Cuckoldress

The Jamaican culture is rife with cuckold stories; white women bored with their husbands taking advantage of numerous available lovers to satisfy their needs. I went to school with the product of many such unions.Later as I matured sexually, I listened as the old bulls told of interesting liaisons, with the tourist women, who frequented our idyllic island looking for the same.So it was one night a bunch of us young "Turks" were hanging out scoping the women hoping to get lucky before the night was over.It was then I saw Mary, slim and trim with short blond hair, she made her way to the bar where I was standing, wearing a form fitting black outfit with black ankle booties and looking hot. Turning she asked "Could you recommend a good Jamaican drink", caught off guard I managed to asked if her preference were sweet or straight and when she said sweet I suggested a 7-layer Jamaican Ice Tea. I watched her sip the drink and continued sipping on mine, while checking her izmir rus escort out in my most inconspicuous manner. She had beautiful ears and I noticed she wore multiple earrings in graduating sizes running along the Pinna, I asked her about them, "I have seven in one and six in the other" "I hate symmetry" and flashed me a smile.Thirteen is my favorite number so my interest was piqued but it mattered little as Mary told me later, she had spotted me earlier and had made up her mind that I would fit her plans perfectly.After a few more minutes of conversation she asked me to accompany her to her room, giddy headed and unable to believe my fortune I followed. There was only one light on as we entered the room, pressing the play on her boom box, the voice of Prince rose to fill the room, taking her hand I held her close, we rocked and danced for a while to the music, and watched the moonlight glitter off the ocean. My erect cock izmir otele gelen escort bayan began to nudge her between her legs as I ran my hands over her black satin pants, with a chuckle she nestled in and ground her hips into me. The term cougar did not yet exist or at least I was unaware but I fell easily into the headiness of this older seductress.She was passionate, kissing me all over, biting my neck and lips even to the point of making me wince, at the same time stroking my cock between my legs. I was so turned on my throbbing cock was releasing its pre-cum and I could feel the wetness beginning to grow.She noticed my ardor, and this excited her even more because she started to talk dirty, telling me how much she wanted some big bamboo, a Jamaica reference to a big cock. She was quite vocal, telling me she wanted me to shove my big cock down her throat and to fuck her pussy good, how she wanted to feel Escort Buca me sliding it into her ass splitting her open. Unbuckling my pants she gasped at the first sight of my cock, wrapping both hands around it she began to stroke it as she opened her mouth to roughly lick the tip and part the head with her tongue.I was beside myself, I felt her firm tits as I removed her blouse, this lady had class, fine black lace encased her ample bosom, her pink nipples just begged to be suckled, I lay her on the bed and removed her boots, sucking each delicately painted toe, then I removed her pants and dove deeply for the treasure I so longed to taste.Oblivious to anything else I stuck my tongue out licking and chewing quite hard on her clitoris, hoisting her legs in the air I tonged her sweet anus, her sighs and squealing providing the musical notes for the symphony I planned to write.Somewhere in what seemed like another reality I heard a sneeze or an attempt to stifle one, it took a while before it seeped into my consciousness, but as I got up to discover the source of the odd sound, Mary attempted to detain me but I just pushed her back on the bed and in a flash I opened the closet door.On his knees, and stark naked was Mary's husband I lead him out by his ear and asked for an explanation.