We haven’t had a proper vacation for a long time. However, I did not expect that my dear spouse would want to spend them in Cuba. He kept everything a secret until the end, only warning me to take the time off on specific days. Once I saw the tickets, I was so surprised I didn’t know what to say.
On the spot, it turned out that not only the trip to Cuba would surprise me. I did not ask how much it cost to rent an apartment almost at the top of the hotel. Certainly, a fortune I must admit that my beloved really did his best. During this trip, we not only sightseeing, sunbathing on the beach and visiting the best restaurants. Sex was amazing and it was the most beautiful on my birthday.
I remember that in the evening, after a shower, I left the bathroom, there was a set of underwear on the bed. Original, as always when my husband wanted to make a gift for me. Because neither black, nor white, nor even red. It was a deep purple “for a noble lady,” as he himself had told me. The
underwear fit my figure perfectly, the stockings perfectly emphasized my legs. In the bra, I felt as sexy as ever.
– Happy birthday, sweetheart … try it on – then he was sitting in the armchair, in the bathrobe only, sipping wine.
I bit my lip. Oh yeah… I really wanted to try it on. I took everything to the bathroom and put it on. I was amazed in the mirror how effective I can look, even though I was closer to my forties than my thirties.
He greeted me with a glass of wine. He looked at me, his face showing indescribable joy and delight.
“I’ve seen you in all sorts of things, but in this… you look perfect.
– You think so? – I took a sip. The wine was slightly sweet with a wealth of fruity flavours.
“I don’t think … I know,” he led me to bed. We sat on its edge. We took another sip until he took my cheek with his hand and started kissing me. I myself was very excited and thirsty for his caress. I kissed him back, and my hand crept under the skirt of his robe. I was touching his body as his fingers were already massaging my breasts. I was getting wet at lightning speed, just as he was hardening.
“Come on,” he whispered, backing himself away from my mouth. He led my hand to a large window that overlooked Havana. He hugged my back, and I felt his penis press against my butt. We both reflected in the glass, which did not prevent us from observing the city.
“I want to do it here …” he whispered.
“You’re silly,” I chuckled, but I pressed my bottom against him. Thought someone might see us? Not necessarily on this floor, although there were two other hotels of similar height in the area. The mere sight of the bustling city had something beautiful about it, so I began to surrender to his hands as they roamed my body. I felt his fingers tighten on my chest, as the other hand slid smoothly between my thighs and rubbed the juice-wet pussy through my thongs.
I turned my head to him and found his mouth. We kissed like mad. In the meantime, he has already pulled my panties off me, and his penis smoothly entered between my thighs. I pressed against him, rubbing my wet pussy lips against his large penis head. He wrapped his arm around my half, slightly pulled my hips away and… I felt him burst in with one sure move. I groaned for a long time, sticking out harder. He clung to me; his torso pressed against my back.
He took his time. His movements were slow, sensual. He made me feel every inch of his shaft as it slid inside me. I looked ahead. First, I saw the twinkling lights of the city again, then my reflection. I watched him kiss my neck, my wet, twisted hair gently swaying with each thrust, as his hands glided over my body. At that moment, I felt like the queen of this place, like my husband’s mistress who expects his subjects to fulfil her whims.
I turned to him and lifted my leg. I threw it on his hip and looked up challengingly into his eyes. He just smirked and went deep again, holding my knee and his other arm on my back. He leaned me against the glass and pushed me hard, never stopping his kisses.
The first orgasm was creeping. I felt him from the beginning as soon as he entered, and with every moment all the sensations intensified. I pressed his head against my chest, focusing on my breathing myself. The heat from my pussy reached my lower abdomen and other parts of my body, to finally explode with chills and groans. That was only the beginning of this divine evening
