Amedee Vause – Cheating Nympho Wifey

Cheating Nympho Wifey – Amedee Vause “Huh, a quaint housewife like you can’t be preoccupied with such lewd activities!”, you’d say. Wait, don’t judge yet, you’re not in my shoes and you don’t know how I feel. No, you don’t. That’s why I need to tell you how I feel: I’m constantly horny! It’s a common known fact that women flourish in their thirties, and men in their twenties. It’s a proven biological thing. So we’re talking about a special kind of connection, a strong sexual energy that drives both nuts, that can only be felt in an intimate setting, with the right person. I like to fuck too much, I know, but you’d do exactly the same if you’d be married to a fossilized math teacher who does not last long in bed. I’m still beautiful I like to believe, and despite my age, I can find common passions with these good looking young men all the chicks want, but only the true seductive mature women get. It wasn’t planned, I needed an IT guy to repair my old laptop and he happened to arrive when my husband had still not returned from work. Such a happy coincidence! I didn’t expect much, well, no more than an insecure nerd, with a face full of acne. I got a nerd, I was right about that, but he was tall, slim, well built, with flawless complexion, and he got a huge dick, heh, spoiler alert! I won’t lie, I touched myself a little under the table while looking at him working. We talked for a while, I made him a coffee and asked him to save some files from my computer before reinstalling Windows. Those files were some private photos of mine, from a very hot summery photo session. He mentioned something about a fiancee but I know my way around that, don’t worry. Not long after seeing the pictures, the the expected effect occurred: he got a raging boner, and even if he did try his best to hide it from me, I’m like a cat, I detect every small movement in the background and with a dick like his, it wasn’t too hard. Now you’ll try to judge me again. Don’t deny, I know you, better than I know my own husband! He was my guest, and I like to take good care of my guests, I invite them to the most intimate places! So I opened the zipper and touched it, he gasped, just to remember that his fiancee doesn’t give him hand-jobs. “What are you talking about dude?” I said, suspicious somehow. Yeah, he continued, neither blowjobs, only rarely, and never a TitJob, oh, how he dreams of a tit-job…. I was puzzled… We fucked. “Why do you call her your fiancee, then”, I could not refrain from asking, while preparing to take that huge cock in my mouth. I desperately wanted to thank him, he made me cum twice while fucking, my husband never did that! He considered it appropriate though to call me when I was the most occupied, to let me know that he’s coming home early! What a dino! I DeepThroated the IT guy’s cock a few times, just to make it rock hard, to prepare him for the TitJob. When I wrapped my tits around his cock, his face lit up, it was a dream come true. I wanted so hard to please and to be pleased by this young man, and even established a next “work related” meeting, that I’m afraid it will end like a french author weote: “all the good things end in heartbreak, tears or sperm.” This time was a looot of sperm!