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Ana and her girlfriends night out

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Ana and her girlfriends night outThat Friday night my sweet wife and her girlfriends had gone out for a “girl’s night out”, a classic performed almost twice a month.Her friends were Laura and Stella; two married bitches who went everywhere with Ana. I was worried someday those slutty wives could drag my sensual wife to the wrong side of the town…With nothing else to do; just wait for Anita came back; I decided to sit down and watch TV. But soon I got bored and then decided to go out by myself, have a drink, and listen to some music. It was just ten when I left home; plenty time before my sweet wife could come back. There was no way Anita would be home before midnight. I was halfway to my favorite bar; when I saw the neon sign advertising a brand new country-western dance hall, bar and pool.Then I thought that this place could be the final destination for the infamous “girl’s night out”… I decided to stop there.I turned into the parking lot. Then I recognized Laura’s van there. She usually drove every night; she was a nice teetotaler…I found a vacant spot close to her nice blue van and parked there.Then I thought Ana could be embarrassed if her girlfriends saw me there. Those bitches would think I was spying on them.But, on the other hand, my curiosity was overwhelming me so bad. Finally, I entered the place. The tables, booths and dance floor were at the rear section of the club.Carefully, I looked out of the door into the table and dance area.Soon I could see a crowded table with several guys, surrounding my sexy wife and her girlfriends.Ana was wearing a tight blue jean, which showed her nice round ass cheeks. Her friends were both wearing short dresses.Then two of the guys went to the dance floor with Laura and Stella.Other two guys seated next to my wife were chatting with her. Very often, one of them would whisper into her ear. She would laugh and either nod or shake her head. The same guy had his hand on the nape of her neck softly stroking up and down. The second man was leaning close, with his hand under the table. From my angle, he appeared to have his hand on tuzla escort my wife’s knee; but his arm was not moving…I turned my attention to her girlfriends.I saw that the man dancing with Laura had her locked in a tight embrace, with his hands on her buttocks. As tightly as he was pressing her against his body, she had to be feeling his erect cock. As they danced, she rested her head on his shoulder with her face pressed into the side of his neck. It was so erotic that picture…Not far away, I could see Stella and her partner. He also had his hands on her ass pressing her tightly against his erection; but his hands were roaming freely over Stella’s round buttocks… As they danced, I could that their motion varied from motion varied from small circular movements to small, but definite coital thrusts.Then I saw one of Anita’s suitors was moving his arm very slowly under the table. But then I could see my sweet wife had her legs crossed beneath the table. The man’s hand was slowly stroking her thigh. Ana was obviously enjoying the male attention, but was not spreading her nice long legs for him…A few minutes later, one of the men stood up and invited Ana to the dance floor. Soon I could notice Ana’s hips were grinding into her partner’s erection. Her soft body was plastered against the man… Her nice round boobs were mashed into his chest… and her mound hard against what had to be a very stiff erection… The man moved his hands downward onto her ass. But then Ana pulled back and said something. A moment later, those naughty hands returned to the small of her back for the remainder of dance.Eventually, Stella and my wife returned to their table.I looked again to Laura. Her partner now was fondling and stroking her ass with both his hands. Her mound rotated and thrust against that hard dick. I thought she wanted to be fucked right there…Then I saw my wife was going to the ladies room with Stella. At same time, Laura left the dance floor and moved to the exit back door, dragged by the hand by her suitor. I decided it was time to leave; thinking my wife was done for the night with tuzla escort bayan those guys…To get to my car, I had to pass close to Laura’s van. From a distance, I saw it moving up and down on its springs. I was closer, when I heard Laura’s moans coming from the back of the van. I also heard the deeper grunts of a male. There was a dim light inside and I could see what was happening there.The stud had Laura on her back on the seat. He was between her raised legs holding her knees back almost against her boobs, as he plowed her receptive cunt. She was naked except for her heels, which were jerking back and forth in the air as he thrust his hard dick in long, deep strokes in and out of her hungry pussy. He was really stretching her cunt and sinking deep into her…Laura was moaning and screaming like crazy; until finally the guy shot load after load into her vagina. Halfway through his shooting, he pulled his hard shaft out and creamed her shaven mound and belly with the remainder of his load. At the end, he collapsed on top of her boobs and they gasped for breath…I came back home close to midnight and waited Ana there, as I watched TV. A while later she came in. She looked radiant… ravishing. As soon as she saw me sitting there watching her, her face broke into a huge grin.Anita sat down on my lap and kissed me hard, her mouth opening wide. She began to grind her ass against my crotch and suddenly realized that my cock was a rigid steel rod.She claimed she needed to feel my dick in her wet hot cunt.We began to rip off our clothes as fast as possible. As I could get her skin-tight jeans off from her round hips; she cried she was anxious to having me fucking her right there…I was not surprised finding she was not wearing a thong on her “girl’s night out”… My cock got even harder. I picked up her to carry her to the bedroom. But she wanted there, onto the couch.I dropped her onto the couch and then my sensual wife’s legs flew up into the air. She pulled her knees back against her nice boobs and arched her hips high, making her gaping, soaked cunt a perfect target for my escort tuzla hard dick.I asked her what had happened to turn her into a wild woman…But she cried begging me to fuck her; she would later explain me…Then I fell to my knees and rammed my raging rock hard cock into her waiting cunt and at the same time drove two fingers deep into her asshole. She howled and screamed, yelling at me to stick in more fingers… She demanded me to fuck her cunt harder…As soon as I bit her nipple, her cunt exploded in an intense orgasm. I started fucking her as hard and as fast as I had ever screwed her.. Anita loved it. She continued to scream for more… urging me to drive my hard dick into her hungry desperate cunt. I had three fingers up her ass and was ramming that tight hole just as fast as I was screwing her cunt. Ana came again… then again.Suddenly and without warning, I pulled my cock out of her contracting cunt and turned her over onto her knees. Leaning over her, I pushed her head downward onto the couch. The position elevated her hips making her asshole a perfect target. Then I pressed my head cock against her very tight rosebud.Ana screamed and yelled like crazy, as I invaded her anus… Somehow, I managed to hold my own orgasm, as Ana cried with pleasure. I knew she had an intense orgasm as I was sodomizing her so brutally. I felt she had a long series of near continuous orgasms. At the end, her juices exploded out of her vagina. I had never seen her squirt that hard.Finally, I could not hold back any longer. I exploded into her sweet asshole and felt my seed filling her anus in warm waves…I collapsed on top of her back, totally unable to support my weight. Our bodies shuddered together, as we gasped for breath. After we calmed down, Ana explained why she was so horny.The girls had gone to a new dance hall. Some guys had their hands all over her sweet body; but Ana said she did not like any of them…She wanted to leave earlier; but she and Stella had to wait a long while to Laura’s return. Of course, I did not tell her that I had watched her slutty friend being well fucked in her van by a stud…When Ana finished her fairy tale, I picked her up and carried her to our bedroom. I threw her onto our marital bed and ordered her to get again on all fours…The night was still very young…

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