Network:

Sex Stories Cheating wife in Turkey

My wife and I married 18 years she's 41 I'm 37, daughter is an adult, with us have a rest goes, and this summer we went on holiday to Turkey, the wife took 5 massages, went through the day, then as usual the sea pool, then after returning to Moscow, after 3 days my wife said that there is a serious conversation, actually she said she cheated on me with the massage therapist in Turkey, I was stunned by what he heard, the massage therapist was a Russian guy who smeared than her pussy and it started honestly from what I heard I am very excited, then she said that she was very ashamed, I began to question what was, the last massage he anointed her pussy and she spread her legs he began to poke her fingers and then she reached for his cock and took in his mouth, then he put on a condom and entered her after 5 minutes she came, and the orgasms were one after another he finished it in a condom, after that story I put her cancer on fucked like a whore

I like this video I don't like this video

100% (2 votes)

Related Sex stories

Rape trance

Outside the window was dawn. Zhenya woke up and saw his lover getting dressed. - Where are you going? - I completely forgot, my shift at 6 begins. - And I? - Sleep, baby, still early. Nikolay quickly left the hotel room without saying goodbye. Zhenya felt used. No affection, no kind words. The priest ached, and the freaked out ring of the anus did not close completely. Suddenly a thought arose in my head - how to go home? In a women's dress? I brought back to the hotel, but how can I come back? Zhenya rushed to the wallet. The change from the payment for the room remained with him. Fuuu, carried by. Although how it went - it was scary to catch a car and drive with a stranger, but it was not until daylight that you had to go - while everyone was sleeping, you need to quietly get home.

The conductor is a pretty and curvaceous woman about thirty years old

My wife and I have long been going to go to rest in Sochi, remember how in the film "Moscow does not believe in tears", the main character says - "Every normal person at least once, but visited Sochi." So we're gonna be normal, and her daughter was taken to her grandmother, took quite a bit of things just one chemodan for my wife and my Hiking bag with shoulder strap-my stuff. Well, the adventure began as soon as we sat in the compartment of the train "Moscow-Adler".

That is the name of the woman living with me on the same landing. She moved to our house about 30 years ago, an unremarkable little girl with an oriental face, a couple of years younger than me. She was married for several years, then left alone with her son. Neighborly eaten, about that, about this, inoda I helped her with the male housework.

How I started fucking mom

Fucking mom was easy. You just have to go home once, when you are not expected. He left uni earlier, having walked two pairs. I knew my parents were home. But, that their guest did not expect. This guest was father's head, uncle Artem, a longtime family friend. And as I saw, not only a friend. The picture, which opened to me, I will not forget. The orgy is in full swing. Table full of alcohol and snacks. Naked mother with clothespins on nipples is cancer on the bed. Breasts sagged, each with three clothespins flattened nipples. The boss fucks her anus with a huge dildo. This toy is so large that you do not understand how it fits inside a small woman. Mom moans and whines when the dildo plunges inward to its full length. Buttocks may seem to burst from such an intense hammering. Face in tears, makeup flowing, eyes with a slight turbidity, some stupefied.

A woman's revenge

My name is Tanya, I was 23 at the time. I was Dating a guy named Maxim. At the party, he was dancing with me, all the time with his hand, through the clothes excited my pussy. I immediately ran down and was once again convinced of the help strip.I was in a great mood, if he did not start to brag to my friends about their great opportunities in sex, There were four of us , I'm with max , and two of my friends.

At the cinema

My boyfriend and I decided to go to the premiere of the film “Sex in the Big City 2” he walked at a rather late time, at 11 o'clock at night. It was summer and quite hot, wearing a miniskirt and top with sandals, I ran out of the apartment, Anton was waiting for me at the entrance. We rushed off. At the checkout and went to the cashier and began to buy a ticket. Behind me, Anton came up and clutched tightly in his ear - I want you. Taking the tickets, I pushed him with the words - but you can't behave more decently? People are looking at us.

Fuck your mother! Ending

A week has passed. Inna, having woken up, calculated: Andrei's day off today or not? The doorbell rang. “Who is there at this hour!” - Inna got up, throwing a blanket over her shoulders and, looking at the time (7:05), went out into the hallway. - Oleg has a shift ... - muttered, looking into the peephole - One hundred years you will live! - She smiled, turning the key. - Do not wake up? - Andrey spread the cloak over the floor and immediately smelled it - Are you alone? - You always walk naked! - Inna snorted, pulling on Andrei’s hand They kissed, pressing their bodies and fidgeting in an erotic dance. - Naked, but with a scarf! - she rubbed her cheek on silk - And why yellow? She pulled Andrew for themselves, holding the scarf, as on a leash! - Again on the bus? So early?

I saved the boss

I want to share my story that happened three days ago in one of the most ordinary routine. Rather, Friday was just beginning ordinary. Routine, routine... Nothing remarkable. Even the boss, concerned about their own Affairs, and kissed me on the cheek only in passing. We have a year as lovers, and our relationship was tight and full and — with his wife he did not sleep (at least said so) and even often stayed the night with me. The first violent sexual acts in our head office has almost come to naught, but still occasionally has happened to my delight. But sometimes some things are so distracted my the second principle that he didn't pay much attention to me, as, for example, that ordinary Friday.

My future husband was reliable, gentle, and even liked my mom. Although, to tell the truth, she was easy to please with such and such a daughter like me. Not a shout of admiration, but a sigh of relief from her. Well, let! The first month of my acquaintance, he brought me to a party, home to his boss.

Memoirs of a student: Yana

This story happened to me in the beginning of 10th grade when I just moved to a new school, or rather school. Compared to my old school but this seemed a Paradise... cute girls, young teacher and, not so happily, large homework. And I'm what one would expect, immediately fell in love with a girl named Jana. Epithets the most beautiful girl in school, beauty Queen – not that she did not answer, just her beauty wasn't what we impose on numerous American movies. Dyed blonde of medium height, with crazy eyes, and intoxicating smile immediately caught my attention. Maybe not only mine, but I in turn have often noticed about her Boyfriends, at least at school.