424/442 And The First Taste Of Cum

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424/442 And The First Taste Of CumAt just three hours away Vegas was always a fun getaway for hubby and I. We mostly when first when we could afford to but also when there was a show we had interest in, both not really gamblers. This story is about one of those but this won went arye right from the start. Plans set and room paid for a breakdown at work Friday meant my husband had to work Saturday. He rushed as best as he could but after getting home to shower, load up and Friday traffic we got to town so late we had to go directly to the show. The show was fine but I’m sure more enjoyed in a bit of a less of a rush. We went to our hotel to check in and bring our bags to the room. As things were I was fine, it was a workday for me and going there I slept well in on Saturday morning. But hubbies butt was dragging, so I offered to just stay in. He told me to go ahead, he’ll take a cat nap and be down in and hour. We set up a place to meet and he told me to take the door card, just remember 424 424 (our room) 424, I got it. And out I went. Pretty much as soon as I got down stairs I wished I didn’t, it bahis firmaları was just no fun by yourself. So I passed my time people watching and enjoying free drinks. I stick to wine mostly these days but back then it was the sweet fruity ones I put down. After a few I went to our meet spot and waited, a handsom guy came over and hit on me. I was impressed that he had interest in me but I made it clear that I was taken. After a quick explanation of what I was doing he was so kind to sit with me until hubby got there. Five drinks down and feeling comfortable the topic of sex came up, now in my wheelhouse. I think I embarrassed the young buck or at least I gave him some great ideas.Time flew and before I knew it he was two hours late which meant he wasn’t coming. My new friend walked me to the elevator where I told him I got it from here 424. Maybe it was going from such a large room to the tight space elevator but all of a sudden my head was swimming. Still capable I pressed the 4th floor button and held on as the elevator wisked upward. Now I knew why the halls had handrails all the was kaçak iddaa down. I’m counting doors until I finally find it 442. I slipped the door card in and nothing happened, dumbass me putting it in backwards. Righting it I push it in again but still no go. A second, third and fourth try didn’t fair any better. As much as I didn’t want to bother my husband I was in no shape to be standing out there in the hallway either. So I tapped on the door until he woke and let me in. I put my hand on his chest and pushed my way in, having been asleep the room was dark as a pit. I fumbled my way to the restroom to undress, not bothering to pick my things up nor even turn the light on. I made my way to the bed with no idea why he’d be on my side, another push moved him over. I wrapped my arm around him, my hand landing on his hard cock. If it wasn’t for that I’m sure I would of fell straight to sleep but there now holding his meat thoughts of the conversation with that young stud about sex and him himself popped into mind. I figured hell, I at least owe him that much. I turned hubby on his back and started kaçak bahis to suck him off. “Oh baby you taste so good, let me get some of those balls” fifteen minutes of licking and sucking back and forth until his moans became louder and closer. Wanting it I locked my lips on tight stroking his cock rapidly until I coax out his seed. It was then the call of nature hit me, that and a bit more sober. I peed and washed my hands and face. Before shutting the light off I stepped in the doorway to ask why didn’t he show up. It was then dew to the stream of light from the bathroom I seen the man in the bed wasn’t my husband! I made a B-line start for the door leaving my clothes in the bathroom. I slammed the door and stood there naked looking at it and the door card. Oh shit, 424! Standing there at 442. I raced down the hall slamming the card in, breath held until the light turned green. I made my way in the dark finding the bed, taking no chances I leaned over and shook my husband (hopefully) he awake and asked if he slept too long. I told him yes, but it’s fine as I crawled in the covers with him. My back toward him and my mind racing he turned me saying he was sorry then kissed my hard on the mouth. 442’s cum was still fresh on my mouth, now which is worth to own up to? Lord, if you’re taking me anytime soon just do it now.

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