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Robert and Sanny came back from a walk, ate a cozy evening and drank a good wine, which has done the candlelight to heat up their mood. With the rest of the wine you are in the spacious Bathtub increased and have tenderly caressed in the warm water. When she lies in his arm and he with his hands, from her breasts over his stomach over his stomach to her crauses Löckchen, she made the decision that he could shave her.

Sanny dreams of dreamy, and he suspects that she remembers that day when he is doing this the first time could. It had excited her too, and she seems to flock a feeling of anticipation and memory.

When they dry themselves, she tenderly strokes his stiff rod, and he also feels that her lust cave is already hot and more than moist. Sanny lies on the cool, black sheet, closes her eyes and begins to spread her hands over her beautiful body tenderly with her hands. When she feels that Robert approaches, she spreads a little Legs and enjoys her breasts with relish. He kneels over her legs, with his hot stick roaming over her thighs.

Then she feels the coolnesses on the Krausen Löckchen. The razor glides gently over the skin. Robert continues to spread her thighs to be able to shave her lust lips. Sanny’s breath goes faster and shows him how much she excited the treatment.

Again and again he pulls his circles around the little fur, until finally only a narrow strip of craused Löckchen remains on the lust hill. Robert tenderly dabs the hairs, and Sanny seems to be slowly becoming aware of her new nudity.

He now grabs the fragrant massage oil, drip it onto her breasts and begins to massage them. Dark and hard the buds protrude from the abundance of the chest. She still has her eyes closed and seems to enjoy it, just with the body, impartial and unprepared to perceive his caresses.

Robert’s oily hands slide over her neck, arms, the breasts and deeper over the stomach. After all, they glide gently over the almost naked shame and caress the lust lips, where the shine of the oil connects to that of their lust. Robert is now kneeling between her widely spread thighs, lifting her up to lay her on the shoulder. So he can now massage and oil each of her legs along his body with long lines.

In doing so, he is getting more and more closer to his buttocks. His moan becomes noticeably louder than he begins, with oily Finger To delete Sanny’s Po-Lust. Her legs continue to spread, and darker appears to him her lips swollen with pleasure, which can no longer hold back the juice of lust. His fingers have long penetrated their lust cavity, feel the hot, moist embers.

But suddenly Sanny feels how his throbbing staff split her lust lips and slowly but powerfully looks for his way.

As he penetrates them deeper and deeper, his fingers stroke over the bare lust lips, the hard pleasure bud. Sanny’s moans gets louder. She pinches her buds ever more violently. Slowly he pulls his stick out of her lust cavity, replaces him again with his fingers, puts him gently on her polish.

Sanny groans out loud when he pushes him into her here.

But at the same time she grabs him to pull him deep and powerfully. Robert’s finger leave her pleasure cavity to make room for the electric wand and caress her breasts. Her polo at closes it closely. The gasping is getting hotter and louder.

Sanny’s hands claw almost painfully in Robert’s body. Your lustful moaning goes into a new outcry when the rods penetrate deeply back into it.

But Robert also wants to feel Sanny’s new nudity. Slowly he slides out of her polo at, stripes the condom and lies next to it to now with lips and Tongue To feel your naked shame, to taste your desire. So she is now excited about Robert’s tongue on her lust pearl instead of the electric pleasure donor Robert’s tongue.

The buzzing rod is now effortlessly penetrated her polout to continue spoiling her there. His tongue glides over her bare lust lips, tastes her excitement. And suddenly Sanny feels a second humming stick that is looking for his way into her pleasure cave alongside Robert’s tongue. So it is impaled again twice, is also spoiled by the tongue, lips, fingers.

Again Sanny’s moan swells until she suddenly grabs his hard, throbbing rod and pulls him on her mouth.

It encloses his tip hot and he feels his tongue: rough and exciting. Sanny sucks loudly on his rod, her tongue tries to penetrate into the small opening, her teeth pinch it under the glans, one hand clutches the rod while the second plays with the balls.

Meanwhile, it is piled up in rhythmic change by the two humming vibrators. The thicker, longer wand penetrates into Sanny’s lust cavity ever deeper, while the small slim stick glides out of her polo at the same time. Robert’s tongue glides hot and greedily between her thighs, the lust lips, to the lust pearl, sucks on her thighs, her strips.

Sanny’s mouth has released his staff to suck on his balls while her fingers gently caress him.

In the meantime, her fingers have also explored his dam and found the point that further increases his excitement. His lust grows almost painfully, his rod insists on her baseless panted mouth. It is becoming more and more greedy and more powerful for her, which shows him that she is closer to a climax that she absolutely wants to share with him. Without further ado, Sanny also oiled Robert’s Po plenty of petroleum, continues to excite his dam vigorously.

While her hand rubs his rod powerfully, thanks to the oil, a finger penetrates in his buttocks to press his dam from here and to give him further desire that she enjoys enjoying yourself occasionally.

Sanny and Robert flow through the pleasure of pleasure more and more violently. Your efforts around his throbbing rod are becoming increasingly violent, and it is becoming increasingly violent sucking on your pleasure.

Robert feels how the explosion is on, now lets both rods slide into their lust caves at the same time and enjoys their loud groanes between my thighs. This is now accompanied by its own groans when the explosion is pushing through the staff and pouring over her breasts.

He gently frees Sanny from the mercilessly buzzing vibrations, exhausted his head sinks into her lap, kisses her still twitching pleasure cavity. She presses her thighs hard to force him to rest.

So he separates from her, turns around and pulls her to his chest, where she breathes deeply in her hand in my hand, falls asleep in a short time.

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