Getting married in Playa del Carmen

One of the best things in the world of being married is being that cheating wife everybody would talk about. Getting those big, hard cocks of strangers ruin your slit before you head home where your faithful husband is dutifully waiting. Having that safe harbor your ignorant hubby has created for you, to which you can always return after having been fucked senseless for several hours. Your seed-filled pussy is already leaking globs of cum on your legs as you walk up on the driveway to your house and wave at your hubby, who is waiting on the porch.

He greets you as always, like a puppy, happy that you are back from your long hours at your management job. You give him a quick peck on his cheek as you walk past him, straight to the marital bedroom. You tell him in a bossy tone to join you; you need stress release. He knows that you have a very demanding job, and he is eager to pleasure you with his tongue, just the way you always want it from him.

Having no manners, you simply climb up on the bed, and you roll on your back, still having all your clothes on, including your high heels. After pulling your short skirt up all the way to your waist, you quickly spread your stocking-clad legs and you lift your knees up, just as you would do when having a baby. Your high heels find good support for your legs on the soft mattress, and the sexy black, transparent slip you wore this morning has been long forgotten in that hotel room. As your husband approaches the bed, you are giving him a good view of your naked, sopping wet pussy, the outer lips slightly gaping.

As he crawls on the bed in between your legs, he can already smell that typical musky and slightly tangy smell your pussy is emitting. Your husband has gotten used to the smell and the wetness of her pussy by now, but he never experienced anything similar with his previous girlfriends. As soon as his lips touch your own stretched lips, you use both your hands to pull his head against your well-used cunt.

You can hear his labored breathing through his nose as he starts licking up the cum left by another man. The seed of your latest stud is still warm, freshly pumped into your womb no more than 15 minutes ago. The hotel you always book is right around the corner, and the entire staff knows that you are a true slut, always giving you the same room at the very beginning of the hallway so everybody at the reception desk can hear your orgasmic screams.

At what point is it cheating?

As the last four men came out of the house, both my new girlfriend and my daughter came out too, walking all wobbely, their hair a mess.

As a good caring dad and hopefully a future husband, I had already told them once that high heels are not always recommended, but I only found deaf ears. My 18-year-old daughter answered “It depends what you want to do, Daddy.” And they both chuckled at me.

“I need to sit.” Lika said to no one in particular, “I can’t stand or walk anymore.”

One of the many male guests cheered at her.

Lika sat down and quickly stood up again. “Can’t sit either.”

“I know that feeling!” April added, and all the men had a good laugh!