sadece hayranlar uygulaması Hello friends who Fuck Am Like Kaymak, I am Yasemin, I am 35 years old, I have been married for 17 years and I live in Germany. My husband brought me to Germany. My husband is 39 years old, he works as a worker in a well-known factory, whose name I do not want to give. Let my story be a lesson to men who beat their wives. Since we got married, my husband has always been Macho. We said what he said, no one knows better than him, he bored me with his attitude and behavior that he always said was mine. But when he came to fuck, my dear rose, when he was done, he would take on that Hanzo type again.
The last time he ever beat me to the ground. And the reason for the tattoo was food. It’s a shame to say, I made a tummy the day before and half of it increased, so I made a salad with rice for dinner the next day so as not to waste it, and warmed up the remaining Tummies. And my husband was like, “What the fuck is this? You bring the same food in front of me every day! Instead of growing your ass at home until the evening, cook properly for your husband, you fucking Bitch!” he had hit. Not to beat me up, but to tell me, “Bitch!” I was very upset when he said, “What have you seen my Whoring so far?” when he said, “Look at the bitch, she’s answering!”he said, “He shot another one.
The way he beat me up and told me, “Bitch!” by saying that, he had also killed some feelings in me at that moment. In my gut, (So she’s a Bitch huh? I’ll show you Whoring!) I said and stopped my voice. After that, I was only having sex with my husband when he wanted me to. He fucked me like an animal, and when he was done, he turned around and lay down. My husband told me, “Bitch!” it broke me very, very much to say that.
Walter, my German neighbor downstairs, would pick me up every time he saw me, if I had anything, and bring it to my door. He was a very kind man. One morning, he saw me coming from the Supermarket with bags in my hand again and took the bags out of my hand and brought them upstairs. I said, “Please come in, you’re helping every dafa, have a coffee!I said. ”Let me not disturb…” she initially turned down my offer, but when I insisted, she entered. The kids were at school and my husband was at work. I made the coffees, we sat opposite each other and we were smoking. My German neighbor Walter was a very kind person. While he was talking, he suddenly said, “You must have had a fight the other day, your voice came down.” said. I was red-faced, “Yes, my husband beat me!I said. Walter said, “Why didn’t you call the police? Beating up women in this era?” he was looking at my face in amazement, something like that. When there was no answer from me, I said, “How can this be? Did you cheat on your husband or what?” when she said, “No, my husband is a macho man!I said. The man laughed and said, “Yes, I think this is the problem of all Turkish men!” he was trying to calm me down and comfort me.
And I was trying to change the subject because I was embarrassed, “Why aren’t you married?“ when he said, Walter, “I have a girlfriend, but we don’t want marriage, we are in favor of free sex, she has the freedom to be with the man she wants and I have the freedom to be with the woman I want, we don’t restrict each other.” said. When we finished our coffee, I went to the kitchen to freshen up. In the kitchen (Why don’t I fuck Walter?) I started thinking. Besides, my ox husband should have worn a horn, I was going to get revenge on my husband by fucking Walter. I refreshed the coffees and came back. Walter took his coffee again, thanking him very gently. This time I threw my legs on top of my legs and made my skirt unfold as if I didn’t realize it. Walter couldn’t take his eyes off my legs. He began, “Does a person beat such a beautiful wife?” because something like…
I slowly approached him, took the coffee cup from his hand and put it on the coffee table and said, “Walter, I have a request from you!I said. “Please come in!” when he said, “I want you to fuck me, right now!I said. The man was just looking confused. “Please fuck me!” i said and started kissing her on the lips. Throwing off his surprise, Walter began to respond to me and undress me. He was so kind that he left every piece of my dress on the floor beautifully and kissed and licked the places he peeled off. A few minutes later, I was completely naked. I took Walter by the hand and took him to the bedroom. I wanted my husband to wear the horn in my husband’s own bed. He stretched me out on the bed, undressed himself and started licking my pussy. He was licking my pussy so beautifully that I was passing out. Then I felt his lips and tongue on my ass. My ox husband hadn’t even kissed my ass once. I was so horny, I was like, “Bitte Fick Mich! i was moaning “…
Walter made a 69 like he took me on and put his dick in my mouth. The dick was growing as I licked it. My husband had a dick the size of his. I had orgasms many times while licking my pussy and ass, my drenched pussy was burning. “Please put it away!” I got down on it and walked in front of Walter. He slowly put his cock in my pussy and started grabbing me by the waist and walking back and forth. There was a wedding picture of my husband and me right in front of me, and when my eye caught there, I started fucking with ambition and pleasure, as if my husband was seeing it. Walter was also keeping up with me and speeding up, and as he sped up, the bed was rocking back and forth. Walter was fucking me very skillfully, like my husband didn’t fuck, speeding up inside me, suddenly slowing down, and then suddenly rooting it all out. And when Walter took me under and started fucking me, I was completely crazy now. He fucked better than my husband, most importantly, my husband had already ejaculated by now. And I was getting pleasure and taste that I hadn’t gotten until now. While pumping my pussy, he was licking my breasts, slightly biting my neck. I was moaning like crazy under the guy…
When he fucked me for about half an hour, we were both tired and drenched in sweat. He fucked so well that I regretted not fucking him until now. Then suddenly, “Jasmin, I’m coming! he said, ” (he always calls me Jasmin because he can’t say Jasmine). I said, “Please empty it inside me, don’t get out of me!I said. He clamped onto me one last time and ejaculated into me in an ecstatic state. We never spoke before, he caressed me for minutes, kissed me. When her dick shrank in my pussy, she got up and said, “Let me go now!” said. I said, “I have a favor to ask you before you go, please don’t say anything to anyone, you know I’m married and I want to stay married. This was for revenge against my husband!I said. And Walter bent down and kissed me again and said, “OK!” he said “and left.
I got up too, but I didn’t take a bath, I was going to make my husband lick and fuck my pussy full of my German neighbor’s cum. And I did! And that’s a cover on it! A lesson for men who beat their wives!