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30 Eylül 2021, 18:41
I should have done this earlierMy Mexican wife was 4'11" and had such juicy 42ds which she loved sucked. Her huge breast were the first thing men paid attention to when they saw her. She would tell them "My eyes are up here!" She was very conscious of her breast though. A real prim and proper wife/lady. But Sally was a real nympho goddess in the bedroom though. Besides loving to ride on top of my cock she would insist I suck her breast and I would, that always made her crazy. She would lean back literally shaking while she climaxed. We would have sex 3 to 4 times a week. I'd always finish her off with her on her back and her legs over my shoulders as I pounded into her. We fucked everywhere we could and tried all the positions. But for her, her favorite position was always riding on top. My favorite was having her on her knees and taking her that way. I just loved to watch those breast bouncing every which way. I'd grab her hips and just pile drive into her and not worry if I was making her cum or not, this was all for me. And then during one evening fuck session things took a different route.I told her that I wanted to watch someone fuck her. This didn't phase her at all. She got into it big time. When we were done she always say, "You know this was only talk, its never going to happen" Yeah sure I told myself, we'll just see. I started getting kinky with her and she ate it up. She was into it. And she knew how to turn on the talk. It really got us both off. And then it happens.We had been out clubbing away from the house of course. You see when we were in a different city and club she would let it all hang out. We would always get a nice hotel suite and her whole attitude just melted away. She would wear a blouse that would show a lot of cleavage. Her breast were so large that they would be pushing against her blouse as if they wanted out. Under her skirt which was no mini, it fell several inches above her knees though, enough so that when she sat down her skirt would rise up perfectly to show off her sexy thighs covered in her crotch less panty hose. OMG, she really got me going. We would always have several drinks in our suite before we went out. bahis siteleri (http://www.champavo.com/) Her favorite was always margaritas. And I purposely made them extra strong for her this night while I drank my rum (no coke mixed with it). By the time we left our suite to party she would not be herself. She was all flirty and it didn't matter to her. That prim and proper lady thing of hers went right out the window and it would not return until late the next day after she sobered up. You see Sally had this problem of not holding her liquor. By the time we got back to our suite, the minute she hit the bed she was passed out. And nothing would wake her. And that's what I wanted to happen to her tonight. I had other plans for her though.Inside the club with more double margaritas being served to her it was what I referred to as "game on". I would be playing with her lovely breast in front of everyone. I would purposely raise her skirt up whenever she sat down just to expose more of her thighs and ass, in fact there was a lot more than her thighs showing. With close attention you could see her hairy pussy. No one cared or said anything about us or to us for that matter. We would sit there with me playing with her clit while she opened her legs wider for her own pleasure as she rubbed my hard cock through my jeans. I guess you could call us public make out junkies and she loved it. Playing with her large hard breast I would always unbutton her blouse to just below her bra and rub away. I just loved how large and hard her nipples would get. She never once stopped me. We would get onto the dance floor and things would really get heated out there. Her breast shaking madly caught everyone's eyes. She actually loved the attention she was getting. The margaritas really helped. Back at our table once again, she excused herself to go to the restroom. It was then that one man joined me at our table. We made talk, mostly about Sally and her nice breast and her sexy ass. About five minutes later Sally returns to our table and sits next to me. I noticed something different about her right away. She had removed her bra (a first she hated going braless because of her 42ds) plus the added canlı bahis (http://www.champavo.com/) benefit that she had left a few of her blouse buttons open. Her brown large hard nipples were an amazing sight to see. Plus the person at our table, well his eyes were ready to fall out of their sockets. Sally was eating it up. We sat there talking and Sally made a new friend. I just let them talk. I became a fly on a chalk board/wall so to speak letting her do whatever she wanted. We stayed and closed the place with more alcohol flowing. When it was time to leave, we stood up, and Sally pops in with "Do you want to go back to our suite and have a few more drinks?" Well who wouldn't. Of course he did. We drove in our own vehicles back to our hotel and waited for him. Sally was stumbling, ;aughing and falling all over the place so both of us helped her up into our room. And just like clockwork, Sally falls down onto the bed on her back. Legs off the side of the bed. Her feet did not touch the carpet because of her height. I just simply moved her legs wide open and started massaging her clit while our guest stood and observed. "Help me stand Sally up so I can get these clothes off of her." Hey Sally, I'm going to undress you now," I was telling her. All I got was a "mmmmm, ok. Your are so good to me" in her drunken stupor. Off went her skirt, heels and her blouse as we let her lay down on the mattress. But I wasn't finished yet with her. "Sally, Sally. We're getting ready to fuck you. You want cock don't you?" "Yes, yes give me cock. I want it all. Fuck me big daddy." We tore up that pussy of hers. Her breast were ours. While he was eating her out and playing with her nice breast, she even put her hands on the back of his head. Wow. And she met his tongue with a vengeance as she lifted her hips up to him. I let him go it alone and watched. He was fucking the hell out of her. The sounds of his balls slamming against her were amazing. She even wrapped her legs around him and continued with her talking about wanting it all. He simply pulls out of her nice tight pussy and starts fucking her tits. Sally is a spitter and will turn her head when the juices start flowing. Well in no güvenilir bahis (http://www.champavo.com/) time at all you could see it coming and I guess Sally felt it also, she turned her head and then his load came. All over the side of her face and in her hair. He spent his load on her and simply stood up, got dressed and meagerly left the room. We never saw him again btw. I cleaned Sally off with the wash clothes in the huge master bathroom. I did something to Sally that night that I had never done before. She had always stated in no uncertain terms that her ass was exit only. Well not tonight. I lubed my cock and her ass and then slowly pushed by huge cock into her ass. I had the action going. With every thrust into her ass and all you could hear was "mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmmmm" from her. But she didn't resist. Soon she was meeting my thrusts with her own as I held onto her hips. I came so much that night, it was like never ending. Each time I shot my wad into her it was nothing more than "mmmm mmm" from her. That was the first and only time for her. In the morning with her huge hang over and after I forced two aspirin down her as I assisted her to the bathroom, all she could say was, "Omg, what did I do last night?" Well you got drunk and we had sex. She likes the word sex better than saying "we fucked". "Anything else?" No we just had sex. She reached up to my face, rubbing it, looked me in the face and says "oh thank goodness, you are so good to me!" Back to bed I took her so she could sleep it off. Several hours later I had room service bring her breakfast. Of course when they entered Sally was sleeping nude on her side facing the door, he had some great views of her as he set her tray up on her side of the bed. But it didn't look like he was interested even though I did give him a hefty tip. Sally eventually woke up slightly drunk and with her hangover ate her breakfast after putting on the hotel bathrobe. Sally had gone back into her prim and proper wife mode. You know she never talked about that night, but I'm sure she knew what went down. It still didn't stop her actions, words later in our bedroom. She knew but wouldn't admit it. But that wasn't the only time, it was just the beginning. We were actually married close to 25 years before she lost her two year struggle/fight against cancer, it was a month short of her 50th birthday and four months short of our 25th anniversary. Love you Sally.