One day Hubby, my husband wanted me to fuck one guy. As far as I remember it was Friday. I couldn’t recover my wits as I stood on the knees in his flat sucking his hard dick. He was about 22, but he would make me happy. His stiff enormous dick was bigger than my husband’s for 2”. He pushed it in my mouth slowly and i felt how it was going harder and harder. A few minutes later he asked me to strip and lay on his bed. His silky furnishing absorbs me. He lay on me and started play with my 36dd boobs. He liked it because he couldn’t stop. Then he licked my sweet pussy. His long black trouser snake simply drove my unconscious pussy. He made it so slowly and gentle that I couldn’t do anything. He was young but he fucked me like a god. He moved his dick back and forth again and again. Then I moved down the bed and licked him clean. He liked it and his tied cock was going harder again. We continued our deal. He had been fucking me for a few hours and I had an orgasm without stimulating my clit. It was rather unusual for me because nobody could do this for me. Hubby called me and I answered his call with hard led’s dick moving in my womb. He was waiting for me and asked if everything ok. I said to him that I was happy and that his fantasies came real. He wished me to have a good time. My friend leaned his elbows next to my head and asked what a fantasies my husband had. I said him everything and laughed without stopping to fuck my pussy. We tried every position imaginable. Then he asked me if I would like to be his slut and I said yes. I didn’t know why I said it…. Maybe because of alcohol, maybe because of marvelous feeling inside me. Hearing it he started fuck me much harder. He moved his dick inside me until a slashes of sperm were running down my legs. Then he took me in his arms and we fall asleep. I came at home about 4 am. Hubby was sitting on the sofa waiting for me. He asked if I was fine and I said everything to him. He smiled and tried to lick my pussy and fuck me, but I said that I was tired and it was enough for me for that day. He just lay beside me and said he was glad I’d enjoyed myself. I told him next week I was to go back to my studs flat with new sexy clothes just for him. But I asked him to take some friends if he wants me to be his own slut.
It’s his own fault
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