My wife looks like a bitch. He always looked that way, as far as I know. He only has a little more than five meters high with big breasts. The guy who needs a bra to hold them up and prevent undue roll. She is not an impressive beauty, but she has that look that guys know. That, “I could be a bad girl for the right guy” kind of look. Its large mouth and engraved lips adds to its slutty look. She didn’t act like a bitch when I first met her and then I married her.

She became a bitch over time with my help. I bought her clothes that showed off her body, bras that push boobs on but leave the upper part of her naked breast, blushes that are pure enough to see through or are very low cut to show her boobs. Short skirts or tight around his ass or begged as a chess leader, and fuck the pumps. Her clothes helped her slip into the role. She likes the attention she gets when she wears them, and I encourage it. Men often throw up or whistle or simply follow it around a room with their eyes.

She made fun of herself. The clothes made it easy, and I never objected. I liked to see her attract so much attention. Men practically get upset over her. She keeps her pussy shaved now and wears a lot of panties. She likes the kids to have something to see when they cross their legs or bend. She buys sexy clothes for herself now and she doesn’t always wear a bra when we go out at night now. He also stopped wearing panties. She likes “flash the boys once in a while” she says. She likes to emphasize the men who have erections for me after she gave them a “fast look”. It makes me laugh and I like being the man by his side.

It went beyond just a quick flash and sexy clothes quite trivial. He ordered some food from a local store and asked to deliver them. When the young man came to the door with brown paper bags full of food, he found that he had no money for a tip. He could have told him he was gonna blow him up next time or he should have stopped after I came back from work to get his money. He didn’t do any of those things. She said she was dressed in a robe and made sure she noticed and did. She said she couldn’t take her eyes off her tits, so she thought she’d have a little fun and offered the baby a little work. She just looked at her is unbelieving, so she put her hand on her side and she’s a red and blood young man, she’s willingly accepted. He kneeled, opened his pants, pulled out his dick, and had a nice surprise. She said she had a huge dick and she started sucking it. He was young and didn’t last long and had his life exploded in his mouth within 20 seconds, he told me later that night. I asked if she swallowed her sperm, and she said she had because she wouldn’t be educated to spit it out and won against me. She saw her story really hot on me, and we had the best sex we had in years. Our lives have changed since that night. My slut was at the owl, and I helped.

The next Saturday, he asked me to go to the store to get a couple of things. I suggested we call them and deliver them. That made her smile.

“Really?” he said, with a cool eye.

“Yes, I want to look.” I said.

He smiled and said, “Oh, my.”

“As if I didn’t know.” I said. She smiled and took my hand and pushed her under her skirt on her naked pussy. He was wet, slippery and wet.

“It makes me think about this, you know,” he said. “I feel so bad. "

I slipped two fingers in his wet hole and said, “My bitch.”

“Yes.” he said. “Your bitch.” She squeezed my legs out of my hand and my fingers in her pussy. “What do you want me to do your whore?” he asked.

I smiled. “Just a blowjob, but make it good. Let me shoot you some cum on your face. I want to see you pick up with a finger and then suck it in the mouth. "

“Okay,” he said, like it’s the normal thing to do. He released my leg and grabbed my phone. The farm seemed disappointed when I answered the door. He was about 20 years old, a college boy. I told him to bring the stuff to the kitchen. “My wife will take care of you,” I said. He just announced and went to the kitchen.

“I’ll be in the garage, honey.” I yelled in the kitchen while I stood and watched through the door slit.

My wife told him to put his bags on the kitchen table. He smiled. Would you like a tip or I’ll suck your dick again? "

The farm came and said, “Please suck my dick, ma’am.” My wife pulled her belt off, yelled at her and pulled her pants off her ankles while she lowered her knees. He placed it so he had a view aside. His hard cock was inflating in his underwear. He pulled them down in a fast movement, and his rigid dick swinged back and forth in the breeze and was huge. I felt betrayed at the time.

He grabbed his dick in his right hand and started licking him like an ice cream cone. The boy moaned. My wife pressed his hard dick to keep him from cumming immediately. He took his tip in his mouth and smiled at him. The eyes of the child were closed while savoring the sensations of the language of my wife running along the lower side of her dick. Her dick disappeared in my wife’s wide mouth, and she moved her head up and down in a fucking slow face. The boy put his hand over his head and pushed his head down so his dick was in his mouth to his neck. He came across a couple of times, but he brought him down. The site of her fig lips around her big dick was driving me crazy.

My wife took her head off her dick and said, “How you doing, honey?” He was watching me when he said that.

“Oh, geeze, fantastic!” whispered. His dick disappeared again in his mouth. She’s back.

“Tell me when you’re about to cum, honey. I want to be ready,” he said. He just announced. His head went down again. I could see his tongue working like his hard dick slipped in and out of his mouth.

“I go to cum.” he said. My wife pulled him out and grabbed his hard dick behind his head, locking his sperm in his dick. He took a quick look at me before he released it and let the first spurt hit her face just under her left eye. He filled his cock in his mouth, and I saw his swallow several times as the child continued to shoot wads of sperm in his mouth.

After finishing up and she sucked it dry, she turned her face in my direction a scraped a big wave of sperm from her face on the index finger. He stuck his finger in the mouth and sucked the cum from it. He smiled at the child and said, “All done, honey.” He started pulling his pants up while I retired in den so I couldn’t see him while he left.

She was in the living room when I got out of the den. “He had a very big load,” she giggled.

“I have a great load, too,” I said.

My wife kneeled. “I got you. Okay?” He had a big smile on his face. I pulled off and pulled out my hard. “Thank you.” he said while he took it in his mouth. I wasn’t sure he thanked me for my dick or his.

He really worked the tongue on the lower side of my hard cock, and I started shooting my wad pretty quickly, just like a young child. He took most of it in the mouth, but I pulled out for a hit on his face. Hit her on the nose. I had a bull’s eye.