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Ingrid and Frank are married in the three -year cinema. They are actually very happy in their pretty family home. However, according to Ingrid’s opinion, a lot has changed in the three years. Frank is still an attentive and loving husband, but in the bedroom it is just too boring for her. She secretly bought a small corset, stockings and pumps with insane paragraphs a year ago. She wanted to surprise him with it. His reaction was discouraging.
In his opinion, only slight girls run around in such clothes. Again and again she carefully cut the topic, but only received indifference. A week ago, Ingrid entrusted herself to her best friend. She was also at a loss at first, but then promised to help Ingrid. However, she has never heard of her since then. Today, a Saturday, Ingrid and Frank decided to go to the cinema. In the small town there is still an ancient but cozy cinema.
A lot of plush and, especially in the youth, real small lodges with four seats that cannot be viewed by the auditorium. You automatically solve a lodge card. As a new one, they were here almost every week, but Ingrid can hardly remember the films … The cinema is strangely empty. It seems very well the film not to have, grins Frank. We only came when it was dark, Ingrid replies and they take a seat on the middle two of the four chairs.
Then it gets dark and the forecast begins. It is obviously a report on a fashion show. To a boom music and twitching laser light, models dance on the catwalk. Ingrid is particularly interested in fashion. Everything that the pretty ladies wearing seems to be a very special material. In other words, it cannot explain the countless light reflexes on the shiny, like painted clothing. Fascinated Ingrid sucks up the pictures. Even the arms and legs of the models shine in wrinkles and smooth.
Then the setting changes and the head of a beautiful woman appears to be format -filling on the screen. The music is getting a little quieter, and the woman opens her mouth, apparently to say something. Suddenly a dark shadow wipes over the picture. Ingrid sees breathless that the actress is put over the head. Dull noises tone from the speakers. Now details are slowly becoming clear. The woman’s head is loosely wrapped by a wrinkled, black layer.
The wide open eyes can only be seen by two holes. Then the wrinkles smoothed, and the shiny black layer lays tight on the pretty face. The mouth and nose are closed and only marked by short tubes. Ingrid suddenly gets hot. An inexplicable feeling rises into it. As under compulsion, her hand walks under the mini skirt. She can’t explain why she suddenly is wet. The woman’s eyes under the mask seem to hypnotize them.
Only removes the music away. Slipped down deep in the seat, she rubs her wet gate with spread legs. Due to the eyelashes of her half -closed eyes, she sees as if through a curtain. The camera is now slowly moving back and shows more and more of the woman with the hood. Except for long black gloves and also black lace -up boots, she is naked. The matt shiny shafts extend to the crotch, and the needle tips, tower -high heels let them dance unsafe.
A second young woman is now adding and folding a black package noisily. It sounds like a housewife brushes her rubber gloves. And that is the moment when Ingrid the famous groschen falls. rubber! The woman wears a rubber mask! At the same time as this knowledge, the waves of an incredible climax beat together over it. Your fingers have long pushed the disturbing slip. Ingrid processes her dripping with frenzied movements pussy, The other hand clenched to the fist and pressed into the mouth.
Groaning and moaning she winds in the cinema chair. The cozy woman is just being wrapped in a voluminous rubberape. Ingrid sees the black figure blurred. In her imagination she puts under the cape herself, literally feels the hands, which are also stuck in black gloves, on her breasts. Frank is also fascinated by the demonstration. His pants tense considerably. He just wants to reach for his wife, they are being disturbed. The flashlight of the Square of the Square lights up in her direction, sound quietly voices, then take two ladies in the free places on the right and left of them.
Ingrid immediately notices the intensive smell leather, that comes from her neighbor. She loves this fragrance, and so she looks inconspicuously at the woman’s clothes. A dark leather costume is actually nothing special. But why does the woman wear gloves in the cinema? In a bright scene, Ingrid sees the high -slipped skirt that reveals the view of her neighbor’s knees. And Ingrid is already looking closely. The legs look out like black painted under the skirt hem.
In Ingrid there is a need to touch the thighs. But what should your neighbor think?Ingrid thoughts about thoughts circled in the head, and she actually forgot the film. She thinks of the last discussion with Frank. She likes the new fashion, and with her legs you can certainly afford a mini. She would have loved to buy a few thighshow boots. He banned it. When she put on the small corset, stockings and high -heeled shoes today, she saw her husband clearly what he thought.
But you just enjoy walking around. And she knows exactly that he loves that with other women. She turns the view of Frank, who is obviously fascinated by the film’s action. He looks straight ahead. What Ingrid cannot see, his hand is with his neighbor. As accidentally, she put her hand on his. He feels a smooth, warm surface. Obviously the pretty neighbor wears gloves. But what kind of material is that?He wants to say something quietly, but a black, smooth finger lies on his mouth.
A strong rubber hunt rises in his nose. Now everything is clear. The lady next to him wears rubber gloves. He carefully slims to the next seat. The slim legs of the woman are in white boots that reach just over the knee. The short red leather skirt has slipped up, and as if by chance there is a white stocking holder on his side. Frank feels an increasing excitement. He puts his hand back on the back of the chair – and the rubber glove is immediately there.
His hand is now being pulled away gently, exactly between his neighbor’s slightly spread legs. The guilty conscience comes up in it. Finally his wife sits next to him. He looks briefly over. Ingrid sits very upright in her seat. She turned away from him. Your shoulder leans against his. So he cannot see that Ingrid’s neighbor massages his wife’s chest gently with one hand, and Ingrid caresses the shiny thigh. A demanding movement of his neighbor tears him out of his thoughts.
She just pushes his hand higher until he finally feels the heat of the excited woman. He also registers the smooth material. The woman has to wear a rubber brief! Slowly he moves his fingers, which is answered with gentle pressure of the thighs. Ingrid is fascinated by the smooth material of her neighbor’s leg clothing. She slowly slips up with her hand. The shafts don’t seem to end. Under the smooth surface of the boots, she notices suspenders.
When she feels the edge, her hand has already reached the top. It only feels a gaps of bare skin. Otherwise everything is warm and smooth here too. Your chest is now being massaged more intensively. The treated hand has now penetrated into its blouse. Now she regrets that she put on a small corset with full shells today. So her breasts are fully hidden. But even so she will soon be in full swing. Her legs are slightly spread, and the tights and the suspenders of your corset are also visible under the mini skirt.
Ingrid doesn’t bother that in the least. The second hand of her neighbor strokes her thighs higher and higher, and her legs diverge as if by themselves. The resistance of her briefs is quickly overcome, and when a finger is looking for its way into her, she can only laboriously suppress a cozy groan. Frank doesn’t notice anything about it. He is busy with his neighbor. She put a hand in his pocket and pulled out the pocket food.
With a little scissors, she cuts the feed with a small scissors. So the way for the rubber hand is clear when it slips back into her pocket. He is now sitting there with a half -closed eyes and just lets everything happen. Removing, he registers that his wife twitches next to him and breathes heavily. Shortly before he reaches his goal, the massage interrupted. His hand is taken back. Then the sound of a zipper sounds quietly. His neighbor has opened the red top almost to the waist.
Then she puts his hand on her chest. Here too, Frank Gummi feels and looks in astonishment. In fact, you can only see a black, shiny layer to your neck under the opened top. The woman’s shapes can be clearly seen, and his hand has a rubber lacrangle under control. Under the warm. Glatted material feels the erect nipple. The mouth of the unknown is half open and it literally pushes her upper body towards him.
Now Frank can no longer master himself. He leans over and starts sucking on the rubber skin. Exactly where the small bump in the rubber marks the nipple. His hand massages and presses on the rubber panties. The woman’s rubber hand is back in his pants and processes his joy donor that he becomes dizzy. Ingrid is also about the climax. The other woman has now found the front tear of her corsage. The corset is open until the waist.
Her breasts stand out steeply, and the stiff nipples are now nibbled with dedication. Practically at the same time, Frank and Ingrid experience their peak. The groaning of the two suffocates the strangers cleverly with their gloves. When you can think clearly again, suddenly find that your arms are tied to the seat backrests with handcuffs. Frank wants to rebel, but the beautiful stranger next to him already has something black in his hand. She pushes something into his mouth at lightning speed.
Then it hisses and Frank realizes how his tongue is pressed against the palate. The inflatable gag reliably prevents every sound prevents. He looks at his wife. Ingrid, too, suddenly sits there with large eyes and bloated baking, a hose with a rubber ball protrudes from her mouth. The hoses are removed. At first glance there is nothing of the gags. So, dear ones, that’s it. You stay well sitting now until people have left the cinema.
The woman next to Frank spoke to the two. It was the first words that one of the two said at all. Ingrid sucks on the thick rubber ball and thinks about what all this is supposed to. The taste is not even bad. Her neighbor continues to take care of her and strokes her breasts under the open corset. A cozy knee pushes between her legs, and Ingrid feels the smooth material on her bare pussy. She didn’t notice at all that she was no longer wearing a panties.
When she looks at Frank, she gets very hot. The other woman has now completely opened his pants and processes him with her rubber hands. Ingrid sees that the woman obviously wears rubber under her upper part. However, she does not continue with her observations. Suddenly something thick, cool his way between her legs. Leis’s groaning she registered that a rubber dildo is pushed deep into her pussy. Shake the excitement. So she does not notice that leather straps lie around her abdomen and keep the lout in his place.
The corset is closed again and the clothes are put in order. Ingrid is silent with thick cheeks, and tries to master chaos between her legs. Even the smallest movement of the legs is transferred to the straps, one of which leads exactly over their most sensitive place. So she tries to concentrate on the film. Unfortunately, a bed scene is running here. The background noise is stimulating accordingly, and Ingrid gets another highlight with the main actress.
Your moans are not noticeable in the cinema at all. If this continues, I am fixed and finished at the end of the film, she thinks. Suppressed moan from the neighboring seat draws your attention to your husband. The unknown woman sits on his lap with her back to the canvas and presses his head on her rubber bouts. Her red skirt has slipped up to the hip and gives a view of a white straps belt over the black rubber body.
The suit must have an opening in the crotch, because the woman rides with slow movements on Frank. Ingrid cannot even feel jealousy. The picture that is available is too providing. Added to this is the excitement in it. She looks at the other side of her neighbor. She also pulled her skirt up to the hip. Ingrid sees the long shafts of the paint boots. The woman has her hand between her thighs and serves herself with your eyes closed.
Ingrid has to watch firmly bound to the seat. The thick lümmel seems to live in it. She slides deeply in the seat in the hope of relieving her pussy a little. That was a mistake. The leather straps pull up by sliding down, and with them the intruder slips even deeper. Ingrid grabs air when she is piled up. Due to the paved arms, it can no longer push up. Her legs are spread wide on the right and left at the backrest of the seat in front of her.
So she hangs helplessly and silently in the cinema seat. Low moans and violent movements on the right and left of her pointing to approaching highlights. First your neighbor is your turn. She is from her orgasm Referred back and forth in the chair. One hand works like a frenzied shiny, twitching thighs, the other hand clenched into the fist as a silencer into her mouth. On the other hand, squeaking and rubbing rubber is getting louder.
The other woman also increases to a huge climax, and finally remains exhausted and breathing heavily on Frank. Ingrid’s attention goes to the canvas when the music becomes loud. With horror she sees the word end. Hopefully nobody sees us, thinks and looks down at herself. Your skirt has slipped up. So you can see the straps around their abdomen, the suspenders and stockings. But her neighbor also noticed the end of the film.
Ingrid pulls up with surprisingly strong hands and arranges her skirt. Now everything looks very innocent. Frank was also made socially acceptable again. His pants are closed again, only a damp spot testifies to his neighbor’s activities. We stay seated until everyone has left, he hears the voice of the other woman. Frank and Ingrid cannot reply. So you wait for what else happens. The last spectators are hardly gone when the two women get up on command.
Together they solve the handcuffs from the chair. However, only to get her on her feet and to connect her hands on her back again. Due to the high pumps, the effect of the dildo is reinforced in it. She stands there uncertainly and now gets a calf -length cape overturned. Clicking the wide neck closure. Intensive rubber fragrance rises in your nose. Due to its arm pulled backwards, the breasts are provoking under the cape when the long front zipper is drawn up.
Her neighbor playfully kneads the rubber cubes, which Ingrid answers with a veiled look and a quiet groan. The other woman has now taken care of Frank. He also has a rubberape now. Nobody can see that the two are tied under the cape. Ingrid is slowly becoming scary. What do they have before? None says a word. Should that be a kidnapping? If yes why? And where is the cinema personal? Questions about questions race through her head.
Then she is already conducted for the outcome. After a few steps she has no questions anymore. The straps around her abdomen and the lümmel in her do whole work. As in a trance, she notices fresh air and a large, dark car. Your companion opens the passenger door and puts it backwards on the seat. That is the moment when Ingrid suddenly turns his eyes. She already feels impaled and is overwhelmed by an orgasm.
Your legs are stowed away like a rubber pipade in the footwell. The seat belt on your breasts triggers further waves of pleasure. So she doesn’t notice that the car is already driving with its bizarre content. After a short trip, the heavy sedan is directed into an underground car park. The car stops right in front of an elevator door. The driver gets out and gets the elevator with a key. Then she returns to the car and opens the passenger door. Ingrid is still flooded with hot waves with glassy eyes and legs spread under the cape.
Only when her legs are grabbed and she is turned to get out that your view of. The woman pulls her out of the car at the cape and holds her tight. Don’t be wondering, if you see your husband right away, she hears the driver’s voice next to her. He is not allowed to see anything. That’s why we put a bath hood on him. Ingrid cannot reply with her gag. Now the rear door opens and the second woman gets out.
She leans back into the car and pulls Frank on his cape. Ingrid watches with wide eyes. First a large, black ball appears in the door opening. In horror, she recognizes that her husband’s head apparently puts under a closed hood. He is now insecure next to the car. Only his shoes and trouser legs still look out. The rest is a black shiny being without the arms in which the lights of the underground car park are reflected.
No fear. We don’t do anything to you. I’ll explain everything to you later, she hears. Then the two women move their victims to the elevator. The express elevator is humming in motion. It can be seen from the display that it must be a high -rise building. To the top into the 32. The ride goes. Hissingly open the elevator door. The couple is led into a huge, comfortably furnished room. One page is fully glazed, and Ingrid can see the lights of the city below.
It is freed from the cape, but the handcuffs and the gag must keep it. Then the two are placed on the white leather couch side by side. Ingrid, of course, does not work without greater turmoil. She sits quietly groaned with half -closed eyes next to her still packed man. Now I would like to introduce ourselves first. The woman in the black paint boots points to her companion. This is Nadine and my name is Nicole. This pretty house belongs to us.
We’ll spend a nice weekend here. Nadine, please take the gag from her? The person mentioned already has a hose with a rubber ball in his hand. It cleverly connects the end to the gag and leaves the air off. Ingrid feels relieved the declining pressure in the mouth. The gag is now pulled out, and only a strong rubber taste remains. She carefully moves her pine. Don’t worry, it goes by right away, smiles Nadine and comes with a drink.
Drink that, then the drought in the mouth goes by. Ingrid she places the glass on her lips. Carefully sips it on it. But when she realizes that it is a simple fruit juice, she drinks a long sip. Now her language comes back. I do not understand any of this. Don’t you want to free my husband? _____________________________________________. It does not seem to notice that the short skirt slips up to the end of the boot shafts.
Your husband stays like this until we have discussed everything. However, he can probably hear something under the hood. We’ll do something against it. She gets up and goes to a closet. She returns with a portable cassette player and headphones. Frank gets the headphones over his rubber head, then the cassette recorder is switched on. So now we can talk. Nicole puts himself back in the armchair. Nadine has now also taken a seat.
She opens the conversation. You have a little problems with your husband, she gets down to business immediately. Yes, but where do you know that? Ingrid gets a red head and becomes unsafe. Well, your girlfriend talked to us about it. She would like to help you and we got an idea together. And how should that look? We will put you on really sharply, then you can do what you want all the weekend with your husband.
The whole penthouse, we and our equipment are available to you. But he won’t know that you are. He only experiences that afterwards. That is a huge effort and certainly costs a lot of money. Nicole interferes. That’s correct. The things you attach are not cheap. Just consider it a friendship service. We don’t know each other at all, Ingrid points out. Going fast. After all, your husband has already banged Nadine and you drove on my boots like a rocket.
In the thought of the cinema, Ingrid already feels a pull between the legs. The two are very nice and personable. She is also interested in this topic burning. Ingrid also thinks the idea of seducing his own husband. All right then. You can try it, she agrees. Then you can change now. Nadine helps you. I now take care of your husband. What are you doing with him? Ingrid is now worried.
I don’t do anything, Nicole laughs. He only gets something else. Nadine got up and pulls Ingrid up. Immediately the lümmel reports back into it. But pull me off the thing. Otherwise I’m going crazy! It all comes. Now we go to next door first. Ingrid fends off on her high pumps behind Nadine. The room is almost as large as the living room. A wall consists only of ceiling -high mirrors.
The only facility is a huge round bed in the middle of the room. The wall opposite the mirrors, like in the living room, is glazed. Ingrid immediately notices the intense rubber hunt. I’m going my hands now, then you can undress. Nadine closes the handcuffs. I have to move out completely? Ingrid now come concerns. You don’t have to do anything at all, Nadine replies. But I’ve seen a naked woman several times, she adds with a laugh.
Ingrid nests her blouse and slowly pulls it out. When she also wants to get out of the skirt, the intruder is noticeable in her again sustainably. She tries to concentrate and actually manages to get out of skirt without orgasm. Only in her corset, stockings, pumps and the leather strap around her abdomen she stands in front of the big mirror. Would you prefer leather or rubber? asks Nadine. I don’t know, she replies.
After all, she has never dealt with this question. What are you going to be more pointed to. On Nicole’s boots or on the here? With this, Nadine opened her top, took Ingrid’s hand and placed on her rubberbouses. It feels the smooth, warm rubber skin and the hard nipple underneath on its palm. Slowly your fingers move on the velvety surface. At the same time she feels that Dildo particularly strong in it. As if by itself, her second hand goes to Nadine’s other breast and starts a tender massage.
Ingrid presses her thighs tightly and enjoys the indescribable feeling of being impaled while standing. Nadine closed his eyes. With her too, there is a highest turmoil between her legs. Slowly your hand slides under the mini skirt and rubs on the rubber -tanked pussy. With the other hand, it opens the front zip of Ingrid’s corset and slips into the right breast shell. There is already a thick nipple waiting for her. Violent breathing of the two women fulfills the room.
They become unsafe on the high heels and falter to the bed. Without letting go, they fall together on the soft, rubber -covered surface. Nadine’s knee comes exactly between Ingrids when the legs are spread wide. The rubber kikerl in her is now filling Ingrid to the burst. It automatically begins to ride on the flocked leg. Your cries of pleasure are going through the whole apartment. In front of her eyes she only sees colorful dots and her hands claw in Nadine’s rubber breasts.
This is also for that of the trigger. She rears up, her hand in Ingrid’s corset twirles the nipple and out of her mouth loosens long screams. Then the two women remain exhausted on each other. The bodies still flinch with the smallest movement as if under current bumps. Nadine is the first to find the language again. I think you should try rubber, she says with a smile. That’s a devil’s stuff. Ingrid is ready.
The straps around their abdomen are solved. The dildo is slowly pulled out. Then she willingly lets you take off from Nadine and finally lies naked on the rubber milk. Only now does the material become aware of her. She has the feeling that her body is on fire. They flood hot waves. In it, the need to get into this sheet increases. And something like that should put on now!Nadine observes exactly the woman’s reaction. It goes to the large mirror wall and presses a hidden button.
A mirror element drives to the side quietly and clears a view of a walk -in closet. In it it looks like in a boutique. Countless dresses hang on chrome -plated poles. Only the strong smell indicates that each part is made of rubber in this cabinet. From the long evening robe to Supermini, highly closed or deeply died, narrow or far with long and short sleeves. But this shelf is not your goal. It goes deeper into the closet into another chrome rod.
Here it looks like in the bodice department of a department store, but there is also every piece of rubber here. Long and short bra, hip belt, bodice pants and corsags in various designs hang here in a row. After a short consideration, Nadine takes a strong corset, long rubber lumps and gloves out of the closet. It is still on the bed and enjoys touching the sheet. Stand up! Nadine calls. Ingrid puts on and looks at the black mountain, which Nadine just puts on the bed.
What is that? Is that all rubber? Should I put it on all of this? The questions bubble out of your mouth. Slowly slowly. Nadine has to laugh. First we have to powder you. Otherwise you will not get into the stockings. But I would rather put on boots like Nicole! You are now attracting what I have selected! Nadine’s voice becomes energetic. Ingrid looks frightened, but no longer dares to contradict. She stumbles her legs from Nadine.
Then she experiences rubber on the skin for the first time. The long stockings are pulled up to the crotch. The black shiny layer is closely wrinkled around its long legs. She has now half closed her eyes and enjoys the touches on her thighs. You can put on the gloves yourself, it is torn from her feelings. Nadine presses her a few rubber gloves with arms in your hand. Ingrid feels the soft, smooth material.
She carefully pushes a hand into the long tube and shivered something when the cool rubber lays around her arm. She slips deeper and deeper until she feels her finger holes. Finally, her whole arm puts from your fingertips to the armpit in rubber. Ingrid moves her fingers and arms. The material follows every movement and exerts slight pressure. In enthusiastic she also strips over the other glove.
Now her arms and legs shine like freshly painted. In love, she looks at herself in the mirror. Your rubber hands slide to the breasts and knead them slightly. No, we didn’t bet that is how. Nadine pulls her arms away. Come on, I have more for you. This is a crazy feeling. It feels like that all over the body? You will notice it right away. Nadine holds an Ingrid a rubber native set. The back lacing is wide open. Wide carriers run over the shoulder from the chest bowls.
The corset covers your back from the shoulder blades to over the bottom. The breast bowls have small holes for the nipples. Chrome glossy rings are on the abdomen, the function of which Ingrid cannot explain itself. Stretch your arms up, then I’ll pull it over your head. Nadine raises the black thing up. Goosebumps runs all over the body when the corset loosens around it. The breasts find their way into the rubber broths all by themselves.
Then Nadine is working at the lacing. The rubber around Ingrid’s figure is becoming more firmly more firmly. Your stomach becomes very flat, the waist is getting narrower. Breasts and buttocks, on the other hand, are formingly shaped out. She groans slightly when Nadine interrupts her work and gently rushed her breasts that the stiff nipples find the output. Are you not finished yet? I can not breathe. Ingrid feels slightly pressed together. It’s a little different from the small corset in which it came here.
Only three centimeters, then it is closed, replies Nadine and continues to pull the cords. Ingrid is slowly becoming scary. The rubber seems to want to crush them. You can only breathe with short breaths. On the other hand, she feels an ever increasing pulling between her legs. Involuntarily she takes her stomach and feels a rock -hard surface. Your whole body becomes stiff and hard. So she doesn’t notice that Nadine is finished.
So now run around a little. Then your body gets used to the corset. I, I can’t walk, Japst Ingrid. She has hardly any feeling in her legs. Yes, yes, that works. I’m wearing something like that all day, Nadine replies. She carefully puts one foot in front of the other. It really works. Nadine is still attaching the rubber lumps to the suspenders, then Ingrid can walk around in the room a little flat -footed. In the mirror she sees itself running.
A wasp waist, black legs and arms. Only her shoulders and your head are not covered by the shiny rubber. And the feeling between her legs is getting stronger! She grabs her breasts and feels the hard nipples that push through the openings outwards. But Nadine took care. She pulls her hand back vigorously. Now it’s enough. I’m sorry, but now I have to you tie up. But why! tries to protest Ingrid.
In vain. Only now does she really realize how the rubber clothes narrow their freedom of movement. Despite resistance, she cannot prevent her wrists from laying wide leather cuffs. Short chains connect wrists and corset shortly afterwards. So the rings are for that. Now Ingrid can’t even scratch her head. And how should I seduce my husband? That goes all by itself. When he sees you like this, he rapes you standing up, Nadine smiles.
Your corset is open at the bottom. Ingrid has already noticed that. The lower corset beach ends exactly on its pubic hill. Your pussy can be reached without difficulty and she is unable to prevent this. But it comes even more beautiful. Nadine has a short, glossy chrome metal rod in his hand. There are wide leather cuffs at the ends. Before Ingrid understands, she can no longer close her legs. The rod keeps her knees apart and it has to stand and run wide -legged.
That’s mean! I’m totally helpless! she calls. Yes, and totally wet, Nadine realizes. She has her rubber finger at Ingrid between her legs and slowly pushes a finger into the wet grotto. What do you do – no, I ohhhh …, everything else goes under in a stammer. Ingrid would not have dreamed that either. Almost helpless and in rubber to be satisfied by another woman. Her protest melts like snow in the sun.
She has the feeling that the corset is getting tighter. Your stiff body shrugs and trembles between your legs with every movement. When Nadine joins a nipple with the other hand, it happened. Ingrid’s throats swimming and slowly moves into a persistent whimpering. Again and again the fingers rub through their body in their wet pussy and hunt blissful. When Nadine stops, she takes a few minutes to relax.
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