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Pleasure and Pain With the caravan (network find)

For the second time I was with my best friend via Caravan on Lake Platten. We were both unattached and enjoyed it to join our mobile hotel. When we got to know beautiful girls, we were not dependent on God’s free nature and didn’t have to creep in any hotels or guest houses. We could not complain about loneliness.

After all, young girls and women want on holiday also experience something when they travel without an attachment. Not only once we had romped to four in our mobile hut. Sometimes one of us went empty -handed. He then left the domicile to the friend.

There was also a fleet three With an eighteen-year-old Czech who almost became fatal to us.

When it became clear in conversation with the little one that we were standing with the caravan on the campsite and she had accepted our invitation for a glass of sparkling wine, she protested because I wanted to disappear in favor of my friend. We had already enjoyed quite a bit. Kess had asked her: “Doesn’t think that a hot kitty can also be finished with two guys?””

For a moment this reaction was a trace of Kess. Still, the little one was so magical and provocative that I let myself be spent.

She also got down to business. With the glass in her hand, she provoked brotherhood kisses. However, it was much more! She sucked onto our lips to be eagerly sucked on one after the other.

All of a sudden she became too tight in our mobile pedestal and, above all, too warm. She opened two buttons on her blouse and rose air.

We understood that nested tents were two buttons for two and were thrilled. She had nothing among them than her tanned, velvety skin. Almost greedy we sucked on both sides on remarkable nipples and let ourselves be encouraged by their enjoyable hum and growl. It didn’t take long for us all three to roll onto the double bed.

Helena grabbed full human life on both sides shout. I almost had the impression that she wanted to relax us by hand. Arthouse when she believed it was to record it with two guys! But I thought wrong. At some point she knelt over Kai’s legs and lovingly nibbled on his pint.

I knew what it meant how she wobbled with her pretty knackpopo. I sneaked from behind and was overwhelmed, which had already happened in her crotch. The sweet peach was already full of our foreplay. It just slipped when I pressed my lap on her cheeks.

A tangled moment was created. Due to my violent bumps, she got in the way that Kai had to be afraid that she could bite into the good piece in her excitement, which she hectically edited with her lips.

recognition! She really did both of us that night.

In three we have spent wonderful days. Three days before our departure, Helena had given us the approval of taking her to Prague. That was not our route, but we were happy to accept the detour for this girl.

Despite the three rounds, my friend even fell in love with her.

Arrived in Prague, we decided to accommodate the campsite. Up until then, Helena had been pretending and saying goodbye with many lovely kisses around fourteen o’clock.

In the evening we saw her again. I had heard that sounds quietly first. She scurried into our caravan, put two bottles of sparkling wine on the table and called out: “We didn’t really say goodbye.

I want to be with you again that night.””

Where the glasses were, she knew that. She gave a. It was probably a certain embarrassment that we all drank so hastily. Or also happy expectation? We both men had already slept, now only in boxer shorts on our couch.

She was sitting in between with a certain sequence of winners.

When I entered Helena, I hadn’t worried that she had a pretty large travel bag with the sparkling wine with the sparkling wine with the sparkling wine. I only became aware of that when she said cheerfully: “I decided to have a few more days Vacation in Germany. You take me with me? I would like to get to know Dresden.””

No question! She had a valid passport and we were looking forward to a little extension of love for three.

As a thank you for our consent, Helena jumped up and put an almost professional strip in front of our couch. She had probably prepared for it.

First she pulled the T-shirt over her head and surprised us with a piquant sight. So far we had only seen them at the top. Now she was wearing a cute, bright red lifting that brought her beautiful breasts into its own much more. I felt my pants slowly exploited.

She saw it because she only looked at me when she got out of the jeans. Also very unusual! Among them, she had a suspenders and long stockings of the same colored panties. It was a show in itself how to get the stockings about the Legs stroked. She willingly gave insight into her lap.

We were off the socks. The slip was open in the crotch and freely presented us with the fluffy black bear. We men could no longer hold back. She couldn’t complete her striptease.

In the fine Lingerie we got them between us and freed ourselves from our shorts.

That evening there was a premiere in our three -round. I watched jealous how Helena tangered my friend. The fact that she reached for my cartilage every now and then did not like it for me long. I sneaked behind her buttocks.

Certainly she suspected of my project because I felt my hands to her pussy and carried the pleasure sweat to her buttocks. More frequently! Then I carefully put it at Stuß. Helena drove off like a rocket.

In the morning we were surprised that Helena with her travel bag in the narrow Toilet went. We thought she had got her days.

At the border crossing to Germany we were all asked to leave the vehicle.

No problem! We had nothing to declare. We didn’t even take cigarettes or spirits out of the Czechi. I swear quietly because the customs of the customs officer sniffed us around. He made the seat in front of Helena and gave nervous loud.

I was really embarrassed. I thought of their days again. When you asked Helena to come along, I suddenly became queasy. Why should she go into the house when her luggage was in the caravan.

Incidentally, after a short question of the customs officers with his dog. It took less than two minutes for the man to get out with three bags in his hand. “It is probably not a icing sugar?”He noticed sarcastic.

My heart fell into my pants. There was only one explanation.

Helena! We didn’t see them again. We had the caravan on one parking spot to dismantle and were temporarily arrested.

After three days my friend and I were back in freedom. Helena had made a confession and completely relieved us. In addition, we learned that she also had small balloons with heroin in her sheath and in the buttocks.

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