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Last weekend I made a train through the bars with a few buddies. We do this once a month, all the boys now married and fathers, so a good opportunity to let it go. Much has happened so far, mostly we were so blue around 10 p.m.
Now the past Saturday evening was so warm that you alcohol Sweated out faster than you could refill, so we were still on the road at 3 a.m. and finally in the fifth pub that day.
Here, in an Irish Pub, my buddy Timo knew the waitress and she therefore provided us very carefully with supplies.
She was a little dralle, not slim, but very feminine with soft curves. Estimated below 1.60 tall and wonderful big breasts, safe D-cups. In addition, shoulder length, blond curls and blue eyes, mini-ruffled skirt, white blouse, which was a little bit too far, so that you always have a few tips of the red one bra could see.
Since we became more and more drunk, there were also no small suggestions that they parried with humor and very quick -witted.
So it was not uncomfortable, but very fun and she also seemed to enjoy our attention.
At some point I noticed “stains” on her ankle. She noticed that I was examining her foot, which was in summer sandals. Only now did I realize that it was tattoos and apologized that I thought she had bruises there. She laughed and lifted the leg for me so that I could see.
My buddies were distracted from the television and talked loudly, so I had them for myself for a few seconds. It was now an oversight, naivety or intention, but she kept her leg so high that I received a nice look under her skirt without any problems. I missed the view of the ankle and looked at a light -red panties with tips that had slipped into her crack and let all contours look through.
I swallowed and felt my dry neck and my red face. Nevertheless, I still managed to let go of a saying: “Sorry, but I couldn’t look out if your Blessed Sacrament presented me so nicely!“Now she clearly played the surprised and became a little red, cleared the glasses and came back with beer.
Grinned at me. Now she clearly flirted with me, called her boss over that she took a short cigarette break and disappeared towards the toilets and storage room. I felt this as an invitation and followed after a minute.
I didn’t immediately recognize where she was. On the left were the toilets, a storage room on the right and straight ahead we went to the courtyard.
I looked into the toilets. Nothing. Then she came out of the yard, grinned all over the face: “What are you doing here?“I replied:“ Oh, just look.“Then she:“ Have you haven’t seen enough yet?“We both grinned, were very close together in the narrow gait. Suddenly she took a key and closed the storage room, pushed me in and closed again, let the key stuck on the inside … ”So that nobody can unlock from the outside.”
Immediately we kissed wildly, I felt her warm tongue, her wet lips.
Her hand wandered into my crotch and kneaded mine tail, So I also dared to knead her breasts. Suddenly she took a step back, pulled her panties away under the skirt and opened my pants with the words in the next second: “If my cigarette break takes too long, my boss is still looking for me …”
She hopped her butt on a box and pulled me between her Legs. My pants slipped to the ground and they caught the legs around my hips. Face on face I felt her hot breath as she jerked my cock with one hand.
My hand hiked between her legs, I felt a wide -open, clasting wet pussy. She didn’t give me much time to caress her and pulled me closer, steered my cock in the right direction with her hand. My glans already felt her wet, hot column. Her hand put me in the right position, then she jerked her pelvis and pulled me on my naked butt.
I slipped deep into her completely without resistance. She was so hot, wet and tight that I was worried about cuming out immediately when I first pushed. So I stayed in her, deep in her without a movement. Govered the time to get breath, look into our eyes and smooch again wildly.
But then moaned, pleaded, she gasped: “Fuck me, fuck me … Fuck me please.”
I slowly started, almost in slow motion, I just wanted to increase my pace when I saw that she bit her down on the lower lip and twisted her eyes. She kept her mouth, gasped, trembled and came in my arms. Now nothing could hold me anymore, I hammered my cock into her, again and again, faster and harder. You only heard the smacking sound of my cock in her cunt.
I didn’t hold out for long for long, after what felt like two minutes I felt how mine felt mine Egg pulled together and the juice climbing unstoppable. I pressed my cock deep into her again, she clung to me, pressed my butt with my hands and I sprayed in huge in her.
We stayed a second, kissed, she ran mine sperm down on the legs. She cleaned up, we giggled, got dressed. She had to hurry up, but asked when we went out when we would do a pub tour again ..
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