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And it all happened spontaneously. She once shared with me that she had quarreled with her husband because he began to come home late and smelled of women’s perfume. I supported her then and, so that she could take her mind off her problems, I suggested going to a cafe after work.
In the cafe she admitted to me that she liked me too. I didn’t think for a long time, word for word, and we came to my home. At home I treated her to real strong rum. She admitted that she had never tried it and that she really liked it. And then, as if I couldn’t control myself, I began to pester her. She didn’t resist. In response to my kiss on the lips, she clasped my head in her hands. In an instant I pulled off her white blouse and bra. Two round balls with papillae appeared before my eyes. I took them in my hands and began to suck them one by one, playing with them with my tongue. She pulled off her black pants and blue panties, undressing me at the same time. I saw her dark shaved pubis and pussy like an open rosebud. We threw ourselves on the bed (if I had known that this would happen, I would have at least cleaned up the house). Completely naked, without even being embarrassed, she spread her legs and sat on top of me.
Then I felt her take mine the erect penis in the palm of her hand and leaned it against her wet pussy. Slowly she inserted it into herself and my penis was completely inside her. She began to move her pelvis faster and faster. I fucking couldn’t believe my eyes. How wet her pussy was, with each new thrust she squealed harder and harder, sucking my dick deeper and deeper, guys, this is just fucked up! I felt her elastic butt hitting my genitals. She moaned throughout the apartment, throwing her head back to the ceiling. During sexual intercourse, calls rang several times on her phone, which was in her purse. But we didn’t pay attention.
For the first time in my life I came twice. And both times right into her. My cum shot out of me like a fire hydrant, filling her vagina. Moreover, at the moment when I came, I felt how her vaginal muscles also began to contract. We came at the same time. I didn’t even have this with my ex. We kissed deeply. As a souvenir, I took a photo of us and lit a cigarette right in bed.
She got off me and, wagging her bare butt, went to her purse lying on the floor. She bent down and took out the napkins with the phone on it. Wiping her pussy she called back. It turned out it was her son calling. She told him that she was late at work and would be back soon. We chatted a little more, over a glass of rum, she told me about her life, and I told about mine, told about my husband. She showed me a photo where her husband gave her flowers for her birthday, I asked her to send it to me because I really liked the photo. And then she got dressed and left, saying that I’ll see you at work. I was happy that day.
P.S. The next day she didn’t show up for work, and literally that week I learned from my colleagues that she had quit. She has withdrawn from her classmates and does not answer calls
. Only the day before yesterday she called me and said that we didn’t need to do this, that she was in disheveled feelings and succumbed to temptation, that she felt like a woman of easy virtue. That she loves her family and asked her not to look for her anymore and hung up. I tried to call her, but the answer on the phone was not reassuring - The subscriber is no longer in service.You need to register to see the link.
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