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Last Thursday and Friday we went to a longer meeting in Frankfurt. Finally, a breakfast on Saturday was planned at management level. So means two nights in a luxury hotel far above the roofs of the city. I knew that on Fridays it usually only went until 6 or 7 p.m. and then a boring evening with colleagues threatens. Unless I would exclude myself early with a fake cold. Now an ex-girlfriend lives in Frankfurt’s bacon belt, still from school, which I had not seen for more than 10 years.
We only “discovered” a few weeks ago because our two companies did business together and my name noticed in a list of participants. We were together for 10 wild months during the Abitur year and she was what was called a “wild chicken”. Always party and hardly a day without sex. Today, I had found that, she was well -behaved, married mom of three children with a house and big garden, a year younger than me, so in my early 40s.
After we were chatted for a while from a “We should take ourselves to talk about old times” at some point a “should we eat something together when you are in the city?“So we made an appointment for Friday evening in a restaurant in the city center. Of course, high expectations took place in my head. We had so much and so good sex as a teenager and she was already a really horny, little sow back then. Very real, however, I drove down my hopes, even so that the evening does not end too disappointing for me.
When she came to the restaurant and headed for my table, I was reasonably flabbergasted. She had hardly changed, like a somewhat older copy of the then 18-year-old Christina. However, now with short, bleached hair and not her early long brown hair. In addition, brown boots, black tights and a breathtakingly tight little black. Not a décolleté, but with a high collar that covered her neck or. wrapped. Slim, very sporty and their rather small breasts are very well staged by the narrow dress.
So it took a few seconds before I could take a breath and then a greeting stuttered. She grinned broadly and said “If I can get you out of the version, I will take it up as a compliment. “The evening continued at the pace. We talked a lot about the time before Abi. The many extraordinary places we had fucked. From the riding stable to a meadow on a picnic and a dark house entrance to the whirlpool in the city indoor pool.
Crackling mood and flirting worked straight away like ago. So we hardly noticed that the restaurant wanted to close at some point and gently but certainly complimented us. So at 1 a.m. we pulled through clubs and bars. The more drunk we would, the less distant it would also be physically. In the end we pulled hand in hand through the streets and in one or the other dark corner we let ourselves be teared down to smooch.
Actually, at some point we had to take her to the train station so that she could still take the train towards home. But near the train station there is one or the other sex shop with cinema and the like that are open for 24 hours. So we gave way like Pupils From one shop window to the other and examined the display of lingerie and Sex toy. In front of a real porn cinema we stood hand in hand and she said that she would always be interested in what happens inside, but as a woman alone it would be too dangerous for her.
And, whether I would have been in. I haven’t been until then. And so one came to another and we pulled each other with our inexperience. Gnawing and teasing. Until she got her cell phone out of her cell phone and wrote her husband a message that she had drunk too much and stayed with a friend- and suddenly pulled me through the entrance by the hand. Thanks to a proper frightened second, I couldn’t think of defending myself.
Which I probably wouldn’t have done either. So umpteen her through a thick, heavy curtain through in a small cinema. Maybe 50 seats, ascending from the canvas. Dark, only illuminated by flickering a hardcore porn, red walls and plush seats. When my eyes got used to the light, I realized that we weren’t the only ones. At first I saw an estimated 5-6 men who were still discreetly in dark rows of seats at the moment.
Then Christina, then me, fell on another couple in the penultimate row of seats. My companion pulled me to the top: “We have a better view of that. “And so we sit behind the couple at an angle. While a young Asian woman was fucked by a group of men on the canvas and screamed loudly with lust, I was able to look at the couple: he was very handsome, about the beginning of 30, well -groomed, dark hair. It natural red curly hair, very light skin with freckles, valued at the beginning of 20 and very female, rather rather chubby, but with a blind top and a mini skirt.
Christina watched the hustle and bustle on the canvas and her hand grabbed my even firmer. Now we noticed that the single men had already moved up a lot and two were already in the row in front of us a few meters from the other couple. The chubby redhead had now opened the pants stable to her boyfriend and jerked his tail With her left hand very slowly and tender. Christina pushed me on and pointed to it.
But I had already noticed it and we both were sure to be very obvious. When the other men now jerked more or less discreetly after the other, the couple started a real show: she knelt on her seat and sucked his cock in public. We sat behind her on her side and could see so that she was not wearing a slip under the mini. He had slipped so far that the men in the row of seats – and we too – could see their bare ass and shiny wet fleshy labia.
I now had a thick stand in my pants and my companion also slipped back and forth in their seat increasingly restlessly. Then we smooched and her hand found the way into my crotch and kneaded the bump very easily. My hand felt on the way under her dress that it was not tights but pantyhose, so that my fingers suddenly felt skin instead of nylon. Her slip was gossip in the crotch and I massaged yours through the fabric pussy.
The labia shared in my pressure and felt a wet, hot column and its tiny but clearly hardened clit with my finger. During my touch, she started to whine. She looked into my eyes and grinned, then she pulled out her panties with a quick movement under the dress. My fingers went hastily and driven by my excitement on the trip and my fingertips met on their wide -open wet column.
She herself had stopped massaging my cock through her pants and only sticking to it with a firm grip. When my fingers tenderly kneaded her clitoris, I heard her feet scraped over the floor, spanned her whole body, cramped, tangled up to me. So I continued until she gasped, moaned loudly and then one orgasm “Squeaked out”. Your whole body sailed, sank back. Her face was bright red and sweated.
A few of the wanking men were also slipped into our series, but the other couple’s show was probably even more interesting. Then the chubby sat on her friend’s lap, her top, her top and her naked, thick and light -skinned breasts bobbed in the fresh air while ride him violently. I enjoyed the sight and Christina also watched the seesaws (probably at least) 95 tits. In the meantime there was a man on the right of her and jerked and left in her row and in front of her a man with a cock out of her jerk off.
While she was shouting out an orgasm more than over the top, at least the man standing next to her was braver and rubbed his glans briefly on her tits, but then sprayed within a few seconds and blam on her nipple. The other next to her injection is obviously unplanned simply against the row of seats. Christina had not let go of my cock throughout the time that we were watching, but had only clutched it through the fabric of my tightening pants.
Now she noticed that she was still holding him and jerked it through the fabric. In the row in front of us, Madame 95e had climbed from her boyfriend and sucked him again on her seat kneeling. In doing so, she raised her ass so promptly that I was surprised that nobody was surprising The wanker Found the courage to just fuck her from behind. They only came closer to the three of them and jerked behind them behind them.
One went closer, but it didn’t inject him, but spill and dripped the most, most of it until he was close enough to smear his acorn on her ass. The others were similar, except that they went completely onto the floor. The male part of the other couple then came violently into the mouth of the redhead with a thick gush. Enough so that it dripped out of her corners of the mouth.
When she swallowed everything, the two were dressed again very quickly and disappeared. What Christina found a shame with her newly found courage, because you could certainly have done something with the two. The fact that we were now in focus of 6-7 wanking guys was too queasy for us, she pulled me up and out of the cinema by the hand. I was slightly whined that I could not run with the crossbar and thick eggs, which led to it quickly pushed me into one of the cabins on the way to the exit and said: “I’ll help you quickly.
“The cabin was pretty shabby, but probably freshly cleaned, as the fragrance showed after disinfectant. It was dark and a screen was running porn. In the middle there was something like a dentist or gynecology armchair. She pushed me onto it and finally opened my zipper. My forced cock jumped towards her and she caught him with her mouth. Immediately sucked and sucked it, skillfully jerked the shaft and kneaded the eggs.
I enjoyed and leaned back. Only then did I realize that the mirrored walls securely one -way mirror or. Windows mirrored on the inside. Noises from the outside made it very clear that we were not only observed, but also jerked it into it. But I couldn’t anymore, the pressure was too big and with an explosive gush I poured myself into her mouth. She swallowed vigorously and continued to suck on my glans until she had milked the last droplet with strong jerking off.
Under giggling she packed my tail back and we ran out into the night. In the meantime it was a good 5 a.m. and I took her to the hotel. The night ended with a morning bird in a hot bathtub with a lot of mutual reing. Exhausted we slept for an hour and had breakfast in the room before taking the train home to her husband around 9.
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