Every Wednesday…

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Every Wednesday…My office mate George, finally admitted that since about a year ago, the bastard had been dating my sweet wife.That night we were having some drinks after office and George got too much alcohol; so he was very communicative with me and he finally slipped his little secret….His fetish was a woman who wears coats with nothing underneath. So, before dating him for the very first time, my sexy Ana had purchased a short black leather rain coat to wear for him… When George told me that, my cock started getting stiff. I had seen that rain coat in her closet, along with a pair of stilettos.Now I got crazy, knowing that she had used these items with him.So; one Wednesday afternoon, knowing that I would be busy until late in the evening, George picked my wife up at our house.My sexy Ana was wearing the rain coat and heels; nothing else. He drove her to the local shopping mall and, after parking, they went inside. George explained that the rain coat barely covered her buttocks. Ana was walking along a few steps in front of him, the stilettos canlı bahis clicking loudly on the concrete. He stayed behind and just followed my sensual wife around the mall for over an hour. George smiled as he said that mostly men were turning their heads around to watch her walk, those high heels accentuating her toned calves and looking sexy as hell. George admitted he had this raging hard on just following her. Every once in a while she would stop, like in front of a store window, pretending to be interested in the display and bend over slightly to look. Anita seemed to know exactly how far the coat was rising up in the back, as she stopped bending just as the coat hem reached the bottom of her naked buttocks…George told me he was crazy…Finally, after having enough teasing, George motioned to Anita that he was ready to go. She then walked back to his car and again he followed behind her, admiring her legs and whistling softly at her. George drove directly to a motel where he had booked a room.He parked in front of the room and bahis siteleri he handed Ana the key; telling her to go in. He waited in the car, watching my wife through the windshield. He said she opened the door, stepped inside just a foot, with her back to him and her legs apart. Anita then bent over and waved her naked butt at him; so he could see her shaven pussy clearly in the doorway. My wife left the door open and went inside.When George walked in, Anita was already laying on the bed. She had unbuttoned the coat and spread her legs wide, with her knees high in the air. George could see her cunt was very wet. I was sure that Ana had been turned on by her show off at the mall. My office mate walked around, pulling her head back and he stuck his cock in my wife’s mouth. Ana sucked on him almost furiously.George admitted that he felt like he would cum soon; so he took off his trousers and stuck his raging hard dick in Anita’s wet pussy. The bastard pounded my wife just ten times and he felt a shivering orgasm, pumping his warm semen bahis şirketleri into my wife’s slippery pussy. He claimed that Ana came hard and shouting loud, just when he was coming inside of her womb. They both just lay there a few minutes, until his spent cock slipped out of her cum filled pussy.After recovering a while; they spent a couple hours just fucking.George claimed that my sensual wife was the best piece of ass he had ever fucked.The bastard then smiled at me and poured another glass for him, explaining that they had repeated the mall performance on several Wednesdays over the next few months.He finally admitted that his wife Sonia got suspicious, wondering what he was doing on Wednesdays; so he had to cool it. My sexy wife looked disappointed when they had to break off.George apologized to me for fucking my sweet wife.I told him not to worry about it; now I would drive him to his house, since he was not in a sound condition to drive, after so many shots.As I pulled at his driveway, his wife Sonia came out of the door.She was wearing a rain coat and sexy black stilettos, just that.George climbed down from my car and Sonia just took his seat.My friend looked at me, with a funny smirk in his face.“Sorry, man, today is Wednesday….” I told him, moving away…

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