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Finally to Hausenach of the first session, which had no happy ending for our protagonist, we are now dealing with the variants of the tease in the home environment. Here is the possibility to use all kinds of equipment to protect the Lady forces and still effectively irritate it. The plot continues. It has not been stimulated for 10 minutes. When he gets out of the car, his movements are tremendous. He opens the door to his goddess and she grabs him.
This ritual moves from the beginning of its relationship and has become an integral part of it. It doesn’t bother them either when other people watch this. As she opens the doorstep, he unloads the luggage and drives the car into the garage. He puts the travel bags and shopping bags in the hallway and goes into the living room. She took off her skirt and shoes and sits on the Ottoman in blouse and pantyhose, she rubs her feet and calves together.
The sound that arises is almost driven. She asks him to massage her feet a little, through the long journey you are a little tired. She keeps the tights. He sits down at the foot end of the Ottoman and she puts her feet on his thighs, he grabs her left foot, encompasses her narrow bondage with the left compared to the colossal calf size and presses on your sole with her knuckles of the right.
He massages her sole from the heel to the tips of the toe tenderly but vigorously. She makes benevolent sounds, hits her right leg over the left and lets the right foot rock so that her toes tap his chin tip. The smell of leather Her shoes, which she recently emerged, mixed with a barely noticeable welding note flows into his nose. The nylon tingles on his right hand and his shorts come under tension, which she takes note of with a kind smile.
She holds up with her rocking and presses her right foot against his mouth, puts her toes between his lips and enjoys the caresses that his mouth now gives her foot. After about 10 minutes is a change of foot. His eggs burn, in the strips he feels a strong pull and pulsates his noodle and slowly pumps longing droplets into his shorts. When he massage ended towards her wink, he asks if he could take a shower.
She looks at him suspiciously and says: “I will take a shower, we want to avoid that you get relief relief. “Together they went into the ground -level shower, the generous cut of which allowed that both of them had space, despite their lush femininity. He turned the water open and if it had it, with a sponge he massaged the glory of her body, which was incredibly appealing to him. He loved being dominated by her, even if he was held up by her at the moment.
It drives him crazy when she literally put him with her femininity. While he tenderly washed her pleasure grotto, she pressed his head between her gigantic breasts that the air became scarce. Freed from the hug, he got to his knees and soaps her legs, which she spread slightly. She grabbed him and led his head into the center of her lust, with his tongue he pushed her huge labia apart and sucked on her clit, whereby he gently kept his tongue, and on her pressure, always kept the wild circle.
She groaned comfortably and enjoyed his skills. Slowly the moaning turned into screams and when she came, she squirted a huge load in his face. She pulled him up and now started to pull it, she pulled his foreskin back until it no longer works and worked on his glans with circular movements and a lot of soap. Soon he started to turn his eyes and moan. He was again shortly before he rinsed his noodle with ice -cold water.
His dripping glans immediately moved into her hood. She enjoyed his lust as he dried her. “The evening is still young,” she said, “what do you think of a small snack and a glass of sparkling wine, then maybe a bag and play something else?”” What do you want to play?”, asked he. “Well, with you I want to play a few games, or did you think that was it for today?“Of course he didn’t have. He hoped that she would let him come at some point and now he knew it would still take.
She had had 2 smaller orgasms and was obviously in the mood to keep him horny. Despite the journey, she was surprisingly fresh, but he was completely finished and that as a passenger. She led him from the bathroom on the noodle into the playroom. Here are the wardrobes and the closet with the toys. There is a catholic dominthrone, a massage table with useful extras, a St. Andrew’s cross and various other accessories for interesting practices. First she puts on a wide leather neck band, several massive eyelets are attached to attach chains, linen or the like.
She places heavy bracelets around his hand and ankles, which are secured with a small but solid lock, with a curved office clip you cannot open it, without the key only the bolt cutter goes. It attaches a chain to the bracelets, the other end of which is closed on the collar. The chains allow a certain freedom of movement, but he does not come to his worm with his hands. Then she puts an elastic ring around penis and scrotum, which also has an eyelet that she gives you forward and to which she attaches a short leash.
The already plump eggs are pressed forward, she loves this sight. This is how he can move freely in the house and she can dress in peace without always having to keep an eye on him. She decided on open tights 15 the one with seam in Bordeauxrot, a color -matching bra that was perforated on the nipples and black plateauaolettes with 10 cm of massive sales. In the end, she threw a transparent anthracite -colored nothing that just reached over her monumental pool.
So equipped, she rushed into the kitchen to prepare a few snacks. Meanwhile she sent him to the basement to get a bottle of sparkling wine. When she came into the living room, he sat on the sofa and smoked. She put two large plates on the small table, sat on the Ottoman and waved it to himself. When he made his penis in front of her and jerked him stiffly with a few solid movements, then she started to blow him at high speed.
He pulsed quickly and started moaning again. Suddenly she gave him a friendly pat on the narrow butt and asked him to fill the sideways. Reluctantly, he opened the bottle and first filled her bowl to reach her. When he wanted to fill his bowl, she means to lie down on the floor in front of her. “You were so brave today, even if I’m still a little angry because of my gloves, you can enjoy your sparkling wine more exciting.
“She put her left foot on his chest, crossed her right leg over the left knee and dropped the mules. She dipped her tips of her toe on the right foot in her sideters and then pushed her in his mouth. He sucked the sparkling wine out of her leg dress whereby carefully holding his foot with both hands. She took the champagne bottle and slowly drizzle sparkling with the span, so that he slowly ran into his mouth over her tips.
Her left foot was slowly moving towards his loins, with the pantolette sole she pushed back his foresk. He grunted comfortably, sipped the sparkling wine and showed her through a clear drop of his glans that she was already very appealing to him again. “Nice when you show me that you can solve my stimuli. “She said while with the plateaus sole she pulled the drop to a little fashion.
“Should I go on, my beloved temple servant?“He nodded violently while he was still enjoying the sparkling wine for drops. Now she accelerated the movement of her foot and he groaned. Another gear faster and he started to whine. She immediately took her foot from his worm. “We don’t want to rush anything. Stand up and build us a bag. I call Petra. “She went out of the room and he tried to put the joint into an acceptable shape with shaky hands.
In the meantime he sniffed the snacks that she had prepared. When she came back into the room, she had a Hitachi magic wall and a few transparent latex gloves with her. She settled on her Ottoman and meant to sit on her left side. She cleared his hands and he sparked the bag with a powerful train and passed it on to her. As she smoke with relish, she plug the Hitachi into the socket and began to massage the nipples standing out of the huge bra.
The holes that were incorporated into the tip did not leave all the nipples free, the outer edge was still covered by the tip. With her left she passed the joint on to him and placed his rights in her crotch. He took some very strong features and the grass caused the pain in his penis-hotel-strip system to be more bearable, but the pressure remained. He sank index and middle finger in her grotto and slowly moved, his thumb circled on the slightly swollen clit.
She began to produce voluptuous noises and got the joint back. She leaned back very relaxed and opened her thighs a little further. Now he also made his ring finger disappear in the depth of her divine cave and increased the intensity of his movements. Her breath became faster but remained even. She gave him the rest of the bag and spread her legs even further apart. “So it is good, my beloved temple servant, don’t stop.
“She coated him with her deep voice. Meanwhile he inhaled the rest of the joint, she reached for the leash that was attached to his penis hotel ring and began to pull it rhythmically. His plump eggs rocked in the beat and were now bluishly discolored. She pressed the Hitachi onto the clit and carefully pushed the thumb and little finger into the grotto. A scream of pleasure escaped her shiny lips. She started circular movements with her mighty pool and he had to be careful not to slip out of his hand.
He parried her movements with moderate pressure and she put friend Hitachi at level two. It didn’t take long and she got a huge one under pointed screams orgasm while she pulled violently on a leash. When she had calmed down, she looked at his blue love beads, pulled the ring wide and left the eggs free. A little blood circulation must be, she thought. She turned her pelvis and pushed it onto the narrow back of the Ottoman, her legs put her legs over his thighs, she bent her knees and pressed his left -hand basket on the back with her left leg on the long side.
With her knee she pressed his head back, her right leg stretched it out. With her left foot, she pulled his pelvis closer to herself, grabbed his scepter and rubbed it easily on her roaring thigh. He started pulsating quickly. With your thumb and index finger she shaped a ring around his noodle and pulled her foreskin all the way back, she took the Hitachi and pressed it slightly to the underside of his glans, where the ribbon is.
Then she switched to level one and let the wand work work. Careful droplets became threads that slowly crawled out of its urethra, he whimpered softly. The tingling made him crazy and his narrow butt made uncontrolled movements. Whenever he thought to reach the plateau phase, the stimulus dismissed even though it did not change the pressure of the wand on his glans. She noticed that and said: “Aha, our hero is overwritten. What a perfect timing.
Get up and show me your plums, I want to check the level of your prostate. “With a experienced movement, she grazed a latex glove over the right and let her indulgent index finger slide her rectum with a little petroleum jelly. She immediately felt the little onion. She was filled to the burst and she gently massaged around her for a while. He groaned heart -soft when a few drops found the way outdoors. “Well, please,” she said, “a little pressure must now be gone.
Let’s continue with the Hitachi. But let’s go to the playroom “. She pulled the elastic ring around his eggs again and led him to the massage lying on the short leash. Now she fixed him with the hand and foot tapes on the couch. In addition, she tied his thighs, his chest, the upper arms and his pelvis with the straps intended for it, so that he could no longer move. She put the Hitachi on his worm, which was half -rifle and fastened it with two rubber bands so that the pulsating end was pressed to the underside of the glans.
She checked everything on firm and correct seat and switched on level one. “Have fun loving, I’m back with a surprise. “She said and stuck out of the room. His worm was continuously massaged and the pressure rose immeasurably, but he noticed that he could not cum, his system was completely overlooked. He whimpered and after what felt like five minutes he heard the door gong. She ran to the door under the clacking of her mules and opened.
He heard a second somewhat shrill female voice. Petra! Shot it through his brain that was only a limited extent. Petra was the best friend of his Holden. In about 1.90 tall and approx. 150 kilos of bitter femininity. Everything about Petra was bigger but also plumper than with his goddess. Petra was a head sister, single and not particularly attractive. Her blunt hair was kept short and she was wearing sloppy leggings, a sloppy t-shirt, white cotton socks and heavy clogs.
Petra totally drove up sperm off, but she had a hard time finding a suitable donor. It totally turned her on when she appealed a man until he sprayed. Only the handjob with a strong prostate massage came into question because everything else was just and was too complicated. In doing so, she could not be touched. He had had to gain experience with Petra when his Holde made a longer business trip and Petra asked to see after the right.
Obviously, she also allowed Petra to have his sperm during her absence. Petra came in the late afternoon and started working in the kitchen, he talked to her about God and the world and told her that he had to go to the city the next day and asked if he should bring something. Petra said that that would not be necessary, but if he wanted to leave the house, she has to take measures so that he does not do stupidness.
He didn’t really understand that, but didn’t think about it. After eating, he looked a little away with Petra and they drank a bottle of heavy red. So around 10:00 p.m. he asked when she wanted to go home. Petra looked at him and said, “since you want to get out of the house tomorrow, I will stay overnight, we want to be sure that you don’t do anything stupid. Can you take off. “Somehow he looked at her completely, at least she got up, grabbed him and pulled his pants down.
He tried to escape her, but he was not up to her physical thickness. She pulled it into the bathroom with down pants, grabbed a Parr household gloves XXXL and the pot with petroleum jet, put it in the shower and undressed it completely. Petra sat on a bathroom stool next to him and grazed the gloves with a snapping sound. He was very pale and tried to flee. Petra held it onto the eggs and made it clear that an escape was accompanied by considerable injury risks.
He added. Petra smeared his silent worm with a petroleum jelly and began at high speed jerk off. He didn’t really want to stand and she rammed two fingers in his butt and mercilessly kneaded his prostate. “You will inject until you are empty, tonight, tonight and tomorrow morning. And if your worm does not get stiff, I can milk your sperm out of the slack. In it I have practice my boy.
“This announcement caused his noodle to become Knüppelhart and in the next minute he injected a huge load under high pressure on the wall of the shower cubicle. Petra smiled appreciatively, but said that she had seen it better and went over to number two without a break. That took a while and the result did not seem to be delighted. At least she dragged him into the living room and let him take a break. As she looked TV, she tirelessly massaged his glans as he came again, only weak, she rubbed the ejaculate with the glove as if she wanted to distribute soap.
Petra disappeared briefly on the toilet and when she came back, she had brought the whole package household gloves and the petroleum jet. “Let’s go, we still have a lot. “He said he was empty and could no longer. His worm was sore and swollen but not stiff. Petra didn’t bother that. After a little over an hour of manual work, she pushed 2 measly drops out of his noodle and dragged him into the broad guest bed.
“Sleep a little, the night is short. “The alarm clock rang at four o’clock. Petra was completely dressed on the front of the bed and turned the alarm clock off. From the bedside table she took a few gloves, petroleum jelly and then she worked it out for an hour. Two weak ejaculations were the result of their efforts. Light out, sleep on, he just wanted to rest. At eight he woke up, his noodle burned and was swollen, in the eggs he felt painful emptiness.
Petra blocked his way out of bed, he had to wake her up to go to the toilet. She came along and repeated the number under the shower. After 20 minutes she pressed a respectable surge from his prostate, which she painted hard. And then she continued his twitching until after 40 more endless minutes tail a miserable ginstal blasblauer cleared clear liquid. “Ok, now you seem to be empty, have fun in the city.
“He couldn’t run properly for two days … That was Petra. And now she came into the playroom with his Holden. She checked the installation of the Hitachi briefly kneaded his eggs and said to Petra: “He needs something else, let’s go for a drink. “After another 10 minutes of Hitachi, he could no longer consider a clear thought. Everything around him was kind of unreal. The joint slowly declined and a plateau phase tentatively built up.
At that moment the two women came and freed him from his martyrdom. Led on a leash from his goddess, we went into the living room. Together they ate their snacks and he was allowed to drink sparkling wine from the bowl. Even a cigarette was granted to him. The overwritten feeling slowly decreased and he was cool again. The pressure was strong than ever and he could only think about cumshot. Even Petra would be a great idea if she would only finally redeem him with her rough practice.
“So my darling,” she said, “I promised Petra an exceptionally strong ejaculation. I think you are so far. How do you want to do it my love? She turned to Petra. “We do it together. “Petra said and pulled a glove over her rights, she pulled the slightly stained nylon glove over her right hand. Together they went back into the playroom and stood in front of the big mirror. Petra stood behind him, she on his left side.
Now she slowly moved the nylon hand over his glans, only gentle pressure. Petra put two fingers in his butt and pressed slightly onto his swollen prostate, then she massaged the onion with the two fingers while his goddess got a little faster, in her left she held the empty sidewall. He noticed how the juices went unstoppable together. The Point of No Return approached and its knees were soft, Petra balanced him on her two fingers and pressed the onion powerfully.
He screamed as if from his senses and a mighty fountain thundered on the mirror. Petra watched this and called “Juhu” according to “Juhu”. If Petra had not captured him now, he would have dropped to the floor, the legs failed to serve while his goddess caught the following powerful pushing sperms in the sideways. He no longer heard to pump the sperm into the shell. When a last thick drop reached the glass, Petra let him go and he sank together and to the ground.
She kept the glass up and nodded over to Petra. The floor was completely covered and also the mirror Had got a large milky spot. She stirred in the glass with her glove and put her left muletery on his head. He trembled all over the body and was half passed, he still couldn’t move. “I have to worry,” she said to Petra. “It will be with himself right away and I think there is still something in it.
A half out of fully known man is something that is violent for me. We have to go again. “” Have a snail, “she said,” he deserves it, but let’s leave him for half an hour. “The women went into the living room and left it on the floor. After two minutes he got up and went into the living room, he now needed a whiskey and a cigarette and a lot of rest. The two friends sat on the Ottoman and chic together.
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