Honestly, two weeks later and I'm still riding the high from that weekend. That 'girls' night' excuse I used? Worked like a total charm, just like always. He went to bed early, completely oblivious, and I was gone. 😉
This isn't just some phase, you know. I’ve been living this secret life for years now. Pretty much every other weekend, I’m out there finding groups of guys to totally use me. And honestly? I’m proud of it. The thrill, the power—it’s addictive.
Anyway, that specific night, the club was packed and I was already buzzed. I always bring ecstasy with me when I go out, so I dropped it, and once it hit, I was totally gone, just flying. I met this guy and ended up back in his hotel suite, and of course, two of his friends were there. Things got wild fast.
They spent the next four hours just completely taking my married body. It was raw, dirty, and exactly what I crave. When they all finished inside me, one after the other, I was just loving every second of the attention. No regrets, ever.
The craziest part, though, was getting home that morning. I crawled right on top of him, and he actually woke up. The hilarious thing is, over the years of me making him eat me out after these weekends, he truly believes I’m just super creamy when I’m horny. He’s probably had buckets full of cum over the years! He was super enjoying it, totally oblivious that he was eating all that cum out of me.
I was grinding back and forth on his face, knowing he was slurping on their cum, and because I was still so sensitive from the other guys, it took less than two minutes for me to completely get off again. The adrenaline rush of that moment... that's why I do this.
And you know, as a 'good' wife, once he was finally done down there, I made sure I emptied his balls too before I finally went to sleep. Hands down, best weekend ever!
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