Listening to my wife’s past 6

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Listening to my wife’s past 6l am married to a wonderful fuller figured lady. A wonderful and sexy woman l love and adore and have been with for fifteen years and is now in her sixties, l love to hear what she has done before me – all whilst we make love.Married once before me and had a long term relationship, it’s her four lovers over a twenty year period l love to hear about !Now, l always get excited about this one as l have, with my now wife, fucked in the same place as she did with her ‘garage man’ long before we met !Along the road from the Three Crowns Garage ( that was ) is a pub further down and over the roundabout called The Foley Arms, ( more towards Sutton Coldfield ) The car park itself sweeps upwards taking the line of the road gradient towards a thick row of trees, masking the car park from the houses next to the pub.My now wife was due to meet some work colleagues there for a fiftieth birthday ‘drinks’ for one of the ladies in her department. She left work at five and had to past the Three Crowns Garage to get to the pub and couldn’t resist a ‘flying visit’ to see her ‘garage man’ .It was a late October night and the evenings where by now drawing in and as she popped in to see her ‘user’ but they where beginning to lock up and head home. What are you doing here, the garage man barked ! He grabbed her arm and pulled her to one side and told her, quietly but forcefully, IF l want to fuck you – I’LL call you ! What are you doing here ? Taken aback slightly, my now wife said she was en route to The Foley Arms and as she was passing she would pop in and halkal─▒ escort say hello ! Calming down slightly he apologised and said he had had a stressful time at work and didn’t feel really in the mood for ‘fucking’ anyone ! My now wife suggested to him that maybe he should follow her to the Foley Arms and park up the ‘top’ she would help and give him some relief ! He did indeed follow her down there and my now wife reversed her Renault Laguna into the very corner space away from the road and he then parked beside her in a borrowed ‘ works ‘ little Ford Connect, he got out as my now wife went round the back of her car and opened the tailgate.Shielded from any ‘voyeur’ but still able to see any colleagues cars arriving she bent over into the boot and turned to him and said ‘sorry no stockings tonight’ but just fuck me how you want !!l sometimes wish l had that offer but it never happens, he must have been special and l get so jealous of ‘the garage man’ that l would love to have been him ! He lifted my wife’s skirt and got his thumbs either side of her ample arse and slid her knickers and tights down to her ankles and off her feet and left them in the boot as he then kicked her ankles gently to get her legs spread and at a height that he could use her willing pussy. She told me he did finger her for short while and hearing the zip go on his trousers, she then felt his cock at her entrance. The garage man slid his cock in, not forced but slid in without stopping till his heavy sack was taksim escort against her clit. Then started a torrent of pounding of her pussy by him, she knew he wouldn’t last long and hoped not as, with his powerful thrusts her upper thighs where hurting against the boot lip and she would have to explain the bruising to her partner if he saw her naked that night ! She was building up to an orgasm with his pounding but felt him harden and knew the bastard had beaten her again to cuming and her pulled out and shot five or six thick lines of cum over her naked arse. He reached forward with my now wife still bent over and again grabbed her knickers and told her he was just cleaning his cock and she could have them back again ! With the cool early evening air cooling her pussy lips, she turned and of course thanked him and he then zipped up and walked around to his van without saying anything and started up ready to leave ! Panicking my now wife only time to pull her skirt down as he reversed out and would have exposed her to many passing cars !! As she watched him pull out of the car park, the first of her colleagues turned up. She shut the boot down and prayed that the lining of the inside of her skirt would soak up some of his thick cum as she walked into the pub minus her spunk covered knickers and screwed up tights.As l myself frequently experience with my now wife that, if l can’t make her cum, she will finish herself off in due course. She told me as the evening progressed her mind drifting away from the sometimes inane conversation, ┼či┼čli escort she left to go to the ladies and relieve herself. Bolting the cubicle door, she lifted her skirt and sat towards the front of the toilet seat and started rubbing her exposed pussy thinking about what a slut she had again been and looked at the marks on her thighs thinking she better get undressed in the dark later so her partner doesn’t see and ask an obvious question, an answer that she thought he wouldn’t want to hear !! She felt her orgasm arriving and clenched her thighs together almost crushing her fingers as to control any moans that she may omit as it ripped through her pussy and lower stomach. A knock the cubicle door shook her to her senses as a concerned colleague had wondered why she was so long to which she answered a slight tummy upset was to blame. She wiped her swollen pussy and walked out to rejoin her colleagues for the evening. She returned home later and did indeed get away with undressing in the dark, her partner again none the wise poor man – that his partner was again some mans fuck toy ! Now, as for my fuck in that car park. Again in the same spot but this time with her bent over in our BMW 3 series estate. l tried l really did, l tried my hardest to fuck her the way he did, but l’m just not good enough. Even when she helped me by calling me his name and telling me to just use her l couldn’t. In the end she again went to the toilet in the pub to do what she did before and cum by herself. l was told to sort myself out and eventually came in hopefully the same spot where her favourite lover had taken her pussy and used it those years ago. My last thought before my cum splattered over the tarmac was l wished l could have been there on that night to lick his hot cum from her arse and to kiss her swollen lips before being sent home and told she would see me later. l do love my wife…….

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