The next day we were going to Palma but as Mario An emergency arose for a patient who was going to give birth, he said that he would take a I fly in the afternoon and that I could leave in the morning with Marta. Before going to pick up Marta to go to the airport, I called Ana on her cell phone, so she could tell me who this Paco was, the one who had told me fucked in the office, and that he knew her since he mentioned her when he spoke with Mario. She was very happy that I called her, I told her about the day previous, and he told me that Paco had 3 chalets in the best of Madrid with whores from high level, who offered their services wherever or wherever the client wanted in question. She told me that she worked for him and that he was the classic pimp whore, although he paid his girls well. Then many things became clear to me, especially what Mario would do with me as soon as he got tired of me. Then I called Marta, I told her I would go pick her up with a taxi. and that Mario would meet us in Palma. Furthermore, I told her that since If she left the house she would have to dress with her belly out, so I told her that she put on jeans and a top, and that all the clothes she wore, out of the one you used before pregnancy. While he was in the taxi home, he thought about how some summers I had spent the summer with my family in Palma, we rented an apartment and We spent the month of vacation there, although it was difficult, the only thing left was for me to found there. Anyway, when I arrived at her house without getting out of the taxi, I called her. on the cell phone to tell Marta to come down. When she came down it was impressive, she was wearing a denim miniskirt buttoned just below her belly, and a top also made of denim. HE I could see that she was wearing a bra, since the black straps of it were visible through her the shoulders. It was a real spectacle to see her with her entire belly exposed. with a piercing that crowned his navel, no wonder the doorman of his house who helped her carry the suitcases, kept her eye on the tattoo, especially on his butt. Not to mention how he looked with his dreadlocks. I to be younger person didn't attract as much attention, but for a 40-year-old woman to wear the hair like a Jamaican black woman was quite shocking. I was wearing very tight white lycra pants, that showed through my light blue thong and a red sleeveless polo shirt on top. navel, without a bra because in summer it made me hot, so They marked all the nipples on the shirt, and my tits moved when I walked. The doorman almost got upset when he saw me, and on the way to the At the airport the taxi driver kept an eye on us. I told Marta that I wasn't wearing heels. and she answered that with the pregnancy she was very heavy and that it was difficult for her walk with them. I answered that Mario always wanted us with them, so At the airport I forced her to buy 3 pairs of 12 cm, with stiletto heels and the ones that end at the pointy toes and I threw all of his fingers at him plans. Seeing a 7 month pregnant woman in those heels is a little act, because of the swaying when walking, in addition to the real torture that it is for she use them. When we arrived we went to the hotel that was in Andraitx a tourist town very close to Palma de Mallorca, with a sea port and beach. A I spent the summer there with my parents. The next day in the afternoon Mario arrived and we We were waiting at the hotel pool, sunbathing. He had chosen all the bikinis I should wear, always without the top part, the bottom part being in all of them a tiny thong, which It consisted of a little triangle that covered only my vaginal lips and clitoris, which The rest was a strip up the ass that could not be seen to be joined to the triangle by the sides of the hips with laces that could not be seen from a distance. If they looked at me From behind it seemed that she was naked. When he arrived he got angry with Marta because she had the part of up, and told him that it was a bad start to take it off. She took it off, and Her breasts appeared half sagging due to pregnancy and age. The people who were In the pool he stared at her. He looked at her, kissed her on the mouth and began to walk over her. the belly and tits with his hands. Ultimately this is what happened. Mario: Wow Marta, I see that our trip to Tenerife gave its fruits, which will be a boy or a girl. Marta: A girl. Mario: I see that you have adorned your body with some other piercing and tattoo. Marta: Yes, Sonia told me that you liked her. After a while sunbathing. Mario: Marta I don't see you smoking and you used to do it. Marta: I have left it because of the pregnancy. Mario: I don't give a damn about your pregnancy, go now. go to the bar counter and buy yourself a pack of cigarettes that are not light, and you will You come already smoking, it makes me sick to see a pregnant chick smoking one behind another, that the girl gets used to it. Martha: Whatever you want. Poor Marta went shopping only covered in her thong tobacco, and told a waiter to light it for him. The older ladies of the pool was looked at with contempt, and the young girls were heard saying that It seemed unbelievable given how old he was. When it was getting dark, we went up to the hotel room, Mario just let us put on some t-shirts to cover our tits, and he He made sure to wet them so they would mark well. He told us that he liked how our hair looked with the dreadlocks and asked us how we were doing. We replied that it was very comfortable since we never had to comb our hair or go to the hairdresser, we just wet our hair with water in the shower or on the beach and we would dry it a little with a towel and put a wax on it to maintain the dreadlocks although yes, we told him that it was quite unhygienic because we couldn't wash our hair with shampoo and we it stung. That's why we scratched ourselves every now and then. He replied that he had read about the subject and that was the first month, then the head got used to being cleaned only with water and that it was not necessary to use shampoo. At the hotel, they registered as husband and wife, in one room and me alone in another. I left things in mine and messed with them in yours. Mario was horny for what he had ridden in the pool and because of how dedicated Marta was. Marta was nervous, since she had not seen Mario for the last few months. The seven months of pregnancy had taken their toll on her body. something that made her feel insecure, she felt heavy, fat, not at all agile, not very erotic, she was somewhat embarrassed that her Mario saw her with her body like that. I was confused and nervous. When I got to the room he was smoking a cigarette while Mario peed in the bathroom. When Mario came out of the bathroom this is what happened: Mario told Marta to stand up and take off the thong, because I wanted to see her naked. She felt like she was dying, the same shame that she had felt first time she had undressed before him was now increased by the ashamed to show him her completely naked body. Get naked, her voice was now sterner, she began to undress while a blush rose to her face and she tried to hide, unconsciously, his body. Mario felt like kissing her, throwing her on the bed. Even though he was a gynecologist, he felt a deep desire to touch his belly, and the forms produced by the pregnancy that he had caused in a mature woman and married His excitement made him have an erection like he had in a long time. that I didn't see in Mario. Marta tried to hide her body and blushed, He liked that, I suppose because of his dominant personality. He then ordered her to place her arms on the back. Then he played with his fingers inside her mouth. Her tongue He reacted like months before on the trip to Tenerife, licking and sucking those fingers. He couldn't stop looking at her breasts, with his hands he began to Caress them slowly, rubbing the skin, gently stretching the nipples. She he moaned. She was still nervous. He didn't feel able to please Mario with that body. He didn't let her think and ordered her to take off her swimsuit. She She began to undress her body using her mouth, he let herself be done, while she He kissed every millimeter of skin he discovered. I wanted that body and I wanted please him. She heard him whisper to her and that made her feel good even though the I liked it better when his voice became firm and authoritative. I didn't know when and how I would take it. He was completely excited, she kissed his sex, licking it slowly, she heard him moan and that made him I started licking and kissing him with more intensity. Little by little I was forgetting any qualms, doubts or indecision, he always managed to put it that way. He first closed his eyes when he felt her tongue, his mouth Sucking him slowly, then she opened them, staring at his face. He held on a little more, but then he made her move away and pulling on a necklace she was wearing on the neck, he took her to the bathroom. He made her sit down and start pissing. Marta turned red with shame and lowered her head. gave him very embarrassed, but at the same time it made her feel totally naked, exposed, and delivered. At all this I was masturbating watching all the scenes. He felt the same sensation again while noticing the pleasure to urinate. Then he made her stand up, helped her bend over and forced me to me to clean her sex with my tongue slowly, of the droplets of urine that could remain. He liked to see us defenseless, offering him the complicity of something so intimate. Making it obvious to what extent we were his. After He began to caress and put his fingers in her pussy. She held on with the hands in the bathtub while he used his fingers, first slowly, then quickly, then slowly. She was panting, feeling Mario's hand in her intimacy, and when I cleaned it with my tongue, she had become brutally excited. Notice it now Playing with her sex made her close her eyes and she felt her whole body tremble. Then he started caressing her clit. He felt a terrible desire to cum. It had been a while since I had fucked with a man and now all the sensations were older. Then Mario stopped. I noticed her desolation on Marta's face. He then made her kneel and get on all fours. legs still in the bathroom, and pulling her by the hair he took her in that position slowly into the room. When crawling you could see how heavy his body was, his pregnancy, but now it felt exciting, she felt like her pregnant dog. That day, walking slowly on all fours and feeling his belly tense, her sex wet and burning, she wanted more than ever to surrender to Mario. I was getting as horny as Mario. Was lovely. I noticed how she moved slowly. I saw her enjoying her face before of shame, she was now radiant with a smile of complicity and pleasure. When they reached the room he made her sit back on her heels. He caressed her face while playing with her hair, with her breasts, with her belly. His hands didn't stop as he looked into her eyes and smile. She felt his hands walking over her body, caressing, palpating, pinching, she liked to feel them on her nipples and on the taut skin of her belly. She was looking forward to feeling him inside her holes, fucking her hard, suck him, do everything he wanted. I totally trusted him. He He told her to put her arms behind her back to start massaging her tits, He liked how they were. In that position despite the pregnancy, they were firm and tense. She trembled as she felt Mario's fingers pinching her her nipples. Mario sat up and with Marta sitting on his heels, he He put his cock in her mouth, and told her to start sucking him slowly, helping each other with their hands. She had to make great efforts to maintain the balance for pregnancy. He started putting his balls in his mouth, sucking them and then it ascended to the glans. When he started blowing her, he hurt her with her piercing. tongue, Mario screamed and hit her with a host that caused Marta to flinch. fell to the ground on his back. I sat her up, while she was bleeding from her lip. I cleaned the blood with a clinex, then Mario told her that If she did it again, the girl would kick her out of the womb. She started cry and answered that since he had his tongue pierced there had been no sucked no cock and lacked practice. I tried to calm Mario down, and I started sucking his cock. and to teach Marta how to do it so as not to hurt her member. After She continued and immediately took the tongue as she should position it so as not to hurt him. When Mario was about to cum he helped her He sat up and made her get on the bed. He lay down on her and placed her on him with one blow. She was a little afraid, thinking about her daughter, but again when feeling the caresses, the tugging on the nipples, on the clitoris and her navel piercing, made her forget everything and focus on the pleasure. She noticed how he lay down and made her sit on his member. It felt hard and latent and a deep gasp came out of his mouth as he felt how the penetrated She felt him inside her, hot, her body wanted to move, and he He said to do it quickly because he wanted to see how he fucked himself while he grabbed her. through the nipples. She couldn't hold it any longer and had an orgasm, started to move as if an electric current passed through him while he noticed how his little girl moved inside her and Mario's hands played with her body, stretching and squeezing her nipples over and over again. Shortly after, Mario came abundantly inside the sex of Marta, and addressed her affectionately, calling her a good dog. When they both recovered, Mario ordered me to clean them. First I cleaned Mario's cock, and then Marta's vagina, which was also flooded with its own flows. While they recovered smoking a cigarette, I worked on cleaning work. It's funny, Mario always liked to give nicknames to his girls, and just as he affectionately called me little fox, even in front of people, from that day when he addressed Marta he called her little dog. Mario was good to me in the end, and told the dog that I licked my sex until I came. Marta did a good job, with her tongue and finger, and because of how horny she was she got it right away. Then we fell asleep in the same bed, while I I thought what Mario would have prepared for us the next day. To be continued. Comments are appreciated. Author: Black Corsario Mail: corsarionegroesp@yahoo.es
