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My name is Claudia. When the whole thing started, I was 31 years old. I was unmarried and had no children. Not that I have something against men or sexuality, only long -term bonds have never worked so far.

I have been going to the “Muckibude” every day since childhood and one of my ex-partners often compared me to Sarah Deherdt. Only that the probably a little younger is in their pictures. Otherwise I can say that I get very close to the look. However, I mean that my breasts are a bit fuller and significantly firmer.

And I have green eyes!

Emerald green, I’m very proud of that!

But we come to the actual history.

I had planned that again.

As the group leader of the youth department of our village association, at least I wanted to do a nice Christmas party to the older ones. The little ones prefer Christmas at home and so were only invited to the consent of the families, only the 18 to 21 year olds.

For that I had rented a cute wooden hut in the Sauerland.

Otherwise hikers could stay here with a little good will the cottage be prepared for Christmas. I even got a snow cannon for an emergency.

My “little ones” only knew that I organized something, but not something.

And please nobody thinks that should have something to do with sex.

That was not planned.

Not that there would have been a few cute guys among the older boys, but as a group leader there is no such thing. So far, despite numerous enthusiasts of the boys, I have always remained steadfast.

In the last days before the festival I had been in the hut every day. Had cleaned, decorated and everything was prepared in the kitchen and the room.

The special surprise would be me. Because on the side of the room there was a brick fireplace.

The landlord had told me that decorative purposes only served because because of the sparks at least in Summer Always there is a risk of forest fire. When I looked from below through the chimney, I found that it was quite clean and quite large. And the smoke extraction was just a little more than 2 meters high. The sheet metal that protects the fireplace from the rain from above could be removed in just a few simple steps.

With my figure I would easily fit through it and the fireplace was so big that I could be slightly bent into it.

So I sewed a Nicholas costume to jump through the fireplace. A red costume with a hat and all the trimmings.

In the afternoon of the 24.December the young people arrived. The parents had organized driving services and would be on 26. come back to get everyone off.

The snow cannon had run since morning and at least so the immediate vicinity of the hut looked wintry.

After the usual initial chaos, everyone had set up in the dormitory and we protect the normal group program, guitar and singing books included.

9 young boys and 3 of the older girls waited with me for the presents.

After dinner I went out under an excuse, put on my costume in my motorhome behind the hut, climbed to the ladder provided, struggled in the fireplace softly and then let go of the edge.

I had practiced this 3 times in the presence of the landlord, and three times it worked great.

But that was in jeans and shirt, not in the bullied costume.

The hem of the costume got caught somewhere on halfway, pulled up and then I was stuck.

I felt like in a red sack.

My legs had no touch and my arms were stretched up where there was no stop. Since I never wear brh`s, the people in the room offered a corresponding sight. Naked women’s legs, a (as I found now) much too small slip and a naked female upper body. So I hung helplessly and could no longer free myself on my own.

The voices of the people in the room only penetrated me very muffled with me.

At first it got quiet, followed laughter. Then there was rest again.

“Help, I’m stuck,” I called. But nothing happened.

Suddenly a hand on my stomach. “Boh fully tight, like a guy!”

Marion must have been.

A cheeky, but usually reliable girl.

It was like I could feel all the eyes. “Look, your teats are pierced! Cool!“One of the boys had said that and then a hand gave my left chest gently. “Boh, totally firm! Just like Corinna’s Titties!“I tried to assign my voice, it was about Stefan? Now both breasts were touched. And otherwise hands, fingers and even tongues slid over my skin everywhere.

I asked several times to stop and get out of here, but that was simply ignored.

Then I heard one of the boys say that he would like to see me very naked and one of the girls said that this was the best opportunity now.

I could have stepped around, but in case of doubt I would only have achieved that the person (s) gets angry and doing something else.

I felt my panties pulled away and then a cool hint on the vagina.

These little pigs had actually moved out me.

The eyes of the surrounding people had now discovered the metal pen in the skin fold over the clit.

Someone noticed that the piercing would be good for me and looked out with great await.

I heard how to talk about every characteristic of my vagina. I would have liked to become invisible. Preferably forever, I was so ashamed. But at the same time it also tingled powerfully in my abdomen.

Then fingers pulled my labia gently apart and the skin over my clit was pushed up.

Someone said that “fully the horny cunt” while fingers stopped my labia.

“Feel if she’s wet!“Demanded one of the girls.

Fingers penetrated into my vagina and I heard a boy voice how she loudly explained that my vagina was extremely flooded and probably also very tight.

Someone asked the question of how I taste and then hands took my legs and angled them. I did not resist. Then a tongue touched my gap.

“Boh, age! The fragrance and the taste make me really sharp!“Stefan had said that again. A 19-year-old guy who has given me love for love since the beginning of his puberty.

Now I also knew who licked me down there.

The tongue started to work again and I felt hands everywhere. On the buttocks, thighs, on the stomach and on the breasts.

Stefan obviously knew what he was doing. Because his tongue flattered my clit very skillfully. I was actually getting hotter.

“Age, keep going, she is already doing properly!“Marion had said that again.

I can’t say whether Stefan would have brewed this request.

I felt how everything moved together in my abdomen then I couldn’t stand it anymore. Pointed screams succeeded in the fireplace and my body twitched helplessly in the rhythmic waves of a great orgasm.

I had little time to end the whole thing. “Geg there too,” said another boy and probably exchanged his place with Stefan.

“And? How did you like it?“Asked Marion.

But Stefan only said that she could easily find out for itself.

To my surprise, Marion announced that she was licking after Jörg.

Now I knew who was working on me and I knew that Marion at least had to be bi.

From the conversations and the regular changes of tongue, I took over that all the rows of my vagina tried now.

“It’s a shame that we can’t fuck her like that!“I heard one of the boys say that. And the girls blasphemed something of cowardly.

“I’ll try it,” said Stefan.

Shortly afterwards I heard Corinna appreciatively spoke of a very stately penis.

As far as my situation was made, I was turned back and forth, but it actually didn’t seem to go.

I heard Corinna as she asked Stefan Bat a little. And then she said that everyone should come to her.

My legs were let go and then it was quiet. Obviously, the cheeky blows hugged something.

So alone and helpless, there was a strong discomfort in me.

I was really happy when I suddenly felt hands on my legs again. But only briefly.

My vagina touched something cool. Then something was introduced to me quite thick.

I initially taped on a dildo, but then heard how Marion spoke of the cucumber at the introductory price.

Then I was fucked with this cucumber. First slowly, then always wilder until my orgasm screams in the fireplace sound again.

“Please get me out of here,” I pleaded again, because my high -stretched arms became deaf and I also urgently had to pee after two highlights.

Probably I shouldn’t have said that.

I heard Marion, who explained to me that I would be taken out under three conditions.

1. “You stay naked to the departure and each of us can do it with you as often as he or she wants! In the mouth, vagina and buttocks. Just like we are like!”

2. “From today we use the group meetings to you every Saturday and always do it with everyone!”

3.

“You piss now and we’ll watch you!”

I struggled something and appealed to her decency, but she was relentless.

Again my legs were packed and spread, then someone let something flow over my column. I couldn’t anymore and while I was still “ok, I give up”, it rippled it out of me. The laugh and giggle of the others did not make it easier for me.

I was a little surprised that immediately after the emptying of my bladder a tongue slid around my vagina intensively again in my vagina. I taped Stefan, but from the scraps of conversation I heard that it was Corinna.

A little later a new orgasm shook me.

A little break was taken, then a scissors started cutting my costume.

Now a jerk and I slipped down.

I was a little confused and shaky on my feet and so my “liberator” managed to fix my hands behind my back with handcuffs with handcuffs.

The costume remains that hung around my neck were removed by Marion with the scissors and so I was only in the middle of the room, dressed only with the red high shoes.

It took me a moment to understand the situation, but everyone was naked.

9 steep towering young cocks and 3 pretty young women looked at me lustful.

“Better safe than sorry! But once we have fucked you all once, we will take them off you.“Jörg said that and pulled the handcuffs.

The boys fetched a bed from the much too cold dormitory into the well -heated room.

I had to kneel on the side and put on my upper body, because I couldn’t use my hands.

Then Stefan knelt behind me. I felt like his stately member of my pussy.

I turned my head a little to be able to see him. Stefan looked at me totally in love, although this is one here rape more corresponded to an act of love.

“I’ve dreamed of doing it with you since puberty, now I can’t help it!”

“Back then my dream was always that you seduced me and then teach me everything.

But now it works too.“This sweet bental wanted to apologize with these words.

Now it had no sense to fool for me anymore.

“Don’t talk that much and prefer to fuck me properly! Or do you think it wouldn’t have made me wet when you have always tried to turn me on in recent years! come on! Finally show me what you can do!“When I said that, Stefan smiled Kurz. Then he slowly pushed his thick thing into me.

“And?Is it nice and tight in Claudia?“Sabine, the third girl, asked.

But Stefan was not willing to answer, murmured something of “fully cool” and began to push me intensely.

Marion said to Sabine that Stefan with his thick part probably finds every woman tight and still added that she was not sure what would be thicker. Stefan’s limb or the cucumber from before.

In doing so, she held up a cucumber, half of which was covered with a condom.

The thought that this “monster” was in me earlier made me shudder. But with pleasure, not of fear!

Stefan’s wonderful limb was really a force.

Big, hard and damn persistent.

He gave me two orgasms with this wonderful stand, then he pulled it out of me and distributed fat, horny sperm sprinkles over my entire back.

The next boy was immediately behind me. Obviously less experienced. First he found my hole with Corinna’s help and then after a few short bumps he sluggishly sluggishly on my ass.

I was lucky, unless Stefan had only one of the boys enough to use me for more than a few seconds. So my vagina was spared a wound.

Now I had to slide back a bit and Marion lay down with spread legs across the bed to let himself be licked with.

I haven’t licked since my teenage time, but as a woman I know what is important.

Sometimes I had envied Marion. She had a great 90-60-90 figure. Full solid breasts, flat belly and really nice thighs. The scent of her part shaved pussy testified that it was very excited.

A long “mmmmmmmmm” acknowledged my first touch with her tongue to Marion’s Kitzler.

And then she said to Stefan, “You haven’t been the only one to be the only one for a long time!”

Marion came very quickly and quite violently.

And now Sabine lay down in front of me.

In contrast to Marion and Corinna, both of whom are in size for one-class, Sabine Klein and rather strongly built. But she has a really impressive heavy milk factory.

Sabine also quickly came to a climax and so followed Corinna.

Your blond smooth hair almost go down to the buttocks. Corinna’s blue eyes looked questioning, almost anxious to me.

Her apple -sized tits stood hard and firmly when she lay down.

I think Corinna had the most intense orgasm from the girls. At least it was the loudest.

Her hands had pressed my head tightly to the pussy when she came violently twitching.

Now I was allowed to get up and Jörg took my handcuffs.

3 of the cocks were already standing. Among other things, Stefan’s hammer was again under full steam.

“Three stands, three unsucked girls!“I said, and hoped that this would give me a break. But Corinna explained that they had already banged so often and therefore my holes were on it today.

Sabine had brought her bag out of the dormitory and handed me all the necessary utensils for rinsing my anus.

“You are really prepared for everything,” I noticed.

And with a handle of Stefan’s huge part, I still expressed my concerns that it probably tears my butt open when he wants to use me anal.

But Sabine said that three of them had also been easy and we would start with the smaller diameters.

So I went into the washroom and did what had to be done so as not to produce 9 nougat poles 🙂

So far, men had always fucked me in the dog’s dog, but I was instructed to lay my back across the bed. So that my butt protrudes something over the edge.

The boys were all in a row.

Achim, a slimy boy, was the first because of his really little limb. “That’s just under a diameter of almost 3 cm, which is a good start,” said Corinna while her fingers in Vaseline and lubricated in my buttocks. The girls alternately fingered my buttocks until they thought it could start now.

Achim put his limb on my butt and then he effortlessly penetrated me.

I saw that he was just about to inject when he was inserted and let my pelvis circle cheeky.

Achim made a strange sound, twisted my eyes and I could feel his thing as it pulsed in my rosette.

“Yes, everything is nice to this horny butt,” joked Marion.

Then the next came on. He also filled his sperm into me after a few bumps and number three stepped between my thighs. It was Hartmut. Who had been very steadfast before, just like Stefan.

“4.2cm”, Corinna noticed smiling. “He’s more!”

“Do you know the tail dimensions by heart?“I asked her while Hartmut’s member opened my anus.

Sabine said that 2 years ago at Marions 18. Birthday somehow came Stripper to play. Back then, for fun, they had created a index card with all important data for every participant.

“Our fuck cadastre” joked Stefan from behind.

Marion continued to me that they had experienced such days together again and again since then. And also that they had all planned to seduce me since I had expressed this idea with the Christmas party. And they also made sure that no one else from the youth group came along.

“You would never have taken part in the guarantee if one had driven along the age of 18!“Corinna was certainly right with this statement. And also with their subsequent sentence.

“And then you would have really missed a lot of fun!”

Marion and Sabine had started to stroke my upper body and Corinna slid cleverly over my clit with her fingers.

So treated it was no wonder that I got a nice orgasm again with Hartmut’s limb in my twitching butt.

Finally Hartmut also juic his testicle cream and number four occurred.

“18 by 4.5” Marion whispered my ear and then giving me a hot tongue kiss.

This limb also easily fit into my well -driven back door.

tail Number four took longer this time than before in my vagina.

Almost it would have been enough for me again, but unfortunately not quite.

“Now comes a 19-year and then the first one with more than 20 cm!“I heard Corinna’s words, but saw nothing because Marion still had her tongue in my mouth.

I didn’t care either because I was as horny than ever before in my life.

The tails 5 to 8 had all gone well into my buttocks. Even if the announcement at member number 8 was already five and a half centimeters.

Now it was Stefan’s turn. To my astonishment, the pain was also done without the stage.

It was only when he had sunk his fat glans that Sabine got the information that this shaft had just over 6 cm in diameter. Stefan’s limb is very even and straight.

And according to Sabine’s explanations, this torture post brought it to more than 27 cm in length. I had no reason to doubt that, but hoped that he would not completely sink it into me.

Stefan, who had held out for a long time, began to push me.

The girls were still stroking me and I came three more times under Stefan’s efforts.

The sweat ran down my engraver when he finally gave up and his sperm pumped into me.

Then he lay above me and I felt the pressure in my hole slow. His limb slid out of me while I was in violent witnesses under this wonderful magnificent young stallion.

Now I needed a thorough shower and mashed into the washroom.

At some point we were all gathered in the room again freshly showered.

To my horror, all of them were hard up to 2 cocks.

The girls said that the record holders with the boys occasionally bring it to 5 orgasms in one afternoon and I would probably not get to bed so quickly.

At least not to sleep. But before I was released for use, I had to for one

The index card are in the fuck cadastre model.

A photo from front, the side and the back, however, without showing the face.

On Stefans Notebook I was allowed to watch the other’s index cards.

They had really grasped everything here. Product size, weight, hair color, eye color, upper arm circumference, thigh circumference, shoulder width, breast size, waist, buttocks, penis length, diameter, ejaculation volume, spray widths even testicular sizes, the thickness of the labia and the clit had been measured. To name just a few of the data.

And the appendix found reviews of vaginal taste, sperm taste, special preferences and dislikes and even the preferred mastrubation fantasies were noted here.

“As soon as you are recorded here, you will get a copy of the entire file,” Stefan said in my direction.

Now I was measured thoroughly.

With this fumbling I was awesome again in record time.

The fragrance and taste of my vagina was rated with “very good” and even with narrow I got the top grade for vagina and buttocks. When the boys handled me on the clit with the snap, I would almost have come back.

And a good half an hour later I also had my grade for blowing. In return, I was allowed to rate the boys’ sperm taste.

Now I actually had my own page in this fuck cadastre.

I had to smile at the idea that there was such a index card from every person in the world. That would almost rule out wrong decisions when looking for a partner.

A look at the clock showed that it was already after two and so we decided to go to the beds in order to be fit for tomorrow’s “sex marathon”.

When I woke up, daylight blinked through the shutters.

Somehow the situation was so unreal. I had only dreamed?

When I stepped out of the dormitory into the room, my view of the cucumber fell with the condom that had given me an orgasm yesterday.

OK! No dream!

Naked as I was, I went to the toilet and then to shower. I enjoyed the warm water on the skin and stopped longer than usual.

Gradually the others came into the washroom. Everyone was naked, partly with a morning slat, partly relaxed, but everyone was happy and completely unabashed.

It was showered, planned and talked. Stefan came to my shower with a hard, bobbing member.

Completely granted he gave me a long kiss and then started to soap. He explained to me that he had crushed into me as a child, but now, after the great evening, he couldn’t imagine a life without me anymore.

He said it as if it were the most normal in the world.

My hint that I am 18 years older than he and I would sooner or later be too old, did not show the desired success.

Stefan turned to me, looked me deeply in my eyes and then he kissed me so tenderly and passionately that I thought I was melting like a snowman in the Sahara. “There is a lot that I don’t know exactly. But that I love you, I know for sure!“Stefan said that very gently.

I was looking for signs of a joke but none found.

I couldn’t say anything. I just looked at him.

Then he picked me up with his strong arms, reached under my buttocks and introduced his limb into my vagina, in which he let me down a little again.

I sighed with an uncomfortable lust.

Then the bumps of the hard insemination staff began to rob me of the mind.

The others in the bathroom did not even notice our hustle and bustle.

Stefan put his lips on mine and I slid into his mouth with my tongue.

Oh what a wonderful young stallion. Deep long bumps, then brief ramming again. I felt the orgasm approached, freed myself from his kiss and then an orgasm devoured me that crosses the border between lust and pain several times.

I saw points in front of my eyes flicker, felt how I twitched all over the body and I thought Stefan’s voice heard how she whispered gently and again I should just let myself fall.

When I was able to think reasonably again, Stefan held me in his arms.

He whispered to me how wonderful I was.

I definitely needed 10 minutes before I had enough strength to dry myself. I was a little surprised because Stefan hadn’t come in me and every attempt by me to at least reject one to blow.

He grinned grinning that he still needed his “strength” for breakfast, which I have not yet understood.

When I left the washroom, the other joins stood in front of it and applauded.

Marion took me by the hand and took me to the kitchen.

In a bowl, someone had broken up and touched some eggs. Obviously a preparation for scrambled eggs. In the parlor, I had seen it when walking past, the breakfast table was already covered.

Marion grinned to me that I was responsible for the most important scrambled eggs. Corinna pushed one of the boys towards the board and the bowl there.

I now suspected what this secret ingredient could be and began to jerk off the hard boy.

Sabine kept the bowl a bit weighed and so one boy after the other filled a portion of his ingredient into the bowl. Now I understood what Stefan meant after the wonderful fuck.

As was to be expected, had banging under the shower Some thawed with him and so the bowl filled quite remarkable.

The boys now took a seat at the dining table and I poured the egg mass into the pan prepared by Marion. Corinna held a book under my nose.

A cookbook that is all about recipes with sperm. I didn’t know that there was something like that, but the girls said that with the help of the boys you had already tried almost all recipes.

I’m not sure if I would order such a dish in the hotel, but here it was just sharp. Above all, I thought it was good that the boys also ate it.

After breakfast, the so-called pussy roulette was on the plan.

A girl is so that the pussy is easily accessible and all other licks alternately always lick the vagina presented for 20 seconds. The one who licks the respective vagina to the climax gains a point.

Then the next pussy is on it.

With 4 pussies, it always took me until I was back that I was always well recovered when I was licked.

After 5 changes, the pussy roulette was tightened.

We four girls kneeled on the edge of the bed side by side. Then a boy ever stepped behind us and pushed his hard member into the vagina in front of him. The other boys stood in a row.

Sabine explained the meaning of the game. There was a program on Stefan’s laptop.

A signal tone takes place every 20 seconds, then the boys quickly switch from left to right to the next cunt. After 5 seconds the signal tone comes again and it has to be combined.

The boy, who has to get out of the last cunt when changing, stands back in the back.

It applies that a boy shouldn’t stop bumping in the 20 seconds. If you injected, you have to hold out until you change and then leave. If a boy dares to come again, he can stand back in the back.

Now every boy got a lipstick with which he puts a stroke on the girl’s ass, in whose cunt it comes to him.

The girl wins with the most strokes on the buttocks and then determines what we are doing for the rest of the day.

That reminded me away from the “trip to Jerusalem” but no matter.

The main thing is that it is fun.

Stefan started the program, one voice counted down of 10, then a signal tone and the limb in me started to fuck me.

Marion, who knelt next to me, said jokingly that it would be clever to have the pool circled if I wanted to win.

It’s good that I didn’t have to make any lines for my orgasms. I would have used up a lot of lipstick.

With all the horny fun, I noticed that I became jealous when Stefan fucked one of the other girls. Fortunately, the violent rammele did not allow clear thinking, otherwise I would probably have had to admit what I have been repressed for so long.

I was standing on young boys and I actually fell in love with them.

Yesterday, apart from Stefan and Hartmut, all the boys had sprayed so quickly, but today they gave themselves damn effort.

When the testicles were finally empty at the last boy, I had four lines on the buttocks.

Stefan 2 had given me from that. He had actually managed to just inject with me. I thought that was really good.

Most of the boys came twice during the game, so unfortunately I was not the winner with my four lines on the buttocks.

Corinna had received 6 lines and then it looked among her too 🙂

But now at least the boys were forced to take a longer break.

That gave time for showers and also for a snack, because it was almost 6 p.m.

Most of the cocks stood again at the best daily show time and I have to admit, I was also very tingling again.

Since Corinna won the Mösen-Roulette, the decision was what we do with her.

She played a stricter form of turning the bottle with us. You turn the bottle and with a cube you determine what it has to do on which the bottle must do. Then it can turn the bottle. Corinna determined the value of the cube numbers.

With a 1 you can ask an intimate question, I always have something. A 2 was then a question and a kiss on the mouth, a three meant question and tongue kiss, a 4 question plus tongue kiss with fiddles, a 5 allowed a question and a kiss with fumbling and then licking or blowing for 30 seconds. And with a 6 you had to let every teammate kiss and fushed, and answer a question to him or her.

Sound for me a little after children’s birthday, but I was wrong. The thing with the intimate questions alone offered a lot of potential for a nice evening.

Through the questions, for example, I learned that some of the boys have dreamed regularly when masturbating me since puberty. I learned who had driven it and when and I also had to reveal a lot from my past. And the constant smooching and fumbling.

The game does not differ according to young or girl. So the boys occasionally had cocks in their mouth.

At some point everyone was so horny of this game that the call for more louder became.

Fortunately, Corinna was insightful.

And again I got to know a new game.

I lay across the bed, Marion lay next to me. In the 69 position, Corinna rose about me and Sabine about Marion. Then the boys set up around the bed.

Now there was a modified shape of the Mösen roulette.

We girls licked each other our clit and the boys change the cunts in the circle. I expressly apologize here that I write the word cunts, but at that time I was one. I was wet, I was horny and I needed cocks now! And that also applied to the other three girls.

My goodness was awesome. Be licked while fucking! That is really addictive.

At some point the first sperm ran out of Corinna’s vagina but I just didn’t care.

I licked and found it wonderful.

With the best will in the world, I can’t say how often I had a climax but was sprayed as the last sperm, I felt really relaxed and free.

We girls were so finished that we disappeared into our beds without showering.

Stefan had put himself with me and started to stroke me, but for luck he couldn’t get his limb hard anymore.

The next morning at 10 a.m. the cars would come and pick up the “children”. So the alarm clock rang at 7 a.m.

With united forces we managed to prepare the hut in record time.

Stefan was “selfless” when the cars drove towards home to help me with a few last work. His Mother, Those one of the cars found it really great and praised her hardworking and helpful son. I had a guilty conscience, however,.

If she had known that what Stefan and I had driven, her friendliness would probably have been a little more cautious. It was right for me that Stefan had stayed.

So I was able to talk him about his stupid idea with me in four eyes.

I called the landlord of the hut and an hour later the whole spook was over. The key was returned, the snow cannon was gone again and I was alone in the parking lot in front of the hut. Stefan had crumbled into my motorhome during the handover.

I had to breathe heavily and really had a smooth stomach. Now I would have to break up with Stefan before everything gets out of hand.

But when I entered the motorhome, my resolutions were burst like a soap bubble.

Stefan awaited me naked, with a hard plump member.

He knelt with a lowered look in the corridor next to the door.

He had a tight cock ring around his member root from which a black “dog leash” went out. Stefan held the end of the leash with his hands.

And in his mouth he had a dark red rose.

That day I refrained from talking to him a relationship with me.

And when I started the engine of the motorhome with shaky knees and his sperm in the late afternoon, I knew that he had been waiting for the years.

Large, strong, with blue eyes, clever tongue, tender hands, great endurance and a divine tail, Stefan corresponded to the man of my dreams.

Last May, on his 20. Birthday we got married.

To my astonishment, his parents had no problem with it.

And last November I dropped the pill at Stefan’s wish.

I am quite sure, it was the fuck on this Christmas Eve, a year after our first sex, in which Stefan sprayed the longed -for child into my lap.

The others from our group are also very happy. Because since I hired the contraception, only Stefan Bangsen was allowed to bang me. But luckily that’s over 🙂

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