The next day we woke up late, I went to my room to shower, since Mario said we were going to the beach, I just put on a

The next day we woke up late, I went to my room to shower, since Mario said we were going to the beach, I just put on a tiny red thong, and a tight white t-shirt adorned with a heart the height of the tits, and that marked my dark nipples and that transparent the piercings that adorned them. Mario never let me wear the top of the bikini. I took two lines of coke, so I would be high before go out, although at that time I always carried coke with me so I could snort anywhere. We meet in the dining room. Marta was going the same as me, but with his shirt tied over his belly. While we were having breakfast, people He looked at us and murmured all the time. Then we took the rented car and went to the beach. While I was driving, Marta was sucking Mario's cock, who told us that that week I was going to be taking viagra, to be hard all vacation, so we could get ready. I looked at them in the mirror, Marta was lying on the floor of the car while he sucked her thoroughly, with great difficulty due to the little room left for his belly. While Mario caressed her head as if she were a little dog, she sucked him up and down, from the glans to the testicles, while Mario called her a slut, a whore, a slut and things like that. In addition, he told her that he learned quickly, that he already sucked her with tongue piercing with the same skill as me. When he was parking, he came in her mouth and Marta She began to drink it all in desperation, perhaps out of fear of Mario. When At the end she had cum left on her lips and Mario told her not to clean it because They saw him get out of the car like that. I had already gotten out, and she opened the door from the ground He got out of the car and got out as best he could because of his enormous belly. Some boys passing by there and saw her, they began to laugh and say, out loud, what a slutty aunt, with 40 years old, pregnant and sucking during the day in the back seat of a car. One asked how much he charged to do it, and Mario told them that he was with him and that it was not over yet, that they should leave. Then he gave it permission to lick the semen from your lips. Then we went to the beach, we were only left with We put on our thongs and started smoking and sunbathing. We were the attraction of the boys from the beach, they kept an eye on us, especially because Mario also forced them to sunbathe with their legs open, and making little postures, while he shamelessly grabbed us both. The women were puzzled, because due to age and pregnancy, Marta seemed like his wife, but they weren't very clear who I could be. Suddenly, Mario told me that he had seen my husband at far. I was petrified. It could be because we had spent some summer the holidays there. Mario knew him from when he did my tubal ligation. at his clinic in September. I looked where he told me, and of course it was Carlos with my son. A few meters away were my parents and my in-laws. Me I wanted to die, I'm sure Mario would do some of his shit to me. I told him no, it didn't look anything alike, but he insisted. and he told me yes it was. Then he told me to go and say hello. I told him that I was with my son and that they had forbidden me to approach him. Then he told me to call him on his cell phone and meet him. he. Since he was taking a bath, I answered that I couldn't, so he ordered me to called my mother, while squeezing my arm. He also told me to convince my husband to go out with us at night for dinner and drinks, I wanted to get to know him better. I told him to let me go to the bar's bathroom first, because I had to urinate When he saw that I was going to take the shirt, he took it from me and told me that nothing shirt, just my tiny thong. I grabbed my bag and went to the bathroom. dying of shame, since inside it was full of 15-year-old kids who They kept asking me if I was a whore. I peed, wiped myself with toilet paper, and snorted two. cocaine streaks, I couldn't face seeing my family again without being placed. I drank water, my eyes were red, since so far this morning, It had 4 stripes. Mario realized that he had snorted since he didn't stop sniffle my nose Then he made me call my mother. As I said, today I'm going to have a great time, your family is going to see my complete work. Except for him red triangle of your thong floss that covers your pussy, you can say that you are naked, they will be able to see how you have had a nose job and boobs job, and On top of that they will see you all high on cocaine. I'm going to enjoy it big time. I picked up my cell phone and called my mother: Hello Mom, I'm Sonia. Where are you daughter, I haven't spoken to you in 3 months? I'm looking at you, here on the beach, I haven't gotten close in case It seemed bad to you. Better yet, I don't want you to get close to your son or your father. that he is in very poor health. If you like, we'll stay on the shore in front of that rock. big. Okay, I'm going with Carlos. I cut off the phone, and begged Mario to let me put on the shirt, but he didn't let me. He told me that whores are not ashamed to teach his body, he also ordered me to walk with a wiggle, and that if I didn't I would I would beat him to death. I lit a cigarette to have something in my hands and calm my nerves and headed towards the meeting point that was a few 10 meters from where Mario and Marta were. My mother and Carlos were already there, I arrived walking like Mario told me, and I greeted them by giving them two kisses. I spent a few seconds admiring my body and my face, and this is what happened. Daughter, what have you done to your body and face? you have operated on the chest and nose. And those piercings in the nipples and tongue, too the one you had on your navel, not to mention the tattoos. Yes, mom, I had surgery on my chest because I had little, now I have a 95, and I didn't like the nose, now it is more outlined. Also my boyfriend I wanted him to do it. And what about piercings and tattoos? My boyfriend likes them. What is the one who is there with that pregnant friend of mine. So you're not a lesbian? No mom, I'm bisexual. And why do you go like that with everything in the air, you look like such a whore worse?. It's for sunbathing all over my body so that I don't get sunburned. brands. My boyfriend loves to see me very toasted all year round, so all the time winter I have taken UVA rays. And what have you done to your hair? Mom, I've put on some dreadlocks, which are these braids along Afro. They are very comfortable, especially in summer because you don't have to comb your hair or wash my hair, which made me very lazy, especially after the beach or the pool. With the pretty hair you had, between the dyed blonde What you're wearing and those dreadlocks, it looks like a scouring pad. And the work? I have left it since my boyfriend doesn't like me working outside. from home, and he supports me and buys me everything I want (I didn't answer very correctly because of the cocaine and because my mind was working worse and worse because of the nerves). At that time I only knew how to talk about Mario, due to the great dependence what I had of him. I also reminded Carlos of the photos of me that he sent to the boss. of Human Resources of my company, which caused my dismissal. Will you let me see my child? With those looks, don't even dream about it, and it's better that the rest don't see you. from the family, so they can't see what you've become. For what What I see is that you are nothing more than that guy's whore. How is it possible that you left your job with a career so promising? Mom, now I have everything I want, my boyfriend Mario is rich, And why should I go to work if I can lie down all day sunbathing, having a good time, and spending money buying everything I want. But daughter, do you realize what you have done with your life? In this year. How is it possible that an intelligent woman like you has become What are you now? So I told my mother to leave me alone like pissed off (because she knew she was right), and if she didn't care she wanted to talk with Carlos alone. She left crying, maybe my appearance and her leaving me race to hook up with a guy, it was too much for her. When we were alone, I asked him if he wanted to come to have dinner with us, that we would have a good time (as he exhaled the smoke through me mouth and ran my tongue over my lips, without stopping to look at his cock), Also, my boyfriend would like to meet my ex-husband. Carlos looked at me with desire, Since the last time he fucked me, my body had changed a lot and above all I didn't I took my eyes off the tits. I started to run my hands over his navel and back, and he finally accepted. Then I kissed him on the mouth and headed towards where they were. Mario and Marta wriggling their asses so I could admire it in all its splendor. I told Mario that I had achieved it, that I would come to dinner with us. Mario started laughing touching my ass while Carlos looked at how far away Of course today your ex-husband is going to check out the kind of whore in which you have converted Then, without realizing it, my mother approached, yelling at us. Mario asked what he had done with his daughter. And Mario without shying away answered that nothing, while he touched my tits and ass, he said: Look lady, your daughter is nothing more than a whore who likes live at full speed, and if for that she has to sleep with whoever I tell her to He does it, he likes it and he likes sex with men and women, it doesn't matter to him. My mother became hysterical and Carlos had to take her away. a real nervous breakdown. I told Mario that he was a bastard who had destroyed my mother and she responded by telling me that at night she was going to find out what was good, and that it was I, by my actions, who had destroyed. At night Carlos told us how we had to dress. TO He forced me to put on a black evening dress that was transparent, which made me It reached the middle of the thighs and was sleeveless, low-cut in front and behind, with a black thong underneath, and a black strapless bra. It was almost like wearing only underwear, and from behind it looked like she was naked. using that yes, some 12 cm heeled sandals. Marta was wearing a black leather miniskirt, with red panties. of which the upper part was visible at the waist and a leather top black without a bra, leaving her entire belly exposed, and sandals also made of heel, even though the poor thing complained that when wearing them it hurt her a lot back due to pregnancy. We were both wearing a lot of makeup, with our fingernails and feet painted red and with piercings and tattoos, the look of whores was awesome. While Mario inspected Marta, I snorted in front of them a couple of lines of coke, I was already doing it in front without hiding since it gave me just what they think. Mario told me that that night he wanted me to drink a lot, compensating for the calories by having only a salad for dinner, and not cutting myself snort coke in front of Carlos if I felt like it, I wanted Carlos to watch what I had become in all its fullness. Carlos was waiting for us in the hotel hall, while we We were heading towards him, Mario was carrying us putting his hands on our hips, as if implying that we were his little whores. When we saw Carlos's face it was a poem, especially when he saw me me. Mario told him: As you can see Carlos, today we are going to have a great time with these two little whores, they will do everything we want, look at your ex's outfit, it doesn't let nothing to the imagination. I don't know what to say Mario. Don't say anything and enjoy the night. We took a taxi and went to eat at a restaurant. Mario He ordered what Marta and I would have for dinner. Carlos asked me at dinner with Mario in front of me that how was it possible that I let myself be manipulated in this way. I didn't answer, I didn't know what to say, Mario did. Look, Carlos Sonia does not allow herself to be manipulated because she is living. with me, she charges, that is, she is a whore in every sense of the word, and money exchange does what I tell her. But how is it possible? When I met her I was 18 years old and She was a normal girl, and she didn't let me touch her until we got married, and until one year she was a model mother and wife. She changed when I met her, don't you remember me? I was the gynecologist who operated on her in September and I have been modeling her without forcing her to nothing, she freely chose this life, and leave all family and work for whore. I have the entire change process recorded on DVD, then at the hotel we will see. And Marta, is she your wife? Well, she's a friend that Sonia introduced me to after seduce her, she is married to a cuckold, and the child she is expecting is mine. Also It does everything I ask it for. Carlos wasn't even mad about what Mario had done to me, I I think he simply ran out of reaction time. While we were having dinner, Mario told him everything he had done with me, and I think Carlos was getting horny. Above all he looked at me to the tits. I had always had small breasts and a size 95, leave the men as fools. The restaurant was on the seafront in Palma, and It also had a disco, so after dinner Mario said we could go stay there for a few drinks. When Carlos went to the bathroom, Mario told me to fuck him there in one of the bathrooms, which made him horny until he couldn't last a month and asked me to fuck. There were quite a few people on the dance floor, especially foreigners, and although we were dressed very provocatively, the truth is that there were girls too who were showing everything, and that due to their bisexual condition I already had at that time they put me to a thousand. When Carlos came back from the bathroom, I took his hand and told him "let's dance" as she dragged him towards the dance floor. we started dancing in a corner of the dance floor, it was full, so we were dancing quite a bit stuck. We began to dance in a very sensual way, moving our waist and without stopping looking into each other's eyes. I rubbed her tits for her chest while kissing him and putting his tongue down his throat. At a certain moment he grabbed me and approached him. body we continue moving, this time stuck together, body to body at the same time I whispered in his ear if he liked my body now. He answered me yes, which was delicious, much better than before. Then, making me the mimosa, I asked him what part of He liked my body more now, while I made a circle with my fingers around my tits and ran his tongue around my thick lips. Carlos at that point already had a huge lump in his pleated pants, and I realized that my dress was too high, with the movements she had made and being careless as she was, since I only thought about him. It had ridden up and showed part of my black thong, and Although the dress itself was transparent, I immediately tried to take it down, but He stopped my hands and told me that he liked it that way, I whispered to him that he gave me very embarrassed, that many people could see me, to which Carlos responded that With how slutty she was, she was surprised that something could embarrass me, and she grabbed my hands, bringing them up, in such a way that they surrounded his neck and So we continued dancing, letting my dress ride higher and higher, showing almost my entire butt, covered from behind by the black strip of the thong I'm sure Mario was having a great time, I felt whore in front of Carlos and I liked that especially because he was my ex-husband, and I noticed how he was also excited, since something hard in his pants pressed on my waist, and as Carlos, far from wanting to hide it, squeezed me but against him, rubbing against me. His hands went down my back, touching my ass under my dress. I kissed his neck while he He groped with his hands, kneading my ass, touching it and squeezing it. I hugged him closer and noticed how my chest was starting to get wet. thong, when I put my legs together I noticed how they were slippery due to the humidity that formed inside me, one of his hands passed in front of me, in such a way that was left between the two. Within a minute he had slipped his hand around her waist. my dress that was open there to expose my belly, and it began to touch my shaved sex over my thong, while with the other hand, the that was on my butt was dedicated to stretching my thong, in such a way that it got into the cleft of my vagina, causing my labia majora to become came out of my underwear. Then I felt his hand slide down the side of the thong, Carlos was excited, I had never seen him so excited, he touched my pussy directly, daring to put one of his fingers inside me, he did slowly, at first I squeezed my legs, I couldn't believe that Carlos was putting a finger in my sex in the middle of a dance floor, Mario yes He was capable but Carlos. It must have been the effect my body had on him. I was already very wet and his fingers entered without opposition because of my dilated sex, he began to put them in and take them out, and then he stopped as if I wanted to explore myself completely, I pressed against his body and felt an orgasm, there in front of everyone and with my ex-husband. When he let me go I pulled down my dress and told him I was horny lost and that if he wanted we could do it in the bathrooms, I dragged him Taking him by the hand, I went to get my bag, which Marta had, I lit a cigarette and we went to the bathrooms under the watchful eye of Mario, who told in turn asked Marta to follow us to see what we were doing. We headed to the men's room between kisses and caresses, when we entered the bathroom we got into one of the cabins, and We closed with the latch, almost without saying a word Carlos put his hand between my legs again, and approaching me he said you are a slut and as such you are going to suck. I put my hands towards his fly and noticed how hard it was. I had, without thinking about it, I lowered his zipper and I didn't have to do anything else, because his device came out of his pants and was pointed at my face, Then I knelt down to suck him, even though the floor is dirty with piss. uncles Carlos meanwhile raised my dress to above my waist, and unhooked my bra, revealing my tits, and seeing what My nipples were hard, very excited, he pinched them, sucked them. When he finished I started to focus on the blowjob. I started licking his balls and going up his foreskin. to the glans, putting it in and out rhythmically. So I told him Carlos, if he liked it, he could put it in and take it out in my mouth at his own pace. Me He held his head and did so. He started fucking my mouth with all his desire while I looked into his eyes, and touched his balls with my hands. He kept calling me a bitch, a whore, a bitch, and things. So. I felt dirtier than usual because it was my ex, and because my knees were all wet from the piss on the floor. When his cock started leaking precum and I thought that was going to cum at the back of my throat, he pulled it out, made me stand up, and at the same time time he grabbed my tits to suck and massage them, he pulled down my thong, to the floor, putting his hands between the wall and my ass, lifting me up. I pulse forward my hips, leaving my pussy ready and exposed for the penetration, which I facilitated by opening my legs as much as I could. He noticed my clit piercing and started giving me little tugs of it giving me great pleasure, while he told me to They had ringed the body like the whores in porn movies. After this, he put the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy and began to penetrate me, he did it quickly and with force, in such a way that His erect cock slid and entered my pussy, all the way. When he put it all the way in, he left it inside for a while to accommodate and dilate better. When he was already well settled he began to enter and coming out of me at a very fast pace, he entered and left me very roughly. Then he grabbed my legs and raised them, leaving my knees at the height of his hips, to start pushing hard, and increase the pace of his attacks, he held me, leaning my back against the wall and holding me through the buttocks. Then while he was drilling my pussy with his cock, he put several fingers in my anus, moving them as I had done before in my sex, which made me caused another orgasm, while telling me that only whores had asses so dilated like mine. I had an impressive orgasm and if Carlos doesn't reach me being holding me I would have fallen to the ground with pleasure. While I was exploding in my orgasm Carlos flooded my sex with his semen, which due to the position began to slide down my thighs. Carlos, meanwhile, continued putting it in and out of me. sex, flooded by his cum and my flows. When his erection went down he took it out for me, and without telling me anything I knelt down again to clean it with my tongue as if I was hungry for semen, while he played with my hair as if it were a sweet dog. After he was cleansed I sat up, and I cleaned his thighs of his cum with toilet paper, as well as his knees. the remains of piss on the floor (why do guys never put it all in the toilet?). Then we started to get dressed and before leaving the cabin, In front of Carlos I put two lines of coke on a makeup mirror and I snorted them by rolling up a bill. Carlos, very surprised, asked me since when I used coca, and I answered that for a few months it had been to endure of marching, that in the atmosphere that moved me everyone took it and that it did not Nothing happened, it was the only way to keep up with my pace of life. When leaving the cabin several guys who were urinating in the urinals, they stared at us, while I looked at them without no kind of shame. Carlos left with Mario and Marta, and I went to the bathroom feminine to put on makeup because after blowing Carlos I had all the smudged makeup. I lit a cigarette and joined the others. Mario laughed with Carlos who told him about the bathroom. I told him that I was capable of fulfilling the desires of any man or woman, and that while he had lost a wife, the night had gained a first-rate whore capable of anything. I believe that Carlos had already assumed at that point my new prostitute, and that he no longer hated me like when I abandoned him and to the child. His face betrayed desire and desire to fuck me, anyway the night was still He was young and would bring us new pleasures. To be continued. Comments are appreciated. Author: Black Corsario Mail: corsarionegroesp@yahoo.es