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After the separation from a long -term part of life, I was moved to a small, externally very bourgeois resettlement. Terenous and single-family houses shaped the street scene of a stubborn idyll, just the right thing to dead. So I actually had it in mind and therefore rented a house for a year. A house for me alone, the space offered for my extensive collection of books, music and other cultural assets, which I finally wanted to take a look.
From my work as a lecturer at the university, I had myself released for this year to write on a book. When I came back from a walk one afternoon, I met an attractive, blond woman who spoke to me on the front door. “So you are the new gentleman neighbor. Why haven’t they imagined yet?“I had to have stared at the lady with a rather boring look because she started grinning across the pretty face.
“Sorry, Nowak is my name, Birgit Nowak. I live in the house, together with two young students, whom I have sublet rooms after my husband has run off. “” Oh, yes, pleasant, I’m Ronald Stolpe, but just call me Ronny, “I replied. “And you live all alone in the big house?”” Yes, I like to have a lot of space. But now please excuse me. “I put the key into the hole, but my new neighbor didn’t give up.
“Don’t want to come across a coffee?“, She offered. “I’m sorry, unfortunately I don’t have time. “A stupid answer. If I had something, it was time. And I was solo, this woman also looked damn good, I would not have missed such a chance before. What was going on with me? I had made me so sluggish the past relationship? I turned to Ms. Nowak again and said: “Maybe another time.
“” Understand something about technology?”, asked the neighbor sudden. “Little,” I confessed. “But as a man you will definitely know better. Lydia’s television no longer works, she says. Lydia, one of the students who live with me. “” Well, I can take a look at the device on occasion. “” How about tomorrow afternoon?”” Good, because of my sake, tomorrow afternoon. Goodbye. “I stepped into the house and spent the rest of the day with research in Internet For my book. The next day was very hot.
It was midsummer and every normal person would be in Swimming pool went or driven to a lake. On the other hand, I sat on my small terrace and read in a rather boring magazine. Around sixteen o’clock I remembered just in time, which I promised to my neighbor. When I arrived, I met Ms. Nowak, who had made it comfortable in the small courtyard and bushes surrounded by the house in front of the house.
“Hello Neighbor!“, She greeted me kindly. “Lydia is already waiting for her. Just go in. Your room is on the first floor, at the end of the hallway. When you are ready with the repair, you can still do a little company if you want. “I stopped briefly and examined the attractive woman, who was spread out in a light blue, one -piece swimsuit in front of me. I had already found her the day before, but now I saw it in all clarity for the first time what a great figure she had at about forty years.
The swimsuit had a deep V-neck, almost reaching the navel, which exposed the lush arches of her breasts to a large extent, and I involuntarily stare at these two pleasure balls. Ms. Nowak smiled and stared at the crotch unabashedly, where a clear bulge emerged under my light, tight -fitting summer pants. I flooded easily to my anger. “Well, I … I’ll go … then to this Lydia,” I stuttered and went into the house.
Mrs. Nowak laughed after me. I went up the stairs to Lydia’s room and called her name. No Answer. I picked up the aforementioned door and entered. No Lydia in the room. I called again. The glass door on the other side of the room, which led to a square balcony, was open and I stepped outside. Here I finally found the young student. Like Ms. Nowak, she had settled on a deck chair and was naked except for a tiny, canari yellow bikinislip.
Her ears were covered with the headphones of a walkman. No wonder she hadn’t heard me. Even now she didn’t notice me because her eyes were closed. When I saw her lie in front of me, I decided not to make myself felt for the time being. The situation was just too seductive. Lydia’s right hand was on the thigh, the fingertips dangerously close to the triangle of the tiny panties, the left rested below the breast. Her long, dark blond hair was spread out on the couch.
My gaze fell on her belly button, in which a small, golden ring stuck, as it seemed to be fashion in young people. I felt like mine tail Again started building a tent. Lydia also looked too sweet! Her bare, well developed breasts caught and lowered with every breath. The nipples were hard and the atria were swollen a good bit. The girl was excited about? In any case, the right hand now hiked to the triangle of the panties.
How by chance the fingers pushed under the fabric, curved and raised the triangle. It was apparently completely indifferent to her whether someone was watching or not. I should have made myself noticeable for a long time, instead I watched them lust Jerk off, Just didn’t get it ready to miss this awesome sight. Monotones techno-dried out of the headphones, which was probably somehow transferred to Lydia’s abdomen, because it was no longer calm there.
Rather, her thighs twitched and her pelvis turned up slightly. Whether you are already one orgasm had? In any case, her lips had opened slightly and she made an extremely excited impression. Involuntarily I grabbed myself between my legs and began to massage my lümmel, which had stiffened at the sight of this beautiful, horny game. How I would have loved to fish him out of my pants, but that seemed too risky to me.
Lydia had now pushed the panties to the side and I could find that she pussy had shaved. Only immediately above the slot she had left a narrow strip of dark hair. I clearly saw how her labia swelled and shone to shine. Her unusually plump clitoris also became visible when she pulled her rosy meat apart, and the hot cunt juice from the wide -open hole was highly opened. Suddenly she opened her eyes and looked at me as if I came to her from another world.
With her free hand she brushed off the headphones. “Oh, you are definitely Mr. Stolpe, I had completely forgotten that you would come today!“She didn’t seem to be embarrassed in the slightest, because her other hand stayed on the slot and she stroked unabashedly while her deer brown eyes stared at me. The fingers pressed even more firmly onto the slot, and the pleasure juice gushed so abundantly that the tanned inside of their thighs already shone unexpectedly.
“Lydia, let it up now and get up. Show me exactly what does not work on your television, ”I made a half -hearted attempt to bring the girl to reason. “It’s too hot to work,” she replied. “Let us move the repair to another time. “” You mean you are too hot “, I couldn’t help say. “You don’t know that it doesn’t belong to masturbate in front of a stranger?“She ignored my remark, but dragged the bikini panties back to his place.
Then she rose, but did not make any institutions to cover her bare tits. “You have to apologize, but in the heat you can just be lazy around. “I followed her in the room, where she leaned over the bed and began to rummage in a mountain pillow. “Damn, where do I have my top?“She sweared while I was struck on her downhill pugs and the firm ass, the narrow baking of whose baked baking disappeared into the narrow band of her bikinistring.
She was leaning forward for longer than necessary, because she had to have long since found that her top could not be in the point of view. I almost burst the piston in my pants and I felt like the first drops of pleasure swipe out of my glans. Finally Lydia straightened up, threw her blonde hair and looked deep into my eyes for a moment. “Coward!“She whispered softly to add louder:“ I’m sorry, Mr. Stolpe, I can’t find the top.
Would make it out if I assist you at the top of the repair?”” You could put on a T-shirt, “I suggested. “But my T-shirts are all in the laundry. “” Damn again, girl! You will have any piece of clothing that you have about your tits, I mean what you can cover your upper body!“Lydia stood in the middle of the room, a finger on her lips and seemed to think hard. “No, everything is being washed,” she said then.
My patience was finally exhausted, and I almost screamed when I asked her: “Then finally switch on the flicker box so that we can start!“Lydia trotted leisurely into a chest of drawers in the corner of the room and pressed onto the switch -on button of the television device on it, whereby she again seductively opposed her plump butt. It itched me incredibly in my fingers, but I said to myself: “No, she is too young, you are her neighbor, and her ass is no place for your hand!“But my cock always insisted impetuously to the hosen door.
“See, just snow!“Said Lydia and pointed to the television picture. But the next moment something else attracted her attention. It was a small piece of fabric that lay on the floor next to the chest of drawers. “Oh, that’s there!“She called and bent down to lift the scraps. It was the missing top of her bikini, which she now put on her tits. “Could you tie the ligaments together in my neck?“Then she asked.
I standed behind her to help her, although I had to find that the good piece was hardly suitable for hiding Lydia’s breasts. It just covered the lower half of the breasts, even the nipples were still free. “I think that thing is a few numbers too small for you. Are you sure that they are the right baskets?”Oh, I have the bikini from Isolde. And your boobs are much smaller than mine, you know.
Even the panties are quite scarce, they just see!“Before I could prevent it, she had a hand under the tiny triangle again and pulled on it so that the fabric cut her into her cunt. “But the rear part fits exactly,” she added. “It has adapted my ass furrow exactly. “Again she leaned forward and stretched out her buttocks to prove her statement. “Stop it now! What you try will not work!”But what do I try?“She stood upright now and smiled at me in sugar.
“So what about the television now? Should I look at it now or not?”” Let’s drink a sip first. You are definitely thirsty with this heat. “” You are not entirely wrong with that, “I replied, while the girl was already going to the fridge and won two cans of cola. We sat each other opposite the small table in the middle of the room and toasted ourselves. But Lydia only drank a short sip and rose again.
“What is it this time?“I asked in astonishment. Lydia came around the table and before I knew I was climbed onto my lap. I already felt her hot breath on my face. “I don’t like them at all?“She wanted to know, put her arms around my neck and looked at me with innocent, almost childish eyes. “That’s not what it is about, Lydia. I’m your neighbor, and also much older than you.
You should have fun with boys in your age. I would definitely be ashamed soon if I would give in to my pleasure. “So they are also horny! Don’t worry, nobody will find out when you fuck me. I am also of legal age. Word of honor!”” I believe you yes. Otherwise you would hardly already study. “Although my Schwengel almost painfully pushed against the hobby, I tried again desperately to defend myself against my excitement. “Stand up, Lydia.
Do not do that to me!”” But I don’t want to get up, “the little one insisted. “I like it to feel how her stiff tail nestles against me and I want to free him!“She slipped back and forth to underline her intention. “Don’t be so ordinary!“I complained. “I’m not ordinary. Finally confess that you want me too!“She took my hand and pulled it under the tiny triangle of her bikini panties.
“Now there should be her cock in, Mr. Stolpe,” she said, and pushed two of my fingers between the dripping labia. She slid restlessly on my lap, the legs spread wide and with her right hand on my forearm so that I couldn’t escape her. I stared on the slim, firm thighs while my two fingers started working in their crack. They penetrated into the wet column and deeper and stretched the slimy pussy walls.
Lydia crowded towards my rummaging hand. The juice now ran out of it and dripped down on the thighs, also wet my pants. Now I took the skin fold around her clitoris between the thumb and index finger, she pressed together, pulled it long and let her cut back softly clapping. Lydia made it easier for me by working apart her legs even further. “It doesn’t hurt you when I fiddly with your clitoris?“I asked and repeated the game from just.
“No, it makes me insanely horny. Put a third finger into my slot, it is oiled enough!“Lydia reared up. Her cunt contracted in cramps. Hot and sticky, more and more mucus ran out of her and shower of lusty laxed the young body. “Do not finally want to get your Schwengel out and rub on my clit, Mr. Stolpe? I would like that. “With these words she grabbed me.
She gently massaged the bump in my pants, then nested at the zipper, and before I could do something about it, she had taken out my spanking. “It’s pretty powerful!“, She stated, first stroked the fingertips over the glowing glans, then snapped against it with a finger and let the louts commute back and forth. Then she took possession of him, stroked the thick shaft, pulled the foreskin back with a strong jerk and put a finger on the little slot on the Nille.
The first drops of longing already appeared, which she passed on the glans. Then she stuck her finger in her mouth to cost from the juice before she finally picked it up, comprised and began to jerk off with a firm handle. She squeezed my monster from cock in her fist and pulled the foreskin that was stretched around the glul of the glul. Her cock -massive fingers put my throat at me.
“A nice cock,” Lydia praised and greedily licked her lips. She breathed a delicate kiss on my mouth, and when she pushed her abdomen and led my stiff under the triangle of her bikinis brief, my resistance was finally broken. I felt her juicy slit on my shaft and the tight -fitting fabric of the panties, which increased my excitement and fucked in the panties with some movements of my pelvis until my tail tip pushed out at the top.
“You really have a horny stick, Mr. Stolpe,” she said, and thumbs her thumb over the withdrawal orchildren before pressing the glans together slightly. “Really a very good piece of meat. “” “I really want me to fuck you with this meat into your dirty, small pussy?“I suddenly no longer recognized myself. The animal had now broken out fully, but now it was Lydia who pulled the brake for a moment: “Not yet, I want to hold it a bit in my hand before I take it with it.
And then I’ll fuck you, not you me!“She rubbed my shaft a few more times before raising her pelvis, pushed her panties to the side and put itself in position over my stand. She carefully put her cunt over her glans and slowly pushed it down until the limb smacked in her hole. Her hands snake around my neck and her lips lay on mine. I pushed my hands under her ass cheeks and raised her closer to my body.
So she could sink my cock even deeper in her crack. For a moment she stayed calmly on my lap while we let our tongues dance around each other, then rose and let my fat cock slide out of her hole, lowered again until her butt was on my thighs and minePiston again stuck in her up to the root. “You are really a tight fucker, Mr. Stolpe. I would never have believed that!”” Ha, and why not?“I grunted back.
“I always have a stiff when I look at such young, horny snails as you. Already how you walk around: with your short clothes or tight pants, your scarce, abdominal -free spaghettitops and the sleeveless shirt. If you know how much we would like to punch old bucks, push our hand from above into the waistband of your banging leggings and jeans, in which your pussies often even appear under the fabric, or put your fingers under your skirts in yourGuaranteed to put pitsch wet pussies.
As we long to grab your tits, knead and massage them, pull them on your nipples, which are always so cool under your carrier shirt. We would like to tear up our pants and push our cocks that have become stiffly stiffly pushed into your make -up mouths and then fuck you in your throat until you have to swallow our cream. When I see how you almost fall out of the blouse, I would like to get my stand out and rub it on your necks and then inject you into the neckline!”” Wow, what a lecture!“, Lydia noticed when I briefly interrupted my speech to get air.
“Who would have thought!”” “There you, you go, what? You have your shameless appearance of all these singing teen sluts on TV, not true? These Sarahs and Brittneys and Madonna, who always present their horny bodies half -naked there and try to blow up their male viewers’ pants stables with provocative hip movements. “” Mr. Stolpe, but now it is enough! We look at these programs because of the good music. “” Papperlapap! You want to make yourself the same wank templates as these dolls.
““ But that is going too far now, Mr. Stolpe!”” You dream of being superstars yourself and would let any guy walked between your legs. I am not right? Let yourself be pierced like this television garden, probably also pierce the labia. Oh, you should sew the pussies!”” But now her cock could not be in there, Mr. Stolpe, “replied Lydia dryly and started riding again, became faster and faster and soon started a real hussar ride on my stand.
In a wild gallop she kept moving the piston into the steaming slit. Every nerve of her body seemed to vibrate with lust. Her cunt burned like fire, because my swollen belt was completely filled out when she drove him into her steaming column in a wild ride. I caught her ass again and clawed my fingers into the plump meat. Lusters I pulled the two cheeks apart and got into enthusiastic: “You have a great cracker, girl.
And your plum is so wonderfully slippery. She can be fucked really well!”” But her tail, Mr. Stolpe “, the student returned and let Karacho be clumsy on my piston. She bites herself in my shoulders and her fingernails clawed in my back. Only horny, unarmed stammering came out of her mouth. Her child’s face was distorted into a greedy lustful grimace as she hung around on the spanking. Your tits swung up and down.
I took my hands from the buttocks and now caught the padding balls. I gently kneaded the soft meat, pulled the nipples long and twirled it between my fingers. “Yes, play with my tits, I like that! Take them harder, press my teats tightly together!“, The little one gasped, but then paused all suddenly, bent her upper body back until she almost touched her head and spread her legs a little further, so that her bare cunt gapped a little further and you were clearly toughCenter could see.
I now let my hands slide down on her heated body, shared the labia with my fingers, which enclosed my hard stick. It was a shameless sight that was offered to me: my fat tube stuck to the front, deep into Lydia’s crack, only the root protruded. The pink exterior of her shame shone from the abundant lust juices that bathed my cock. I watched curiously how my huge stick split the cunt of the student.
I rubbed my thumb over the strongly developed clitoris until the girl groaned loudly with excitement. I already felt a strong, treacherous pulling into my testicles and groaned: “I feel like it right away!”” Yes, cut your juice into the hole, everything pumped everything into my cunt!“Lydia gasped before I sprayed one load after the other in her twitching column. I felt the vaginal walls pulling together with every shot, as if they wanted to suck my juice into them completely.
Warm, sticky sperm poured into her non -stop, mixed with a tough cunt mucus and then ran out again. Lydia kept my lümmel in her hole until he was sleeping. Only then did she slide carefully from my lap until she lay on the floor in front of me. My Schwengel was glued between the thighs. “Come on, lick him clean,” I asked the little one. She got on her knees, caught the half -soap rod into her mouth and tied on the remains of my seed.
After she had cleaned shaft and acorn meticulously, Lydia pushed my dick back into her pants and said: “We forget the television first. I’m going to wash myself. “She got up and brushed off her completely smeared panties before leaving the room. I also rose, closed my pants and took my tool bag. Ms. Nowak was still in the seductive, deeply cut swimsuit in front of the house in her deck chair.
“They wished earlier that I would do them to them, here I am!”, I said. “And they repaired Lydia’s television?”Unfortunately I don’t have a suitable spare part. I have to get that first, ”I log. “Well, in the weather, the little one will also have something better to do than hang around in front of the telly. Would you do me a favour?“Ms. Nowak pointed to the bottle of sun milk that stood on the house wall on a large chunky wooden table. “Could you rub my back on me?“I put my bag off and got the sun protection.
Ms. Nowak meanwhile turned on her stomach. I had to swallow vigorously when I found that the back neckline of her jerse. He not only left her slim, well -shaped back, but also exposed the upper part of her wonderfully rounded buttocks. I knelt on the floor next to the woman and distributed some splashes of the white liquid. Then I started massaging her gently. First your shoulders, then over your back down, also stroked her flanks, whereby I had to control myself not to drive under the tight -fitting fabric to touch your breasts, then slid down until I reached her hips.
Now I reached for the bottle again, let plenty of sun protection run on her two back baking and started massaging it there now. My nimble fingers were quickly slipped under the fabric, so that they now had Ms. Nowak’s ass as a whole party under control. “Yes, they do that well!“The woman began to moan, and her pelvis moved gently. This sharp beast actually rubbed the cunt on the fabric of the deck chair! I now became braver, clawed myself even more in the solid meat of her cheeks, led both thumbs to the middle and pushed them into the slot of her poster.
Suddenly Ms. Nowak straightened up a little and turned her head to me. “Which ass you like better?”, she asked. “Mine, or that of Lydia?”” I … uh … I don’t know … uh … as you mean that?“I stuttered around and pulled my hands back. “Now they don’t do so hypocritical, Mr. Stolpe! Lydia certainly wore this forbidden bikini when they were with her. “” Well, she has, yes. “” Well, then you saw your bare ass.
So which you like better?“Well, I have to admit that I find it difficult to choose. You have both delightful cheeks. “” But you have to make a decision, honestly!”” If you ask for that, I would classify Lydias buttocks a little bit higher, Ms. Nowak. You already know, the tightness of the youth, so completely round and crisp. However, that doesn’t mean that you … “” Already good, Mr. Stolpe, I understand her yes. And how about the tits?“She turned back on her back and pulled the two carriers of the swimsuit aside, so that her breasts were naked in front of me.
“I don’t know, Ms. Nowak, whether we …” “You also saw Lydia’s tits. The top of this forbidden bikinis was probably scarce enough. She probably even broken down without the top, then they saw their bare pugs, right?”” Well, I have to admit … “” Well, so! And who has the more beautiful tits?“Well, my love, here you have clearly an advantage. Lydia has a wonderfully developed breast for her age, but her horny udders make me much more on me.
“So you believe that my boobs can be seen?“The woman took her two lush balls in her hands and raised her towards me. With visible pleasure, her fingers kneaded the soft meat and twirled the thick warts. Then she pulled the brown teats long, lifted the balls on her lips and alternately licked over both nipples. “Oh man, Ms. Nowak, don’t do that. I’ll forget myself right away!”” Grab calmly.
My tits are used to a lot, ”she invited me to. “Well, good. You didn’t want it otherwise!“With these words I grabbed their breasts and rolled the lush meat. As before at Lydia, I now forgot every reluctance. “Wait, moment, I forgot something. Fear a little! We still come to the pussy comparison. “Ms. Nowak now pulled the gusset of her swimsuit aside and presented me with a very arched gender from which she had carefully removed every single hair.
“Lydia has also shown them her cunt when she was almost naked. Am i right?”” It is far from me to contradict them in some way, “I replied, I answered and leaned inspired about their grotto. “Then you know that it is also shaved down there. She imitated that. “” Well, she found a suitable model in her landlord, “I replied, grinning, touched the rosy labia with her fingertips and rubbed her against each other, which the lustful woman acknowledged with a satisfied sigh.
Then I let my index finger slide through her damp column. Ms. Nowak spread her trembling thighs so that I could penetrate deep into the slit. “Not so shy,” she encouraged me, “my cunt is not fragile, you can see!“She took the skin folds around her clitoris between the thumb and index finger, she pressed together, pulled it long and let her cut back softly clapping. Then she grabbed my wrist and pressed her hand firmly on her pub.
“Charge me down there, Mr. Neighbors, and lick my tits!“A little undecided I leaned over this brisk bitch, but then sucked the swollen nipples into me. The nipples were so hard that I thought I had a pea in my mouth. As I sucked on it, two fingers penetrated deeper and deeper into Ms. Nowak’s column. “Yes, exactly here. And rub the clit too!“She ordered and shivered under the firm access.
I remained with her thick swollen pleasure pearl, took her between the thumb and index finger, and began to massage it vigorously. “Take your fist!“, The insatiable woman suddenly screamed. “What?”” Your fist! I want to feel the whole fist!”” You perverse beast!“A woman had never asked for something like that, but I already pushed two fingers into her slit, eagerly penetrated and felt how the pussy wall stretched. “There is actually more fits in there,” I murmured and pulled my fingers back to plug my whole hand into the dripping wet hole.
With elongated fingers I felt unstoppable into the dripping cave. When I put in her to my wrist, I formed a fist and started rummaging around in the cunt. I easily slid through the gaping labia, tore apart the pussies and penetrated deep into their column. “Yes, that’s so cool,” she whimpered. “Put your hand deep in!“I pushed the wrist afterwards and seconds later my half -forearm put in her.
“My god, what kind of hole!“, I took it. “Several cocks fit in there. Ms. Nowak turned like a snake under the firm access. Their thighs twitched uncontrolled and the cunt mucus flowed freely, dripped onto the couch, wet the fabric. She reared up, pushed herself towards my rummaging hand. I pushed the fist deep inside towards her abdominal blanket, so that her pelvis protruded even higher and her entire body formed almost a bridge and just wanted to start with strong shock movements when we were suddenly interrupted suddenly.
“Hello Ms. Nowak!“Two young boys had entered the courtyard and curiously pursued our hustle and bustle. Ms. Nowak did not seem to make the slightest that the two surprised us while fist fuck, because when I wanted to take my hand out of her cunt, she packed my forearm and held it powerful. “These are just Gregor and Stefan, friends of Lydia,” she said. The boys also pretended that it was the most natural in the world when the landlady of her friend could be stuffed by the neighbor with her fist.
“Stefan and I want to test a new computer game. We can use your PC for this, Birgit?“Asked Gregor. “Yes, from me. Does what you want. But let’s go in peace now. I have an orgasm right away. “” You might be a fucking sow for me! What ideas you get!“Hingernesses watched Gregor Mrs. Nowak’s cunt and my hand stuck in it. “Friends, if you knew what was already in my cunt”, Ms. Nowak confessed, “then that would be nothing special for you.
“The two boys disappeared around the house corner, and I still heard Stefan say:“ But the old one is a hot oven. Just let the olls solder to the cunt! Whether she also lets me?”” Just have to ask her, “replied Gregor and sent another explanation afterwards, but I no longer understood because the two had now disappeared in the house. So I devoted myself to Ms. Nowak’s slimy cave again by tickling her cervix with nimble fingers.
“What did you have in your cunt?“I asked by the way. “Oh, a lot,” Ms. Nowak admitted and began to openly listed: “First of all, of course, a lot of vibrators, dildos and other artificial cock. Then bananas, carrots, cucumbers … “” Hold, hold “, I interrupted. “I don’t want to know the whole menu. “” … but of course I always loved to have the only true natural product, namely the Schwengel of a potent man. And now I want hers, Mr. Stolpe!“I let my forearm slide out and watched how the pussies closed again.
Then I patted the wet slot with my open hand and licked from the horny juice on my forearm. But Ms. Nowak didn’t leave me rest. “You also like to lick cunt?”, she asked. “Sure, of course!”” And you also leak out asses?”” If it has to be. “” Good, then do it!“She now knelt on the couch and stretched her buttocks towards me. “I thought we should fuck now,” I threw in, but she seemed to have forgotten again.
“Come on, Mr. Neighbor, Lick me by the ass!“She screamed almost hysterical. Obeyed I let lips and tongue hike over the plump baking, licked me through the narrow asshole and tickled the brown rosette. “Now my cunt! Put your tongue deep into my cunt!“The woman turned again at lightning speed and lay on her back again. I sank my face between her up legs, rubbed my nose on her crack and then began licking it.
She pulled the labia apart to support. “Yes, give me your tongue! It feels really good!“She groaned, and I now took the skin wrinkle in which the little clit was hidden between my lips. The pearl gradually pushed itself curiously from the skin fold at the top of her cunt lips. It was a real little cock that I now sucked between my lips and then whip it again with a pointed tongue.
The woman grabbed my head and pressed her lap lust against the sucking mouth. “You do that well, my sweeter. Massage the clit and lick my cunt. I stand on it!“My fingers now pulled their pleasure lips apart as far as possible. Then I chased my wide tongue in the open hole. The powerful beating of the leak organ had the pussy swelled even further and plenty of cunt juice flowed into my mouth. Meanwhile, Ms. Nowak felt the contours of my Lümmel with her hand and then nested excitedly on my pants slot.
With feverish fingers she opened the zipper and grabbed my tail. The tight underpants initially hindered them, because the stiff belt had hopelessly wedged under the thin fabric. With some skillful movements, however, she finally managed to free the bulky apparatus. She still reached into her underpants and also took out my eggs. “Your cock seems to be a hot instrument, and the balls are nice too,” she praised, stimulating the bag with her fingertips.
Then her hand closed around the shaft, held ont. At insane speed, her hand drove up and down on my glowing swing, pulling the foreskin back and so repeatedly exposed the swollen glans. “How about if you blow it to me?“, I suggested. “With the greatest pleasure!“Now she slid away from her couch, knelt on the floor in front of me and grabbed my Lümmel.
It was flexible like rubber. Ms. Nowak pushed her foreskin back with her lips while kneading my sack at the same time. Skilled her tongue around the glans. Light blows of their tongue tip let the limb be rapid up and landed again. She repeated this game several times before grabbing the hard swing and jerking hard. Her tip of her tongue now hiked under the bumper of the withdrawn foreskin, then stimulated the thin ribbon and licked over the narrow slot at the top.
Little by little her mouth took possession of the tight strap. As deep as it went, she sucked the club in her throat, licked over him with a nimble tongue and then began to fuck him with wild movements of her head. “You know how to deal with a tail, you horny hookers. How many have you already blown in your lottery life?“The woman released my cock for a moment and replied:“ I don’t run a diary, my dear ”, with shiny eyes to me.
Then she fell deep into her throat again, closed her teeth around the root and gave it up to centimeters again in centimeters. Her tongue played on the underside of the swollen cock tuber and whipped the tight foreskin band. “You are really the biggest permanent litter that I have ever left my cock! Bite in, you ranged bitch, that makes me even hornier, ”I gasped. Obient nibbled on the shaft for a few seconds, then licked over the pink glans again, tongued alternately on both sides of the thick latte before taking the cock deep into the mouth again.
“That’s insane!“I groaned. “If you continue like this, I’ll come right away!“My loins twitched and I reared my abdomen towards the greedy sucking female lips. A first drop of pleasure warned of an early effusion. She released the piston and raised her head. “That would fit you like that,” she scolded and hit my cock with her flat hand. “You can’t inject me yet! I want to feel your cock in my cunt as Lydia felt it!“Before this could happen, she was again in her throat.
Her fingers felt between my thighs, along the rectum, and while her palm was pressing against my bag, she led the index finger into my ass, which I acknowledged with a loud groaning. Finally she loosened and looked at me first, then my bone hard in the air with greedy eyes. “I can not stand this anymore! I’m so horny, I could only scream!“Then she groaned. “You finally have to fuck me, Mr. Stolpe! Let me ride on your tail!”” We weren’t already at Duzen, Ms. Nowak?“I grinned and wiped her with my stick through her face.
“Yes Yes of course. My name is Birgit, ”she stammered, greedy for my rod snatching. “Pleasant, Ronny”, I also introduced myself again. “And now say: please, dear Ronny, fuck me!”” Please, please, dear Ronny, fuck me now!“, She floated obediently, rose from the deck chair at the same time, pressed both hands on my shoulders and literally jumped at me. She clutched my hips with her legs, sailed her arms around my neck and tried to pile with my throbbing swing.
My streak stand hit her thighs a few times before finally digging into her wet slit. “Oh Mr. Stolpe, Ronny, I am so incredibly sharp,” she sighed when my cock in his full length filled out her dripping wet lust grotto, and I fucking with my bare, horny woman in my luggage in front of the house, I started struts up and down,,My hands deeply into their robust buttocks. Fortunately, the property was surrounded by thick bushes and high trees, so that, as I thought.
But the shouting of the sex -hungry woman could not be hidden in the surrounding area. As I fucked her, I pulled birgits apart crunchy apple baking and maneuvered a finger on her wrinkled rosette. She cried out when I drove my finger deep into the asshole in addition to the thick bolt in her cunt. Soon this furie, bouncing around on my Schwengel, became too heavy for me, and I loaded it down on the wooden table standing in the corner of the house.
I was still wearing my clothes, which now bothered huge, so I got rid of her. “Do it, do faster!“, Birgit Nowak said impatiently while I bounced around like Rumpelstiltskin to get out of my legs. When I was finally naked, she pushed me against the table and said I should lie down because she wanted to ride me. As soon as I was ready, she crouched above me. My cock lay on my stomach like a thick sausage, and it initially sat on it without pushing it into her pulsating hole.
Rather, she rubbed her column over the shaft again and again, with my acorn alternately freed from the foreskin and then covered again. Shortly thereafter, she finally voted with my tail that was now high in the ventilation and sank it in her cunt. Temporarily pushed her pelvis back and back and circled with her hips before she started a wild ride on my lance. I grabbed her bouncing tits and massaged the soft meat, pulled the nipples long and twirled it between the fingers.
Birgit leaned forward in order to be able to get out with her bumps as far as possible. Her boobs slipped back to me, hopped up and down at every push when they drove my fat piston deeper and deeper into her steaming hole in wild gallop. Every nerve of her body vibrated with lust, and her cunt burned like fire. Almost her breasts would be banged against her chin, so wildly she was struggling on my lap. Again and again and faster her vagina sucked the spanking smacking, and her movements became more and more wilder, and louder her pleasure.
At a hectic pace, she raised and lowered her dripping cunt over my juices smeared by her juices. I slid over her butt with my hands, gave her a slap on every cheek and spurred her into an even more violent ride. Birgit caught her hips up until my Schwengel almost completely slid out of her cunt, in order to be plumped on my pelvis again with power. Her vaginal muscles cramped, pressed themselves closely for the hard latte.
She now interrupted her ride and threw up motionless over my lap. The thighs pressed against my loins and her hands played on her tits. I pushed my arms forward and shared the labia with my fingers that enclosed my hard stand. Birgit bog her upper body back, supported his hands on the edge of the table and spread his legs a little further, so that her naked hole stuck a little further and I could clearly see her hard clit again.
It was a shameless sight that was offered to me: my fat spanking stuck down to the front deep in her column, only the root protruded out. The pink outer of her pussy shone from the abundant escaping juices that bathed my cock. Thanks to the bare cunt landscape, I could easily rub my thumb over the strongly developed clitoris until Birgit groaned loudly with excitement. At that moment my gaze happened to fell on the neighboring house, and I found that the balcony could be seen through the branches of a huge linden tree.
On this balcony there was a woman who was hung over the parapet with a bare torso and was pushed from behind by a bearded man from behind. I reported Birgit about my discovery and she said: “Oh, they are Horst and Anita, they like to do it too. Certainly you will come across right away. “”Hard to believe. If you see the two Kunzes on the street, they are the most sophisticated couple in the whole street. “I examined the mighty tits of the woman neighbor, who was swinging violently under the bumps of her husband, but then concentrated me again on the obvious, because Birgit now drove my tail deep into her steaming column.
She jumped around on the spanking screeching and apparently had one climax after the other. With the assumption about her horny neighbors, Ms. Nowak was completely right, because just five minutes after I had told her my observation, the couple buzzed around the corner, he buzzed in a tight swimming trunks, but she in the bathrobto expose a well -shaped body with wonderfully thick pugs, which were framed by the fell -long, shoulder -length, black hair.
“Look, look at,” said Ms. Kunze, “the good Mr. Stolpe finally found our little fuck circle!“Birgit, still enthroned on my stand, grinned like a snow queen when she added:“ And as you can see. “. “And Lydia? Where is she?“Horst wanted to know. “Probably above in her room,” replied Ms. Nowak. Horst complained that Lydia had every cock in her hole, but had so far steadily refused to do it with him.
“Do you think I am too old for her?”” I don’t think so, “replied Birgit. “After all, she also did it with the Lord Stolpe, and he is already on forty, or?“Instead of an answer, I just swallowed because I wasn’t thrilled that everyone should find out about it. “I’ll talk to Lydia,” Birgit promised, now turned back to Horst. “But only if you are now putting your dick into my cunt!“Seconds later, Mr. Kunze’s gnarled lance actually penetrated into the neighboring cunt above my Schwengel.
“Yes, make me a mussy sandwich, her pigs! Oh how I love that! Completely pushed up, her pussy ram!“Birgit roared. Her body was trapped between our bodies and shaken violently by wild bumps. “This woman really has an animal hot crack,” groaned Horst, whose tail rubbed my club lustfully, and I could only agree with him. How rapid we drove our cocks into the dirty column of the fuck horny mare. Our huge spanking split birgits slit, while the plump bags slapped with each other with smacking either or against the wife’s welding wet.
Our two clubs rubbed against each other in the grotto in the grotto that one of us performed, and Ms. Nowak spread the thighs even further so that both cocks could penetrate as deep as possible into the bubbling hole. While our bone -hard rods chased in their lust grotto in a violent staccato, the woman let himself go completely. Loud Brunft screams and horny groans escap their throats. Their cunt muscles cramped and closed very closely for the two Schwengel. “Push your pipes deep into the hole!“She demanded and shivered with every bump with which we tracted her.
Their plenty of flowing cunt juice washed the ramming pistons. The twitching column enclosed it, then let it go for a short time, only to take it all the more firmly afterwards. The busty Anita Kunze, which was swept back and forth all the time, licking or caressing here, apparently decided to devote itself to Horsts and my eggs. In any case, she sometimes smelled of me, devotedly devoted to her husband for some time, which only increased our excitement even more.
But our lust was nothing compared to the lusty lust of Ms. Nowak. “Oh god, your stallion tails tear me up, but it’s so horny, pushes, it makes me really brutal, your wild rammler!“, She said to the neighborhood. “What a delight, you drive me crazy, tear my cunt properly and fill me off! I need it, I need your scoty fuck!“Specified of the ordinary speeches of the horny women’s room Horst and I drove our fuck brackets so frantic that Anita had no chance of being on our testicles.
It wouldn’t have been missing, and we would have fell off the table all three because of Birgit’s uncontrolled twitching. “Well, with you it is pretty round!“, I suddenly heard a voice. It was Gregor who had come out of the house and was now leaning against the support beam under the roof lead to observe us. He was also splintered and I was able to find that the slender boy had an almost incredibly large tail in terms of its height, which at the moment was still meaty thick down, but swelled at the sight of the double fucked Birgit and swelled and piece for piece forRetired the piece.
Oh lust of youth! Without having to put the boy’s hand on it, he had a stand within a few seconds that I hadn’t even seen in a porn film. Then finally he picked him up and began to jerk him up, stepped up to us, and I didn’t think I could trust my eyes when he actually pushed the long, fat strap between birgits lips. Ms. Nowak grabbed the twitching tail and sucked it in.
Lusters nibbled on the thick rod, let her tip of the tongue play on the underside of the swelling shaft and at the same time kneaded the plump eggs in Gregor’s bag with the tips of her fingers. The boy enjoyed oral sex to the fullest, even when Birgit suddenly hit her teeth tightly into his shaft and let him groan out loud. However, she quickly loosened the clasp, drove the tip of the tongue from the root up to the glans and covered it with his dripping saliva.
Then she licked a few tough slime threads from the glow and pushed her into her mouth. Gregor took advantage of this moment and before I knew he had pushed his cock down and wanted to push him into my mouth now. However, I kept my lips tight and turned my head away. “Stop it! I’m not gay!”, I said. “I already,” the guy answered Rotzen and dug his hand into my jaw to open my mouth for me, which he finally succeeded.
Pretty brutally he hunted his big sausage in my throat, so I almost thought I was suffocating. At first moment I disgusted me disgust. A powerful stranglery took care of mine. But this perverse youth knew no mercy. “Come on, pull it through your teeth, take it in your throat to the root!“The boy now actively fucked into my throat. I myself, which resulting in my fate, I gave myself over the glowing acorn and along the strong trunk.
Gregor grabbed birgits under Horst’s bumps of rocking tits and pulled the plump teats long until Ms. Nowak grunted lustfully. At the same time, the boy cheered me on: “Yes, spoil my cock, do it, blow it!“I included his cock with the teeth that I hit in the thick shaft until Gregor scored loudly. I did not take care of it, but bit more firmly in the tight stick, now rolling his eggs with my fingers, the plump in the wrinkled sack were.
With a strong jerk, the boy stood out to my gripping mouth shortly afterwards and now offered him to suck Horst. He had already waited for it, came towards him and literally ate him into himself. I looked at how the Mr. neighbor chewed on the spank. “Yes, that’s good. Sucks my cock! Lick my eggs! Oh, he will reward you with a lot!“Gregor groaned.
“But you also have a tight strap,” praised Horst and sucked him up to the root in his throat. His lips touched Birgit, who now enjoyed the boys in a pleasure. Shortly thereafter, both of them licked over the pink acorn, licked together on both sides of the thick latte and took the dick alternately in the mouth. In between they kissed and exchanged the creamy threads they had licked from Gregor’s tail tip.
In such moments, the boy also granted me a bit of his immense spanking. So Gregor fucked us all three alternately into the mouth, while we, apart from Horst’s sporadic fucking movements, were motionless on the wooden table stable. “How about if someone would take care of me a little bit?“Anita complained now. I had almost completely forgotten it, even though she had eagerly massaged Horsts and my eggs with her tongue again.
“Gregor, you don’t want to fuck me if the other two horny bucks don’t do it?”” Come here and kneel down, then you will get it into your snout, “the boy growled. The neighbor promptly obeyed his command, did not stay with subtleties for long, but squeezed the cock together in her fist, pulled the acorn between the gills and chew on it to Gregor in a mixture of lust and pain loudly.
With her lips, she only needed to lick over the almost a few times until the monstrous link began to spit with high pressure. “Yes, spray your sperm into the face!“Birgit called when she saw Gregor’s tail exploded and shot the pampe in the middle of the other woman’s face. Anita had the unexpected force of the effusion returned. The cream slam continuously against the forehead, chin and cheeks, while Gregor trembles in front of her and his splashed rod jerked out as obsessed with.
The dark -haired neighbor was literally shot down. One load after the other crashed into the middle of her face. She shrugged when she was hit exactly that she no longer had to get fast enough, opened her lips, wanted to say something and swallowed up when a thick chunk of sperm flew into her mouth. Ms. Nowak was also getting over from above and jerked off the splashes of the boy at a breathtaking pace.
Anita only registered how it rained down on her and she was covered with the sticky juice. When Gregor’s floods finally dried up, the neighbor rummaged her head between the boy’s twitching thighs and kisses his sperm -smeared hanging. “Oh man, what was in there!“She groaned and wiped the seed with the forearm at least partially away. “Nobody has given me such a load yet!“Gregor grinned cheekily into her face smeared with his fuck juice.
He leaned down to her and wiped his tongue over her cheeks with his tongue to feast on the taste of his own juice. Then he pressed his mouth on her lips to choke part of the horny juice back into her throat. “What about you?“, Birgit was now heard. “Take an example of the boy and also splashes, will finally be finished!“If she had spoken out quite calmly, she started screaming again shortly afterwards:“ I can’t take it anymore! Sprays off, give me your juice, pump me in my cunt! Well go boys, finally cream off!“Her thighs gaped a bit apart to grant a few millimeters of additional space in her intestine, while she continued to talk:“ Go, her whores, spray me full! I want to have every drop in the cunt.
Take a good effort, you horny rammers!“Horst was the first to shoot his concentrated load deep into Birgit’s cunt, accompanied by a loud outcry. In short, jerky bumps, the sperm injected towards their goal. Before he was finished, I also followed with a rich filling. We continuously shot viscous cum deep into the throbbing slit, which was partially pressed out in the pulsating hole due to the pressure of our two cocks and ran down on the inside of birgit thighs, where it was greedily licked by Anitas tongue.
Horst now climbed down from Ms. Nowak and me and planted himself in front of his wife. His cock hung limp, but the traces that the Sandwichfickerei desert had left were not to be overlooked. Anita reached with her left hand for the cock of her husband and drove over the tongue out, licked up and off until the top was clean. Then she pushed the foreskin back and licked the glans. The tip of the tongue quickly wiped over the velvet tail tip, and also carefully drilled into the opening.
“Darling, your tongue is simply priceless!“Horst groaned, while his wife took the underside of his lümmel, then drove along the sack seam, raised the eggs and licked with his tongue over every square millimeter of skin. “Gregor, what about your friend Stefan?“Asked Ms. Nowak, after we all recovered a little again. “He’s just fucking Lydia in the ass,” replied Gregor. His answer gave me a stab. Sure, this nymphomaniac student could fuck with whom she wanted.
Nevertheless, I almost felt something like jealousy in the idea that this snotty Lümmel bumped the girl. In addition in the ass! I hadn’t even got the idea to do that to her young body. I absolutely had to save her rosette! I laboriously freed myself out of the tangle of our body and went under the pretext to want to make me a little fresh into the house. For the second time this afternoon I crept up the stairs, which led to Lydia’s room.
If the first time I had the firm will to repair the defective television, the prerequisites for my appearance were now a little different: I was splintered, my cock stuck to sperm and cunt juice, and I had the firm intention that Lydia had a strong ass fuckto miss before someone else did it. “I uploaded this story as a network find”.
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