INFIDELITY PART 1

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INFIDELITY PART 1
What I am going to tell you happened to me 6 or 7 years ago:
At that time, I was dating a different gf from the current one.Although she was a good girl, in bed it was simple enough to satisfy my wishes. Nothing to suck, nothing anal sex, nothing toys, nothing facial … just riding it on me, or she on me, or fucking on all fours. Too little for the vicious inside …

So boredom led me into a chat to meet other women and enjoy other sexual experiences.
carrying this in secret, every night I contacted looking for my ideal female. After a few weeks, I began to get intimate with a woman from another city, a six-hour drive from my city.
For obvious reasons I will not say her real name, I will call her Jun.
Jun was a 51-year-old woman at the time, ruby-haired with long, loose-haired lion-like hair, brown eyes, a pleasant face, beautiful mouth and smile and of medium stature, neither fat nor skinny, with medium-sized tits pulling small. .., divorced and with a 10-year-old son who lives with her and her grandmother.

We agreed so much, that we began to feel an attraction to each other. Every night we chatted and talked several hours by videoconference.
Until one day we decided to take the step and stay to know each other and why not fuck.
As I said, she lived in another city, so I invented, facing my girlfriend, so she wouldn’t suspect anything, a tourist trip with some coworkers.

I told her that we would go in the car of one of them, but in reality, I took my suitcase, and left to see Jun by bus.
After a few endless canlı bahis hours, I arrived at the station and there, waiting for her in her car.
A simple kiss on the lips, the suitcase inside the car and we started towards our destiny of love …
She had rented a two-story house in the countryside, 20 km from her city, where we would be strangers to the locals and we would be out of curious eyes.

The afternoon passed knowing us, doing a little tourism around the place and gradually becoming intimate.
Certainly although I kept calm, I was quite excited inside, I imagine that just as she was … but we both didn’t show it.
and little by little the night came, and with her, after making a call to my gf to tell her, and say that my friends and I had arrived well and that we were preparing dinner and then we would go to sleep, Jun and I, We started to have dinner, a little food, a good wine, conversation by the fireplace, laughs, some kiss, some caress … so the evening went on until we decided to go up to the bedroom.We were both careful to have an analysis of diseases to rule out AIDS, and other diseases, and we shared our reports with each other.

The first to take a shower was me, and after taking a shower, I left the bathroom covered with a towel around my waist, only covering my cock.
The sight pleases her, because although I am not a bodybuilder, if years of sport and my work have modeled my body to make it quite athletic and strong, to which we should add the age difference between her and me, what It turned me into tipobet giriş a candy in her eyes …

And the moment came when she left the bathroom after showering. She wore a set of black lingerie, with transparencies, which hinted at the nipples of her tits, and below, her shaved pussy except a thin line of hair that rose vertically from her vagina to her belly. I liked what I saw, I excited, never before had been with a 50-year-old woman, but did not appear.
She entered the bed, lights on, kisses, caresses, our hands running through our bodies, my hand descends, my fingers begin to play in her vagina, hot moisture. Her hand begins to grab my cock, to move it rhythmically, hot humidity … soft moans of both.

Gradually, I upload his lingerie set until he removes it. Without stopping to kiss her, to take her little bites on the neck, on the neck, I go down going through her body, her nipples, her belly, until she reaches her pussy.
Without being petulant, I have to admit that I have always had a talent for doing oral sex to women (what my old gf was missing), let’s say I have a good touch of tongue.But back to our subject!!.
here I was playing with my tongue between her legs of her, moisture, moans, body movements … Until she gets up she turns on me, starts 69.

I see her pussy and her ass hole, narrow, next to my face, below, her tits, hang in the void, moving rhythmically from side to side, below, her hair brushes my thighs, and between these and her hair , I see part of her face from her and as my cock tipobet disappears inside her mouth.
I feel like she sucks me, I feel her tongue, her subtions, how she squeezes and loosen, how she combines hands and mouth, determined to make me cum.
My tongue goes to her pussy, I see and feel her bulva, wet, my fingers play with her ass hole, first one, then two, a third …

This is ecstasy, blessed mature 50 years old!
The first to cum was she, I felt a slight shiver, a moan and liquid in my mouth. I would have liked to endure more, but between her orgasm, the vision of her pussy, the game that I had with her ass hole, to see how after cumming she increased the rhythm of her blowjob, her tits moving … I could not contain myself plus.
My cock exploded in a cumshot inside her mouth .Cum dripping from her mouth of her.
Looks, smiles, time to go to the bathroom to clean ourselves and take a shower, together.
The night was practically without sleep. We rested for a while, we fucked, we rested, we fucked. So we tried different positions, I could finally fuck a woman in the ass, run inside her asshole, which I could never do with my gf.
She also experimented with my asshole by introducing some of her fingers. I liked

And the morning came, breakfast naked, smiles, hugs …..
later after taking a shower, we collected all our luggage, put it in the car, and after leaving the house key in the mailbox, as we had agreed with the landlady, we returned to his city to take advantage of the few remaining hours visiting some of his most emblematic places of the city.
And the afternoon came, kisses, hugs, farewell … and I took, in spite of myself, the bus back to my city, to my monotony, but not before Jun and I meet again, this time in my city .
Blessed mature !!!

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