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Part 1: Your cunt itched demonized. She was in a tricky situation. Out of sheer attention to yours Daughter she was neglected herself. That was the conclusion of Lena’s considerations.
Now she was lying on her bed in the dark and brooding up how fate could best be turned.
Her thoughts flew between the different possibilities, here your own husband, there her friend’s husband and, last but not least.
Since her fingers dipped into her wet column one after the other and excited the swollen clit, her imagination always grew more beautiful cocks from the figures of the men who captivated their thoughts.
Lena began to scrape, faster and more intensely at the same time, with which she only increased the itching in her cunt. But she just couldn’t leave it anymore. She had to masturbate to achieve at least a little relaxation.
The left crawled under its well -shaped ass, on which all men in the neighborhood were sharp. Slowly she lifted him to make it easier to glide the hand.
Then her fingers groped along the ass is in front of the narrow rosette stopped. The middle finger dabbed the gently.
The guilty conscience no longer plagues her to do anything wrong, was evaporated.
In the past, she had already masturbated, in the time before her marriage. Later, when her husband still needed it day by day and satisfied her with her tongue and fingers, if he sprayed too early, that was the best time for Lena. But after a short marriage, Heinrich neglected the joyful woman in favor of his hobby, the tavern was called.
Lena was looking for a replacement, but didn’t want to cheat.
And so it happened that she kept getting to know people who were a danger to her marriage. Because mostly it went on more than one Contact with the other Wife Beyond, but too often, Lena felt drawn to her husbands. She then secretly masturbated and thought of the person concerned.
This kind of sex experience has already been found as a severe sin. However, over the years she matured, and since the behavior of her husband did not change, Lena has satisfied herself almost daily and celebrated the wildest orgies with a wide variety of men in my thoughts.
And at the moment that was Jo, her neighbor’s husband, and Gert, her daughter’s fiancee.
She dreamed of cocks. Of the thickest cocks that she could imagine at all. Lena had never gone to bed with another man in her life, never had a different cock during her marriage than that of her husband in her pussy.
Lena could therefore not compare between the quality of the cocks. She knew nothing about the thickness, the scope and shape of the thousand dick around her, she had no idea what joys escaped her by the fact that she was always just waiting for the one who had to do his main activity in the body in the bodyto let out the pumped beer again and which was therefore rarely used to his most important type of employment.
It had happened once that Lena had been fucked by another cock, but that was married in the time before her marriage when she believed that she was married by the man who divided her.
After this disappointment, her husband came. And with that, Len-as ’suffering time’, the section of her life, in which women in almost all cases are completely lost when the men fail to put their cocks into them as often as possible and to satisfy them until the excess.
Lena jerked off her clit passionately. She felt how he threatened to burst, but her thoughts flew to Jo, the handsome thirties from next door.
The doorbell tore Lena back into reality from her hot feelings. She jumped up and ran to the window to pull the roller shutters up.
She closed her eyes blinded from the sun. The visitor was closely leaning on the doorstep, so that she could not notice him.
Lena threw herself over and went to the door. When she discovered Jo through the narrow gap, she flinched a fright.
You come across this evening? he asked politely.
Sorry, Jo. I am just moving.
Lena said.
No, no, just leave. he gave the answer. I can wait.
Just a moment.
Lena scurried into bedroom and pulled over a light dress. Then she washed her fingers to take the smell of her pussy and then opened Jo.
However, Jo stopped and said: did you want to go?Yes, I still have to go to the Rieß farm.
Freshness Egg fetch.
Should I just go there? offered himself jo jo.
Lena felt slightly uncomfortable to drive alone in the car with Jo, but the noise of her blood, the miracle of tingling in her pussy, which was missing the right relaxation, made it reckless.
Gladly, she said and jumped over the first hurdle.
Then come right away! Gustl is in the city. She wrote to me on the note that she will only be back in two hours.
Jo saw Lena’s beautiful Tie up, The seams of their stockings that disappeared into the pumps and their bobbing butt, which has been going crazy for a long time. She only got a bag and immediately returned.
So then we want! he heard her say.
Jo quickly snapped the sight of her charming knees, because Lena never wore the long dresses with which many women have to hide their ugly legs. He registered the twitch of his cock, because he would have loved to cope with a well -shaped legs between Lena’s, to pave the way into paradise to his cock.
Lena rattled past Jo and waited at his car, who stood at the front door that he opened her passenger door to her.
hop in.
he said and kept the door open.
His eyes were looking for the thighs, which had to be seen now, and indeed, in contrast to her behavior, Lena made no trouble pulling her skirt to her knees. Jo recognized the approach of the nylons and the light skin over it, the delicate meat of her thighs, Jasogar a corner from the colorful slip that covered her cunt.
Too bad, thought Lena, I was not allowed to convince myself of how I affect him. Without looking at him fully, she could not have found it and if she had fully looked at him, then Jo could not have looked so carefully. So she only had the desire for the time being that Jo looked closely at her thighs for the brief moment of getting in.
A wonderful feeling that would soon be confirmed.
Jo heard the sigh when getting in. On the one hand, he was happy that he had to sit in the car, because his cock in the truest sense of the word hard. When sitting, however, the exploitation of his pants was not so powerful.
Only Lena was almost sad because she could no longer observe the place she had dreamed of five minutes ago.
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