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Once again I sit in the office. The colleagues have long since left, but my agency is slowly becoming less. My wife calls for the second time to ask what we’re doing this evening. Unfortunately I have to put them off and devote myself to the last task before I finally disappear for today.
The twilight has used fully and I turn on the desk lamp.
It is quite dark all around in the other rooms. Suddenly the lights are turned up again one floor deeper. I look at the clock. Aha, Nadja has arrived.
Nadja is our cleaning lady and here since I started in the company years ago. Most of the time she works in secret and unnoticed by all of us in the evening when we are already out of the house. Only sometimes we see each other and I am impressed by your happy being. To do this job with such a good mood, I am always surprised.
I stare at my screen and try to interpret the data correctly when it appears in my office and a funny “hello” calls me.
I look up and look into her big, brown eyes that patter me.
“You stay for a long time?” ask her. “No, I’m just coming to an end. Will take ten minutes, then I’m gone and you can work here in peace.“It takes my dishes from the low box onto a tray and turns out of the dust again. I have a look and only today notice the Mediterranean attractiveness of her figure for the first time.
Although she wears a headscarf and the clothes are emphasized, large breasts are drawn up with a slim waist underneath. The face with the dark eyes is nice to sink anyway. I am now a horny or what?
The phone rings again. “Wickerl?“My wife’s voice sounds strange.
“Yes, of course. who else?“I am amazed. “What’s up?“I immediately regret that I look impatiently, but it’s really a bit annoying to be interrupted constantly. “Do you know what I thought of?” ask her.
“Hmmm” it escapes me. “I found my vibrator in my night box and next to it our DVDs from the sex shop. The Video With the trannies is now running now.“Your breath goes to a stop. I try to paint out how they im Living room lies in front of the television and looks at the film.
In the background I hear deep moans and smacking noises. “They give themselves tremendously here” she is stammering on the phone. “And you?” I ask. She moans into the listener.
“I have the headset to have both hands free. One hand drills the Dildo In my hole, the other massages the nipples.“I twitch together with the thought. She continues: “I think I can no longer wait for you. My cunt is already too wet and the clitoris insists so much that it almost shoots out between his lips.
You should see that.”
My free hand pressed on my step. I only think with my stiff rod and almost lose my mind. We haven’t driven it together for too long and since I am true to (except for excursions in Xhamster), a decent traffic jam has accumulated, which is now almost painfully noticeable. I can see the picture of my mouse on the sofa.
“What are you wearing?” I ask. “My thin T-shirt that always makes you so incredibly horny because you can see my balls from the side and the nipples can be so easily pierced.“I moan and press my cock through my pants. It is hard as concrete and when I don’t sneak out I inject my load in the fabric. This was still missing to sit in the publications with wet pants and to have to endure the eyes of the other commuters.
I reach into my desk load and get a few handkerchiefs out. Then I free my stand and start to edit it with my hand delicately. The glans is almost blue, the veins step out as in the relief and the skin is tensioned to burst. “I have now unpacked him and edited him.
It will come to me if I continue to do so.“I describe my condition with a suppressed cry and take a break with my hand so as not to inject the files on the spot.
Gerti, my wife, moans loudly at the other end of the line. “Let’s put it over together” she begs. “The ceiling on the sofa is already soft and a milky white liquid has accumulated at the entrance to my hole.”” But you are not far away from orgasm “I notice.
I look at mine penis and start to milk him again gently. “Oh nadja” I stammer. “Who is Nadja?“I freeze. Through the glass wall to my office, Nadja stands with wide -opened eyes and follows the scenery while Gerti heals me on the phone.
But that has now taken a sudden turn. I whisper on the phone: “Our cleaning lady watches me” and expect a hysterical answer. Instead, the moan swells and Gerti screams into the phone. “Show it! Show your juice.
Spray everything out of you. Let it come and tell how she reacted.“So far I didn’t know what fantasies my loved one can develop.
Nadja cannot recover from her horror and continues to starve on my spanking. I look her deep into her eyes and at the same moment it bubbles off. I press mine tail Under the table top.
The first fountain splashes on the wooden floor for a meter and pulls a thread from my armchair to the place. Gerti comes with a loud cry. I have the picture back in mind. Your pupils are great like jackers and the nipple are hard by her t-shirt.
The juice runs onto the ceiling between the buttocks and the abdominal blanket shrugs uncontrollably. The dildo fell out of its column and buzzes softly on the ceiling. More and more sperms follow, but now the sauce only runs from the glans to the tail root. I relax noticeably and open my eyes again.
I collect the trickle on the way to the pants and put my finger with the sperm in the mouth. The most beautiful way to dispose of the juice. Nadja is still standing in front of the cutting disc. When I take a handkerchief and wipe my rod, she turns without a word and disappears.
Gerti breathes normal again and asks: “And?“I am now only tired.
“Apart from the fact that I miss you and your wonderful body, it was one of the hottest highlights I have ever had,” I reply. “I feel the same way” it sounds through the line. “I’m happy when you come home.”” Then let’s review that again “. “Nadja made himself out of dust.
I think the poorest has a shock. In any case, I still have to wipe the mess and then I go to the train. In an hour I am at home.”
“Kiss! And right away ”she breathes into the phone. I only hear the beeping of the dead line.
I quickly wipe again with a new handkerchief over the glans and my shrinking tail, which is now small again. Then I start cleaning the wooden floor. This time it was really necessary when I look at the sperms. Another handkerchief goes on it.
It is time to put a kitchen roll in the office.
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