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It was the elevator and not the Treppexenia was pretty drunk. After driving home from the “Dax” to him, Sebastian took her into the house. A high -rise building with 18 floors. Xenia fell through the door, but caught again and giggled. “How high do we have to do again?”, she asked. “In the 14. floor. “, he answered. “So far?“Asked slightly and held onto the mailboxes. Sebastian hugged her and straightened her up again.
She put an arm around his shoulder and he his hip. He led her to a massive steel door. “We take the elevator. So it goes very quickly, sweetness. “He said gently. “I’m not cute!“, She protested. “Yes you are. “He gave back. “Well, good!“This discussion was over again. Sebastian pressed the call button and about 20 seconds later the elevator was there. He opened the door and leaned against it with his back.
He moved Xenia into the elevator and followed her directly. He leaned against the rear cabin wall and the door closed. When he just wanted to choose the floor, Xenia slowly slipped down the wall. He just caught her with both arms. So she hung in his arms, the face right in front of his lap. Xenia giggled: “UIIII! What do we have daaaaaaa?“, Completely knelt, freed her arms out of his and sat down on his pants.
“What the hell are you doing, Xenia?“He asked a little surprised and outraged. You have been the best friends for 12 years. They have never had more. He already wanted, at the beginning of her friendship. But she was quite depressed at the time and he didn’t want to take advantage of the situation. So it was all the year. A good friendship. “I want to see what you have there, basti. “, She giggled again. But her voice had changed.
Somehow she didn’t sound like that anymore drunk. Sebastian shook the thought, tried to get her hands, but she fought very successfully. “You’re drunk. “, he said. “I’m not, Sebastian. “And now it was clear. Your voice sounded clear and clear. “I wanted to do that for years, but I didn’t know how to teach you that. I love you! I was just afraid that our friendship could break it.
“He was completely perplexed and couldn’t do anything for a moment. Xenia used this moment and opened his pants, pulled it down and the retroshors also immediately. Without hesitation, she grabbed his penis and took him directly between her soft lips. Sebastian was still a little disturbed, felt her lips around his tail and got cool immediately. In her mouth and under her tongue game he got big and hard very quickly.
Xenia spoiled his spanking according to all the rules of art. Licked around his glans, sucked him deeply, massaged his testicles. Sebastian became soft in the knees. Now she blew his cock freely to the attack, took off the blouse and played with her little but really hot breasts. She twirled herself that nipple, who raged hard right afterwards. Then she reached under her skirt with one hand, pushed her G-String aside and fingered herself.
She massaged her clit as she swallowed Basti’s fuck bar completely and with her Tongue His testicles stimulated. Sebastian could hardly keep up, but still pressed the floor on the panel and the elevator started to move. While Xenia still satisfied herself, she grabbed his cock again with the other hand and quickly jerked him. Her lips closed close to his shaft and her tip of the tongue pressed directly into the penis tip.
Sebastian couldn’t. He groaned loudly and with the “ping” of the elevator he exploded in Xenia’s mouth and shot his hot, spicy sperm in the throat. Xenia greedily swallowed his juice, licked the glans clean and stood up again. Sebastian looked at her confused and still excited and she pressed a gentle kiss on his lips that somehow tasted of him. He just pulled his pants up, picked up her blouse when she took him by the hand and left the elevator with him.
It seemed to her that someone saw her up without. They went to his apartment and loved each other tenderly and passionately all over the rest of the night. That was four years ago. Tomorrow the two will get married and are as happy as it was then. The motto of the wedding is: “The elevator was and not the stairs. “”.
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