MATURE THAT PASSIONMATURE THAT PASSIONI have a passion for mature ladies, better if married.I discovered my passion for white married women when I was 30.I had been invited by the head of a company with whom I had contacts for work reasons, at a party in his villa.When I received the invitation, I could not explain why. I had been the only one among several of his acquaintances and my acquaintances, among them also many more important than me, to have received it.The chief was 58, while his wife, who also worked in the office with her husband, was 53.That Saturday afternoon, in their villa there were many friends, nice people and fun and we were happily spending time between the barbecue and the pool.And that was when I began to look at those ladies, more or less mature and all very self-conscious and undressed. The landlady, who in her office was all stiff, with her rather small bikini covered with a gauze shirt open in front, highlighted her beautiful, mature body. It was a little chubby, with a hint of bacon, a nice round ass and two wonderful tits. This combined with her beautiful face and her smile made her tremendously sexy.I was really attracted to the lady and I did not miss an opportunity to be near her, very close to her; I probably went a little further because at one point she told me “Remember I am a married woman”, I must admit that at that moment I was ashamed as a dog.I returned to positions more suited to a guest and while I was in the pool I was joking with other guests, I feel hugging from behind and two beautiful tits that rub against my back. Turning, I saw his smile and felt his hands come down under the water to caress my ass. We spent the rest of the party flirting.Towards evening the weather got bad, a storm was coming and all the guests left, I stayed to help with tidying up and putting umbrellas and deckchairs under cover. When I was about to leave, her husband asked me to stay to watch the football match on TV together. I accepted enthusiastically.I took a quick shower, put my shorts and shirt back and sat on the couch next to the landlord. With yet another beer in hand we were watching the game chatting and commenting, when maltepe escort she appeared.She wore a very beautiful and very short silk nightgown that barely covered her beautiful ass. He served himself a drink and sat down on the sofa between us. A few moments later, while I was pretending to watch TV, but I was more attracted by her beautiful legs she with a class and a nonchalance that surprised me stretched out with my head on my knees and legs on those of her husband, who almost immediately began to caress them from the ankles up to the thighs.I was very embarrassed, the lady had spread her legs to allow her husband to caress her there where more pleasure, making her sigh.I looked down at her, she looked at me smiling, then her hand slipped under my shirt lifting it up and began to kiss and lick my belly.I felt her tits rubbing against my cock and embarrassment gave way to excitement, her hand went up my chest to nipples, titillatingAll this lasted about ten minutes, then, he gave me a deep kiss on my stomach and got up. He looked at me, still smiling, took me by the hand and without saying a word that took me to his room.Her husband said nothing and continued to watch the game on TV.Entered the room, he turned back, approached me and kissed me deeply and passionately. I took her in my arms, stroking her back, her hips and her beautiful ass.By now we were on the bed and still kisses and caresses among us. He straddled me, unbuttoned my shirt and started kissing and licking my chest and stomach. I was very excited, she noticed and began rubbing her pubis against my cock through the shorts. I saw her tits sway under her nightgown, what a wonderful sight.Even better was when I took off her shirt, leaving it alone with tiny slippini, I hugged her tight, I wanted to feel her breasts against me, I kissed him, sucked his nipples, she was panting, she had a scent that made me crazy . Still licking and nibbling down on the belly, down I met his groomed hair and then, removed the panties, finally her juicy pussy. She opened her legs if she had licked her, she let the button suck, panting more and more. The more she gasped, the more I licked. He made me escort maltepe roll out completely and stretched out on my face, I felt his moods dripping into my mouth.MATURE THAT PASSIONI have a passion for mature ladies, better if married.I discovered my passion for white married women when I was 30.I had been invited by the head of a company with whom I had contacts for work reasons, at a party in his villa.When I received the invitation, I could not explain why. I had been the only one among several of his acquaintances and my acquaintances, among them also many more important than me, to have received it.The chief was 58, while his wife, who also worked in the office with her husband, was 53.That Saturday afternoon, in their villa there were many friends, nice people and fun and we were happily spending time between the barbecue and the pool.And that was when I began to look at those ladies, more or less mature and all very self-conscious and undressed. The landlady, who in her office was all stiff, with her rather small bikini covered with a gauze shirt open in front, highlighted her beautiful, mature body. It was a little chubby, with a hint of bacon, a nice round ass and two wonderful tits. This combined with her beautiful face and her smile made her tremendously sexy.I was really attracted to the lady and I did not miss an opportunity to be near her, very close to her; I probably went a little further because at one point she told me “Remember I am a married woman”, I must admit that at that moment I was ashamed as a dog.I returned to positions more suited to a guest and while I was in the pool I was joking with other guests, I feel hugging from behind and two beautiful tits that rub against my back. Turning, I saw his smile and felt his hands come down under the water to caress my ass. We spent the rest of the party flirting.Towards evening the weather got bad, a storm was coming and all the guests left, I stayed to help with tidying up and putting umbrellas and deckchairs under cover. When I was about to leave, her husband asked me to stay to watch the football match on TV together. I accepted enthusiastically.I took a quick shower, put my maltepe escort bayan shorts and shirt back and sat on the couch next to the landlord. With yet another beer in hand we were watching the game chatting and commenting, when she appeared.She wore a very beautiful and very short silk nightgown that barely covered her beautiful ass. He served himself a drink and sat down on the sofa between us. A few moments later, while I was pretending to watch TV, but I was more attracted by her beautiful legs she with a class and a nonchalance that surprised me stretched out with my head on my knees and legs on those of her husband, who almost immediately began to caress them from the ankles up to the thighs.I was very embarrassed, the lady had spread her legs to allow her husband to caress her there where more pleasure, making her sigh.I looked down at her, she looked at me smiling, then her hand slipped under my shirt lifting it up and began to kiss and lick my belly.I felt her tits rubbing against my cock and embarrassment gave way to excitement, her hand went up my chest to nipples, titillatingAll this lasted about ten minutes, then, he gave me a deep kiss on my stomach and got up. He looked at me, still smiling, took me by the hand and without saying a word that took me to his room.Her husband said nothing and continued to watch the game on TV.Entered the room, he turned back, approached me and kissed me deeply and passionately. I took her in my arms, stroking her back, her hips and her beautiful ass.By now we were on the bed and still kisses and caresses among us. He straddled me, unbuttoned my shirt and started kissing and licking my chest and stomach. I was very excited, she noticed and began rubbing her pubis against my cock through the shorts. I saw her tits sway under her nightgown, what a wonderful sight.Even better was when I took off her shirt, leaving it alone with tiny slippini, I hugged her tight, I wanted to feel her breasts against me, I kissed him, sucked his nipples, she was panting, she had a scent that made me crazy . Still licking and nibbling down on the belly, down I met his groomed hair and then, removed the panties, finally her juicy pussy. She opened her legs if she had licked her, she let the button suck, panting more and more. The more she gasped, the more I licked. He made me roll out completely and stretched out on my face, I felt his moods dripping into my mouth.