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Mrs V Does Yoga On Vacation Ch 02

Mrs V Does Yoga On Vacation Ch 02

by vandhplay
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V and H continue their adventures with Douglas the resort yoga teacher...this time with a new friend joining in as well...

Let us know what you think they get up to for the rest of the car ride at the end :-)

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Douglas had promised that he'd invite V on an outing to show her a special island spot, and as we're having breakfast a couple days later, we see him approaching with a wide grin, walking in his yoga gear through the posh outdoor restaurant.

He comes over and says good morning, but then stands a bit awkwardly, not really certain whether I'm in the know or not. Mrs V just laughs as she notices his awkwardness, and quickly relieves his distress.

"No worries, Douglass," she smiles. "Aitch and I are always partners on my adventures, even when he's not joining in. He loved the video I made."

V stands up and gives Douglas a salacious long kiss, leaving no doubt that she's wanting more of him.

"Dats a relief," he chuckles as he pulls away, still somewhat nervous.

"I guess this invite is definitely for both of you then! Me an' some friends will be over by Secrets beach later, and I was hoping you'd come join. I keep a massage table over there for occasions just like dis."

"Massage whores always welcome?" I ask with a grin.

"Mos definitely," Douglas laughs back. "Da more hands da bettah..."

"Mmmm," Mrs V moans seductively. "What do we need to bring?"

"Jus' yourselves," Douglas replies. "And not much else. Secrets is a nude beach, if that works for you."

"Perfect!" she says. "I've got just the outfit for that."

"Ok den!" Douglas laughs. "Meet us outside the lobby at 2?"

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Right on time, we are waiting as Douglas and a friend pull up. The friend is another fit local guy, and I can almost see Mrs V licking her lips as he gets out and comes around to say hello.

"Dis my good friend Toussaint," Douglas introduces.

Toussaint lets out a low whistle as he leans in to kiss V hello, and anyone could immediately see why. All she's got on is a tight linen coverup, but today with nothing at all underneath. Her incredible figure is on display for all to see, which I'm loving.

"My pleasure to meet you," Toussaint says, lingering on the 'pleasure' hard enough to let V know clearly that just the sight of her is turning him on.

"I'm hoping the pleasure will be all mine," she says slyly, glancing over at me and squeezing my hand.

Toussaint just chuckles, and Douglas claps him on the back.

"Let's get everyone to the beach, and we can get to know each other bettah," he says, opening the door for us. Douglass and I climb into the back, while V gets in front, riding up next to Toussaint.

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Conversation is light and pretty trivial for the first part of the journey. After a few minutes, I glance up and notice that Toussaint has managed to reach over and insinuate his hand onto V's leg. My cock starts to stiffen as I see her lean into it ever so slightly, opening her legs wider and looking his way.

"Douglass told me about you," he says, stealing a glance away from the road quickly, "but you much more than I expected."

"Oh yeah?" she replies. "In what way?"

Toussaint clearly feels encouraged by Mrs V's body language, and makes a pretty bold move, sliding his hand up to her chest and stroking his powerful fingers over one rock hard nipple.

"He told me you a goddess, and dats right. But he didn't really let me know what a hot slut you are too," Toussaint says huskily.

I can see Douglas watching this scene in the rearview mirror as I look across diagonally and watch V's luscious tits as her nipple stiffens further and responds to his brazen touch. Both of us are fixated on the intense sexual energy emanating from the front seat. I'm certain Douglas' cock is getting just as stiff as mine is from feeling the sparks fly between V and Toussaint.

We arrive at a stop sign...not that there's any traffic to be found. Toussaint stops the car regardless and leans over towards V.

"My my," she says seductively, "Lucky for you I like my men direct and to the point. I hope Douglass got a good idea yesterday of what this goddess likes and brought the right friend?"

Douglass chuckles heartily next to me.

"Yes ma'am," he says. "Toussaint--don't be shy now."

Toussaint leans across from the driver's seat, slides a powerful hand up between V's thighs, shoving her legs apart and moving in for a deep kiss. In seconds she's moaning as Douglass and I both angle for a better view.

"Dis goddess pretty fucking wet, mon," Toussaint says, pulling back to admire her tits...nipples stiff and showing clearly through the sheer coverup dress. "Douglass told me how you worked some magic on him yesterday...I been wanting all day to see if you'd do the same for me."

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V grunts as he works fingers deeper into her soaking wet pussy.

"Mmmm....fuuuck.....maybe if I get inspired," she says. "You never know..."

Toussaint takes the hint, and pulls down his loose shorts, setting free a monster black cock. He pulls V's hand over towards him and wraps it around his dick. Before she even realizes it, she's unconsciously stroking that thick dick, kissing him again as he grunts and moans.

She looks back at me, and then over at Douglas.

"How much further to the beach?" V asks slyly.

"About half an hour," replies Douglas. "You thinking we should change seats?"

"If it's that far, you read my mind," she laughs. "Toussaint--time for Douglas to drive. I've gotta feel that monster as soon as possible."

He just nods and gets moving, all of us eventually swapping places and getting rolling again with Douglass driving and me in the front with the perfect view of the upcoming backseat action.

In moments, Toussaint has shifted to the center of the backseat, and has Mrs V on his lap, facing forward and leaning her up in between the front seats. He has the thin linen coverup shoved roughly up over her hips, and his big hands are grabbing her tits underneath it as he teases the tip of his cock up against her clit.

Douglas has turned up the tunes so we can enjoy the show, but I can still hear him leaning forward and talking to her over the music and car noise.

"You think I gonna let you keep teasing me like dis for long, goddess?" Toussaint groans.

"Hmmmm," V looks back at him. "Why, Toussaint? You like being more in charge?"

"Lean forward and kiss you husband while you find out," he says, pushing her down towards the front as he does. "You gonna be my fucking slut while him and Douglas sit up there an watch..."

"Oh fuck..." is all V manages as she does as he says, while he grabs her hips and sinks his stiff cock in abruptly, pulling her pussy back onto him relentlessly until he's balls deep.

Some lusty, wordless moans come out of her open mouth as she puts one hand on my leg and one on Douglas' for balance.

"Love dese mature married bitches," Toussaint growls to no one in particular as he starts stroking into her forcefully. "Always know what they want, an' dem not afraid to take it.""

"God Aitch...he's so...fucking...big," V grunts.

He smacks her ass and laughs.

"Dats right, goddess. Now stroke you husband and Douglass while I make you all mine. Dey prolly getting good and hard watching you take all dis dick..."

"Mmmmm fuck yesssss," Mrs V says, following orders to feel just how stiff both of us are.

She's grinding and groaning on his big dominating cock now, breathing heavier.

"Dats it, slut....you getting good an worked up on dis cock," Toussaint says in a low voice. "Now we gonna give you other boys a good fucking show, ain't we?"

"Shit, Toussaint...." V groans. "You gonna make me cum right in front of them?"

"Pussy like dis ain't got no choice with a man like me," he laughs. "Might as well start da countdown, boys. She creaming all over dis cock...won't be long now."

"Oh god, Aitch...he's...fuuuuuuuuck.....I hate to admit it, but he's.right. Ohhhh my gooooooooddddd" she moans huskily.

I know that that tone, and can feel just how close she is to being forced to cum by a total stranger in the backseat of his car while her husband and another guy just sit back and watch.

V collapses further forward, Toussaint's powerful hands on her ass, fucking her like an animal.

"Shit mon...I can't take no more," Douglas says abruptly, and brings the car quickly to a stop halfway off the small country road. He pulls his rock hard cock out and grabs V by the hair, forcing her mouth down onto him.

"Pull the trigger, Toussaint," he grunts. "I wanna feel her cum while she sucks my dick."

Toussaint himself is grunting and huffing now, making it obvious that he's not going to last much longer either. Impulsively, he slides his thumb into V's ass while he owns her pussy, leading her to pop Douglas' cock out of her mouth and cry out lustily.

"Fucking yessss!" she screams. "Fill me up, you big fucker....own that pussy...Aitch brings me the bessssst fucking cockkkkkssssssss...."

Toussaint smacks V's ass with his free hand and slams her pussy intensely. He is grunting and moaning behind us, mumbling incoherently as her hotwife pussy milks his cock and he starts to unload deep inside her.

V's mouth is hanging open now, a lusty, slack, out of control look on her beautiful face as a building orgasm starts to take her over completely.

I yank down my shorts and start jerking off for V as well. Can't resist joining the crew at this point...

"So fucking hot," Douglas mumbles, "Now get back to sucking my fucking cock..."

He catches V mid-moan, and we can all see her hips bucking back against Toussaint as she willingly takes Douglas back between her full, luscious lips...the intense groans muffled suddenly by another thick cock filling her mouth. Douglas has got both hands in her hair, facefucking my wife's mouth as if his life depended on it.

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"Fuck yes..." he moans. "She gonna get me again with these fucking lips, mon...Shiiiiitttttttt....."

He grunts suddenly, and I can hear V moaning lustily as she pops up off his cock and catches his load on her lips, murmuring appreciatively. He strokes his cock as she keeps sucking and licking, lapping up his cum as he collapses back into the driver's seat.

"Douglas...you just can't resist cumming in my mouth, can you?" she laughs after a few seconds.

"Apparently not, ma'am," he chuckles. "I though it'd be hot just to watch Toussaint fuck the shit out of you, but in the end I couldn't resist."

"Mmmm," she moans, looking over at him and then leaning back into the backseat, sliding off of Toussaint's lap. "Well maybe later you'll show me you've got more tricks than that. AFTER I get my massage."

"Well...dats two down, boys," Toussaint says, leaning up to address me. "Me an Douglass can take over the front seat for da rest of da drive. Why don't you get back here an give this goddess one more good load before we there?"

"Mmmmhhhmmmm...yes, please, Aitch," V agrees. "Get back here and give me more cum on the way to the beach..."

I get out, round the car and quickly open the back door, grabbing V's ankles and pulling her legs out towards the country road.

She squeals in surprise, but Toussaint gets where I'm headed straight away, pinning her arms up above her head. She's now laid out on full display for anyone who happens to cruise past.

"Act like a hot milf whore, and I'm gonna use you like one too," I grunt, holding her legs wide and sinking my throbbing cock straight into her cum-soaked pussy.

Toussaint yanks her almost-ripped linen coverup up a bit, freeing those huge tits to bounce as I start to give her a good rough fucking.

"Dats it mon," he growls appreciatively. "Treat 'er right..."

I notice out of the corner of my eye that Douglas is filming from the front seat on his phone. Two scooters rumble past just behind me, honking approval as I rail my wife in front of the resort teacher and his big-dicked friend.

By now, Toussaint is stroking his cock back to full strength as he watches V getting fucked, holding her arms down to the backseat. After all this hot action, V's pussy is gonna drain my balls pretty quick for sure. I hold my cock in deep and feel her angle up to grind on me for a minute, getting ready to blow almost just from her deep moans.

"Oh god, H," she pants lustily, looking up. "That fucking cock of his just looks so good..."

"Toussaint," I grunt, pounding her pussy once again, "why don't you paint my wife's face while I blow in her pussy."

"Fuck yes mon," he laughs. He leans forward and grabs V's tits. "But Imma unload on dem huge MILF tits instead. Now suck my balls and stroke my cock, you hot fuckin' slut."

Hearing him boss her around like that is the last straw for me, and I call her a few more choice names as I pump that hotwife cunt full of yet another load of cum, finally letting her legs drop back onto the seat and stepping back to enjoy the last bit of the show.

Like the good whore they've turned her into, V is obediently licking and sucking Toussaint's ample balls while jacking him off with both hands.

"You wan dis cum on your tits, Missus?" he groans, looking down at her.

"Yes....fuck...mmmmhhhhmmmmm yesssss..." V mumbles between pulls on his balls.

"Don't miss da video," Toussaint tells Douglas. "We gonna wan show da whole crew dis bitch..."

"I fucking want it," V moans seductively, looking straight up at Douglas as he films.

"Yeah?" Toussaint says raggedly. "Hold dem big fucking tits together for me den, you fuckin whore."

V does as demanded, and Toussaint bucks back, takes a couple last strokes himself, and then unloads a massive cumshot on V's heaving chest.

He lets out what could only be called a roar as rope after rope of his hot sticky cum splashes onto her, and Mrs V moans in delight as Douglas and I just marvel at the incredibly hot scene.

V is panting, flushed and looking almost like she's gonna cum all over again. Her g-cup tits are fucking soaked.

"Jesus, Toussaint," she moans. "I've never been that into men cumming on me, but you might have just changed my mind."

"Maybe you jus' leaning your place," he grins. "Tits like yours made to appreciate a cock like mine."

Douglas puts his phone down finally, and pipes up.

"So...back on the road to Secrets? Still got more friends to meet."

V sits up, pulling down her borderline pointless coverup and reaching for the seatbelt.

"I definitely need a massage after all that," she says with a wink at Douglas.

I step back and close the door, walking back up to the passenger side as Douglas starts the engine.

"You chill back there with Toussaint, love," I tell her with a smile. "I'm sure he'll keep you entertained for the rest of the ride."

I look over my shoulder as Douglas pulls back onto the country road to see that V already has one leg draped over Toussaint's, and his hand is resting eagerly on her upper thigh. She's grinning ear-to-ear.

"No doubt, Aitch," she smiles up at me. You two keep your eyes on the road. We'll be just fine back here."

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