Happy birthday ! There you go, next week is my Birthday! Already sixty years old! I didn't see the time passing! And almost thirty-five years of marriage, I didn't think I'd make it! Martine, my wife is younger than me, she has just turned fifty-two, she still has a superb body and her little swallow belly makes her even more exciting. She takes care of herself, manicure, hairdresser and hair removal (even the bikini line). We can afford it, the children are grown up and are living on their own. “What do you want for your Birthday, Sixty, it’s worth it! " Yes, obviously, we're already having a meal with the Friends next week, so no gift, just a desire, but I'm afraid you don't want to! " "Why, I won't refuse you nothing, tell me and we'll see! " Okay, we'll have an aperitif, and after dinner you'll do what I ask, my darling! " Oh, you little rascal! Why not, I have nothing to lose! I'm off to get ready! “She comes down shortly after. We have an aperitif quietly in the living room, the light is subdued. Martine has put on her black corset which holds her little belly and wears her seamed stockings beautifully. She is well made up like a young virgin, and over a transparent white blouse over her black leather mini skirt. I like her my slut. The problem is that now, despite my desires, my erection does not always follow. I love it when she sucks me and eats her ass and pussy, but I know she's not satisfied with sex after our dirty moments! So like after every aperitif and meal, she will be hot, and my desire is to take her to a libertine club. I hope she will be nice and warm and will be filled, for my pleasure and hers. I will assist as a perfect voyeur and voluntary cuckold, if necessary I can suck one of his future partners, I'm already hard on! At the end of the aperitif, her eyes already shine, and she giggles stupidly, she's had her fill. A light meal accompanied by Rosé, it is at the top. I go behind her and caress her ass, she purrs. “If you want, we don’t go out and we go up to bed?” » “No Martine, it’s my evening, but I want you to enjoy it too! " ! Here we go. During the journey, she gropes my balls, my hand is under her leather skirt which is slit, she has not worn any panties, my finger separates her lips which are very wet. She doesn't say anything, she just spreads her legs, eyes closed! We arrived, I parked nearby! We get out of the car, I look at her and say: “Okay, now you are my thing, and I am your master!” It's my evening, you will obey all my requests, without complaining! It's an order ! " 'You're funny Honey, I always obey you!' No problem. " I don't want to hear from you anymore, just ask you!" Follow me ! “ Clinging to my arm, she follows me, rolling her ass. We walk the fifty meters that separates us from the entrance. Just before, I put a blindfold on his face. She doesn't say anything, it's a win! I ring the bell, the door opens, the boss recognizes me. I came by last week and explained my desires to him! “Come in my friend!” Your wife is very curvy and beautiful! “ Putting his words into action, he caresses her behind, then passes his hand under her dress! His hand moves under the leather. “Hmm, you’re already very hot my Belle! “ He invites us in and guides us to a living room. On the floor, a small mattress fills the center of the small room. A wall is a glass partition for voyeurs. “I’ll bring you some drinks, for her it will be an aphro cocktail!” One man or two? “does he whisper in my ear? “Let’s start with one!” “ I take off her leather jacket, and kiss her to reassure her. I feel feverish, panting. Suddenly the door opens, the boss arrives with two glasses, a tall man accompanies him. I make Martine drink her glass, without knowing what it contains. “Let me introduce you to Mickaël, he will take care of your beauty! “ This one seems to be in his forties, smiling and well built. He shakes my hand. “She’s your wife, she’s good!” He points to an armchair at the side of the room and says: “This is the cuckold’s place, you’re in the front row!” “ I sit down and start enjoying my drink!” The man is in front of my wife. His hand feels her breasts and goes down to her blouse. She is there, standing, her legs spread a little The man passes a finger over Martine's mouth, he caresses her lips. Then, without saying anything, he undoes the buttons of the blouse. He opens it and takes it away! He continues and unzips her leather skirt which falls to the floor. He steps back to admire his future prey, he likes her! “So naughty, shall we go out without panties? Standing in her stockings and basque on her patent high heels, she waits for the rest wi ...

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