At the wedding celebration | Erotic sex stories

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We were invited to a wedding celebration. The food was great. Then there was a lot of dancing to the music of a dance chapel. Look and sung everywhere.

Some had come up with little sketches and showed them.
My husband should also perform a small rehearsed piece from the handball club with some sports comrades. After the idea that was adopted with a great applause, the comrades went into a small room to change again for the celebration.

They were greeted again with great hello and it was still extensively laughed at the present. Only my husband was still missing. When he still didn’t get arrived after a short time, I wanted to look where he stayed.

I made my way into the changing room. When I got there and the door opened I stopped rooted.
My husband stood in front of a woman with down pants who knelt in front of him. The woman’s blond head moved at an even rhythm at its pelvis. What that had meant was really not to be overlooked.

I was indignant and wanted to cry out. But my voice failed me. I didn’t even get a bump.

In the meantime I could also see who this person was. It was the older one Sister of the bride.

The two couldn’t see me, but I can do them all the better. I saw her almost completely in her mouth and then almost completely released him again. When she only had the glans in her mouth, I saw it sucked hard on it. My husband moved his face to a delight.

Then she spent with her tip of the tongue around the glans to sink the whole tail in her mouth again a moment later. With one hand she carefully massaged the two testicles that dangled between the legs and became increasingly harder.
The tail came out almost completely again and she caught around his little ribbon on the bottom of his tail. Her lips put themselves around his glans around only the glans with quick head movements jerk off. At the same time you could see that they were produced in her mouth because the cheeks showed inwards if my husband’s glans did not fill out her mouth.

I still couldn’t move, let alone make myself felt.

I was horrified that my husband cheated on me. But I was allowed to intervene at all? I was morally not a German better. Only four months ago I cheated on my husband myself. It was after Quitting time As the employee of the employee on the door knocked back to bring the loaned coffee machine back.

It just happened there.
He seduced me in one of the changing rooms. First he took me from behind then I also blown one. After that we drove it again on a stack of special goods that lay on the floor next to the changing room. I was allowed to play the indignantly.
My husband started to whine more and more.

The woman was still massaging his eggs with the other hand with one hand she now massaged his shaft. Only the glans was still in her mouth to suck on it. I could see it my husband on my face that he would explode any moment. My husband groaned.

It was already time. I saw how he flinched his pelvis and he succeeded.

She still sucked on his glans and still rubbed his shaft by hand. Something sperm ran out of her corner of the mouth but she didn’t let his glans jerk off with her mouth. Then she left it penis Slide out of her mouth and I saw how to keep the slowly sagging penis with your hand with your hand.

She pushed the foreskin Keep it up and again over the glans, which my husband visibly enjoyed until he was completely slackening.

I pulled back. What should I do? Should I make my husband’s reservations or should I be silent? I decided to keep what I just saw. I went back on my place in the dance hall. A short moment later my husband appeared.

I asked him where he was so long. He murmured something that I couldn’t understand. All evening I was concerned with what I had seen.

On our way home I had to admit that it had excited me a bit. Hardly arrived at home I took my husband by hand Living room and did the same thing with him what the bride’s older sister had done with him.

And I have to say …I wanted it even better. I got myself at blow Never brazen as that night so that the next time he comes to me when the need should come to him.

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