I love watching a woman masturbate.How beautiful sex is!

I love watching a woman masturbate. How beautiful sex is! Each one of us is excited by a different way of seeing it, feeling it. or practice it and given so much variety any representation is valid. From alone or even in a group, anything goes as long as the will of the parties accept them. I like everything or almost everything, let's eliminate sado as a form of sexual expression, I don't like it but I accept those who experience it any way. What attracts me the most is seeing a woman masturbating. Snap naked, better. I discovered this some time ago. My sex life is satisfactory. My relationship with my wife is full and I don't need to go out to look for any sexual behavior, of any kind, because at home I have what need. A beautiful woman, liberal, beautiful body, intelligent. This does not rule out who can look at or desire others because they have a different attractiveness, The sensations simply demand my attention like any other person. Precisely, based on these principles, my wife and I We have a good friend. Also attractive but of different beauty, and this It makes me like being with her. Her name is Irene. During Easter, my wife and I decided to go away for a few days holidays to Valencia, to a town near the capital next to the beach. Us Irene accompanied us, accepting our invitation at the same time as the proposal. We arrive at the apartment. An apartment with two bedrooms whose doors were located one opposite the other, right at the entrance of the home. Our wall coincided with the American style kitchen towards the living room, while Irene's to the toilet. A large terrace allowed us to see the sea directly without buildings that would hinder such a wonderful spectacle. Two sun loungers allowed you to sunbathe peacefully, one table and four chairs allowed the food to rest facing the sea. The decoration It was simple, without elegance but without lacking in the comfort of any home. During the first days we enjoyed social gatherings funny, serious, entertaining... a lot of topics that never had an end unless Most of the time I was in charge of doing the shopping. When they took a nap or just watched television, I was going shopping to have everything, especially refreshing drinks and how no, some alcohol. One afternoon upon my return from the tasks I had entrusted, and ahead of schedule, I showed up at the apartment. Between stealthily, as always, so as not to wake them up in case they were asleep Indeed, they were dozing on the terrace sunbathing. I entered the kitchen with shopping bags watching from the door the nudity of both exposed to the sea breeze. Without comment, I put away the food and drink in the places provided for this purpose. An involuntary stumble on my part, I made my wife wake up and without making a sound she went to me to reproach me for my carelessness. She kicked me out of the kitchen so I wouldn't see her naked. Irene. She is not exactly a jealous woman, she did it so that our friend would not be It would make you uncomfortable to feel looked at in those conditions. Irene woke up. He saw us talking. She put on her bikini and came to us to chat. He made iced coffee for the three of us and we went to the terrace to savor it. It was when my wife put on the thong, leaving her breasts exposed. air before our presence. I took off my clothes to stay in my swimsuit. He looked at Irene differently than he looked at her before. With Her thong and her very small top awakened desires in me that even then there was no meaning. This situation caused me some excitement. Imagining Irene naked on the lounge chair again. I went to my room to that could reduce my status. Upon my return to the beautiful ladies, I find them at two topless. Both of them radiant. I had a hard time not being cheeky when I looked Irene's breasts, I couldn't help it. They were beautiful, firm. We decided to take a walk on the beach. An afternoon like any other. Sitting on a terrace we refreshed our throats accompanied by talks interesting. When night came, we decided to go home for dinner. I took care of prepare a cold meal based on a salad and various sausages and pâtés on toasted bread. A bottle of wine accompanied us. At the end of so succulent dinner, we decided to go have a few drinks to the different bars in the area, close so you don't have to drive the car. Around four in the morning we returned to the apartment. I went to the bedroom to take off all my clothes and put on my swimsuit. Before After going to bed I went into the bathroom. The habit of being at home alone with my wife, I left the door open while I took off the only piece of clothing I had left and take a shower and be able to sleep very fresh. At that moment, Irene made a gesture of entering also seeing me completely naked. The faces of both were a poem, She turned red while asking my forgiveness looking at my privacy. He turned and walked to his room until I came out of the bathroom. It was when she entered the bathroom with the same purpose. Hearing the water fall On the basis of the shower, I left my room towards the kitchen to have something to eat. cold before going to sleep. I noticed that the bathroom door was ajar, He didn't close it either. I walked past with my drink to the terrace. I sat down on a deck chair while looking at the horizon. A few minutes later Irene arrived to stand next to me. I offered him my drink or if, on the other hand, he wanted something different, he was I was ready to get up and prepare something that would be to her liking, but she He accepted what I was taking, giving it a sip. My wife was on the bed, asleep and naked. I went to bed her side with the same clothes that she had. Lying face up he looked at the pensive roof on Irene's nudity. I hear footsteps down the hallway They were approaching our room, so I closed my eyes, although not completely, I could simply see the outline of Irene, half blurred, peeking out of the door to look at us. He spent a few seconds contemplating our nakedness and he returned to his room. He gave the light. The clarity was glimpsed down the hallway with certain intensity. After a few seconds the lighting decreases when you turn on the bedside lamp and turn off the ceiling lamp. I was not able to sleep, I looked at the ceiling and saw Irene again and again on the naked lounger. It almost became in obsession. I hear a moan. I get up to sneak up on him. Irene's room. I had the door slightly open, just enough to so I can see her naked again. Completely shaved. His left hand He caressed her breasts, gently pinching her nipples while his hand right hand, strategically placed between her legs, caressed the entrance of her vagina. She moved her hand slowly in search of her clitoris to give herself pleasure and From time to time he inserted a finger inside. His hand descended moistened until finding the entrance to the anal orifice to insert the finger deeper long. Without taking it out, she put another one in her vagina. It was giving me a bigger erection than the one it produced in the afternoon forcing me to masturbate while contemplating so wonderful show. Irene was about to reach a new orgasm rubbing herself with faster her clitoris soaked in vaginal fluid. When it was over, it stayed on the side resting from such a sweet moment. He stands up to sit on bed and get up to go to the bathroom, a moment that I took advantage of to return to my room. I lay back down on my back, with an erection that was almost it could hurt. I closed my eyes again, pretending to be asleep. Again Irene approaches our room. This time he doesn't hide like the first time believing that I was really asleep. Possibly he wanted to experience some new sensation. HE approached me. She very carefully grabbed my penis, stroking it very slowly. I know it He brought it to his mouth to do the same with his tongue. I kept pretending even though I didn't I could endure the pleasure he was giving me much longer. He got up, letting me go gently, and gave me a kiss on the mouth. and he went to his room. If I could help it, I masturbated until he liquid contained in me came out with force to fall on my chest. I got up, I went I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself as best I could to not make noise. The next morning, Irene was in the kitchen next to me. woman, the two talking about their things, but the most wonderful thing is that the two They were completely naked. When I approached, my wife who took off her swimsuit so that the three of us were on equal terms. Irene got dressed and went shopping. That's when my woman tells me everything that happened at night. The most surprising thing is that Irene She masturbated knowing that I was watching her and that when she entered the room to touch me, I knew I wasn't asleep. Everything happened because in the afternoon, While I was shopping, they agreed to provoke that situation.