Finally she let my dream cum true!
December 2nd, 2008The vacation in Spain is going to be really memorable especially if you get to see your wife fucked by dozens of horny men…
Let me tell you my story. If it is interesting, there comes a few more :) I have wanted to have my wife get fucked by some one else for quite a long time. She is a tall raven haired slut looking woman, with very large breast (I love her tits when she puts foam on them in the bathroom) and round ass. She wasn’t interested when I tried to discuss it so I tried to arrange things for her to be seduced. I came up with several attempts but all them failed so soon I gave up.
This year we decided to spend our vacation in Spain, we took our holidays in a small village in Spain, on Eastern shore, but we really missed the beach. So one particular day we drove to a resort. It was beautiful and we had a really nice day, excellent lunch and nice time on the beach. A mixture of alcohol and some smoke soon made her perform some of my wildest dreams, but at first I had no idea what was expected to come soon. Rebecca asked if we could stay there for dinner. That meant I’d have to drive so couldn’t drink, but I didn’t mind because it was my duty to drive the car. Rebecca had no other change of clothes than another pair of bikini and sport shorts. So, in the café she removed her bikini and put on her shorts, with white top. I took her cloths and put them back into the car which was parked just a few feet away on the parking lot.
So Rebecca only had her white top which she purchased specially for this holiday and her shorts. Actually, my wife Rebecca has got fantastic big boobs and I can tell you she looked pretty sexy. We had dinner, I only had half a glass of wine so Rebecca finished the rest of the bottle. Cuisine was great! She wasn’t drunk, just relaxed if you know what I mean. The time came to leave and we set off for the car, it was about 11:30 pm and we were still very hot. As we got close to where the car was parked I got thirsty and said I wanted to stop at the next bar. I wanted to buy a cola or something. We turned down a side street and there was a small bar with the usual beer sign outside. I didn’t even check the place but walked straight in, Rebecca followed. (Read More…)


















