My husband and I moved to the countryside when he was transferred. It was a deserted place, unlike the life of an immigrant we saw on TV. My husband was busy with work at the city hall and didn't come home. And the heat made my reason go haywire... I invited a neighbor and lost myself in a passionate French kiss. I sucked on a cock other than my husband's, and we fucked like sweaty beasts over and over again. No... I'm having an affair. But the strong cocks in the countryside feel too good. Even though I decided this would be the last time, the boring countryside made me drown in pleasure...