I’m Lisa, and the gentleman is called Bob.
In order to have attractive curves and a beautiful body, I pay a lot of attention to the care and maintenance of my body and skin.
Whenever Baobao’s best friend said …… to him in a jealous tone that he envied him for having a beautiful and sexy wife like me, I really felt proud in my ears, and my whole body would be light.
Most people think that my pretty face attracts a lot of attention. In fact, my large 34D breasts, as well as my flat and unmarked belly, firm and elastic ass, and my long, toned and muscular legs are what really draws people’s private attention.
In fact, these words of praise are simply what I look like on a regular basis, and I haven’t intentionally put on any makeup yet!
I imagine there must be a lot of people who see me dressed like a conservative southern woman and think I’m an old curmudgeon.
Truth be told, I’m not a woman who is ahead of her time and keeps up with the fads, but I’m also by no means as curmudgeonly as the average person thinks I am.
We started dating and fell passionately in love during our college years, and soon after graduation we walked down the aisle to be married together. I remained a virgin until marriage, which all stemmed from his old southern mindset restraining us.
On my wedding night, I became a real woman.
He was a successful businessman, so he didn’t need me to work outside the home to subsidize the family’s expenses.
Having said that, I still occasionally go to his company to do some odd jobs, on the one hand to learn and on the other hand to kill the boredom.
This went on for several years, and it was only after we both decided that we needed to have a real family, and that we needed to start adding new members to the family, that I stayed home all day and didn’t continue to work outside the home.
Both of us are Catholics, so we refuse to be assisted by drugs, and use natural cycles to control our fertility and use our God-given divine gifts to fulfill our mission of human continuity.
After two years of continuous efforts, but no results, and both of us in the intercourse and sexual function and coordination of no special abnormalities, so we think it is time to go to the professionals in this area to diagnose for us, listen to their views.
Those two years of constant renewed effort made me so aware of my physiological cycle that I could catch the date of my ovulation with great precision and knew my easiest fertile zone; Bob – my husband, who was also very cooperative in working together, but …… Year after year.
After a few professional inspections the results showed that my part was flawless, maybe the problem was in my husband’s area.
It could be because his sperm count is a little low, less than the general norm.
After the review and advice of several professionals, my husband’s old-fashioned notion of male pride, that kind of self-reproductive superiority similar to that of a stallion mentality, coupled with the possible time-consuming and complicated follow-up issues, finally led us to politely decline these acts and advice on artificial insemination. We have to keep trying and trying …….
Finally, we were able to find the doctor who was able to help them achieve their wish from friends who had the same problem of conceiving.
After the test, he told us that if both of us could re-adjust the frequency and cycle of intercourse, it would not be difficult to get pregnant, and that there was nothing wrong with the physiological condition of both of us, only that the spermatozoa content of each ejaculation was low due to the fact that we were too intimate.
He then went on to talk about how too many couples make this mistake like we did, being too eager and trying too hard to plant seeds and having this sperm thinning condition occur.
He recommended that we abstain from sex for at least six weeks first to allow Mr.’s sperm count to increase to a normal ratio, and that I take medication to increase my fertility rate during this time, and then have intercourse and try to administer it during the most appropriate fertile period.
His advice was so pertinent that we decided to follow what he said.
We checked our calendars and it just so happened that there was a wedding reception a little later in the sixth week, one of Bob’s college-age classmates was getting married, and we both thought it was time to get out together, and it was time to have a romantic night of fun that needed to be had as well.
We circled the date on our calendar with a pen, and circled it as the “date night” we were both looking forward to as a couple.
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My husband is a smart and capable businessman, and a close friend of his who is also a competitor in the business world will also be attending the wedding reception, his name is Steve.
They were once a pair of very close friends who competed with each other, always trying to win over each other. They always seemed to have what the other wanted and desired the most.
Overall, both men can be considered successful in life.
A few years ago, the two of them had a serious argument and stopped seeing each other.
Baobao hopes to use the opportunity of this wedding banquet, so that the two people in the festive atmosphere of each other, can smoothly resolve the two people back then unpleasant, and then can restore the friendship between each other.
Even though I had met him a few times before and more or less knew him, I wasn’t really interested in the conversation between those two men, who wanted to care if it was good or bad. Those weren’t things I wanted to care about. At the very least, that wasn’t what was going through my psyche right now.
Bao Bai some time ago in order to avoid between us husband and wife from too close, because of the confinement of desire and then will produce frustration and chagrin lead to two people’s unpleasant and friction, always in the night into the work, and a do is a very long time. Six long weeks without intercourse between us …… is a long time!
The night of the wedding reception was the date night we had been waiting for as a couple for six weeks, and it was also the “D-Day” of hope, because it happened to be the day I was most fertile.
For this special day with a major decisive factor, I went shopping for a brand new outfit – in addition to the sexy clothes outside, I also chose a set of seductive erotic lingerie, determined to make myself different from the conservative and old-fashioned, old-fashioned woman’s image in the past, so as to make myself show off the perfect and sexy bumpy and seductive body.
That is to let Baobao see will indeed be surprised, and will …… “reaction” strong kind of dress.
I know that he would have loved me to do this kind of dress up, as he has always wanted me to do this form of makeup. He would have been absolutely thrilled to take me around the party and introduce me to his old pals and friends from time to time. Men like to brag about their wealth and women, and he certainly would have been in the same frame of mind.
The low-backed, aqua-green one-piece dress was made of synthetic silk and wrapped tightly around my high, curvaceous torso, revealing my pale, delicate skin. It exposed most of my body, and the back was low, low, down to my waist, with a zipper cut off at the waist to cinch my big, fat ass.
This zipper is still really just for girdling …… when you put it on and off you don’t need it at all.
In order to match this bright low-cut backless one-piece dress, I also specially went to pick a very provocative sexy panties, more to consider the translucency of the one-piece dress itself, so I chose the same color of wispy flower transparent panties to match; as for the bra? I decided not to wear one.
My own breast shape is very good, the tits are also very strong and a little upturned, plus, low-cut backless clothing is not easy to decide on the style of the bra, so this vacuum with a particularly attractive side of the male companion, as long as he hit my neckline to look over, you can see half of my snow-white breasts. If he is close enough, he can look down from top to bottom and see the bright red nipple.
When the temperature is too low, I am well aware of my body characteristics, my nipples will definitely protrude very much, and at that time, a glance from the front will show those two red cherries.
I have an indescribable feeling when I think about this situation. Like a kid stealing for the first time, scared and excited and infinitely thrilled …….
When the night crept up on me, I was ready to go, I was dressed and ready to go an hour before, and I was in the mood to welcome the long awaited night with great joy. I had already taken a temperature reading, and I was quite pleased with the results, which, as expected, were all over the place, confirming that I was on the day of ovulation. Everything was flawless.
In order to enjoy this joyous day, I made an exception and allowed myself to have a few drinks before getting dressed, to loosen up my overly tense nerves, and to give myself a boost of courage. After all, I had never worn such a revealing and sexy outfit in public before, and I needed to use the power of alcohol to boost my courage.
When it was time to get ready to go out, Bob hadn’t returned home, still hadn’t shown up, and hadn’t even called.
So, I started to get antsy and once again poured myself another glass of wine to ease my mind and change into what I was going to wear for the dinner.
In front of the dressing mirror, I looked at the image reflected back from the mirror and my gut reaction was – is this, really me!
I was surprised that the dimpled and charming beauty inside the mirror that was revealed by the close-fitting sexy clothes, that …… was really me?
I’m sure I’m hot and provocative in this getup. I couldn’t wait to see the look of surprise on Bob’s face the moment he saw me.
When I thought that Baobao saw me dressed in such a provocative, hot and sexy outfit, that kind of slutty and charming physique, may even discourage the idea of going to the banquet ………, a smile appeared on my face, and my earlobes also felt hot, even the secret place inside the bottom pants was also affected by this idea. The first thing that happened was that the woman started to feel a little itchy and fluffy.
Just as I was getting that feeling, the phone rang and it was Bob calling to tell me that he was dealing with a serious problem in the new computer system and he might not be able to get away.
The voice coming from the microphone, I can hear that he is very anxious and suspenseful ……, he helplessly straight to me to apologize, said that perhaps I must go to that wedding banquet alone.
As you can imagine, I was really disappointed and bummed out in my mind. I answered him sympathetically that I would wait for him at home. He then went on to say that he might not be able to get back until late, and that I should be equally happy to go to the reception alone, and that I was sure to have a pleasant evening.
We don’t need to ruin the mood of the two of us this evening for these little bits of badness, not to mention that by the time we all get back home, we can still go …… on schedule and carry out the [date] between the two of us as planned.
If it had been a normal day, I would probably have refused his offer; but my reason, covered with alcohol, could not have survived the night in waiting as it had been in the past, so in the end I agreed to go to the wedding banquet on his behalf.
There was some concern in my mind that there would be no friends I knew at the wedding reception, but Bob told me in a firm tone that Steve would be at the feast, would help take care of me at the reception, and would introduce me to everyone.
Finally, Bob wanted me to treat Steve with hospitality and to take the opportunity to invite him over to the house next week for dinner.
I didn’t know Steve very well, and remembered him only in a general way as being 6’4″ and having the look of a woman’s fantasy dream man.
Since he was very popular with women, I guessed that by this time he would have been married and probably had children. So this time I went to the wedding banquet, so that his wife could come as a companion.
Originally wanted to change the costume over, but, for one thing, it was already too late in time, and then there were not many people who knew me …… inside the banquet, nothing that would make me embarrassed, so I simply looked like this and directly attended this wedding banquet.
As I slowly backed the car out of the driveway, I realized that when I hit my knees and looked at the hem of my skirt, I could clearly see the transparent sexy panties at the fork of my legs, because when Ironed one-piece dresses bend and sit down, the whole dress will be pulled upwards, and the hem of the skirt will naturally leak out the scenery under my own skirt, not to mention that I am wearing transparent panties today, so I will surely be seen by people if I am not careful. If I’m not careful, I’ll definitely be seen. If I’m not careful, I’ll be seen naked. I’ll have to be careful during the party.
My mouth opened and the corners of my mouth lifted slightly upward at the thought of Bob urging me to attend the party ……….
Mentally, I wondered how he would react if he knew what kind of dress I was doing and what kind of clothes I was wearing.
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When I arrived at the wedding venue, among the guests, there were not even half of them were my familiar friends, a kind of worldly loneliness surged to my heart, making me feel very uncomfortable. Especially, when I walked into the hall from the porch in the blink of an eye, a pair of different eyes will focus on my body when that kind of strange tranquility really makes me very uncomfortable.
Even if you don’t know each other well, you don’t …… have to.
I am well aware and quite certain that the silence and the stares are all because of my Ana’s figure and this flattering outfit.
Steve’s appearance seemed even taller and more robust than the image I remembered, and I told him I was very glad to meet him on such an occasion, to which he replied with a smile, saying that to his senses I was the most flattering and sexiest of all the ladies in the room.
He moved forward, politely kissed me and asked in passing where Bob was tonight and why he couldn’t join us for this rare party!
I told him the general situation politely, his eyes filled with bright light, the corners of his mouth slightly floating, do not see the slightest meaning of rest.
He was very skillful and immediately exited to ask if I would like to join him for a chat and some drinks or something.
Stephan courteously led me to a table and politely pulled out a chair for me to sit. He waited for me to be seated, and then bent over and whispered in my ear from behind, asking for my permission, saying that he, too, was alone at this wedding feast today, and that he hoped to have the honor of obtaining my permission to be his partner for the night.
With his gentlemanly demeanor, his comforting attire, and especially with the attraction of his magnificent body, it was unlikely that I would be able to resist, to turn away from such pampering tenderness, not to mention the fact that I was alone this evening, and had no other familiar male companion to fall back on here.
So I answered him with a smile on my face and said, “That’s good.”
The phone call before leaving the house, Tom is not also explained to me, told me to get along with Steve properly and pleasantly? This kind of occasion, Baobab can not personally entertain his friends, to be my wife on behalf of him to entertain his friends, I so accept Steve’s invitation, to be his dance partner, to be his companion, is not just exactly in line with Mr. meaning?
Stevie naturally went to the waiter and fetched two bright red cocktails placing one of them in front of me before sitting down at the other end of the small table.
When he sat down, I leaned my chair forward slightly so as not to disturb the passage of the passing guests and the waiters who had been busily shuttling about, bent my upper body to adjust my seat, straightened my skirt and then sat down.
Driving a car to come to the banquet on the way, I simulated in the banquet occasion demeanor, to avoid this kind of dress cause spring light leakage, thus causing with people a kind of slutty vulgar feeling. So, this time I tightly clamped legs back against the chair …….
As I made this subtle adjusting movement, the sixth sense of female intuition told me that a searing radiation was touching the upper edges of my breasts …… and my physical and psychological counterparts – a quivering of the nipples and a congestion of blood at the base of my ears.
After all, being my usual conservative self, it was a shy yet natural reaction when faced with this kind of attention.
Most of the subtle changes in the body are influenced by the mood one has been anticipating all day, while some are the result of the atmosphere and alcohol brewing from this environment.
During the feast, set to a beautiful melody, the two of us talked fervently about all the things that I had done with both Bob and I. Stevie also talked about the divorce aspect of his recent divorce. Speaking of the divorce, he also enviously talked about how lucky and happy we are as a couple …….
While he admiringly praised our happiness as a couple I also outlined the regrets that both Bob and I faced, vaguely voicing some of our frustrations regarding pregnancy and conception.
Steve was a true businessman and a popular man with the ladies. As the two of us chatted over cocktails, he was always clever enough to keep the conversation on the subject of us as a couple, and he was able to evoke the thrill of me spilling my guts out.
So, as we talked, I also told him about the original date we were looking forward to tonight as a couple, as well as these unexpected changes, and that I would be leaving early to carry out our original plans as a couple ……, the appointment that Bob and I had been looking forward to for six weeks.
Afterwards, I realized that I had revealed too much of my own privacy, telling Stevie more about our private affair as a couple, letting him know that I was expecting something inside me at that time, knowing that I hadn’t …… had sex for six weeks, and that’s probably the reason why they were able to win in the shopping mall. Being able to let the other person pour out, being able to understand the other person by listening, and then seizing the most appropriate time to take the most effective action to achieve their own purpose.
Stevie then went on to say that he himself thought it was time to reconnect with Baobab, after all, the past was behind him and he had long since gotten over it.
I know that Bob would be very happy if he heard what Stevie had to say, something he had been looking forward to for a long time.
The night of the wedding reception was filled with song after song, the two of us dancing, and when we got tired or the song ended we went back to our seats with each other, drank cocktails, chatted, and relaxed the ups and downs of our dancing, and when the song started up again, or when we had rested enough, Steve and I continued to get on the floor, and got into the beautiful melody.
Time flew by in pleasure, and I came to feel that Steve was so delightful, so attractive to me, that, though I thought so privately in my heart, I instinctively and naturally kept a wary and cautious mind, and though he only leaned over me gently in a gentlemanly manner during the slow dance,……, I tried to keep him at a I also try to maintain a certain appropriate distance from him.
As time went by, I gradually relaxed my guard, slowly getting used to his hands on my body, and even found myself beginning to enjoy and look forward to his hands resting on the side of my breasts, sliding and gravitating over my high hips.
That feeling of two people dancing to a beautiful melody made me feel so good and so haunting …… in a close embrace, and my heart began to wait and look forward to the dialing of each of those slow dance songs.
LOL! A lot of things are wonderful, but there are also some parts that really embarrass me.
The problem was that when Steve danced with me in his arms, his muscular body rubbed against my sensitive body underneath my clothes, directly stimulating my bra-less nipples and indirectly stirring my hidden strings as he swayed to the melody through his thin clothes.
It was the first time I’d been in this situation without a bra under my clothes, and it produced such a sensation that made me so horny and ticklish.
Bob would always tease my nipples and touch my nipple balls, raising my arousal very quickly, making me automatically beg for his male attention, and making me ready and waiting for him to come as soon as he had penetrated me. My nipples are one of my erogenous zones, and they are also the most sensitive of all.
My husband knew me well enough, but it was another man who was now tweaking my nipple beads and making my nipples stand up. A rival who was chasing each other, a man that his own husband wanted his wife to help pull in.
What’s wrong with my head to think of such wording – a man whose own husband wants his wife’s help in pulling the strings.
Many, many times, almost every time I returned to my seat at the end of the dance, Stevie always drifted his gaze above my flattering costume, lingering purposefully to minister to my back and keep me planted in my chair.
These gestures, the parade of admiring and marveling eyes, set me on fire, and I was afraid that while he was gazing at the bulge in my lower abdomen, he would see my private parts, which were already flooded with spring, through the semi-transparent, sexy clothing. There was no hiding the erect nipple bulbs, now I just hoped that he wouldn’t realize that I was already seething with love juices waiting for a long overdue filling.
I want to, I want to, I want to rush to my husband’s side …… I want it so bad!
The beautiful melody started up again, and the intimate couples stepped onto the dance floor together. Steve’s damned eyes radiated over my nipples again, and the front of my dress, which had flattened out a little, was once again calling to me, that damned look always keeping me in a state of sensitivity and my mind in a trance.
As I looked around at the guests, I was surprised to perceive and realize something that instantly made my ears fill with blood, and all at once my whole face reddened.
Geez~~, the males around me are also betting on my proudly upturned breasts with a direct gaze, staring at the two protruding dresses with dead eyes. These aren’t really excessive, they don’t count for much, but the bad thing is that they all have one thing in common, and that’s the fact that the polished suit pants are bulging. Stevie was no different, and I certainly knew what was bulging under the suit pants.
A thing that sleeps like an angel and wakes up like a demon. Like a baby, it is as peaceful as an angel when it sleeps, but when it wakes up and comes to life, it is indeed something that makes people love and hurt, hate and rejoice at the same time.
Blushing, I hurriedly followed Stevie’s tugging and threw myself into his broad chest, hiding myself in the delicate rhythm.
LOL! What is wrong with me tonight!!!?
I never thought that I would be attracted to a man other than Mr. I. Would I be aroused by another man? Maybe it’s because I’ve been taking hormone pills for six weeks now that I’ve been going to the rest room tonight to wipe the slippery liquid from my vagina?
Perhaps alcohol also causes increased circulation, thus heating up one’s innermost microvessels and producing sweat?
The delicate dance mesmerized me, and the graceful pirouettes made me swoon as I leaned into Stevie’s broad chest. In my head I had already found the most appropriate reasons for myself, these were all just natural situations, nothing and nothing at all.
The heat from the cocktail made it natural for me to lean in close to him, for me to experience all that he was responding to.
In one swing and rotation, Steve increased the support of his hands on my bulging buttocks, sometimes up and down, sometimes tightly clasped. My own hands on his shoulders began to relax from their original straight-laced pattern, seeking the pattern that would allow me the most ease.
Converting from a straight hitch to a loop or even a straddle …….
In the midst of the moving music, a gesture that loosened me up, I delicately felt Stevie’s palm caress the stringed instrument deep within me, blending into the rhythm of the melody with the click of his furious erection pressed against my bottom, and began to jiggle and sway with it on the dance floor.
Under the flickering glow of the dim stage lights, my entire body was focused on feeling his thrusts and measuring the weight of the snapper. I softened my lower body and followed the lead of Steve’s palms, letting my soft dress wrap around his bulge as I rocked and rolled on the dance floor, rocking the boat all the way to Grandma’s Bridge.
I couldn’t tell you exactly how big and strong Stevie’s flesh was, but I knew very well that he was definitely more than adequate compared to Baobab. The feeling I got from the constant bobbing and containing was that it was a big guy. My actual experience of that thing was no more than my husband’s alone, so that was the only comparison I could make.
Just as I was responding to feeling his magnificence and responding to spinning and grinding against him, the dance music came to a grinding halt!
It was a really bad feeling, both hating why the dance music had to stop and hating myself for being such a flirt.
I was too busy to take back my licentious springtime thoughts and recall the reverie that was traveling farther and farther away from me. At this point, I knew that I should hurry home before I made a fool of myself, to avoid something beyond my control. Too much wine, I must admit.
Red-faced, I slowly asked Stevie to please find a phone for me, saying that I wanted to make a call to contact Bob to come pick me up and take me home. By this time I was a little wobbly and wasn’t talking with such a slinky turn of phrase.
Stevie nodded with a big smile and took my slender waist and walked down the hall, and that’s when I really thanked him inwardly for doing me such a favor.
The wedding reception was held in a large, luxurious hotel, and we both chatted as we searched for it, but surprisingly, there were no half-dialed pay phones available for coin-operated calls in such a grand and impressive hotel!
In the end, Steve suggested that I go to his rented room and call the direct line provided by the hotel department, to which I nodded shyly in agreement after much deliberation. After that, I followed his lead and entered a private room in the hotel that a man other than a gentleman had opened for a woman who was not supposed to enter a man’s house.
As we walked and joked and flirted, he invited me into his room with a curtsy and a personal guarantee that he would be a gentleman. It was clear to me that I had no choice, and that this was the only way to make the call and get Bob to drive me home. It was, indeed, the most appropriate and expedient thing I could do.
I made sure that I had not made a mistake in my walk. I, crossed, crossed into the room that he, Stevie, had booked at the hotel.
The dance music that had earlier drifted off to the gods once again resounded in my mind …….
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When I stepped into the room Steve had opened, the first thing I did was to immediately dial my husband’s phone. I stood beside the romantically furnished double bed and dialed the classically shaped phone on the low cabinet, not quite as giddy as I had been earlier, but still a little limp. Seeing me like this, Steve once again supported my armpits with his hands, two huge palms hotly clasping my breasts, allowing me to dial out smoothly …….
The phone ringing continuously beeping, Steve that originally tightly clasped my chest side of a palm began to slowly downward rubbing, touching to my buttocks, in my plump bumpy buttocks above the touch ah touch, sometimes also with the tail finger scraping my groove, that is, the butt crack ah! To him so again is grabbing breast and is touching the stock, that heart is really stirred like the ringing of the telephone in general, beep …… beep …… beep …… beep …… beep …… straight upward.
After a while, with the bell still ringing, I took a deep breath and told him the result as if I hadn’t been teased by him. I don’t know whether it was my heartbeat, my face, or my tense nerves that secretly sent him the message from the inside, or whether it was just his “personality”, which was the personality guarantee that Steve had promised earlier!
When I just told Steve that I couldn t contact Baobab, Steve immediately gagged my mouth …… with his mouth, and originally I still wanted to say something all of a sudden all of a sudden to shrink back to the stomach, and later on it turned out to be that I didn t want to say it myself.
Alas ~! The declaration of chastity in the original mouth ended up being …… actually turned into a spring tide as Stevie’s hot saliva fell into his belly.
Steve’s kissing lips felt different than Bob’s, and the position of the two men’s mouths on my cherry pucker was completely different.
While my thin, sharp and clever tongue was obliviously chasing the teasing and flipping from Steve, the bodily fluids of the two? It was saliva that began to exchange ……, and a hint of sanctimonious sentimentality from my sanity steeped into my mind that I should strongly discourage him from such intimacy, now that he was rubbing and kissing passionately, and going beyond the boundaries of normal social etiquette …….
It was time for me to maintain the reserve of a demure wife, and even though I was as excited as I was under his hands, I had to speak up to stop him.
I forced my face away from Steve, broke off his wild kisses, and hastened to tell him that I was a married man’s wife and that I couldn’t apologize to my husband, not to mention the fact that he was your friend, and that you couldn’t cheat on your friends. I then told him, at his fixed gesture, that it would be better and more agreeable for me to wait in the hotel lobby.
Steve whispered softly in my ear and said he was sorry, he couldn’t stop himself from falling in love, especially with such a sensual and sexy woman that he couldn’t help but forget everything.
He went on to say that he really envied Bob for having such a well-proportioned, delicate and beautiful woman. He could understand my self-control as a wife, and even though I could not accept his love, he was still deeply enamored with me.
Stevie is really so understanding, and knows what to say without failing to be a florid gentleman, and how to use such wonderful rhetoric to state his intentions, that I can’t continue to be reserved when I feel his intense pampering. Alas! A man who cannot be refused!
At that time, my slightly shy eyes, a pair of misty eyes gazing at his fiery eyes told him, not that I do not like, really as a human woman can not and can not do this …….
Before parting, the deep love look at each other, Stevie breathlessly once again close. I can’t remember at all, I opened my thirsty lips again, and stretched out my hot tongue in his tender embrace, chasing after the sweet rain that belongs to the spiritual desire, only wishing that I could keep so much more before parting.
Six weeks of confinement, continued to accumulate the hotbed of Vodou …… six weeks, seventy-two long days ah!
Stevie’s tender but hot kisses, kissing and caressing my sensitive and delicate body under my skirt, I really can’t hold back, I really want to tear off the seal that has been blocked for six weeks, no, I should say! I really wanted to break the six-week seal, no! I really wanted to throw off the shackles of being a wife and throw myself at Steve’s invitation!
When my left high breast is stimulated by the spinning and grinding of his palm, the little bean that has been raised is greeting him through the thin layer of clothing. Really enough that, really enough dizzy Tao tao tao, meng su su su, that kind of faint and want to fly feeling that my whole body began to become soft and flaccid.
The feeling was so nice, came and flew, just that short minute made my whole body on fire. I wasn’t really worried about what Stevie would do to me, as long as I made a sound and said no, he would definitely stop and call it a day and continue to play his role as a decent man.
This wasn’t the first time for me. Back in my college days, I had tried flirting, caressing and rubbing up against different boys, all of which I felt were within my control and harmless to myself. If I can enjoy it and it’s harmless, then what am I afraid of him for? This is the kind of college stuff that Bob doesn’t know anything about.
My erect nipples felt the male warmth under my clothes, sending wonderful messages to the depths of my flesh, enjoying Stevie’s skillful eroticism, and delightfully and shyly enduring this loving affection from a man other than my husband. Well, well, well, I continued to let this feeling continue, and I obeyed Stevie as he continued to roam my wonderful, uncared for body.
Kirikou kissed, the sash hanging on his shoulder was unconsciously moved to his arm, and the white, fat tits began to present themselves, and that cherry-sized, reddish nipple appeared all of a sudden in the cold air, and protruded even further forward, and jiggled a little bit, and as if it were highlighting his presence it kept pushing up against Stevie’s palm.
Steve’s big, hot hands were all over my tits, his fingertips were squeezing my cherries, and he didn’t forget to dial them up a little bit in three or two times, and my small, slender hands likewise reached inside him, touching his firm pecs. This guy, can really have a strong body yo!
While I was fantasizing about his robust and magnificent chest, my thin silk one-piece dress had already been removed from his arms, and a pair of big white and tender tits were completely uncovered, undulating together and calling out to the man in front of me, Steve was very automatically and sensibly busy with his mouth full of liquid over, both licking and devouring and nibbling on my breasts, how could I, as a conventional woman, let go of my face and my inner child to accept and cater to this intimate and private play of his? How can I, as a conventional woman, let go of my face and my inner son to accept and cater to this kind of intimate and private teasing from him! At the very least, I still have to show my reserve ah …….
I softly pushed my hands forward against Steve’s head, showing that I was a regular woman, but this clear push deepened the force of the sucking on my breasts, his mouth tightened around my nipples and pulled them outward, and my heart flew outward, a surge of electric current rushed to my limbs and belly, and the tingling and itching of the pleasure made my hands stop, and I ended up wrapping my arms around his head and continued to indulge in that kind of faraway feeling.
That’s when my sanity started tearing at my head with my body, both coming and going and tumbling around in my head, and I started to not be able to effectively control my behavior and judge what I should do? I could no longer trust what I was doing!
Oh my goodness! What a wonderful feeling!
What the hell! What am I doing?
I was so tired, my tired legs could not help but make me sit bent over the edge of the soft ground …… of the bed, and after a while I told myself that it was all the fault of those six long weeks, those forty-two days had been too long indeed.
One by one, self-explanatory reasons began to appear in my mind, gradually concealing my churning lustful frenzy, especially when I thought that the object I was now playing with and frolicking with could be a strong rival of my husband and son-in-law, and was so handsome and charming …….
The thought excited me even more, my nipples were even more bright red and bulging in the light, and surprisingly, they were starting to flow down there as well.
Alas! What kind of evil thought is this that makes me so excited?
Men and women in the throes of passion, many actions and behaviors are subconscious. Unconsciously, both Steve and I had already embraced and collapsed on the bed, I felt his palms were groping at my thighs, gentle and warm caresses really made me obsessed, his tenderness made me lose the heart to refuse, so I did not try to block his deeper caresses.
The hem of my skirt rolled upward with his arm, and I could clearly feel him gently circling around my slightly wet panties, massaging my private place with small strokes, sometimes scraping down the grooves with his forefinger, and I thought that the wetness could not escape his keen sense of touch.
This kind of direct touch on the key areas is actually the most urgent need of my physiology. When the sanity began to drift, the body instinctive reaction began to dominate my everything, he so gently in my perineum and vaginal opening rubbing and pressure, my moans and whimpers actually with his light and heavy and the sound up …….
With his legs spread even wider, Stevie’s caresses became more direct and daring as he increased his snapping at my wetness, the tiny sexy sheer panties were already visibly wet, and of course I knew that he would know that my pussy was wet and my little cunt opening was open as well.
I’m a little embarrassed by this moistening, but it feels really good ……. I …… like it tight Oh!
As tight as I liked it, I still had some remnants of sanity, and I reckoned that the mastery was still mine, and that I could still get Steve to service, or rather, enjoy my female body for a few minutes before I went ahead and terminated all that.
Stevie kept caressing my cunt orifice through what seemed to be my knickers, my legs sometimes spread, sometimes leaning slightly closer together, and my mouth and nose emitting a steady stream of …… mmm…uh…uh…oh, mindless moans. His fingers by this time followed my swaying legs, as well as the occasional gentle lifting of my ass, and moved the panties aside to reach into my two swollen pussy lips …….
As I continued to rub and squeeze, my pussy got wetter and wetter, and the temperature inside my pussy rose higher and higher, and Steve’s fingers pushed more and more into it, more and more. The pussy, no, I should say the “burning” pussy, began to squirm as it secreted love juice.
I was already beginning to have to bear it, and cried out sharply-.
“Stevie, I’m so hot, I’m so sad!”
“I…I…I…we can’t …… we have to stop …….”
“No …… can’t …… do this …… like this. . bye …… please~~.”
I let out a broken, urgent sound to stop Stevie, but his fingers continued to nail that slutty cunt, and my pussy was still clenching and clenching …….
Oh, my God! That’s how it’s said oh!
No sooner had I finished speaking than Steve answered what I had said with his actions. His lips immediately pressed against the top of my already damp, transparent bottoms, causing my heart to pound wildly. The privacy of my own desires had been completely exposed, and I twisted my bottom to hide my shyness.
Originally, this kind of thin and small erotic panties is only symbolic, in terms of touch is completely no obstacle, in terms of vision can really let the partner get extremely seductive effect. His lips were so close, and the tip of his nose was right on my pussy nucleus, my sexual nerves were more intense, and my psyche was more tense, oh my god! He was about to lick my pussy hole, about to nibble on my bean.
This kind of boudoir affair I have only browsed in some adult magazines, Baobao and I are too bound by traditional thinking, he has not done so, I am also too shy to take the initiative to ask him to do so, I have not tried to suck a man’s meat pole, to use the mouth to contain the man’s sex tool.
He arched his nose hard and used both hands to drag my knickers down, I lifted my ass to make it easy for him to do this and blocked it again at the base of my thighs. I shook my ass as I pulled on my wet knickers and told Stevie that we couldn’t fuck anymore, we couldn’t let this happen!
The tug of war between reason and sexual desire. The sound of a dainty euphemism, a wet pussy, an upwardly raised and slightly twisting ass ……
Still dragging his hands down my pants, Stevie answered me with his head slightly raised and his lower forehead pressed against my privates, saying that he would never do anything that I wouldn’t let him do, and that if I said no, he would stop. His chin continued to make its way over my pussy and he continued to promise me that he would never tell anyone about what was going on here, promising that no third party would ever find out.
The magnetic, sensual tone of his voice made me release my hands and arch my lower back again, and Steve quickly tossed the wet panties aside. By this time all my mental and physical senses had moved to my lower body, and I was fully aware of all the messages being sent there, feeling his hot lips close over my opening, and my nub pressed tightly against the soft, pointy flesh, and my arousal was really high and Mercedes-Benz-ugh! Six weeks!
I once again loosened up my tense muscles and floated on the soft warm bed, Steve licked and kissed around my lower pussy, the flexible hot tongue scraped around my pussy lips, the tip of the tongue licked along the pubic hairs, and scraped against the pubic hairs, tugging on the sensitive nerve cells around the private area, which resulted in the two pussy lips being engorged and swollen by the tugging, as well as the secretion inside the secret passage also increased.
Steve continued to lick and suck my vulva with his tongue, the tip of his tongue would even go into the vaginal opening a bit, as my vulva was engorged with blood and swollen, the vaginal opening naturally opened up, and he would naturally go towards the puddle. In addition to stimulating my vagina, he also put his hand inside my clothes, using his fingers to tweak my buds, small nipple tips in a pluck and pinch under the more swollen and swollen to make me feel bad, lower body congestion and vaginal itching as well as breasts stimulated the sexy belt, resulting in my body in the double bed constantly twisting and swaying, and sometimes lifting up the buttocks, and sometimes arched the upper body, the original flat clothes this time has been gathered up and down on my waist and abdomen. My waist and stomach.
My mind was lost in a high level of pleasure, reveling in the sensual pleasures that were soaring in my soul. Steve had a real knack for the female body language, he could read my every movement correctly and lead me to the pinnacle of pleasure, and even though I hadn’t yet been mated to him, he had already achieved the rare orgasm that Bob could only bring me to when he was fucking me.
My own sexual response I knew well of course, my orgasm was coming, I couldn’t stop my ass from caterwauling upwards, but I always had to forbid myself from hooting and hollering. I hastily clenched my lower lip with my teeth, never letting out the sound of my own enjoyment. Letting out was letting out, and that was for the body, not my soul.
Stevie kept attacking my two most sensitive upper and lower erogenous zones, waves of intense electricity slammed into the depths of my lust, the tingling at the base of my flower heart grew louder and louder, I closed my eyes and let my thoughts go to my own extreme pleasure, mmmmmmmm, uh-oh throaty noises still burrowed their way out of my tightly closed lips. Luckily, it wasn’t very loud, at the very least I hadn’t screamed, I’m coming out, nappy me, I want you to nappy into my slutty cunt with your meaty cock ah. I’m a lady, I’m a good woman who abides by the rules of womanhood.
Tightly closed eyes, feeling the pleasure of everything ……, I completely did not notice that Steve has quietly removed pants, straddling between my legs, the original lower body licking and sucking has been replaced by the palm of the hand gouging and rubbing, the big boobs have become his mouth on the object, originally attributed to the child’s source of growth of the grandmother is being sucked by him suck and suck.
The press of a foreign object between my two strands made me open my eyes in instinctive alarm, and I saw Stevie with one hand sideways above me, and looking down further, I saw his massive cock, poking straight and correctly at my red, swollen and cavernous wet portal. It was a behemoth, for my harbor, I had never housed such a large vessel, he was supposed to have twice the displacement of Bauber, could my harbor hold it? It shouldn’t be a problem, a child could fit, who would be afraid of such a diversion. Thinking of this, I began to tense, and my attention was focused on the reddish blackish mushroom shaped glans …….
“Stevie, no way! Stop stop stop, we can’t …… can’t …… do this …… can’t just nappy, it’s dangerous to be unguarded… . it could kill someone!” I intuitively voiced a stop as his glans napped into my pussy.
The two pussy lips were full of his peach sized crown of flesh, the insides of my flesh lips were being scraped so comfortably, I told him nervously as my arms limply blocked Stevie’s chest and my legs were hooked around his waistline. He then responded, “I …… promise I’ll pull out …… please? …… I want to feel the tenderness of your insides ah, just for a little while I want to feel the tenderness of your insides, just for a little while, just for a few minutes, just for a short fusion, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Ohhhhhhhhh!” He said and then pressed up against my body, kissing my hot and thirsty lips.
With the constant tickling of my tongue back and forth, the watery mingling of my saliva, my soul was lost and all I could think of was the massive thing that was about to fill the depths of my desire, that was about to stuff my puddle. My heart, beating against his chest at breakneck speed, played the marching drums for him.
He, Stevie is about to nail me.
The fish on the shore still want to symbolically struggle twice, I, more or less, to save some face for themselves, for the good woman in the commission before some declaration.
I’m out of breath again ……… Symbolizing
“No, Stevie …… don’t,” I said, wiggling my ass.
“Please …… no …… don’t ah …… ah~~, oh~~, this is to be reserved for my husband… . for my husband to pick ah ……” I said as Stevie went deeper.
When I mentioned that I was ovulating today, the perfect day to conceive and carry a baby, Steve was even more into it.
What’s going on here? It’s in my uterus! It’s so full. It’s so full!
What does a post mandatory smoking ban addict feel like when they take their first puff?
It was to take a deep breath, a big gulp of it in the windpipe then let the whole lobe of the lungs feel the long-delayed excitement, and then it was to spit it out …… contentedly and reluctantly, and even more so so that it could be swallowed again and again.
The intense satisfaction from the pylorus made up for the tearing sensation caused by the huge ostracism caused by Stevie’s doppelganger as it advanced through my canal, and when that big mushroom head broke through the womb, it woke me up so violently that I still had to try to give it away …….
His meat root stuffed me tightly, balls and rat creek department closely pressed against my cunt nucleus and chrysanthemum township, that body weight is more will be my underground body pressure and the bed is very dense, I want to evacuate had to try to use shake, shake look ass, see if you can that big guy to spit out all ……, so that I can still be intact as in the beginning of the home! I’m still at home in one piece.
I, with both legs clenched, see if I can squeeze it out of the cervix, and then twist my butt ……. Who knows, he pressed solid, so a shake, the big glans of the prongs of the straight in the grinding of the inner wall of the uterus, the hot crown of the meat is against the mass of flesh in the spinning ah spinning, that flesh is my most sensitive place, but also I used to be the most itchy and most want to come to help me pick the place. The center of the flower, the center of the flower, for the first time in bloom.
Suddenly, as I rocked furiously, that soft flesh actually squirmed, hardening against the crown of flesh at one time, and softly wrapping around that fiery heat at another, exchanging such softness and hardness more and more rapidly, causing me to jerk my hips up and grab Stevie’s back tightly with all ten fingers – uh~ uh, how is this ……, how is it like this!
I gritted my teeth, held my breath, and clenched my lower parts like I was holding my pee, even my little asshole there was shrinking solid …….
Never ……… I was still striving to keep something, and my mind had only just thought of this, when that big, bad man who kills thousands of people and harms their chastity pressed down violently, and heavily slammed my ass back on the bed, and that fiery hotness was even more unmercifully stung to my flower heart… ….
Alas, it was not easy to collect a trace of the spirit under such a top – the soul flew away!
It’s going, it’s going. He doesn’t need me to yell. A sharp contraction had begun inside.
It’s out, what else is there to say. The water has been covered, but can it be collected?
Out all out, leakage still does not matter, after washing or white. Never accept, accept his but … but can not wash all ah!
He’s really got me gritting my teeth with all this focus!
I, with my whole body curled up, hooked my feet on Stevie’s buttocks, and clung to him …… with both hands like a drowning person, afraid that if I let my hands go so easily, I would go from the peak of pleasure back to the bottom of the hard to endure again.
It’s funny to think that when I used to make love with my husband, the only time I would get this deep swallowing action …… was when I was chasing a deeper thrust of my big cock.
The more I did, the more Stevie came. The tightness of my pussy and the opening of my womb couldn’t be stimulated enough to make him cum, and if it had been Bob, he would have surrendered almost as soon as my spasms had just begun.
It seemed that Steve liked my reaction, especially when he saw me gritting my teeth and holding back, he exploded his momentum, he rose and fell again and again, his big cock went to the bottom every time, and my ass went up and down with his waist. When he lifted his waist, my ass was taken with him up off the mattress, and the glans of his cock was slowly scraping my tight little pussy as it slowly retreated outward, my heart really seemed to be gripped outward, pulled outward by …… Just when I couldn’t bear it enough to send my pussy toward Stevie’s, he napped down hard, nailing my ass down to the mattress. ass falling towards the mattress.
Ahh! The big rod that was already holding me up to death, this time again puts me into a thorough, the glans is desperate to go through the womb mercilessly hitting my flower center, the itch in my orgasm really can’t recede, causing me to keep gasping, keep gasping, all I know is that my hands firmly clasped on his back muscles, two feet tightly ringed around his waist.
Gradually, I could feel that my pussy, which had previously only been able to contain my husband, was now able to accommodate Stevie’s great admiration unimpeded, especially since the lubrication from my orgasmic release was helping him with his napping.
The faster Stevie napped, the louder the popping …… sounds became, everything was behind me, that six-week long awaited date was getting farther and farther away, and all I knew now was to hold on to it and savor the most pleasurable moment of my life.
I, for one, love this great appreciation and the evil devil that makes me flutter! What I wouldn’t give to be able to enjoy this extreme pleasure of the flesh all night long!!!!
I moaned shyly and whimpered uh-oh-oh-oh with my eyebrows locked and my teeth closed as he nailed me hard inside, and my lower body slammed upward to swallow the entirety of Stevie’s big rod, relishing the extreme depths of pleasure it brought.
It was so over the top, so addictive, and the thrill and excitement of having that big appreciation buried in my cunt was unparalleled. By this time, my entire body had been completely surrendered to Steve in order to continue the powerful pleasure, and I was just trying to keep my sanity intact, not to give my soul to that evil demon, that varmint who was wantonly moving in and out of my meat hole.
Oh! I …… am starting again. Completely without respite from the depths of her womb, she began to squirm again under Stevie’s continued onslaught, and I …… was about to give out again.
I tightened my circle around Stevie, twisting and thrusting my hips for its most intense grinding, and Stevie began to pick up speed at my frenzied display, pressing my hips firmly into the bed with both hands and penetrating me …… hard.
Men also moan! Stevie’s breathing began to rush, and some low sounds came out of his mouth, at first it was not too clear, but then it was getting louder and louder, and it sounded really …… really shy. Shy to shy, but more let me feel excited ah!
Something about a slutty cunt, a pussy, something so tight and biting, words I’d never heard before came out of his mouth.
His grip is getting tighter and tighter, and the nappy is getting faster and heavier, and I know he’s getting close ……, fast, I have to hurry up, I still have a little bit of not arrived ah! I’ve got a little bit to go, but I have to get out in front of him, or I’m going to do it!
I violently began to turn my hips, shaking, shaking, my legs are more clamped tightly, bunching firmly, let the big cock well scrape the sensitive nerves of my inner wall, let the head of the big cock hit my flower heart hard, I let go of all the most fragile position to the big cock to destroy and ravage …… as long as, as long as I can let out is good.
It’s coming, it’s coming …… I feel it coming, oh~yeah!
Alas! To this day, I still think about that moment of flying without a soul! His body collapsed, thick and powerful impact on my tenderness, I clearly remember the feeling of that instant, the firm and hot crown pierced through the cervix and buried in my deep place, the bulging prick stimulated the opening of my uterus, forcing me to feel his presence in a place I had never visited before, and even the secret part of my heart was stung by the hot and thick slurry, and the whole of my heart was gripped by the hot and thick slurry of the sting. …….
The extreme neurological stimulation of the clicking and branding left me with nothing more than a monotone ooh-ooh sound to accompany his offspring into this pleasure.
When the physical senses are still indulging in that kind of unrestrained and needy pleasure, the reason that gradually returns to the soul remembers …… the stings of these jets …….
Geez! He …… he …… the vermin, this is killing me.
What…what to do about this? He ejaculated inside, hot and much …… also ejaculated so inside! Alas ~ what can be done!
At this point I was filled with a mixture of ecstasy and fear. The extreme pleasure of spermatozoa alternated with the fear that my life depended on it on my flushed but stagnant face, and my instinct for self-preservation made me push hard, but – it was too late.
Steve, perhaps intentionally, even deliberately, had intended to get ahead of Bob when he heard that I was at the peak of conception, and by this time he had his hands clamped tightly around me, his arms wrapped around my back, and his hips pinned my lower back to the bed so that I could not move, so that I could only experience the erection that was buried deep inside my uterus, and count the number of times that fateful impact had been made. the number of times …….
It was killing me! The more worried and scared he was, the stronger and more sustained the orgasm was, the more the spasms of orgasm made his cunt stroke his prick to death, forcing him to squirt more and last longer.
Stevie’s continuing jets pushed me tightly to hover…and hover again at the top of my orgasm.
How fascinated and amazed I am ……… That kind of feeling of soul flying away is really marvelous, really great. The destructive pleasure of the uterine contractions caused by that powerful sweeping hot sting really gave my brain a not-so-short gap of memory loss.
Normally when I have sex with Bob, I can only slightly feel Bob’s semen slipping inside my vagina, unlike Steve this time when he ejaculates, he can strongly click the depths of my honey pot, and, the phallus is even more strongly erect before the blink of a yuck, as if it is reminding me to feel its impact …… and feel its hot, strong and constant.
Under his might I did feel that hot male sperm frantically ravaging my uterus and dominating the absolutely private space belonging to my husband.
“You …… I thought you said you’d pull out!” I gasped sharply, “Oh…uh! , oh~~~ I…I felt …… I felt it …… you, you, you ejaculated so far inside, you…you ejaculated inside me!”
“Oh…uh, no …… no can do, oooh…oooh …… uh uh…good… Good~~ good…yeah, I…oooooh~ oooooh …… I’m coming out, …… I’m…I’m coming out…I’m coming out …… out~~~ oh…uh ………!”
My big ass had stopped listening to my brain, and only knew how to twist and turn, left and right, grinding against Steve’s crotch, chasing the pleasure of cumming.
“You…you, you said it!” I said through clenched teeth in a semi-hysterical tone as I rocked my hips violently and wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, contracting my dilator muscles viciously and clamping down dead center on his still-jetting great appreciation.
“You…, damn ~ yikes! Oh~~, oh…I…I …… feel …… it, oooh …… oh, you’re cumming inside me! ……”
“Ka…ka,” for a moment I could barely catch my breath, so I wrapped my arms tightly around him and whispered in his ear ugh. His great admiration was still valiantly abusing my secret aperture that was beginning to shiver.
“Oo…oo…… shot into the womb la.”
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. I don’t know what to say, but I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do it…I’m going to be able to do it…. I’m going to be able to do it…. I’m going to be able to do it… ..I’m going to be able to do it… I’m going to be able to do it… I’m going to have to do it. I had only finished complaining about him when my vagina began to spasm under his continued onslaught, the inner chamber contracting sharply, and the flooding of his body. I had only finished complaining about him when my vagina began to spasm under his continued onslaught, the inner chamber contracting sharply, and the floodgates of semen were instantly released, plopping out in pursuit of their space to roam. s chastity was completely overrun by the shaking of her ass and shrinking of her ejaculation.
In the midst of my extreme orgasmic pleasure, I contained his offerings with all my might, opening the door to receive his rain. My hands were wrapped tightly around Steve’s strong ass cheeks as I took in his wickedness again and again.
His ears were low and lustful ‘shrill hissing whispers’ of my adulterous poetry, and all worldliness had been buried in the abyss of pleasure between his legs and femurs.
The waves of desire were connected to each other in peaks and peaks, waves of wild joy, and the joy was in the depths of the tightly encircling strands.
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I really can not believe that men and women love each other can be so marvelous, so fascinating, no wonder the proverb in said ‘men love women love’, indeed, until now I still can clearly feel then ……, and now I think of it and …… I am wet again.
Sometimes it’s really amazing, after the orgasm, Steve is still working hard to lead me to chase the peak again and again, the thick essence of his stake in my hole under the overflow, pubic hair, ass groove, chrysanthemum buds are covered with evidence of our two sex, the bed sheet is even written on the smugness of our lovemaking. The bedsheets were even written with our lovemaking smugness. Even the ones that were oozing out were already like this, so my flower room and palace, needless to say, were definitely filled to overflowing.
As the orgasm subsided and a dazed mind awakened slightly, the sliding sensation in my pussy became clearer. A sloshing flow deep into my torso that I knew was the sucking effect caused by the retraction of the womb after the release of the sperm, allowing all of this mixture of sperm and love juices we had created to flow into that great holy land.
There was no point in talking about it before or after. At that time, all I knew was that I had to feel this never-before-experienced beauty, and to savor the joyful music coming from my own deep secret place, so I didn’t have the heart to think about it before or after!
As the afterglow wore off, my senses came to the fore. I looked at the face of the man on top of me, and saw that the sticky, wet semen was still dripping from my legs down the thin slit where I had met Steve, and that the man’s prick was moving back and forth within my confines.
“I, what have I done?!!!” Teardrops started to come out.
Stevie looked deep into my eyes, and the prick could still still continue to be in the nappy. He exactly how much he ejaculated I did not count, only know that he now every once in a while the column body will still bulge so ……….
“You said you wouldn’t cum in it, you said you’d pull it out …… you promised me ah! What should I do if you get me knocked up? It’s not like you’re Mr. Me …… oooh ………” said one side of me, strings of panic ensued, and I began to cry in fear.
It’s what comes down again that’s the main reason I feel deeply guilty about this extramarital passion session ……….
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The murderer of the stinking man did not even know in my blank crisp after the release of sperm properly love me, if he can say something nice, even if it is just say a I love you to death, I really will be for him to give birth to a son to let Baobao spend money to raise, at this time I am a pure friend of the wife, can not let me say that you nappy big my belly it.
His response caused me to fall into the incestuous guilt of being a human wife, “Lisa, I’m so sorry, you’re just so wonderful …… I really didn’t expect to be able to have a day like this, to be able to fuck my way into your pussy and fuck you …… Lisa …… Bob’s wife deep in her cunt hole!”
“Especially once you mentioned that you were at the peak of your conception …… today, ooooohhhh, I wanted to fuck the shit out of you so I could belly-fuck you and let my kid take over this breeding haven for your Mr. Jerk offspring and let that fucker raise it for me ……. “
In an instant the atmosphere of intense love was frozen by his almost evil and lustful, not just almost, but indeed vicious words, and the room became silent as I stared dumbfounded at Steve.
This evil man who led me to discover the world of pleasure turned out to be treating me as a tool of revenge, viewing this pleasure as coitus, a means …….
The contractions in my vagina all of a sudden caused me to feel endless shivers and remorse.
Sorrow and hurt, not only for the pressure on the body of the Stevie arose in the heart of the disgust, and even to Bob also counted a sum of money. If it were not for Baobao’s disregard for me and ignoring my feelings, this situation would have been created; if it were not for his failure to keep an appointment, I would still be able to obtain erotic fulfillment, and would even have the joy of anticipation of conception!
There are some things that couples shouldn’t hide from each other, but you can’t talk about this kind of affair, not only I can’t talk about it, but Baobab can’t forgive me for this kind of thing – letting his rival get ahead of him after a drink and ejaculate billions of offspring into his wife’s womb, which is waiting to be impregnated.
Thinking about the fertility pills I had taken over the past few days, I knew that this time the state of my egg would be easily attacked and fertilized by the sperm, and that perhaps by now Steve’s sperm had successfully united with my egg to produce a life-giving embryo.
Is it possible that these fertility pills will lead to a rise in my lust because my sanity will be controlled by the reproductive instincts of animals under the effect of alcohol due to these drugs? My doctor has said that this drug will increase the vaginal secretion and will promote the physiological functions.
So ……… am I wrong?
Fertilization and conception have begun? Secretly, if we only talk about the ability to reproduce, a strong jet and piercing depth like Steve’s, it is indeed easy to get women pregnant, after all, I did feel his ejaculate, it was really strong, hot, so much, and it came so inside – something that Bob cannot compare with.
As I thought about the actions I had committed and the consequences I was about to have, the shame and humiliation couldn’t hide Yuren’s tightly confined legs, which were still wrapped around his waist to withstand the impact of his ejaculation.
If he hadn’t said the kind of words that made me feel ashamed and humiliated, this kind of sexually entwined lingering to its fullest extent and the warmth of the merging body after the pleasure would have really transformed me from sexual desire to lust and love.
Alas! How can that warm and softened ingrate still be more fulfilling to me than Bob? I hate …… how can that feeling be so good?
My eyes gazed up at the man in front of me, and I knew very well that my body was now starting to react visibly again, my lower body was slowly squirming, and he sensed this gentle pinching and kissed my torso again, kissing the peaks of my breasts, kissing the nipples gently and delicately.
An unprecedented sensation came from my vagina, Steve’s bad guy that made me lose my virginity began to expand again inside my vagina, this kind of feeling of the whole body being stretched out was something I had never experienced before, my still sensitive pussy nucleus was once again being pressed, the itch produced by the mixture of the liquid that was being pushed out from the inside flowing through the groin, as well as the bottom of the uterus being directly hit by the push and sting, all of these coalesced at the same time and made me climb to the peak of lust again. The simultaneous coalescence of these caused me to climb to the peak of my lust once again.
I knew I couldn’t plum make love to him again, but, but I just couldn’t keep him from nailing me, and I could rationally refuse to make love to him, but I couldn’t resist the movement of his masculine body over mine.
My still aroused flower path gently contracted again as he moved in and out, the rising lust and the fact that I was open to all the activities Steve was putting on me, and since I couldn’t resist, I simply had to relax.
I quietly experienced Stevie’s virility moving in and out of my delicate pussy, feeling the nerve stimulation from the hot glans scraping against the inner walls.
I liked it, I enjoyed it, I was entertained by it, I instinctively wanted it, it was a pleasure. Especially now that Stevie’s movements were both gentle and fulfilling, inwardly I had hoped that he would continue, and there was even a slight hint of rebellion – why not just keep it that way!
My ass began to involuntarily respond to Steve’s thrusts, and there was a surprising amount of hope and waiting inside me, waiting for that hot thrust, waiting for him to give it to me. My hands after Steve relaxed naturally and gently wrapped around his broad arms, my lower body is contained in his majestic and rotating and tight grinding, he gently thrust, I carefully feel and trace ……, really good–great lovemaking! Yay!
Silent ……… only feelings.
It felt so good, and for a long time I reveled in the pleasure of this ethereal two-person lovemaking ground.
The long, thick, hot prick every time in and out of my love liquid flowing pussy always makes me expect more and more intense pleasure, his big parting again and again filled with my secret world, endless stings, extremely supportive deep …… these can not be experienced from the Baobab erotic pleasure, again and again, three times impact on my nerves, like a tide, like a cloud, like sinking, like floating, I really did not know that men and women can be so wonderful. Like a tidal wave, like a cloud, like sinking, like floating ………, I really did not know that male and female love can be so wonderful.
Nothing is good or bad until it is compared, and there is no difference between satisfaction and sex. I knew that it was impossible for me to get this kind of pleasure and sexual enjoyment from Baobab in the future, so the pursuit of lust had completely overridden my reason, and I just wanted to imprint this feeling into my mind, to memorize the swelling and fullness with my pussy, and as for the mistakes, that would be left for the aftermath to try to fix.
This time Stevie’s actions hadn’t started for long, but I’d already had many orgasms, many of which came in small waves almost continuously, and I’d forgotten to raise my upper body under the onslaught of this lust and kissed Stevie’s neck with my fiery lips.
As I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him, and my ass shook uncontrollably…, Stevie he–
“Oooh…oh~~ I’m-I’m coming out! Gonna pull out?” Stevie violently poked the beginning of his shivering prick hard to the bottom hitting me in the deepest part of my body, and then started pulling out.
Earlier I had complained that he hadn’t even thought about my position and situation, and that he had just ejaculated his thick sperm into the depths of my uterus where I was expecting to get pregnant, but this time he had shown me a lot of respect, but if I wanted to conceive, I should have done it a while ago, and this time I wanted to feel the sensation of his hot sperm spewing out in a manner that would make me flutter.
As I felt him backing away, I wrapped my legs around his waist again, pushed up my ass, and took his entire shaft into my pussy again.
“It’s okay ……, I’d love – love to feel you cum.”
“Go ahead and cum, just cum inside me.”
After hearing my expectant tone, Steve smiled and kissed me tenderly on my face, my lips, and my full breasts. He kept kissing me, and his rod continued to move in and out of my vagina, and he adjusted the rhythm between in and out to be fast and furious, and every time he pushed in, he pushed to the bottom, and the fast and strong impact made me even more powerful in the middle of my orgasm. My muscles were tense as I held him in place, and my whole body was focused on the messages coming from my lower body.
The inexplicable action occurred the moment I felt him cum, and I threw my hips forcefully to press my pussy as close as I could to Steve’s prick, eager to make the neurological stimulation from the impact of his jets as extreme as I could.
I could clearly feel the pulsation of his every ejaculation, each jet touched the bottom of my uterus, and this deep impact gave me even greater pleasure. When the intense orgasm caused me to spasm, I cried out hysterically, my arms and legs were kicking and dancing uncontrollably, and my fingers were even contracting and digging… …At that time, it seemed that the whole world was spinning, the whole head was dizzy, good, really good, even the intense heat from my nipples became a very comfortable feeling, I love this kind of orgasmic pleasure like flying, and …….
Really good evil, I actually because of the incestuous psychological feelings out of the wall impregnation and produce a strong taboo desire to achieve unprecedented pleasure, the pleasure of this relief mixed in the erotic pleasure is so wonderful, really incomparable.
The ultimate rebellion against Mr. I don’t think there was anything more outrageous than this, not only did I let his competitor get the better of me, but I also took it in stride, and in the midst of my lovemaking achieved a level of pleasure that he could not have given me.
Steve’s prick eventually stopped throbbing, and my pussy was slightly fluttering as I was still in the throes of orgasm. After a while, Steve’s cock had softened, but I could still feel it. He slowly withdrew, pulling the long, fat pole out of my wet pussy and red, swollen labia, and as he did so, I proceeded to prop myself up on my elbows to keep my eyes on the most sensitive parts of my body and on the perimeter of the bed.
I don’t know if my face was flushed with peach color or not, it really felt shy at that time, and my face was even more bashful and hot.
The sexy little panties with obvious wet marks were hanging on the bare feet reflecting the evening dress at the waistline, fortunately, their material would not produce obvious wrinkles due to strong twisting and wrinkling, but the liquid on the little panties and the liquid coming out of the pussy could not be dealt with right away. The opening of her pussy became so big, and the red, wet and sticky vaginal walls inside could be seen so clearly, and it could even be seen that it was still continuing to contract and secrete, and the originally neat and shiny pubic hair was also sticking to the groin in a messy and sticky way like a rice field after a storm.
When I saw that my lower body pussy account was still successively one sheet and one contraction, and the two men s semen …… that continued to overflow out of my vagina onto the bed was so much, it really surprised me!
I hurriedly took the pillow next to me and put it under my buttocks to hold the opening of my vagina high and upward, so that those warm fluids could stay inside my pussy and not flow onto the bed. As I continued to feel the warmth from the inside of my pussy, my mind wondered—will I still get a reaction when I make love to Bob later? Would my own Mr. Smaller’s prick still fill my pussy?
Steve smiled slightly after seeing the expression on my face, he knew that the two of us would bury this incident after the wedding reception in each other’s hearts, he walked away from my face already reading that I was not going to tell anyone about this incident, and I think he was very happy that I was keeping as much of the essence of his ejaculation as possible in my secret path.
When I went to the bathroom to do the cleaning after work, there is one thing that surprised me, that is, Steve shot into my vagina those semen after twenty minutes will still have some residual part in the intermittent out of the slide out, such a situation is not at all before. In the past, I used to squat to expel my semen after sex, but now this situation forced me to turn on the shower head and use hot water to clean up the inner wall of my vagina, otherwise I would not be able to explain the sticky and wet secretion on my lower body when I met Bao Bai for sex after returning home.
After spending some time carefully cleaning, I returned to the room to see Stevie still lying peacefully on the bed, his bad thing that had caused me so much trouble was by this time lazily and softly plastered …… across the top of his belly.
Putting my clothes back on, I thought to myself that it would be better not to greet Root Stevie, although it wasn’t very polite but it was better than continuing to pester him after he got up, that would be a really bad solution.
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On the way home, I realized that some secretions were sliding out of my lower body and wetting my panties. While driving, I asked myself, “Why did I let this happen to me? What should I do when I get home? A bunch of questions and self-doubt accompanied me on my way home.
To be honest, I am really a bit lucky, when I got home, Baobao had already gone to bed, otherwise I would really have to take the trouble to explain to explain with self-justification it!
When I entered the house, I hurriedly took my robe and clean bottoms into the washroom, changed the sticky panties, and then put on the robe and pajamas to cover my bruised breasts and breasts properly, and hurriedly and quietly got under the covers.
At that time, I just lay down and Bob turned around and hugged me, my heart was beating so fast, the dim indoor light was just enough to hide some of my external appearance, but at this time, I was still afraid that Bob would smell the odor on my body, I was afraid that he would smell Steve’s body odor and the smell of different brands of cologne from me, and at this time, I also noticed that there were still secretions from my lower body that were flowing out, and I was aware of the fact that they were all Steve’s ejaculate. I knew that it was all Steve’s semen. Bob had already pushed his hot pole up to the fork of my leg, and both of his hands were wrapped around my tits behind me, slowly rubbing them …….
Baobao’s tone was a little guilty and a little concerned, asking me how I was doing at the wedding banquet. I told him it was fine, but there was always something missing. At that time I was intentionally trying to increase Baobai’s guilt, intentionally want to let him feel my spring heart, on the one hand, to reduce their own taboo after the guilt; on the one hand, to induce him to have sex with me, so that I can do for my future conception of the argument.
Bob removed my panties as I pouted and squirmed, and he pushed his meaty pole against my wet pussy and said ambiguously, “Let’s get started.”
Bao Bai very smooth on the whole root into my pussy, he also said that I am so slutty today, a lot of juice, dry up so good, God knows that now my vaginal secretion is his friend Steve ejaculated semen, at this time I cooperated with the twisting of the buttocks just to want to let him cum earlier, as long as he cums out can be everything is done, and the future of the day can be free of worry to return to the normal and I am still a scrupulous woman’s wife.
Everything came to an end, and Bob’s ejaculation put a perfect stop to my cheating for the day. In the darkness, he asked me if I had seen Steve at the wedding reception, and Bob hoped that Steve had taken good care of me at the reception, and I tactfully told Bob that Steve was a nice man and that he would cherish the relationship.
In my daze I rubbed my stomach and thought to myself – I can’t let Bob ejaculate inside my uterus for a couple of weeks afterward so I can determine whose flesh and blood I’m carrying after the pregnancy test.
Gentle bedroom light, Mr. wrapped his arms around his wife ……
The day passes peacefully and the sun shines brightly tomorrow.