Sexy Ex-Pat Confronts Ex-Husbands Male Hunting Club in Lustful Weekend of Wild Sex

A lustful weekend turns wild when an ex-pat confronts her ex-husbands male hunting club in a steamy tale of forbidden desire and reckless abandon

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Sexy Ex-Pat Confronts Ex-Husbands Male Hunting Club in Lustful Weekend of Wild Sex Oh Hell, a little of everything happened. My ex was a member of a club for a while. It was mainly all men and a hunting and rifle club so he used it to go stay drunk and get away and to tell stories of things he never had done. I decided I was going with him one weekend and even though he objected and swore up and down I went. I wanted to see what hey did all weekend and also, the idea of all those men (at that time in my liffe) made me wet and horny so I went and made sure I had nothing that was conservative to wear at all. I did not even take a bra or panties with me, not even a thong and all I had was sheer and so tiny that it was not hard to know what was not showing. I had cut offs that were so high on the hips so that they were not really shorts and the crotch was cut or trimmed to the place that only the seam was between my legs so that the seam was between my pussy lips which were perfectly shaved and nice and clean. The tops I took were bikini tops that barely covered my nipples that were hard and so showing of anyway. I had a thin wrap that I could wear over all but hardly did. I changed into them a few miles from the camp and my ex started cussing and telling me he was turning around but I told him to let me out and I would go anyway while he went back home. We drove into the gate and then down a long road to the camp. He got out and told me, "Well, I guess I know what you came for, may as well not say anything about it." I smiled and said, "At least you know what I am hunting Dear." and I took my shoulder bag and walked with him to the office. Once inside I got the welcome stares of the staff and a few others that were there. My ex introduced me and I hugged, not shook hands, all the guys. There were all types, fat, skinny, well built, and not so much. Guys that had bulges in the pants as soon as I walked in were the ones I really hugged tight. …the next moment changed everything

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