By the time we were married for ten years, our sex life was getting boring. But we were still excited by other men and women. In short, Jesse began to read your publications. He tried to interest me in these stories, but I don’t like to read a lot.

One day I was sitting at home without work for several weeks, and in order to kill time, I picked up a copy of one of the stories he had in his bedroom. A few years ago, I would never have believed any of these stories, since I was shielded from all this until I became an adult. But the longer I read, the more excited. And I must admit, when I finished reading, I was all burning and was very, very excited!

I decided to go to the office and find out if I could not get down to work soon. The manager told me that I would not need another few weeks. I went out, drove into a small shop and took a beer. There I ran into a familiar guy with whom I worked together, and who was, like me, on forced leave.

He asked if I wanted to go somewhere and drink a beer with him. I had absolutely nothing to do, and I agreed.

We drove, chatted and drank beer. Unwilling to rush into a fine for drunken driving, we carefully avoided settlements.

Soon I felt the need to cast, the car stopped, I got out and crouched behind the pickup. He also decided to use the stop, and went to the hood. I had a feeling that he was watching me, and I hurried back into the car. He had not had time to finish yet, and I saw him perfectly until he zipped him up.

I opened a couple of cans of beer for both of us and put them between his legs. The excitement that I felt as you read your magazine swept over me again.

We arrived at his small apartment, and soon found ourselves in bed. I haven’t had a man other than my husband since I married ten years ago. And now I was here with a strange guy and was ready to fuck him. He began to suck my big breasts. It was a great feeling! Without stopping on his achievements, he began to lick and kiss my tummy, paving the way for the pubic hair. My heart was pounding wildly, I licked my lips and wanted him to get to my already very wet pussy as soon as possible.

He licked my pussy up and down, and I grabbed his head and almost pushed him into my pussy. I gasped and moaned, his magnificent tongue with fucking movements came in and out of me. I finished, and he began to suck me again. When I was on the verge of a second orgasm, he stopped and slid between my exhausted feet in anticipation. I put my hand down and put his hard cock in my pussy. He did not waste time and immediately plunged into me to its full length. I wrapped my legs around his back, and he pushed his hard flesh into me.

Only when it was over, I looked at my watch. It was very late. We hurried to get dressed, and he brought me to my car. I probably looked very disheveled. When I got home, Jesse had already had dinner and was going to bed. He asked me where I was, and I replied that I drank beer with one guy from work. He asked if I had a good time, to which I replied: “Look and feel for yourself!” Jesse moved his hand below; The solid charge I received a few minutes ago was still inside me. Jessie began to caress the skin around my pussy with my fingers, and it aroused me even more - the sperm of another man flowed out of my pussy, while my husband was playing with her.

I did not even have time to wash under - Jesse pulled me into bed and climbed between my legs and began to lick my pussy. During this “cleansing” I finished two more times. Jesse's cock was already very hard, and he began to push him into me. At first he fucked me slowly.He said that he really liked my pussy, full of sperm from another man, and that he was able to lick her clean. We fucked until two in the morning. I had everything rubbed, but I found a way to return sensuality in our sex life.

Now, two or three times a month, I leave and have a good time, “bringing” a well-fucked pussy home so that my husband can clean it with tongue.