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My wife, Saskia went around 23. 00 a.m. in the bathroom and I didn’t hear anything for a while, then after 15 minutes they came out and stood in front of me. She had completely newly made up and blush on the cheeks, dark red lips rounded off the picture. She had a red top, a little too tight for her wonderful bust size 85 f. A transparent white short wrinkle skirt, of course it was clear on closer inspection.

Shiny holding and white sling pumps let them look really sexy. What did she have before ?We got into automobile And Saskia conducted me with a few words by car towards the highway. “Well, I like you” she asked me. I nodded speechlessly. In the motorway entrance she spread her Legs and pulled a small red out of her handbag Dildo and kept him a little demonstratively high. She led him to my mouth: “Suck him”. I steered with my right hand, with the other I took the dildo towards.

I sucked it carefully and stayed on the highway between the trucks so that I could concentrate better on the coming events. After two three minutes she said: “That is enough, give it again. “Saskia took the dildo in her hand and put the little friend, slightly whirring she then introduced it into her cunt. I exhibited the radio with WDR 4 and so I was able to hear the slightly buzzing sound despite driving noise.

Saskia closed her eyes and played on the dildo with her right hand, she stimulated herself really cool. “You drive down here,” she poured me out of my observation. I drove down the motorway descent and she conducted me on this wonderful full moon night to a motorway bridge on the A 61. We parked at the access to the bridge. Saskia pulled out the dildo and held it to me. “Licking clean”, she ordered me. I took it in my mouth and enjoyed the intense taste of her cunt juice.

We got out, I grabbed my Nikon and while Saskia appeared loudly with the pumps in silence, I shot pictures with my camera with lightning from behind. Saskia only stopped in the middle of the bridge, turned and the wrinkle rock rocked up in the full moonlight. Your vagina and exciting buttocks were great and was well presented. Then she stood on the railing with her back, leaning seductively.

I knelt down and photographed them from below into the dark night sky. A wonderful motif. Then she took off her top and gave a view of her beautiful boobs. My camera was no longer quiet and my penis grew steadily. Then she pushed her red dildo into the vagina again under the flash of my camera, wow, what kind of event. Saskia turned and leaned over the motorway railing, her breasts hung freely in front of the railing.

I quickly made a few shoots from the side, while some trucks flashing wildly or briefly dragging through under the motorway bridge. Apparently our somewhat too obvious event was not hidden. Then she spread her legs, leaned over the railing and put her breasts on the balustrade. What a picture in the clear full moon night. Pulled out the dildo and put it on the floor. My camera was quickly triggered by me, totally horned by me at ever shorter intervals.

Saskia led her red -painted fingers into her mouth and asked me: “Finally push into me”. I didn’t let me say this twice. I butt my pants and let them slide down. I approached Saskia and comprised her buttocks and stroked it. Then I slid to her cunt from behind with my index finger and fingered her slightly. She was really wet between the thighs and excited her cunt juice out of her vagina.

Saskia waved the little by cars happily passing by. Then I pulled mine foreskin Back and pushed my penis from behind in Saskia’s vagina. Saskia groaned loudly and was based on the railing my fuckrythm. She spread her thighs a little more, so I slid even better into her vagina. “Cross, fuck me,” she screamed into the night. I pushed more and more violently into her cunt from behind. You weigh me, fuck me really, ”Saskia screamed.

I was getting hotter and after further bumps I discharged with a smaller cry in her vagina. “Already done, I’m not satisfied,” said Saskia and turned around. Drove her right middle fingers into her fully sprayed cunt and then kept it to me. “Suck him off”. I licked him cleanly. Saskia leaned her back to the railing, spread his legs and pushed her pelvis. “Come on with me” she called me.

“Lay yourself with your head between my legs,” conducted Saskia me. Reluctantly, I lay on the cold naked concrete floor between her legs. Had a great view of her cunt “open your mouth nicely”, she ordered me. I slowly opened it. Saskia took her fingers and stroked her clit. She fingered herself and her moans became more and more intense. “I have to do everything myself,” hissed Saskia. She continued to stroke her cunt and her moans became even more intense and louder.

Slowly she slid down on the railing as if it were getting soft knees. I was able to enjoy her fingers with masturbation observe. Then some seeds dripped into my mouth and I put myself back on my penis and caught this stiff jerk off. A slight rearing went through Saskia’s body and she continued to slip down, a thick dumpling left her vagina and fell into my open mouth. She stopped her downward movement shortly in front of my mouth and said very out of breath: “Lick mine cunt clean, you weight.

“I didn’t let them say this twice and started cleaning her vagina with my tongue. Saskia moaned: “It’s great, everything has to be clean. “Just when she was through mine Lick was again very excited, two very strong headlights illuminated the sexual scenery. From the left a truck came up the driveway to the bridge. Saskia and I got up and tried to organize. This failed thoroughly, we were like two stupid schoolchildren on the motorway bridge.

The truck held a dairy truck that collected the milk of the farmer. In the coarse flat, the driver expressed when I opened the side: “I would have also participated in Jern”. Keep his thumb up and continued his tour. Saskia and I grinned at each other, both laughed and went to our car. We snuggled up at home and often we both laugh when we happen to see milk trucks on the highway.

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