Maybe it was crazy courage, I don’t know. It was definitely insane. My desires brought me
Maybe it was crazy courage, I don’t know. It was definitely insane. My desires brought me to him. It was the last stop of my old elevator logic, which barely can hold two people, and the first stop of the feminine energy boiling inside me. Yes, I am a woman who cannot think logically when my desires take the control. I seemed to hear the scream of our bodies touching each other. We came to the floor where we would descend when I approached his lips. He entered the apartment and I just followed after him. My beloved husband, my marriage, my job, all were left behind the door. I was there to be conquered by him, to be seized by him. I couldn’t even look at the phone until we took off our clothes and our first lay was over. I was lying naked on a sponge with a red sheet on it, placed on the floor in the workshop where I came for just getting a professional massage. When I collected myself, the first thing that came to my mind was my husband. He had texted me telling how he missed me while I was getting him deep inside of me. Still I got fucked there hours after that and I enjoyed the power of my new man on me. Not enjoyed only, I almost fell in love with him there and wanted more and more. I called him many times “my love”. We had a great day. My husband was returning home from his long business trip these hours. He has been aware of the flirt that started between me and his friend, but the fact that I could go there at that moment both surprised and aroused him. I texted him the story when I left there. He was waiting for me when I got home. We made love all night long and had many orgasms with him. I told every detail and the more I was telling the more he was getting erected and wild. It was the first experience I had sex with two different man a day, which I remember often recently.210208 - M -- source link
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