wife and my secrets

I'm excited

The woman on the table was wearing nothing but lace pantaloons and a bra, and she could feel the heat of the fire as it slid through her legs and rubbed against her thighs.Underwear soon also wet, do not know behind that man feel.The thought of this is more humbling, but also more exciting.She drew her legs together, unconsciously squeezing them together, trying to find some comfort.

Feeling that the woman is responding to him, the man's Adam's apple wriggled, worked harder, and moved a lot bigger.I'm standing up, my underwear is about to burst, to get some friction, to get some pleasure, and the table starts to shake.Although he did not enter the woman's body, but in his mind, had already emerged that picture.

Two people's actions not only stimulate their own, but also stimulate the people next to.The men watching stood dry and upright, and the women blushed, fascinated.Everyone stared at them and forgot to cheer.

"Now, that's enough!Just when everyone forgot, lost the party, the woman's husband shouted.

"Ha ha, wonderful! Pass, pass."On the winning side, the wife came to her senses and clapped her hands.

Lying on the table of two people this just come back to god, the man in a hurry loosen the woman, the top of his underwear left a group of water stains.

The woman's face was rosy, as if she had just come out of a steamer. Her whole body was soft, and she could not stand steadily. Fortunately, her husband helped her in time.

The winning husband ignored everyone's attention to the drama and rushed to the toilet with his wife in a hurry.

"Ha ha!Everyone pointed at them and laughed.

The woman also looked at her husband, eyes full of water mist, underwear already wet.

Chloe and I were standing nearby, and she kept clapping and cheering for the group.I felt like an outsider, watching their games from a distance, and I could feel their happiness, their excitement, and their games, which were bold, but not as pornographic as I had expected, at least not in the naked, tangled images of a group of people.

"There are clubs abroad, as you might expect."As if she could read my mind, Chloe whispered in my ear.

"Really?"I was surprised.

"Yes, I have."Chloe said strangely.

I stared at her in disbelief.

"Ha ha! Why use that kind of look at me, we can't join in! Just curious visit.""Those clubs are about playing the flesh. We don't do that here. We're more about feeling.

I don't doubt what Chloe said, because she said it very seriously and I saw it with my own eyes.I made it a rule when I came here that if it was going to be like that, I wouldn't bring my wife and I certainly wouldn't go.

But now the situation has changed a little, I have a strange idea in the bottom of my heart, if my wife is here, can let go, play so happy, and they crazy!Suddenly I felt the urge to bring my wife to see it and feel it.

"Come with me?Chloe suddenly whispered in my ear when I was wandering in my mind.

I recovered and looked at the back of Chloe, who was wearing high heels, with her thin evening dress close to her body, swaying from side to side as she walked, just like a big star who was going to walk out of the show and meet countless flashbulbs.I didn't know where she was taking me, but I followed her without asking.

Chloe led me up and led me to a beautifully furnished room.The room was dark except for a few purple lights at four corners.Purple is the colour of love, it makes the person is drunk most easily, lead out lust.

Chloe closed the door quietly as we walked in, leaving us alone.Vaguely aware of a bit of unusual atmosphere, I asked puzzled "bring me here why?"

"Doesn't it bother you?"Chloe mischievously looked at my lower body and said.

I looked down at the bulge of pants, she had found the original, saw the show just now, has not annealed.I wanted to get out of her sight as fast as I could.

"There's no reason to be embarrassed. It's a normal male physiology. If it doesn't, you should be worried."Chloe stared at the tent I put up and said with a half-smile, as if she was looking at a toy that made her curious.

I just giggled and couldn't answer, couldn't say, yeah, you're right, it should be up by now!

'Let me help you!Chloe approached me and said.

'No, no!I understood what she meant and held her back.To be honest, I was so f*****g conflicted, it's hard to tell what a man wants, and I actually felt the urge to sleep with her.This beautiful, classy woman, a man who doesn't want to own her, conquer her, have her in your lap, even if he offers her up.

But the last bonds of love and responsibility for my wife kept me locked in, reminding me that I couldn't go behind her back.

"Don't worry, we don't do anything! We just help you with your bodily needs, so it's not like I'm sorry to your wife, and it doesn't violate your loyalty."Chloe's voice suddenly slowed to a noncommittal tone.

She was a very clever woman and could easily read my concerns. Her words were like the key to the lock, releasing a gap in my body and mind.She was like a she-devil with a sword, piercing the armor that protected me and reaching my deepest desires.

I was struggling in the sea of desire, and I didn't know whether to refuse or compromise. Chloe suddenly gave instructions gently: "Look at me!"

My thoughts are very confused, involuntarily looked into her eyes.I was mesmerized by her misty, lustful eyes, and I couldn't look away an inch.I went blank, unable to think, and by the time I tried to look away, she had pulled down the straps of her evening dress and exposed her snow-white arms, catching my eyes again.

Silk long skirt in front of my eyes fluttering down, just like falling a block the sun clouds, behind the endless temptation of the scenery, to show in front of my eyes.

Jade neck unscented, voluptious collarbone, white silk cover in the devil is like being bound very uncomfortable, eager to jump out.Her midriff was soft to move around, but it looked firm, like a well-exercised firmness, without any muscle, which did not at all spoil the feminine beauty of flexibility.

Pants of which white bud silk bottom, can only hold off triangle area, of appeal beyond measure, black and white intersection, let a person be fascinated.You can see her butt is constantly lifted, her hips are straight and curved, and her thighs are long and rounded without a trace of excess weight.She's like an exquisitely crafted work of art, flawless.

My throat was thirsty and I swallowed my spit with a grunt.

Chloe was very happy with my wide-eyed, unblinking dementia, and her mouth curved a little arc, full of seductive smile.As if she wasn't ready to stop, she met my glowing eyes and slowly reached behind her back.

I realized what she was up to and stared at her.

All the anxiety in my eyes fell in Chloe's eyes, and the smile on her face was thicker. Her bright red lips were slightly open, just like a slowly blooming red rose, telling the temptation tonight.The bud finally emerges from under the FIG leaf and gently releases the cloth from her hand.My bra slid down the string, taking with it all I had left of my sanity.

The bosom of Chloe, I can only use "erect" 2 words to describe, although did not have the support of bra, also did not go a bit, tight solid skin, hang that pair of small devil firmly where, pink tender bud, send out ruddy burnish.

She did not drop the last layer of protection, as if deliberately to leave me to daydream.She slowly, step by step closer to me, although not say a word, but the eyes have told me too much.

I could definitely feel my breathing quickening, my body temperature rising, like I was getting hypoxic.I recoiled nervously, and she looked at me firmly, with both encouragement and fascination in her eyes, just as she had when she let me drink the wine.

I backed against the wall. There was no way back.As she walked, even as she walked, the little devil hung on her breast showed no sign of slackening. Instead, it leaped up and down like a slap, tempting anyone who saw it to play with it.

From my direction, she looked white, like a polished suede jade, crystal clear and beautiful.

She walked in, I dare not look at her body, rushed to look elsewhere.I was afraid I would lose control and push her rudely to the ground and do something like that.

Her next move, however, almost made me faint, she approached, suddenly grabbed my already swollen genitals.Blood pressure raced to the brain, buzzing, breathing twice as fast.

She grabbed me by the waist so that I couldn't move. I looked at her, not knowing what she was going to do.Before I could figure it out, she suddenly felt pain in her hands. I scowled and snorted.But the strange thing was that the pain was tinged with a thrill that had never been experienced before, and there was a comfortable groan in the groan.

With her, as if the initiative is always in her hands, which makes me a little helpless, also some angry, but helpless.She gently touched my face with her other hand and turned my head so I could look into her eyes.

Her eyes were mesmerizing, and her hands slid down my face to my neck, my chest, my abdomen, and everywhere I went, MY whole body shivered, until she slid down my pants and slowly untied my belt.Like her clothes, my trousers fell to the ground, exposed to the air and held high.

At the moment of embarrassed state, let me a little embarrassed, but she looked at me, with interest smiled.The touch of her fingers against the skin of my belly chilled me, and WITH the last ounce of reason I tried to stop her.She looked at me and shook her head slightly. I fell completely, relaxed her grip, and she stubbornly withdrew my underpants.