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Автор: Grey Elizabeth Caroline
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spitting and gagging but it was obvious she was not distressed by the rough treatment. In fact she was touching herself between her legs.

      Suddenly Valentin groaned loudly as he started ejaculating inside his wife's mouth. Without any hesitation, Greta swallowed her husband's hot cum. She was beginning to enjoy the taste of cum.

      Valentin helped Greta stand up. She shyly looked up at her husband and said. "I have never seen you get so lusty." She grabbed her husband's cock, he was semi-hard. "You are still not done with me. Are you?" She asked bashfully.

      "Not yet baby... I need to fuck that sweet pussy of yours... I know how badly you want to get fucked. " He kissed her hungrily saying that, tasting his cock and cum on her mouth. "Bend over the bed now... I need to fuck you." He snarled at her.

      She submissively bent over and Valentin tugged the thong down her long legs. He could smell her arousal. Lustily he cupped her smooth ass cheeks and kneaded them. Seeing his wife's glistening pussy lips peek between her thighs, below her ass crack made his hard cock twitch. He smacked his wife's one ass cheek making her yelp. The ass cheek quickly turned red. Even though the slap stung but her pussy tingled, releasing more moisture.

      Greta arched her back and pushed her ass back gently biting her lower lip. Seeing his wife's action, Valentin rapidly delivered several slaps on both of her ass cheeks.

      Greta groaned, yelped as her husband spanked her. "Aahhh baby... oh god... Valentin please baby!"

      Valentin stroked his semi hard cock coaxing it back into complete hardness while spanking his prim, proper wife with his other hand. He stepped forward and rubbed his thick cockhead on her pussy lips.

      Greta whimpered in anticipation and lewdly gyrated her hips as if trying to get his cock inside her. Seeing her move her hips like that, Valentin smacked her ass cheeks again. Her wantonness inflamed his arousal even more.

      "Aaah... Valentin... baby... ooh." She moaned.

      "You want my cock bad... don't you?" He snarled at her rubbing his cockhead on her pussy lips.

      She whimpered. "Yes baby... I need it."

      "Beg for it... beg to be fucked like a wanton hussy." He spat out.

      She looked back at him through her lust filled eyes. "Give it to me please... fuck me baby... please fuck me."

      Valentin savagely thrust into her, bottoming out, his pelvis smacked onto her ass. She gasped and moaned loudly.

      "Oh... Oh... yes baby... give it to me." She moaned as Valentin started fucking her hard. Slamming into her pussy again and again. The whole bedroom was filled with slapping noise of flesh hitting flesh and the squelching noise emanating from Greta's sopping wet pussy.

      Sweat dripped from Valentin's face as he furiously fucked his wife. Greta's body was also covered with a sheen of perspiration. Twice she orgasmed as her husband kept fucking her through her orgasms. Finally after almost ten minutes of intense fucking, Valentin came inside his wife's pussy. He groaned loudly. Valentin looked at his wife whose body was still slightly spasming and she was still panting. He slowly withdrew his shrinking cock from his wife's pussy.

      He gently caressed her back and enquired. "You okay baby."

      "Yes... I am fine." She said in a soft voice, her face buried in her arms. "Oh my god baby... it was just so intense... I am still getting mini orgasms... it is like the aftershocks after a major earthquake." She said breathlessly, trying to compose herself.

      "I guess I did good then." Valentin grinned.

      "Oh... you had me completely out of mind." She said demurely and slowly straightened up. "I need to take a quick shower... then we will go to bed."

      **********

      Next morning, Greta was in the kitchen making coffee, when Greg walked in. "Good morning mom." Greg said.

      Turning around she smiled and said, "Good Morning... did you sleep well?" She asked as she poured milk into the bowl of cereal. She had noticed him checking her out but just ignored it.

      "Yeah mom."

      "So how is Karen doing?... Have not seen her in awhile." Greta asked about his girlfriend as she handed him the bowl of cereal.

      "She is good... just busy with work and studies." He responded.

      They made small talk while eating breakfast. As both of them were finishing up breakfast, Valentin came down too. Greg talked with his dad for a bit and then left for school.

      "You okay honey?... I think I may have gotten a bit carried away last night... did I hurt you?" Warred asked cautiously as soon as Greg left. He was trying to gauge how she was feeling about what happened last night.

      She smiled coyly. "It stung a little... but it was kind of a good hurt." She responded bashfully while rubbing her ass playfully.

      He took her into his arms and kissed her. Valentin felt very relieved that his wife did not seem to have any regrets. Embracing her lovingly, he said, "You are looking very lovely... Scott won't be able to keep his eyes off you."

      "Only if he sees me... I don't know if I will run into him today." She smiled. "Okay I gotta go now... you focus on work today and keep your thoughts away from naughty things."

      Once Greta got to work she became very busy and all thoughts about Scott were forgotten. Around noon Scott popped into her office. "Hey beautiful... want to go out for lunch?"

      "Hey to you also... where have you been?" She looked up from her desk smiling.

      "Just been busy... some customers simply don't see a good thing even when it is right in front of their face." He said while smiling, then added. "Even with all the work... all I could think of was your pretty face."

      "Stop kissing my ass... I am a bit busy today... how about some other day." She said truthfully.

      "Come on... let's go... let me take out for lunch, you gotta eat too so that you can work... please." He said. "I don't even know when I will get the opportunity to go out for lunch again." He made a puppy face.

      Greta giggled and then said, "Okay fine... give me like fifteen minutes... let me finish something then I will meet you at the front door."

      After finishing what she was working on, Greta called her husband. "What you doing honey?... have you had lunch yet?"

      "Busy working... no lunch yet... I am freaking stuck on a problem." He said absentmindedly while staring at his computer screen.

      "All right... just called you to let you know I am going out for lunch."

      "Okay that sounds good." Then he paused. "Why did you call to tell me that you are going out for lunch?... are you going out with Scott?" It suddenly dawned on him and he felt his pulse rate increase.

      She chuckled and said, "Yep... just thought you would like to know... I hope you can concentrate on work now."

      "You are turning into such a tease... enjoy, be my naughty wife." Valentin was delighted.

      Scott was waiting by the front entrance of the office building. He led her towards his SUV and held the door open as she stepped inside.

      "So which restaurant you are taking me too." Greta asked.

      "It is a very nice restaurant... I like it very much and also we are meeting a friend of mine... Dave, over there." He casually informed. "He called to see if we can meet up for lunch as I was getting out of your office... you don't mind, do you?"

      "No that is okay." She was kind of disappointed thinking that it will curtail Scott's flirtiness and she won't have any tale to excite her husband.

      "You