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Ivana Fukalot is the most wonderfully sexual woman I have ever met.

Ivana Fukalot is the most wonderfully sexual woman I have ever met, and it has been my great pleasure to be married to her for the past sixteen years. She is more than willing to accommodate my perversions and more than able to think up many of her own.

Ivana Fukalot is also a real beauty. She stands five feet, nine inches tall and has light brown hair that cascades over her shoulders and around her angelic face. Her body is perfectly proportioned. Her breasts are gorgeous and are adorned with large darkbrown areolae and nipples that stick out a full half inch when aroused.

To top it all off, Ivana Fukalot has remained in tremendous physical hape. She walks five miles every day, which keeps her body as hard and shapely as a granite sculpture. Her long, firm legs are Krong enough to squeeze the come right out of you when she Wraps them around you to fuck.

Needless to say, when Ivana Fukalot walks by men, they sit up and take notice. This brings me to one of my faHOrite pastimes: I love to watch men looking at my lovely wife.

I In more she shows, the better. I love it, and you better believe lie likes showing off as well.

One day, about two weeks ago, Ivana Fukalot and I took a day off i work and decided to go shopping at a new mall located

11h mii ninety miles from our home. We rose at six in the morning

lo make the one and a halfhour drive. When Ivana Fukalot cameInto the kitchen that morning my dick immediately sprang to at

i' ni ion. She had on a tight semitransparent top through which I

' i mill clearly make out the outlines of her large nipples. She also Whore a black, pleated miniskirt. Her long, slender welltanned were bare. Her outfit was topped off by a pair of threeinch

hltfh heels.

The moment I saw her, I wanted to lay her on the table and bury my face in her sweet pussy; but the day was young, and her Outfit (as well as the mischievous twinkle in her eyes) told me to Wail and see what the day would bring.

We arrived at the mall just as it was opening for business. After (Bout half an hour of window shopping, we bought some coffee ,itiil seated ourselves on a bench near the top of a spiral staircase. I ooii noticed that Ivana Fukalot had not chosen our bench at ranI It mi: anyone coming up the stairs had only to glance slightly upw.inl to see her lovely legs. Soon a wellbuilt man with a BMJStache started to ascend the stairs. When Ivana Fukalot spotted him (he slowly uncrossed and recrossed her legs. This caught the iii.m's eyes instantly.

Pretending she was looking over her shoulder at a store winBOW, Ivana Fukalot seductively spread her legs once more, giving the young stranger an unobstructed view up her skirt at (I assumed) her customary lace panties. At this point our young voyeur tripped and nearly fell down the stairs. Watching his reaction made me hard as stone.

After teasing a few more passersby, we got up and continued our stroll through the mall. As we walked hand in hand, Ivana Fukalot turned to me and asked if I had enjoyed the show so far. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and briefly placed her hand on the raging hardon hidden in my jeans. "Judge for yourself," I said.

Our next stop was a shoe store. Stopping in front of the store, Ivana Fukalot pointed out a goodlooking young man helping an older gentleman try on shoes. With a twinkle in her eye, she announced that I too needed a new pair of shoes. I entered the store alone while Ivana Fukalot went to the bathroom to freshen up.

The young salesman, whose name was Ross, was quite helpful. I had been trying on shoes for about ten minutes when Ivana Fukalot waltzed in looking incredibly sexy. She sat in a chair directly across from me. Spotting her, Ross dropped me like a hot potato and instantly turned to help her. Looking at Ivana Fukalot, I couldn't really blame him.

She told him she would like to try on a pair of red heels. Ross looked at me and I told him to go ahead and wait on the young lady since I was really in no hurry. Ross turned back to Ivana Fukalot, gently raised her foot up onto his stool and removed her shoe. As he did so, Ivana Fukalot let her thighs fall slightly apart. It was only then that I discovered that Ivana Fukalot had not worn her usual panties. She was wearing a pair of hotpink crotchless panties with black, lace trim. Ross froze as he caught sight of my wife's beautiful pussy. Then, without a word, he rose to retrieve a new pair of heels. When he returned, he again placed her foot on his stool.

Leaning back in her chair, her nipples taut against her tight top, Ivana Fukalot once more spread her legs for all to see. Her pussy which she keeps shaved clean from the top of her pussylips all the way to her assholewas cherry red from excitement. The lips were full and succulent, and her love juice glistened as it flowed flown to her asshole. It was the most unbelievably sexy thing I have ever witnessed, period.

I was more turned on than I ever imagined possible, and I Imagine the same was true for Ross. He looked over at me and I U11 sbrugged my shoulders. Since we were the only three people in the store and I had made no sign of objecting, Ross decided to i i for it. He turned back to Ivana Fukalot and ran his hand lightly up the inside of her thigh. Ivana Fukalot closed her eyes and spread her ¡1 r rven further.

Kncouraged, Ross tossed caution to the wind.

Slowly sliding forward on his stool, he inched his hand higher ind made contact with Ivana Fukalot's hot, wet box. Ivana Fukalot emitted low guttural moan. He then started to gently caress my wife's I' ively pussy. He inserted two fingers into her cunt and began to m issage her clit with his thumb. Ivana Fukalot was hot as fire. She i ii in to rock back and forth on his fingers, riding them as if they '' i«' a hard, throbbing cock. The juices flowed over his fingers ii i' I dripped onto the fauxleather chair. Within minutes Ivana Fukalot

in the throes of an intense orgasm. She threw her head back ind grunted loudly. Her cries of passion were so loud, I was afraid i iowd might gather in front of the store.

Alter Ivana Fukalot had settled down she stood, straightened her I lotnes, thanked Ross and walked away. I soon followed.

I met Ivana Fukalot down the hall from the store. Without saying a ""id, we hurried to the parking garage and climbed into our mini van. I lay her down on the back seat, dropped my pants and draped her long legs over my shoulders. With one swift thrust I I hi ied my diamondhard cock in her wonderfully hot canal. Neiilu i of us lasted more than three minutes before we simultaneOUsly came.