This real story dates back to ten years, when our couple began to become repetitive, sexually speaking.One Saturday evening, our friend A. invites himself to come and have a drink, alone.I did not imagine for a second that this aperitif would be the most exciting of all.As usual, we laugh, we go to our bedroom, and after a few drinks, who knows why, we say to my wife: - you are not able to make a streap!She: - how is that?me: - I'm sure you're not going to reveal your body parts to yourself!She: - that's what we're going to see!With these words, she leaves us to go upstairs, to the bedroom, to come down 5 minutes later.She comes to the end of the table, dressed simply in a large t.shirt, saying: - So what!Lifting the fabric upwards and turning on itself, we can see her thighs, her buttocks and her little pussy. Then, she lets the tissue fall back.Immediately, we get up to approach her. He runs a hand under the t.shirt to go and knead her breasts. She seems to like it. This vision makes me hard, and in my turn, I pass a hand under the fabric, to land on her pussy, already wet. My wife waddles and searches for A.'s mouth until she rolls a shovel. I take off this big t.shirt entirely,she is now naked. To see her kiss and have her ass fondled by another, excites me terribly. So I crouch down at her pussy and start licking her. She wets a lot, and said: -Stop, I'm going to enjoy!But I continue with my tongue and soon she indulges in intense pleasure.- It's too good, we stop everything, I'm going to take a shower. But I really want your cocks when I get back.Here she is in the bathroom, and we have a drink. Our winks say a lot about the rest ...

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