I am a lady with a light fishy meat, a white louse, black hair, black eyes, shame, perfect body. We have been married for 8 years with my husband. In our first years we had wonderful days with my husband. In the last few years we've been in a bit of a pause in sexual orientation. When my husband was tired due to his work, and the conditions of life were added to it, my husband could not get in contact with him.
Since I was on marketing, I left alone at home and I was alone all week long for days. When I started to complain about not being able to talk on the phone at night I was alone, we met with webcam, video chat. Then he chased days, weeks, weeks. I learned from my husband that I play okey on the internet for killing time. What happened here was because of that okey ...
I met Nazmi while playing okey. I was so joking and humorous during the game that when I entered every internete I was looking for him and I could not stop playing with him. We played almost every day for a few weeks. One day he asked me his MSN address. I also said first that you were not afraid. It was not even my mind so far. I did not know what would have happened to my husband's reaction if I had not met a stranger, a heck of another man, but I'm sure he was very sad. Nazmi insisted on seeing me on my webcam. I could not lie, so I was wondering.
Then I had my MSN address, but I wrote to myself that I was attracted to my husband. I did not even know how to do it ... He told me not to go into MSN, then what I had to do. I did exactly what you said. For the first time I was opening a webcam. For the first time I saw him on the screen, I was a little spoiled. Then the days began to get used to it. It was an affair for me. After my husband, it was the first person I spoke so intimate, sincere, even if it was virtual.
When I saw each other in my webcam, I told them that I was very nice and they compliment me on compliment. My eyebrows like my eyes very much like my hair, my lips like flesh, exactly what I want, my body is very proportional and wonderful, and so on ... Our relationship with Nazmi became increasingly different. Our sincerity grew progressively. I was mixed with jokes and even made me feel uncomfortable to tell erotic jokes and stories. I felt like he was getting wet when I told him. Yes, he did what he had done and brought it up to sexuality. This kind of talk, which was first for me, excites me and makes my heart sweat fast. Nevertheless, I did not consider myself to be cheating on my husband ... It was not real ... We were both behind the computer, his hand was not touching the hand ... We were neither sinners nor adulterers.
I think now ... In fact, these were the thoughts that Nazmi imposed on me, that I relaxed as I found myself in an empty oasis I lived alone in the waterless cave, where I lived alone, and all the way to the bottom of me.
One day I was alone again. We started to chat again on my webcam in the daytime. Of course when I said that my beauty was very influential on myself, I understood what it meant and how it was influenced, but I did not show it to myself. I did not have to stay away from him either ... I was influenced by him, too. A handsome, broad-shouldered, muscular, wonderful man in front of me ... As I looked at her, my mind was shameful and shameful ...
He told me that he wanted to see me again after I had been able to soften me up with compliments and to get wet. I started to do what he said, he got his gas. Actually, when I chatted with him, I was dressed as my best dresser. On that day I wore a white shirt from the top and a black skirt from the bottom to my knees. My breasts beneath your narrow-cut shirt seemed to be tearing the stallion.
Nazmi only seemed to be the head, but I could see that he was not in position. My wrists are big, according to Belime, but this Nazmi must have been very nice, complimented on compliments when he wrote that he could sacrifice the worlds to see that wonderful body under his dress. I was officially wet when I read what you wrote. He insisted on seeing my breasts. Even if it did not happen, I did not call him. I opened a few buttons and expanded the decollete. It was not enough. He wanted it even more. More ... More ... More ...
I was well short of it anymore ... As if I had opened my knuckles with my fingers trembling with excitement by saying whatever it was, my shirt came out. I stayed with my bra. I turned to the left and the right, allowing the side to watch the breasts pushing the stomach from the front. Again insistence Apocalypse began ... I could not bear it again, I downloaded the plumbing and began to relax and release my big tits.
I could not believe what I did to myself. I was like a bitch exhibiting herself in front of the camera ... For the first time since my husband I was showing my nakedness to a man. The first man to see my breasts after my husband. Another man saw the huge nipples my husband liked to suck. They were swollen and fingered again with the hungry gaze of that man. I stutter, taking my hands to my breasts,
- "Do not look at me ... I'm ashamed ..." I whispered, I can not hear it ...
- "How do I look, Rose?" "You are so beautiful ... You have such beautiful breasts ... Wondrous ... I adore you baby ... Come on open up, do not shut up, I want to look at the doya doya to my breasts ..."
I seemed to be his prisoner now, what I wanted to do. Nazmi was no longer in place. He grabbed me his breasts and took me to his fingers and pointed his finger at me. On the one hand, I was rubbing my itch, and on the other hand, trying to avoid showing it to me, it was rashing and itching. After I have been interested in my breasts for a while, if I want to turn the camera towards my legs, Please, this is enough ... Let's not go any further! " What I did was very wrong. I am a married cousin and I was very scared. But what I said did not help. I could not bear to insist again. Without separating the eye from the man watching me with a great hunger and curiosity, I slowly pulled up the flip up to the side of the panties when I was standing. My milk white legs were completely open. When you think you will grow up to this extent,
- "Come on, my love, I want to see your panties, please!" Nazmi's calling me 'My love' had a fascinating impact on me. The first time I showed her the pink panties I wore that day,
- "My love, you are watered, the panties are wet!" I immediately downloaded my footsteps from my shame. I really am so irrigated that the net of the panties was soaked. Nazmi said, "My love, it is normal ... and it shows that you are healthy!" I could not come to myself for a while. Later on to me,
- I was surprised what I would do with excitement when you said, "My love, do you want to see mine?"
Because I have never seen any more than my husband's cock before. Even though I would not have, he had already dropped the camera down. Suddenly my throat knotted. I stood out from the seat I was sitting in, I got out of sight of the camera. What I saw was not believable. There was a huge siki, and it was very far. Nazmi did not see me, whereas I was looking at the screen from the edge. I would not believe in seeing such a creepy dream. I felt myself sitting on the pole. He stayed so hard that he even had difficulty with his big fingers. Nazmi,
- "My love ... where you are ..." I wrote, I was so short that I began to desire that big lie.
In fact, if you want to marry after so many years of my madness has expanded and my husband began to fill the siki. I did not feel too much that my husband even entered me when he was sick. We were going to the anal association after a long time. I did not feel anything other than pain in the first place, but then I had to get used to it.
This made the situation worse. My darling ass hole suddenly empty and relaxed, my husband turned to me, not interested in me. I also had to satisfy myself sometimes ... While Nazmi was caressing his big scumbag,
- "! Where are you? I want to see you too! Good luck! "
I wanted that too, but I was afraid I would not like it. I would not believe that I would be so impressed in my dreams. I sat up against the way that I would gather up my courage and not see my face. Then I pulled my legs up slowly, then lowered my panties. When I wait a little to overcome my excitement,
Since I was on marketing, I left alone at home and I was alone all week long for days. When I started to complain about not being able to talk on the phone at night I was alone, we met with webcam, video chat. Then he chased days, weeks, weeks. I learned from my husband that I play okey on the internet for killing time. What happened here was because of that okey ...
I met Nazmi while playing okey. I was so joking and humorous during the game that when I entered every internete I was looking for him and I could not stop playing with him. We played almost every day for a few weeks. One day he asked me his MSN address. I also said first that you were not afraid. It was not even my mind so far. I did not know what would have happened to my husband's reaction if I had not met a stranger, a heck of another man, but I'm sure he was very sad. Nazmi insisted on seeing me on my webcam. I could not lie, so I was wondering.
Then I had my MSN address, but I wrote to myself that I was attracted to my husband. I did not even know how to do it ... He told me not to go into MSN, then what I had to do. I did exactly what you said. For the first time I was opening a webcam. For the first time I saw him on the screen, I was a little spoiled. Then the days began to get used to it. It was an affair for me. After my husband, it was the first person I spoke so intimate, sincere, even if it was virtual.
When I saw each other in my webcam, I told them that I was very nice and they compliment me on compliment. My eyebrows like my eyes very much like my hair, my lips like flesh, exactly what I want, my body is very proportional and wonderful, and so on ... Our relationship with Nazmi became increasingly different. Our sincerity grew progressively. I was mixed with jokes and even made me feel uncomfortable to tell erotic jokes and stories. I felt like he was getting wet when I told him. Yes, he did what he had done and brought it up to sexuality. This kind of talk, which was first for me, excites me and makes my heart sweat fast. Nevertheless, I did not consider myself to be cheating on my husband ... It was not real ... We were both behind the computer, his hand was not touching the hand ... We were neither sinners nor adulterers.
I think now ... In fact, these were the thoughts that Nazmi imposed on me, that I relaxed as I found myself in an empty oasis I lived alone in the waterless cave, where I lived alone, and all the way to the bottom of me.
One day I was alone again. We started to chat again on my webcam in the daytime. Of course when I said that my beauty was very influential on myself, I understood what it meant and how it was influenced, but I did not show it to myself. I did not have to stay away from him either ... I was influenced by him, too. A handsome, broad-shouldered, muscular, wonderful man in front of me ... As I looked at her, my mind was shameful and shameful ...
He told me that he wanted to see me again after I had been able to soften me up with compliments and to get wet. I started to do what he said, he got his gas. Actually, when I chatted with him, I was dressed as my best dresser. On that day I wore a white shirt from the top and a black skirt from the bottom to my knees. My breasts beneath your narrow-cut shirt seemed to be tearing the stallion.
Nazmi only seemed to be the head, but I could see that he was not in position. My wrists are big, according to Belime, but this Nazmi must have been very nice, complimented on compliments when he wrote that he could sacrifice the worlds to see that wonderful body under his dress. I was officially wet when I read what you wrote. He insisted on seeing my breasts. Even if it did not happen, I did not call him. I opened a few buttons and expanded the decollete. It was not enough. He wanted it even more. More ... More ... More ...
I was well short of it anymore ... As if I had opened my knuckles with my fingers trembling with excitement by saying whatever it was, my shirt came out. I stayed with my bra. I turned to the left and the right, allowing the side to watch the breasts pushing the stomach from the front. Again insistence Apocalypse began ... I could not bear it again, I downloaded the plumbing and began to relax and release my big tits.
I could not believe what I did to myself. I was like a bitch exhibiting herself in front of the camera ... For the first time since my husband I was showing my nakedness to a man. The first man to see my breasts after my husband. Another man saw the huge nipples my husband liked to suck. They were swollen and fingered again with the hungry gaze of that man. I stutter, taking my hands to my breasts,
- "Do not look at me ... I'm ashamed ..." I whispered, I can not hear it ...
- "How do I look, Rose?" "You are so beautiful ... You have such beautiful breasts ... Wondrous ... I adore you baby ... Come on open up, do not shut up, I want to look at the doya doya to my breasts ..."
I seemed to be his prisoner now, what I wanted to do. Nazmi was no longer in place. He grabbed me his breasts and took me to his fingers and pointed his finger at me. On the one hand, I was rubbing my itch, and on the other hand, trying to avoid showing it to me, it was rashing and itching. After I have been interested in my breasts for a while, if I want to turn the camera towards my legs, Please, this is enough ... Let's not go any further! " What I did was very wrong. I am a married cousin and I was very scared. But what I said did not help. I could not bear to insist again. Without separating the eye from the man watching me with a great hunger and curiosity, I slowly pulled up the flip up to the side of the panties when I was standing. My milk white legs were completely open. When you think you will grow up to this extent,
- "Come on, my love, I want to see your panties, please!" Nazmi's calling me 'My love' had a fascinating impact on me. The first time I showed her the pink panties I wore that day,
- "My love, you are watered, the panties are wet!" I immediately downloaded my footsteps from my shame. I really am so irrigated that the net of the panties was soaked. Nazmi said, "My love, it is normal ... and it shows that you are healthy!" I could not come to myself for a while. Later on to me,
- I was surprised what I would do with excitement when you said, "My love, do you want to see mine?"
Because I have never seen any more than my husband's cock before. Even though I would not have, he had already dropped the camera down. Suddenly my throat knotted. I stood out from the seat I was sitting in, I got out of sight of the camera. What I saw was not believable. There was a huge siki, and it was very far. Nazmi did not see me, whereas I was looking at the screen from the edge. I would not believe in seeing such a creepy dream. I felt myself sitting on the pole. He stayed so hard that he even had difficulty with his big fingers. Nazmi,
- "My love ... where you are ..." I wrote, I was so short that I began to desire that big lie.
In fact, if you want to marry after so many years of my madness has expanded and my husband began to fill the siki. I did not feel too much that my husband even entered me when he was sick. We were going to the anal association after a long time. I did not feel anything other than pain in the first place, but then I had to get used to it.
This made the situation worse. My darling ass hole suddenly empty and relaxed, my husband turned to me, not interested in me. I also had to satisfy myself sometimes ... While Nazmi was caressing his big scumbag,
- "! Where are you? I want to see you too! Good luck! "
I wanted that too, but I was afraid I would not like it. I would not believe that I would be so impressed in my dreams. I sat up against the way that I would gather up my courage and not see my face. Then I pulled my legs up slowly, then lowered my panties. When I wait a little to overcome my excitement,
