When I used my fingers to dig into her almost white tiger-like pussy, I found that her vagina was already rolling with lust.
My little sister is still quite professional. After sucking her dick for a while, she curtly took off her short halter dress and bra when she saw that I was getting slutty from seeing my wife being played with by another man. Then, with her hands cupped around her two snow-white, fat tits with the nipples still recessed within them, she asked me to suck on them. After a while, when she saw that I was getting a little distracted again, she attached herself to my cock with her fleshy, fat white tits clamped around it and began to suck my cock.
I can’t help but be happy to see it. Even though this little sister was a newcomer from the countryside who had just come up to work for a living, I could see that she was still very smart. And from the way my fingertips explored the tightness of her vagina, this little sister was still a tender head. Because the color of her little fleshy pussy is still pink, and her little asshole is tight and tender, it means it hasn’t been ravaged by too many men yet. Looks like I’m going to have to make some moves today, or else I won’t be able to be the century opener of her delicate asshole.
At the thought of this, I couldn’t help but dab my hand in her oozing lewdness and smear it over her pink, tightly closed asshole.
“Oh! Oh! Sir, please, will you not touch me there? I’m so sore and swollen there. Ohh! Oh!”
My little sister’s vagina was overflowing with lewdness. Nearly transparent secretions, like the Yellow River breaking the dike like from the gap between the two slightly open fat labia to take the road out. And under the constant thrusting and pulling of my two fingers, it flowed down her slippery and fat thighs to the collapsed rice.
The not-so-large Japanese-style private room was currently filled with the lewd sounds of women. And the humid air was filled with a strong, sour, odor of women’s bodily fluids.
Fuck me! I really didn’t expect that the kinky scene at this moment would be so exciting and exhilarating to me! Maybe it’s because it’s the first time I’ve had sex with my wife?
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“Mistress, your skin is so white and delicate, and your two tits are so fat and big. Madam, do you like it when I touch you like this? Oh, ma’am, I like you so much. Can you touch me here too? Do you like my cock?”
My little sister, who was breast-fucking me, couldn’t help but raise her head and laugh out loud when she heard the waiter’s womanly voice, and I also turned my head to look in the direction of my wife’s lovemaking with a bitter smile.
I fuck! But my wife’s face was flushed and her eyes were closed. The silk woven low-cut dress that she specially put on in the evening had been lifted up to the neck by the waiter, and the thin bra had also fallen on the collapsed rice. On the lady’s originally snow-white and towering breasts, those two masses of plump and fat and tender tit flesh had actually been kneaded and pinched pink by the waiter.
Fuck me! Don’t look at this kid’s young age, the means of playing with women is a set. I should say, my wife read people also quite a lot of weekdays, but today was actually played by this kid so out of shape, I did not think. It seems that my wife is really in love with this little white boy today.
Oh yes, I remember, these few days happen to be my madam’s ovulation period ah! I know very well that once my wife reaches her ovulation period, her flesh will become extremely sensitive. Once she is possessed by a member of the opposite sex, she will become soft as a sheep, slutty and uncontrollable. On weekdays, I’ve tasted such deliciousness. And now, my wife is under that waiter’s lewd play, I can say for sure, as long as a little while, my wife will be like a meat bed ball like being pressed under his crotch panting and moaning, wanting to die!
Sure enough, the waiter glanced at me, and seeing that I was busy with my own “work”, he turned around and pressed my wife’s voluptuous body down onto the collapsed rice. While unzipping his crotch, he dragged my wife’s white and tender hands towards his crotch. On the one hand, he attached himself to my wife’s pink breasts and took turns sucking on her two American Shanti, which had rapidly swelled up due to blood congestion.
Being played with so lewdly by a male attendant, although my wife was slutty as hell, she must have felt that her slutty appearance at the moment was somehow inappropriate for me, and she was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to take it.
Though I also knew that the extremely slutty moans she was making and the extremely flirtatious lewdness she was exerting was a means for her to mesmerize men. But the slutty state she embodied at this moment while being toyed with by a man was, after all, the first time it was exposed in front of me, ah!
Therefore, when the male attendant stuck out his tongue and tried to attack her fat, fleshy pussy that was rolling with lustful pulp, I saw that my wife began to struggle. I saw that she raised both of her long, plump, fleshy thighs and gesticulated wildly in front of the male waiter’s body, as if trying to fend off the man’s invasion of her forbidden land.
But is it possible?
I know it very well. At this moment, Madame is burning with intense lustful desire. At this moment, Madame is tormented by intense backstabbing shame. How long can she hold out?
As expected, ma’am, she looked towards me while struggling. When she saw that little sister was lying on my lower body, desperately sucking on my already rising glans, she closed her lustful almond eyes.
But see my wife two pink lotus root-like arms, just a few symbolic push back after wrapped around the head of the waiter. Immediately after that, her plump and fleshy body was like a meat poupette that instantly fell limp on the collapsed rice, and that fat and tender meat pussy that was overflowing with lewd juice was instantly possessed by that male waiter’s greedy tongue.
Perhaps the waiter thought that my wife and I were just a pair of cheating men and women, and even ignored my presence, and raised his hand to press my wife’s two slender and fat thighs into a big M shape. At once, a flash of my lady’s bright redness was exposed to the eyes of everyone. The male waiter attached himself to his body and continued to use his tongue to desperately tease and scrape and suck on my wife’s two plump and blood-filled labia, and used his fingers to rub and pinch the large clitoris that had already drilled out of the meaty abalone and was as shiny as a pearl.
Now, my wife couldn’t stand it any longer, especially since these days coincided with her sensitive body during ovulation.
At this point being played with so lewdly by the man in front of her, my lady is really going to be a slut!
However, the lady’s snow-white flesh was seen to be pink with lust. Her plump flesh began to tremble violently.
Those two big, high, fat tits also set off waves of breasts with the violent undulations of her body. The exposed white toes also began to twitch tantalizingly.
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“Ouch! I can’t eat anymore, I’m slutty! Oooh! My little husband! Hurry! Come on! Come on in! I want to! ……” My wife finally couldn’t help but let out a lewd signal.
Fuck me! Is my wife asking me to fuck her? Or is she asking the man who’s been playing with her to fuck her?
It is not known! But I know in my heart that as a woman, when her lust is surging, all she needs is for a man to be able to help her release her intense desire! It doesn’t matter whether it’s her own man or another man.
The waiter did know how to play with women. Seeing that my wife was so aroused by his flirtation that she lost her mind, he stretched out his hands and tightly pinched my wife’s two blood-filled and protruding American shanties. Forcing my wife’s mouth to open wide and moan more than once. And he from the mouth quickly even out a large mouthful of dirty saliva, in and my wife kissing mouth when the moment, all of a sudden cloth into her fragrant mouth.
By this time, my wife was already so moved that she was overwhelmed with emotion. Not only did she not reject this move that made me look extremely disgusting, but she willingly wrapped her arms around the waiter’s head and opened her fragrant little mouth to drink that stinking spit in a single gulp. And also stretched out her own little lilac tongue, letting the waiter taste it.
Fuck me! In the past, only I could enjoy the beautiful flesh, but now I was actually lying on the ground in the arms of another man. And he is also being played by him up and down, doing whatever he wants to such a lewd and unhinged state.
In the face of this extremely stimulating scene of obscenity, I can not help but feel the soreness in my heart and surged up. Now I finally understand, in order to play to the pain, play to the out of character, that not only to pay the price of their own flesh of the Stepford wife, but also to break through their own psychological barriers to this chasm.
Since in the past, my wife and I had gone our separate ways, so to speak, out of sight, out of mind, I would not have developed such sour feelings in my heart. And today, facing the loss of my wife’s body, I have so many feelings, I think it is reasonable, because after all, my wife is the closest person to myself. His own woman was other men face to face insulted to play, heart no resistance to feelings is strange!
See here, the colorful friends will surely laugh again: Since you said you are a flower road on the character, not afraid of wife red apricot wall. Now what? Still not the same vinegar bowl overturned?
I am sorry, Members, as I have just mentioned earlier, it is because my wife and I used to go our own ways and we have never played together. And today is the first time I am facing the loss of my wife’s body, that’s why I have so many feelings. At the same time, I think that when everything becomes true, my wife and I have crossed this gap of psychological barriers, then the future is bright. Of course, in this case, I found that my wife is more open than I am. She was able to release her lust to the fullest, and thus achieved great spiritual and physical fulfillment. This shows on the one hand that a woman’s body reacts much more strongly than a man’s, and on the other hand it also shows that once a woman lets go of her moral confinement, she will surely become the easiest thing for a man to prey on.
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“Oh! Baby ah, come on! Stick it in! Please, just stick it in! I want to! Oh! I want it now!”
I saw that my wife was lying limply on the collapsed floor, and her two pink flesh-filled thighs had been lifted up on the shoulders of the male attendant. The waiter was holding his long and thick cock in his hand, and he was teasing my wife’s tender flesh pussy that was overflowing with lust with his big glans that was shiny from blood filling.
That male waiter saw my wife slutty impatient, two plump thighs at this time and tightly wrapped around his waist toward his lower body clench, know that my wife has been teased by him to the extreme point of lust. But this kid still just use the big turtle head to open my wife’s two plump pussy lips, rubbing her that because of excessive blood filling and cardinal almost transparent meat clitoris, just refused to insert into my wife’s vagina to go, my wife to play with more than begging for mercy sound.
“Oh! Baby ah, please. You’ve got to stick it in! Ohh! You’ve got to get in there! I’m, I’m slutty!”
Just at the moment when I wanted to warn the boy not to be too unrestrained, but I saw the waiter’s cock suddenly plunged deep into my wife’s already slutty, red-hot flesh pussy all at once.
“Ah!” All that was heard was a loud cry from my wife, and then silence.
I knew that madam had been toyed with by that male attendant for too long, and her unusually sensitive flesh could no longer withstand such intense stimulation. And the sudden deep penetration of the cock this time must have touched her deep-rooted flower center again. One can imagine how my wife’s sensitive body could withstand this sudden and intense stimulation. A short coma after the release, that was inevitable.
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A light knock sounded at the door.
“Are you guys done? Can I come in?” It was that mommy’s woo-woo.
Hearing the sound, the waiter quickly got up and hurriedly straightened up my wife’s dress that had been messed up by his fucking. Then, picking up my wife’s flabby flesh that he raped, he held her tightly in his arms. And he kept kissing my wife’s fleshy little mouth, and also breathed into her mouth.
And the little sister who had been sucking and titty-fucking me was busy putting on the bra and short halter dress that she had just taken off.
“Sir you see …… us ……,” my little sister blushed. She asked me as she fastened her bra.
“It’s okay, we’ll play later.” I replied to her as I wrapped her in my arms.
I knew that my little sister, seeing that I still hadn’t cum, was motivated by her work ethic to find out what I was going to do next as soon as possible. How could she know that I would have to penetrate her delicate asshole later! How could she just hand over her personal food to her?
Mommy gently pulled the sliding door open a little and poked her head in.
“Oh Mommy, it’s good you came in, we just finished our first game and were waiting for you to buy us a drink!”
I saw how awkwardly Mommy was looking at my wife and intentionally tried to lighten the atmosphere that seemed a bit stark at the moment.
I didn’t realize that my siblings here were so afraid of Mommy.
“Ah Ken, the boss wants you to go to the bar for a moment.” Mommy said to the waiter as she pushed the door in.
“Oh, got it. Just wait a little while, will you? Can’t you see the missus is tired?”
The waiter called Kin was quite professional. When he saw my wife’s soft flesh nestled in his arms, still with her eyes closed kozo noiselessly, he tightly embraced my wife. While kneading my wife’s not-yet-concealed fat white ass flesh, he kissed her on her tender white neck.
Despite Mommy’s urging, Kin insisted on waking my wife up, so we all had to watch from the sidelines. I saw the waiter touching and pinching, licking and sucking on my wife’s body.
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“Oh, it’s so cozy.” My wife finally awoke under the constant touching and kissing of the male attendant.
In a haze, she seemed to see that everyone was looking at her, so she pushed away the male attendant’s embrace in one go and sat up straight. Then, with a shy demeanor, she lowered her head and straightened her dress.
“Well, Mistress has recovered, you may go now.” Mommy urged the male attendant again.
“Mistress, take a rest first, I’ll come back to serve you later.” Before the male attendant left, he didn’t forget to touch my wife’s plump and high breasts.
“Go! Who needs you to come! Make people all ……” My wife saw everyone staring at her and laughing, just now by the male servant raped fainted to death and white pretty face rose again red halo to, she was so shy that she couldn’t continue to say.
The lady pulled the ribbon of her short dress that had slipped down her arm over her shoulder as she looked around as if she were searching for something.
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“Sir, your cock is huge!”