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It crosses the long corridor on the second floor of that small inn that every day saw him as the protagonist with its delicious and tasty dishes that were a bit the pride of an outdated structure that could withstand the changes of time. The client wanted to dine in her room and strangely enough she had asked the cook to bring her dinner. A rather special request to which the owner could not say no, since she was the daughter of a rich family, regular customers in the summer, since the management had been entrusted by her father to the sexting Matilde. He was agitated. The strange request had made him a little nervous: he did not like to leave his kitchen. In the days before, he had noticed that small woman, brunette and peppercorn, who made the walls of the small dining room vibrate with her laughter. He had had the opportunity to admire her elegant and refined posture while, sitting at her table, in a room that hosted some other guests during that period of low season, he enjoyed his dinner.
She approached the door of the room. It is strangely ajar. A moment of worry mixed with a strange feeling of curiosity forced him to open it silently. Sounds similar to moaning forced him to advance one step into the small entrance of the room occupied by Sonia, the guest who had asked for dinner in the room. He stops to look at the huge mirror on which an image is reflected that immediately petrifies him. Matilde and her client Sonia are naked on the big Latvian bed and are dedicating themselves to each other's pussy in an extraordinary sixty-nine that seems to have catapulted them into another dimension. The two women are clutching each other and each sinking their tongues into the other's pussy. With their hands they widen it so that the tongue can reach deep down and with each stroke corresponds a sound of pleasure that becomes stronger and more decisive. At a certain point a man's voice distracts him from that vision. He looks carefully at the mirror and glimpses its bare legs. He is sitting in the armchair in the corner of the room, shaking and enjoying as he invites the two women to enjoy. At a certain point the man, noticing his presence, invites him, in a determined voice, to come in and close the door. He is awkward but at the same time he feels a certain agitation that strikes him right there, at the height of his horse, where in the meantime an important bulge had peeped out. He carries out what he perceives as an order and slowly and embarrassingly closes the door behind him and enters the room. In the meantime, the two women continue to fuck each other, alternating fingers and tongue in the meanders of their sex shimmering and soaked in moods. Now she can see who that man is: he is Sonia's husband, completely naked, stuck with two ropes on the armrests of the armchair. The man is visibly agitated and excited. His hard cock comes out of his thighs and looks like it's about to explode, he's so crazy. At a certain point Sonia breaks away from Matilde, looks him in the eyes and with a mischievous smile, heading towards him, crawling on the bed. Every step makes her hips sway in a movement that is both sensual and provocative. She begins to touch him with her mouth, climbing up from the bottom to the top, while with her hands she frees him of his white chef's uniform. Now he's up. His mischievous and provocative look pierces Simone's blue eyes and he seems to have relaxed. He shoves his tongue in his mouth and the long kiss that follows makes the sexting chef melt definitively, who, now overwhelmed, lets himself be carried away by the power of desire and excitement. The two touch each other with their hands, with their lips, with their tongue. They rummage at each other's discovery, while Matilde is masturbating in front of them and her husband, tied to the armchair, feels her resistance to the spectacle diminish. Sonia explores every inch of that sculpted body. She feels its taste and smell. Finally the cook is hers. She had wanted it for days and had confided it both to her husband's cuckold and to her friend Matilde with whom, every time she was a guest of the structure, she spent hours in transgression. Simone is instead new to all this, although he certainly does not miss women, it is certainly the first time that such a highly transgressive situation happens to him. It's there that he enjoys the mouth of Sonia who, after having explored it well, wrapped his dick to blow him deeply, with slow and regular movements that are sending him into raptures, while with her eyes she now observes Matilde who behind them and in front of him masturbates. Matilde is excited. She had always tried to imagine her cook, intriguing and attractive, struggling, not with pans and pots, but with a woman. And now she was enjoying it while he looked at her. She wanted to have him, but she couldn't. There were other deals. After licking his fingers dripping with her moods, she placed her head under the woman's pussy and started licking it again. First he picks up from her thighs the rivulets of moods that fall overwhelmingly and then slowly rises up to touch first and fuck afterwards Sonia's soaked pussy that she seems to like the initiative so much that she takes Matilde's head with one hand and accompanies with delicate strength Matilde's movement. Then, at a certain point, he stops and decidedly takes Matilde by the hair and says something to her ears. The woman gets up, heads towards Sonia's husband and sits down on top of him sticking his dick in her pussy. Sonia turns to look at her friend's possessed husband as she turns her ass to Simone and invites him to stick it in her and fuck her. Their sounds melt together, their pleasure grows and while husband and wife get fucked, they look at each other to watch their expressions of enjoyment, to possess them with their eyes and with every part of their bodies. The pleasure is high. Matilde eagerly possesses Sonia's husband and he goes mad under the frenetic movement of that body. He wants to touch her, squeeze her ass while his cock makes her dance, but he can't, he mustn't: Sonia has decided so. They can't resist anymore. The pleasure bar has already reached its maximum, their bodies are tense, trembling. They can't put it off any longer, they can't resist any longer. They let go and their excitement explodes into strong orgasms. The two men splash their hot pleasure like two fountains on the bodies soaked in excitement of the two women who, exhausted, let themselves go satisfied in one last long kiss.
She approached the door of the room. It is strangely ajar. A moment of worry mixed with a strange feeling of curiosity forced him to open it silently. Sounds similar to moaning forced him to advance one step into the small entrance of the room occupied by Sonia, the guest who had asked for dinner in the room. He stops to look at the huge mirror on which an image is reflected that immediately petrifies him. Matilde and her client Sonia are naked on the big Latvian bed and are dedicating themselves to each other's pussy in an extraordinary sixty-nine that seems to have catapulted them into another dimension. The two women are clutching each other and each sinking their tongues into the other's pussy. With their hands they widen it so that the tongue can reach deep down and with each stroke corresponds a sound of pleasure that becomes stronger and more decisive. At a certain point a man's voice distracts him from that vision. He looks carefully at the mirror and glimpses its bare legs. He is sitting in the armchair in the corner of the room, shaking and enjoying as he invites the two women to enjoy. At a certain point the man, noticing his presence, invites him, in a determined voice, to come in and close the door. He is awkward but at the same time he feels a certain agitation that strikes him right there, at the height of his horse, where in the meantime an important bulge had peeped out. He carries out what he perceives as an order and slowly and embarrassingly closes the door behind him and enters the room. In the meantime, the two women continue to fuck each other, alternating fingers and tongue in the meanders of their sex shimmering and soaked in moods. Now she can see who that man is: he is Sonia's husband, completely naked, stuck with two ropes on the armrests of the armchair. The man is visibly agitated and excited. His hard cock comes out of his thighs and looks like it's about to explode, he's so crazy. At a certain point Sonia breaks away from Matilde, looks him in the eyes and with a mischievous smile, heading towards him, crawling on the bed. Every step makes her hips sway in a movement that is both sensual and provocative. She begins to touch him with her mouth, climbing up from the bottom to the top, while with her hands she frees him of his white chef's uniform. Now he's up. His mischievous and provocative look pierces Simone's blue eyes and he seems to have relaxed. He shoves his tongue in his mouth and the long kiss that follows makes the sexting chef melt definitively, who, now overwhelmed, lets himself be carried away by the power of desire and excitement. The two touch each other with their hands, with their lips, with their tongue. They rummage at each other's discovery, while Matilde is masturbating in front of them and her husband, tied to the armchair, feels her resistance to the spectacle diminish. Sonia explores every inch of that sculpted body. She feels its taste and smell. Finally the cook is hers. She had wanted it for days and had confided it both to her husband's cuckold and to her friend Matilde with whom, every time she was a guest of the structure, she spent hours in transgression. Simone is instead new to all this, although he certainly does not miss women, it is certainly the first time that such a highly transgressive situation happens to him. It's there that he enjoys the mouth of Sonia who, after having explored it well, wrapped his dick to blow him deeply, with slow and regular movements that are sending him into raptures, while with her eyes she now observes Matilde who behind them and in front of him masturbates. Matilde is excited. She had always tried to imagine her cook, intriguing and attractive, struggling, not with pans and pots, but with a woman. And now she was enjoying it while he looked at her. She wanted to have him, but she couldn't. There were other deals. After licking his fingers dripping with her moods, she placed her head under the woman's pussy and started licking it again. First he picks up from her thighs the rivulets of moods that fall overwhelmingly and then slowly rises up to touch first and fuck afterwards Sonia's soaked pussy that she seems to like the initiative so much that she takes Matilde's head with one hand and accompanies with delicate strength Matilde's movement. Then, at a certain point, he stops and decidedly takes Matilde by the hair and says something to her ears. The woman gets up, heads towards Sonia's husband and sits down on top of him sticking his dick in her pussy. Sonia turns to look at her friend's possessed husband as she turns her ass to Simone and invites him to stick it in her and fuck her. Their sounds melt together, their pleasure grows and while husband and wife get fucked, they look at each other to watch their expressions of enjoyment, to possess them with their eyes and with every part of their bodies. The pleasure is high. Matilde eagerly possesses Sonia's husband and he goes mad under the frenetic movement of that body. He wants to touch her, squeeze her ass while his cock makes her dance, but he can't, he mustn't: Sonia has decided so. They can't resist anymore. The pleasure bar has already reached its maximum, their bodies are tense, trembling. They can't put it off any longer, they can't resist any longer. They let go and their excitement explodes into strong orgasms. The two men splash their hot pleasure like two fountains on the bodies soaked in excitement of the two women who, exhausted, let themselves go satisfied in one last long kiss.
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