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LAST BEAUTIFUL DAYS AFTER THE MARKET

Publié par : aubois33 le 19/11/2024

When I see my wife appear in her pretty summer dress I can't help but think back to that morning when she bought it at the market. It was already a while ago. That day, a beautiful sun made us want to go to the market. Passing in front of a clothes merchant, Marie stops, particularly interested in a dress. Of course, right away, a man, by Jove, handsome and quite muscular, all smiles, rushes over and asks her if he can help her. Marie hesitates then tells him "I like this dress, but I'm not sure it's the right size" The man, without any complexes, literally undresses my wife with his eyes, which doesn't seem to displease my wife, quite the contrary, as for me, I really appreciate it! I've always loved being undressed with my eyes and she liked it too. "Yes; it's the right size, but you can always try it on, there's a little corner for that in the back of the van. After a short hesitation, my wife grabs the dress and follows the man behind the vehicle. He pulls a sort of curtain and disappears behind it. I imagine the man checking out my wife changing. When she reappears, she has the dress on and seems to have appreciated the salesman's eagerness. I will never know how helpful he was. And if... The man grabs Marie by the waist, then spins her around gracefully. However, it seems to me that he is taking a little too much pleasure in doing so. As for her, she certainly likes it. Above all, her dress twirling around, reveals her pretty legs quite high and attracts the admiring glances of the men passing in the aisle and of course ours. "Look how desirable your charming wife is in this charming dress" "I admit that I find her adorable... turn around a little more... it is very light... if you want, I will offer it to you" I then turn to the salesman. This one has his eyes fixed on her chest. Caught in the middle of ogling, he gets a little confused. But as I give him a knowing wink, he quickly pulls himself together. "See how well her breasts move under this light fabric, it's nice to look at, don't you think?" Marie, far from being shocked, flattered, and although a little embarrassed all the same, seems particularly excited to me; her nipples pointing through the fabric betray her. "I admit, I didn't wear a bra and the fabric on my breasts gives me a strange effect that is far from unpleasant" "Hmmm! OK go change... you can go with her to possibly help her if necessary" Again all smiles, I give the salesman a knowing wink to his great surprise. Of course he rushes to open the curtain and I think; help my wife take off her dress. The dress removed, all she has left on her body is a mini thong. Also knowing this, I can't help but slightly part the curtain to see what's going on behind. As I had imagined, Marie is almost naked; it's not the string that goes into her crack that bothers anything. The man is behind her and caresses her buttocks then slowly moves his hands up and takes hold of her small breasts which he gently and expertly tickles. At this moment Marie turns around to kiss him and stops dead when she sees me. Very quickly, so as not to spoil this magical moment, I say "and if you invited this nice gentleman to come and have an aperitif at our place... that would be more comfortable" For all response Marie takes hold of the salesman's hand and slips it into her thong. I smile, the man understands that he can taste the forbidden pleasure with my consent and takes the opportunity to slide his finger on Marie's wet slit who spreads her thighs so that he can push his fingers in more easily and deeper. My wife's hand, meanwhile, disappears behind her back and moves. Hum! She slowly jerks off this stranger over his pants! He gets more and more active in her pussy. I can see Marie's crotch all shiny with her milky juice. A voice is also heard, reluctantly leaving Marie's slit he murmurs "I can't now, but if you want after the market it is with the greatest pleasure that I will take care of your charming wife ... leave me your thong please" "great ... give her your thong ... I'll write down the address ... be in shape" Taking the thong, he opens his fly "darling I want to show you my cock before you leave!" On that he takes out a superb cock swollen to the max! All excited she comes out of this little corner with the dress on her back but with nothing underneath her pussy in the air! Needless to say, we are impatiently waiting for the visit of this very considerate salesman. A van parks near my house. Marie is particularly ...

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Keywords : Partly true, Hetero, Masturbation, Blow job, Vaginal penetration, Forty, Submission/domination, Married