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Honeymoon visitorby storysmanWifey is screwed during her hubby is taking a shower………………………………………..Alicea stood behind her husband, hand on his back, as he spoke tothe clerk behind the desk. The folks s**ttered around offered theircongratulations as they passed by the newly married couple. Alicea hadinsisted on remaining in their wedding clothes the entire night. That is,the entire night up until now. Once they reached their room, she didn’texpect to remain in her white dress for long.Her husband broke her contact to sign the charge slip. Tonight,they would make love. Tomorrow, they would be off on their honeymoon.Alicea took a step back from the counter and looked around thelobby.A man was staring.She met his gaze with a smile, figuring he was amused by thesight of the newlyweds. But his look didn’t alter.What was it?Something about his face struck a whisper in her thoughts. Sheknew what his expression meant, but couldn’t seem to recall it. Hisintensity seared the atmosphere. His unblinking eyes suggested he wasthinking about…Alicea broke her gaze.He wanted to fuck her.She had been oblivious to the desires of men since she starteddating Tom. She knew very quickly he was special and lost interest inother men rather quickly. She had forgotten, or hadn’t noticed, that menloved to look at her. That men wanted to fuck her.But what was she worried about? She was married now! Quiteobviously married! She looked again at the man, who had never stopped hisstare. She noticed his face this time. He was handsome, and dark. Hishair was jet black, and his eyes seemed to match. Why did he just stare?Why didn’t he smile or make some obscene gesture.Alicea realized she had been staring back at the man for a goodlength of time when Tom touched her on the shoulder. She smiled at herhusband, then followed him to the room.She was quite aroused.She fucked her husband well. The newlyweds made lovepassionately, loudly, and wildly. Tom fucked her in the bed, then on thefloor, and then finally, in the tub. They drifted into sleep as theirnaked bodies clung to one another.Alicea stirred when the water grew cold. She stood up in the tub,dangling her dripping breasts over her husband. She laughed as she viewedher wrinkly skin in the mirror, then stopped as she toyed with the chainTom had given her before the wedding. She didn’t know its origin, but hetold her it was an ancient bond of love. As long as she wore it, the twowould be inseparable. She held it, bounced it off her firm breasts, andtried to fit a breast through its loop. Somehow, she felt Tom wastouching her each time the chain made contact with her flesh.She walked into the bedroom, and pulled a short, golden silk robeout from her bag. She wrapped her naked body its smooth touch. She satdown on the bed, causing the robe to creep above her thighs and revealsome of her pussy. She smiled at how revealing it was. Tom was going tolove her in this, or more accurately, fuck her in this.The sounds of the running shower pulled Alicea from her dreamy,erotic mood. She thought about jumping her husband in the steamydownpour, but realized she was incredible thirsty. She reached for herpurse and pulled out some change. She decided to grab a quick sip oficed tea, then see if her husband needed any help in washing.She stepped out into the hall, forgetting the sheer nature of therobe. She hurriedly walked to twenty feet or so to the nearest vendingmachine. She dropped in her change, and bent over to grab her purchase.A door creaked down the hall as she lifted the can. She turnedher head towards the sound.It was him.The stranger walked towards her, his stride indicating confidenceor indifference, she wasn’t sure which. But his fixed eyes led her tobelieve it was confidence.Alicea failed to stand until the stranger was nearly to her. Sherose as he pulled even with her, turning her head and keeping her eyesfixed on his. Something about his stare… so mysterious… soalluring… so lustful, yet so unthreatening.He smiled.Alicea was too numb to respond. The stranger continued his walkdown the hall. A cool draft spread up Alicea’s leg and tickled the hairsbetween her legs.He had seen her ass.She realized the robe must have been several inches too shortwhile she was bent over in front of the machine. Her bare ass curveddeliciously into view in that position — she knew from the various posesshe performed in front of the mirror. Then she realized something moresignificant. He had seen her pussy. She had seen the enticing folds ofher cunt peeping from under her ass. He had to seen it.Alicea raced back to her room, back to her husband.Tom had been happy to fuck his scantily clad wife yet again.Alicea had appeared in the bathroom, and gave him a small show. She bentover like she had at the machine, asking her husband, “Do you think thisis too short?” His obviously said “No.” Then she asked, “Doesn’t thischain go well with it?” And proceeded to open the front, exposing thechain and her breasts. She dangled her husband’s gift across her nipples.Tom gulped his answer. Alicea dropped the robe to the floor, thenstepped into the steam with her husband.She had forgotten the encounter with the stranger the nightbefore. She awoke, her naked body pressed against her naked husband, andthought only about her happiness and the future that awaited them. Sheheaded for the bathroom, and noticed the golden robe lying on the floor.The thought of the stranger returned. She must have given him quite athrill! She pulled the robe over her, remembering the look of the man asshe did.“I wonder…”She bent over at the knees, looking back towards the mirror. Sureenough, her ass revealed itself quickly. Her pussy followed right behind.She felt a wave of heat spread across her at the sight. She stood back upand eyed herself in the mirror. She noticed her hardened nipples throughthe silk, and began playing with the robe. She exposed more of herbreast, then less. She tested the limits of how loosely she could tie thefront without exposing herself too much. She enjoyed the spectacle of hercleavage.Without thinking, her left hand slipped under the silk and gentlymassaged her left breast. She couldn’t stop thinking about the stranger,and how excited her would be if he could see her like this! The goldfabric hung delicately at the side off her naked breast, folding withit’s rising and falling motion. She pictured his face gazing intently ather… at her chest. “He may have seen my pussy, but he hasn’t seenthese!”He right hand slid up her thigh, and under the robe. She rubbedher pussy and stared at her beautiful body jiggle. The robe remainedbarely tied across the front. She saw a lustful look in her eye. Was thathow she returned his lustful stares? She closed her eyes at the thought.She felt his eyes upon her now. The existed in her thoughts. Shepretended he was on the other side of the mirror, watching her bobbingtits… watching her pleasure herself. She slipped a finger into hercunt.What if it was his finger?“Oooh…” she rammed it into her, bucking her hips against herhand.What if it was his penis?Alicea stopped. She quickly closed her robe and headed to thebedroom. She didn’t look at her husband as she pulled on a pair of shortsand covered her naked breasts with a light sweater. She would go down andget some coffee… she would go down and forget the thoughts she justthought.Alicea took the coffee from the girl behind the desk. She sippedthe hot liquid, hoping to rest her quivering body. The heat only seemedto compound her already flushed skin. She turned, and headed for theelevator.“Oh God…”The stranger bahis şirketleri stood at the door. The elevator had come down, buthe didn’t get off.She stepped inside, secure only in the fact an elderly couple goton with her. She refused to look at the man, but knew his eyes were onher. She FELT his eyes on her.Her heart pounded beneath the sweater. Her hand shook as shebrought the coffee to her lips. She bit her lip as she felt a tinglingbetween her legs. It grew, as if fingers were brushing against the folds,sending shivering waves through her body. Her pussy acted alone, as if itknew it had been seen, and wanted to be seen again. She sipped again fromthe coffee, unaware the elevator had stopped.The old couple stepped off. No one else got on. The elevatorcontinued upwards. Alicea knew she had to at least glance at the man. Ifnot, he would know he got to her. She prepared herself to smile slightly.She forced her head to move slowly towards him, expecting him to bewearing a huge grin and say something crass.He stared back.As if his eyes had never left her, he stared back. As if they hadno other purpose, they stared back. Alicea felt a pounding sensation hither from head to toe. She was going to smile then look away. She didn’tsmile. She didn’t look away.Alicea stared into his eyes, and knew she was naked to him. Shehad on no clothes, and he had to real experience of her naked beauty tostrengthen the weakest imagination. She had never witnessed so bold astatement of a man’s lust for her, yet he had not spoken a single word.And she didn’t look away.The elevator stopped at her floor. The door opened. Alicea wassupposed to move. The man did. He moved to about an inch from her. Thedoor closed. Alicea felt her cunt throbbing She felt her nipples burning.He kissed her.He didn’t move with attack or over-zealous lust. he simplypressed his lips against hers, and kissed. She kissed back. She felt hermoist lips meet his, and slide smoothly across them.The door opened. The next floor. A man and his son entered. Thestranger had broken his kiss with the opening of the door, and lookedwith Alicea at the intruders. An eternity seemed to pass by. Alicea eyedthe open door. Every sensible impulse in her told her to go through it.She moved forward, and was stopped by the stranger’s unnoticing body.His hand was on her breast.Alicea saw the form indented by his firm press. She began torealize it had been there almost the whole time.She pushed past the stranger into the hallway. She raced for thestairs, hoping he wasn’t following. She reached the end of the hall,panting heavily.“You stupid girl, you stupid, stupid girl!” She chastised herselfas she descended the staircase. So much for not letting him think he hadgotten to her. So much for acting cool and like a dutiful wife.Tom woke up with a start, his naked wife’s cunt rubbing his cockto life. He pulled the light sweater off her, and felt the chain danglefrom her breasts and into his face. Alicea slipped her cunt onto Tom’snow hard cock, and pulled the chain from her neck as he fucked her.Again, she managed to put the encounter out of her mind as theyprepared for some sightseeing. They had gotten a late start, thanks toAlicea’s fucking. She needed his cock in her, it reminded her of the loveshe felt for him, and her commitment to his wonderful marriage. As longas Tom made love o her, the world would be perfect.But her insatiable drive tired her poor husband, and she finallyagreed to let him up. They would catch a few sights, have a romanticdinner, and return to the room rejuvenated and ready for all-nightpassion.She at the main doors with her husband, waiting for their ride.She kept her eyes focused on the road winding away from the hill. Soontheir taxi would be here, and she wouldn’t have to worry about looking atthe stranger a few yards away.But the taxi was of little help. It seemed he appeared everywherethey went, always popping into her view when Tom couldn’t see him. Hestared at her at the restaurant. He stared at her at the beach. He staredat her at the museum. With each sighting, his lust grew heavier on her.His intentions seemed to take on physical form, exciting her pussy andbreasts with invisible hands. She never left her husband’s side. Shewasn’t going to let him touch her again. She wasn’t going to let him gainanything forbidden from her. She was a new wife…Dinner seemed to arrive after days. Finally, they sat down in anice, private restaurant. The secluded booth was perfect hidden fromprying eyes. Only her husband’s eyes and the eyes of their teenagewaitress could gaze upon her breasts and beauty. She sighed, and pressedthe chain against her ample cleavage. She wore a dress to kill, andwondered how long her husband could stand looking at her like this.It wasn’t long before Tom’s foot found its way under the dressand to her panties. His toes rubbed against her pussy as she slightlyhumped the welcome intrusion. He dropped an olive down her chest, andfeigned a difficult time in its retrieval. His hand slid wonderfullyacross her breasts. He made a game of it, occasionally finding a new itemto wedge in her cleavage. She was thankful for their private booth as hishands caused a breast to pop out of the dress several times. Each time hequickly scanned the room, then dipped the nipple in wine or ketchup onlyto remove it with a gentle, sucking, well-placed kiss.Alicea came in her panties, and eagerly looked forward toreturning to the bedroom. Tom pulled her hand into his pants, and shestroked his cock under the table. Tom bit hard on a steak bone, tryingnot to cry out as she massaged and jerked his penis.Alicea felt a hot stream of sperm squirt onto her hand. Damn! shewanted to pleasure him, but not knock him out too early! She rubbed hissemen in her napkin, but realized she needed to do a better job ofcleaning up. She covered her hand in the napkin and headed for the ladiesroom.She easily made it outside the dining area and into the lobby.She spotted the restroom sign and headed for the hallway. Someone wassitting in a chair, next to the hallway entrance.It was him.She felt a combination of fear and anger. The bastard andfollowed them again, and simply waited for a glimpse of her on the wayout. She hoped she could brush by him before he noticed her. Shecouldn’t. The stranger rose to his feet, blocking the hallway. Aliceaalmost ran right into him. She was about to say “Excuse me,” or “Fuckyou.” But he would enjoy the second choice too much.But before she spoke, he started backing into the hallway,allowing Alicea to move to the door, even though she remained in front ofhim. She didn’t look at his eyes until he stopped again.They were deep into the hallway. The women’s bathroom was at thefar end, and they were effectively cut-off from the restaurant eyes.She wanted to scream, but again found his eyes. Her body wasstill twitching from her sexplay with Tom. It continued to twitch as thestranger’s eyes beheld her in the tight dress. She felt his gaze as itmet her breasts — it practically spilled across them like a hot liquid.They moved to her waist, and she felt his eyes like a pair of grippinghands at her hips. They moved to her legs, and she felt his gaze like asoft wind riding up and down her thigh.It was his hand.The stranger coaxed his index finger up and down the bare fleshof her thigh. His other hand took hers, the one with the napkin. She feltthe sperm squeeze between their hands as he lowered it to her waist. Shefelt her own fist push the dress upwards, guided by the stranger’sintent. She felt her own and press against her panties, the turn over andbring the youwin sperm-filled napkin against her. The fabric seemed so thin. Herhand dropped free as the stranger’s pushed the napkin into her pussy. Shefelt it’s dampness ooze against her, and slide against her. He pushedinto her, the panties bending into her opening, and felt his finger pushthe sperm and napkin against her clit.She was frozen. Absolutely frozen as the napkin wedged slowlyinto her cunt. It was her husband’s sperm. But the stranger’s hand. Shefought for an outcry within her. A vocal force of reason that wouldscream the wrongness of this act. But it was her husband’s sperm!!!The inevitable happened, and someone started towards the hallway.He walked down the length, and Alicea felt his burning eyes lock on therubbing object between her legs. If she doubted he saw, the lack of adoor creaking open confirmed it. This man was watching someone rub herhusband’s sperm into her.Alicea snapped the trance, and quickly headed out the hallway.She intruder watched her with stunned silence as she brushed passed him.Tom was asleep. They had sex. Once. She let her husband undressher, kiss her breasts, and fuck her without imagination. She came, butthe heat they shared at the table never returned. She pulled herhusband’s face to her, cradling it between her breasts as she tried torekindle her lust and passion. She wanted to be lost in him. To feel himinside her. To ride wildly on his thrusting cock and believe he was thebest fuck in the world.But he was sleeping. Alicea couldn’t blame him. They had barelyslept since they arrived, and her insistent sex had tuckered him out. Shelet his head fall to her side. She carefully moved his body off hers, andstood up.She played with the chain as she nakedly moved through the room.She realized again an incredible thirst, and gathered coins for thevending machine. She felt Tom’s sperm still inside her, and pulled on hergold panties. She didn’t want to drip down the hallway.She wrapped herself in the matching gold, silk robe and headedout the door. She was well on her way when she remembered just howrevealing the robe was. Of course, with only a pair of panties onunderneath, she couldn’t help but feel somewhat naked. The silk hungrevealingly over her breasts, giving clear suggestions of their size andfirmness. It’s ability to hand past her waist was again in question, andrevealed small flashes of her matching gold panties as she strode quicklydown the hall.She didn’t think about anything. She focused her eyes on themachine and let her thirst define her quest.The air was a bit colder in the hallway, and she felt anoticeable draft crawl up her legs and under the robe. She passed severalmen in the hallway, all noticeably turned their heads as they went by.She reached the machine, and plunked in her coins. Her can oficed tea clanked at the bottom, and she carefully bent over to pick itup.Something pressed against her ass.She stood up quickly, ready to scream at the person touching her.It was him.She saw the stranger’s reflection in the reflection of themachine. She froze, though without surprise, and remained as silent asshe had in all their encounters. She noticed the man was dressed only inswim trunks, and realized without doubt the pressure she felt against herwas his erect penis.He slid up the robe.Alicea remained frozen as he exposed her beautiful ass. Sheremained frozen as his hand pressed against her panties. A finger slippedin under the elastic, and glided along the edge across her hip.She should stop him… she should stop him… the thoughtrepeated in her mind. He pressed his hips against her, pushing hishardened cock directly between the cheeks. She continued facing themachine.His hands moved up her waist, and pressed her forbidden breaststhrough the silk. His fingers started to play with the tie of the robe.Then she remembered something: no bra. If he opened the robe, her breastswould be exposed to him. That couldn’t happen, even if she enjoyed thetouch. Even if she enjoyed the idea.She caught his hands and pulled them away from her breasts. Helet her take his hands away, then took the iced tea away from her. Aliceafelt her arms drop to her side. She froze with the cold touch of the can.The stranger brought it to her cleavage. She felt the weight pressagainst her new chain and dig it into her flesh.“Uhh…” she gasped at the cold. She felt her nipples immediatelyharden with the chilling ripple. The stranger moved the can across herleft breast, dampening the silk with the condensation. Some droplets sliddown the middle, again chilling her chest and causing her to gasp. Herbody was frozen still, but only partly from the coldness of the can. Hemoved the can up and down her right nipple, bending it under the silkwith the top ridge.Alicea felt the same trance as before. Why was she letting thisman touch her like this? Why was she getting so turned on? She decided tostop him, but her body refused to obey. He’s just touching… there’snothing wrong with touching…The stranger managed to tuck the can between the folds of therobe, and began sliding it down. The motion caused the robe to open,increasing the exposed area of her chest. Alicea watched as the whitechain became visible, then the shadowed curves of her large, tenderbreasts. His body pressed completely against her, warming her back whilechilling her front. She felt his hot breath pour down her neck as herrobe opened. She looked down at her cleavage, aware the curves andshadows she clearly saw were visible to him as he peered over hershoulder. He kissed her neck. She remained frozen.If he tried to open her robe all the way, she was going to lethim… No! She caught his hand. It had become cold from the can, and herown flesh seemed to burn as it pressed against him.She wasn’t going to show him her breasts. She wasn’t going to lethim open her robe and view the forbidden parts of her that were only forher husband’s eyes! The stranger returned his hands to Alicea’s hips.Alicea noticed the robe was open down to her stomach. She noticed thedangling chain that rested remindingly between her breasts — tuckedsnugly in the warm cleavage. Her nipples were still covered. She felttriumphant in the fact. He had seen a lot of skin, but nothing forbidden.He started humping. He moved his cock against her, teasing herwith its length and desire. Oh God… Alicea felt a rush of heat betweenher legs. She wanted to move away. She wanted to flee. But she wasn’tfucking, she wasn’t fucking… She was guarded by his swim trunks andher panties.She wasn’t fucking…But the erotic flush was still enough for her body toinstinctively push back and onto his cock.“Ohh!” she gasped as he mashed her against the machine, droppingthe iced tea. His hands started caressing her hips and sides, pushing therobe well above her waist, as he humped harder against her.“Wow!” Alicea heard two men walk by. They saw her being humped bythis man.“Oh, my God!” a woman walked by. She saw her being humped by thisman.A third man whistled. He saw her being humped by this man.The stranger slid his hands up inside her robe. The naked fleshof her hips was being touched. It’s ok… it’s ok… she thought. It’snothing forbidden… Why? Why? Why am I letting him do this? She triedto rationalize her acceptance as her body was slowly humped against themachine.“Mommy, what are they doing?”Alicea noticed a young boy out of the corner of her eye.“Come away, Donnie! Come away from there!” The mother triedto pull her son away from the sight of the strange man methodicallyrubbing his penis against Alicea’s panties. Away youwin giriş from the image of hishands caressing a nearly naked woman’s exposed hips and her body banginginto the vending machine. But the boy shook his mother off as he watchedthe stranger reach up underneath the robe to Alicea’s bare breasts…Alicea snapped out of it. The touch of the stranger’s handagainst the round forms of her beauty was the breaking point. That wasforbidden.Or was it the presence of the c***d and his mother?Alicea hurriedly made her way down the all, never looking back atthe man or the gawking little boy, all the while hoping it was theforbidden, unallowed touch that made her stop. Not the fact the wereinterrupted…“Girl, what’s the matter with you?” Alicea stared at her image inthe mirror as she spoke under her breath. She had just woken up, and nowhad to deal with last night. She refused to think about the eveningbefore. She refused to think about her idleness while a strange man gotoff on her. Tom had just shopped in the shower, and she was alone in theroom, thinking…She sat up in the bed, guilty for what happened when shereturned. She woke up Tom. She once again managed to bring his tired cockto life. She was desperate to be fucked by him. If he hadn’t woken u, shewould have fucked his hand while he slept if necessary.But she knew she didn’t let go. For the first time, she faked anorgasm with Tom. She faked the ecstasy, she faked the moans, she fakedthe satisfaction. Her body had tingled with sexual arousal, but it was asif Tom’s hands had no feeling. They couldn’t stimulate her smooth flesh.His lips couldn’t quench her burning thirst. His hardened cock couldn’tfill her opening of lust.She made him go get her an iced tea. She couldn’t go into thathallway again. Tom came back, a look of exhaustion dominating his face.He didn’t even shut the door all the way behind him. He fell into bedwith his wife and instantly fell asleep as his wife gulped down herthirst.Alicea got up, ready to dress herself. She found her goldpanties, and routinely pulled them on. She eyed her luggage, and felt theurge to dig through it disappear in an instant. All she knew she felt wasuncertainty.She plucked the matching robe from the floor and pulled ittightly around her. She wondered if Tom would come out of the shower arejuvenated sex machine. It didn’t seem to matter. She sat her preciousbody in front of the mirror, and began brushing her hair. Quickly itreturned to its blonde luster. Alicea found her eyes looking more at theride beneath the robe… at the chain that hanging comfortably betweenher breasts.The door opened…Alicea looked in the mirror and saw him. She wasn’t surprised,she wasn’t afraid.He seemed hesitant, as if her rebuke of him last night was thefinal conclusion of their mini-affair. Alicea looked back at him in themirror. He was still dressed in his trunks from the night before. Shestood up, wearing the same robe and panties she wore in their lastencounter. The same robe he dampened with a dripping can. The samesmooth, silky, robe he nearly slid off her gorgeous body. Alicea knew hehad touched her where she shouldn’t let a man touch her. But she haddrawn the line. She left when his touch grew inappropriate She leftbefore his touch became absolutely forbidden. Once in the elevator. Oncein the restaurant. Once in the hall.Alicea opened her robe.The smooth silk slowly glided off her creamy skin. The chainbecame visible. Her shadowed curves became visible. The round shape ofher breasts opened into view, along with her forbidden, tender, pinknipples.She offered her breasts to him. She offered him forbidden touch.She had about five seconds before he was on her. He kissed her –longly and wetly. His hand groped and squeezed her breast. Alicea grabbedit, but this time didn’t move it off her. She spread his open palm overher nipples, wedged it in her cleavage, and massaged herself with hisforbidden touch. Her breasts moved and shaped to his eager grasp. Hernipples bent under his fingers. Then she brought his hand to her mouth,and sucked the lingering taste.He threw her onto the bed. Alicea’s body bounced on the mattress,her breasts swaying with the motion. She pulled off her panties as thestranger pulled of his trunks.Alicea wanted to cry out as he penetrated her. She wanted tovocalize the absolute pleasure she felt as his cock slid into her. Hefucked her hard, his thrusts pounding into her, burying his cock deepwithin her. They bucked wildly up and down on the bed. Alicea wrapped herwide-spread legs around her lover. Her breasts bounced just as wildly upand down as he fucked her.Alicea’s thoughts were gone. Her lust was in overdrive. Her bodyquivered and trembled from the purest fucking she had ever known. Shewanted his cock, she wanted his cum. She wanted to fuck him over and overagain as that magnificent cock slipped in and out of her cunt. Thoseeyes… those stares… Alicea felt his lust reach for fulfillment witheach fucking movement.The bed squeaked with the fucking, as loudly as a bed had everseemed to squeak. His cock hurt her. But she forced it in harder with herinsistent tugs. Fuck me.. fuck me… she screamed to herself over andover again. Be my fucker, be my lover…The stranger was deliberate and frenzied in his pace. He wasaware of this woman’s new husband in the shower, and knew he had to fuckher quick and good. He focused his eyes on her bouncing tits and thechain tossed around between them.“Oh… oh… oh…” Alicea moaned quietly with his thrusts. Herrobe hung completely open at her sides.He was seeing her all beauty. She smiled with the memory. Her sawher face, her tits, her pussy… she was naked with this man, this manthat was not her husband. She was fucking this man, this man that as nother husband.The stranger grunted. His sperm shot into her, licking theslippery walls of her cunt. She felt it ooze inside her, tickling herclit and thighs. Oohh, his cum… her cunt felt so alive from the stickywetness. It trickled out her pussy, down her legs and onto the sheet.“Rub it! Oh please, rub it!” she only thought the words, but theywere answered.The stranger took the blanket in hand, and wedged it between herlegs.“Ohh… oohhh…” Alicea kicked as his fingers pushed his sperminto her. No panties were in the way. Nothing stopped his sperm. Herubbed her hard and fast. The chain bounced on Alicea’s breasts, theclasp had moved to the front.Her hands found it, and removed the obtrusive chain from herbreasts.The stranger moved his body up hers, his cock hard once again.The chain was gone… now replaced by his swollen cock.His juiced-up penis slid between her breasts. She pushed themtogether, tightening them on the slippery length. His hands joined hers,and massaged her tits while his cock fucked them.The shower stopped.The stranger kept humping. Alicea kept fucking. She heard thesounds of her husband sliding the curtain. She heard the sounds of himbrushing his teeth. But she focused on the slurping sounds of thestranger’s cock fucking her tits. Cum on me… Oh, cum on me…The sperm shot into her neck, leaving a glistening trail of whitealong her chest. She dipped her head, and tasted the amount of cum thatspurted into her mouth. The stranger sat up, and moved is cock to herlips. Alicea took it, and sucked the gobbed sperm and her own juice fromthe tip and length.Her husband’s electric razor stopped.Alicea sprung from the bed. The stranger had his trunks on in aninstant was quickly headed out the door. Alicea wrapped her sperm coveredbreasts in the robeTom emerged, his body still dripping from the water. Alicea stoodbefore her husband.“Mmmm.” Tom hummed as he kissed his bride. His hands went for thetie..Alicea grabbed his hand, and pushed him aside. She headed for thebathroom to wash the sperm from her cunt and tits.In a little while, she would go for some iced tea.

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