A Dangerous liaison. Part Two

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A Dangerous liaison. Part TwoPart twoFor some strange reason, Sara’s mention of Jeff’s name, re-iterated the illicit nature of our sexual tryst. Her words aroused both her and I, confirming our sexual unfaithfulness toward her husband and my friend.Sara got up from the bar, her perfect naked body swaying as she walked upstairs to her bedroom to change in to her next outfit. As she walked away, her black thigh length boots commanded attention. Her movement was graceful and feline as she eased her way up the staircase. I called out to her.“Try and keep those boots on!” I grinned, watching Sara walk the walk of sexual elegance.“Don’t worry. They’ll be wrapped around your naked back soon enough!”This was more than enough woman for one man to deal with! I could see why Jeff enjoyed sharing his slut hotwife with other guys. She was easily the sexiest specimen I’d ever encountered, with a sex drive far greater than any woman I’d known or fantasised about for that matter. I rummaged through my wallet hoping to find a stray viagra, to help me satisfy this sexual predator! My face lit up when I located the rhombi shaped blue pill, swallowing it instantly before Sara returned. I sipped my wine basking in the afterglow of the remarkable sex I’d just experienced, fully aware that much more was on the horizon. I knew why Jeff loved to watch his wife being fucked. She is such a sexual enigma that you wish you could have an out of body experience whilst fucking her to see all of her sexual movements of her stunning body, whilst in the throes of sexual ecstasy! I changed the lens on my camera and made myself busy while Sara was out of the room. I heard the distinctive click of high heels on the hardwood floor as Sara walked across her landing. Her steps could be heard echoing down her curved staircase. I looked up as she entered the room. Framing the door majestically she was wearing a shiny silver bikini which consisted of two tiny triangle almost covering her erect nipples and displaying every inch of flesh of her huge firm breasts. The bottoms were a thin, stretched strand of shiny silver material with the most minuscule pussy covering in history. Top of her shaved slit peeked over the top of tight silver bikini bottoms. The strip of material was just wide enough to cover her pussylips, but the slightest movement and her delicious lips will be revealed to the lens. The tiny triangle of silver clung to her shaved pussy, making it look like her smooth pussy had been spray painted silver. The sublime shaved slit covered by the shiny tuzla escort silver triangle. Her tanned taut legs were slightly apart, her dainty feet graced with a pair of spiked heeled silver ankle strap sandals. The heel must have been close to six inches as Sara looked almost amazonian compared to her usually petite stature.Her skin glowed, shining in the artificial lights of her entertainment room. She’d applied a covering of oil across the entire length of her body. Legs, stomach, shoulders and those breathtaking breasts were all gleaming with the shimmering oil highlighting her smooth tanned skin.“Shall go on to the roof terrace?” she smiled seductively as I picked up my camera and began to snap away at the serene sexual vision.Sara posed all around the entertainment room. Leaning against the bar, bending over bar stools and standing in the full length window, looking outside as the world passed by. She turned to walk out of the room, with the most seductive smile as she swayed elegantly out toward the roof terrace. Opening the door to the roof terrace, the strong morning sunshine burst through the opened frame, casting a tantalising silhouette of her magnificent body. I clicked away ensuring that this magnificent image was caught for prosperity.Sara placed her arms above her head, her hands touching the top lintel of the door frame. With her legs shoulder width apart, she pushed her firm shapely ass into the air and arched her back. Her ass and huge breast thrust in opposite directions. The skin-tight thong of her bikini bottoms was at its stretched limit. This was a picture of pure sexual perfection. Every part of her body was sexually magnificent.Sara stepped forward onto the roof terrace. The glorious morning sunshine bouncing delicately off her tanned glistening skin. She moved majestically to a railed wall overlooking a side street. From where she stood an office block in the distance would have the sensational view of her hotwife body almost wearing the tiniest bikini imaginable.Sara leant against the rails, facing the camera with her legs slightly parted. Her huge firm breasts and shaved covered slit looked better than anything that had ever featured in the pages of Playboy. Sara knew she was hot. She would need to blind to not notice how magnificent her fantasy hotwife was. She was well aware of the male attention this body attracted every time she stepped out of her front door, and here she was parading this goddess body for my pleasure and the love affair the lens was having with her.She cupped the smooth escort tuzla firm flesh of her breasts, holding the large breasts as her erect nipples pushed the little silver triangle coverings forward. Sara smiled at the camera and licked her lips provocatively. Her saliva shined her lips with a glorious sexy glossy effect.She smoothly eased her legs wider, encouraging her tight silver bikini bottoms to creep into the slit of her shaved pussy. She lifted her head back slightly, opening her mouth for orgasmic effect for the camera, as he tiny silver triangle separated her smooth hairless pussylips. These photographs were sexual gold.Sara knew how to work the camera and she definitely knew how to get a cock hard. My own cock was blue steel hard as I realised I was absolutely naked, photographing my best friends hotwife, as she wore the tiniest bikini ever on their roof terrace, with the potential for a few office block voyuers.Sara placed the long French manicured nail of her right index finger into the tight silver groove her bikini bottoms had created.Smiling at the camera, she ran her finger delicately up and down her mind blowing slit.I could feel the pre-cum oozing out of my cock, as I snapped away, zooming in and out of her pussy region. Sara noticed the shiny droplets of pre-cum and smiled sexily.“Is that for me?” She teased.I nodded my head and continued clicking away with the camera. Sara pulled the tight silver triangle to one side, revealing her smooth shaved pussy to both me and the camera. I felt my face flush as Sara ran her index finger up and down her tight slit. I could see the wetness of her pussy, coating her slender finger as she moved slowly along her divine slit.“Fuck me out here!” She spoke softly “Fuck me alfresco!” She giggled naughtily.I placed the camera on an outdoor table and walked over to Sara. My erect cock swaying as I moved closer. Sara had removed her tight tiny bikini bottoms, displaying her glorious shaved pussy to the elements. She moved toward me and kissed me softly yet passionately. Her tongue slithering gently in my mouth as her smooth mound, pushed against my invading cock. The direct heat of her inflamed pussy shrouded the head of my hard cock. She moved her hips slowly, as my cock slid between her delicate wet pussylips.I grabbed the firm flesh of her naked buttocks and began to fuck her standing up. Her heels were high enough to allow us to fuck each other standing up like wild rutting a****ls.“Bend me over and fuck me from behind!” She panted.I obeyed her request and tuzla escort bayan removed my cock, turning her round as she held on to the rail and thrust her peachy ass upward. I placed the tip of my cock at her soaked opening and eased my entire length deep inside the sweetest pussy ever. Her tight pussy walls gripped my cock tightly, holding my shaft as my cock slid in and out of her delicious pussy.I looked down at my cock sliding in and out of my friends wife’s pussy. With each thrust her tiny puckered asshole would oscillate. I spat down on her asshole, hitting her pink puckered ring. Sara shuddered excitedly and let out an encouraging moan. I circled the rosebud flesh of her tight asshole with my index finger, gently coaxing and teasing her tightest hole. I placed the tip of my finger gently into her willing asshole. Sara moaned a throaty moan of appreciation, as I pushed my finger knuckle deep. Her hips gyrated as she enjoyed the pleasure of my cock in her pussy and my finger in her asshole.We were fucking each other alfresco on her roof terrace in clear view of any of the offices close by. Sara thrived on this ardent exhibitionism, fucking me much more vigorously than our earlier session.Her moaning was throaty and her pillow talk was extreme. Fuck me harder than my husband!” She squealed through clenched teeth.“Make your married slut come like a whore!” She snarled aggressively.“Does my married slut want my cock up her ass?” I growled, growing into my domination role.“Oh fuck yes!” She pleaded “Fuck my cheating married asshole!” She confirmed as though she was determined that this should happen.I spat on her asshole as Sara almost sobbed with delight at my alpha male action.“Use me like a slut!” She whimpered as I placed my cock at her pink rosebud.Sara placed her taloned fingers on her buttocks and spread them wide, opening up her asshole.“Fuck my ass!” She pleaded as I slid the tip of my rock hard cock inside her tight married asshole. I long moan emanated from Sara as she happily took the length of cock up her seriously tight asshole.“Fuck me like a whore!” She whimpered “Give me your cock and spunk on my tits!” She snarled squeezing her breasts rather forcefully.I thought I was actually fantasising all of this, the sex was so fantastic and Sara’s body is most definitely the stuff of fantasies.I looked down to see that I was indeed slipping my cock in and out of the tight asshole of my friends wife and she was loving it. Not only that but I was fucking her outdoors for anyone to see.What Sara knew but I didn’t, was that Jeff worked in the office across the street and his particular office overlooked their roof terrace.Unbeknownst to me, Jeff was in his office watching his wife being royally fucked up the ass by his best friend!

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