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Garden adventure hall dear ones, I would like to tell you today what has recently happened to me in our garden. My name is Veronica, I am 58 years old and have been married for almost forty years. We live to rent in a tranquil small town. Since we are very close to nature and like to stay in fresh air, we have had a plot in our garden club for a long time and I myself am on the board of the association. Therefore it always happens that other club members visit us in the garden to clarify any things.
On the other hand, we have been FKK supporters since our youth, which also made us move very freely in our parcel and to enjoy one or the other full body sunbath. Since our plot is quite difficult to see, this is generally not a problem if we close the door behind us. If you still want to go to us, you can announce yourself by the bell and we decide whether we want to receive someone. Recently I drove alone into the garden because my husband didn’t feel comfortable and stayed at home.
At over thirty degrees in the shade, I didn’t really like the greatest desire for extensive activities. I posted the irrigation system without further ado and made everything clear for a sunbathing. After enjoying a glass of wine, it didn’t take long and I do it in the shade in front of myself, although I am certainly a bit careless Dalag to leave some sun to the otherwise hidden places. Apparently I had forgotten to close the door this time.
In any case, I suddenly had the feeling that someone was standing in front of me and watching me. I wanted to end the situation when I felt a strong tingling in my abdomen and mine pussy Suddenly filled with juice, I even believed to feel how something of it flowed out of it. I had never learned anything like this yet. I myself am not a pick up sex but on the other hand I also get along well without. I like it when my husband compliments me, strokes my body and stylized it to the goal of his sexual fantasies.
It also stimulates me that he always encourages me to have me photographed and to either satisfy myself or to be fucked by him. But I prefer to get him down and let his hot sperm inject on my body. He always loses himself in the respective situation, I like it when he starts moaning and being short -winded tail Starts to twitch in my hand in an uncontrolled manner until he ultimately sprays.
The other day, he even brought me to take pictures himself, so that a number of horny selfies were created by us. But back to the situation: I blinked under my sunglasses to see who was in front of me. It was Andrej who Son One of our late repatriates in the club. He had just become twenty of my knowledge, had short dark hair and on the chin there was a small bar approach. Otherwise it was easy, appropriate to age, hairy.
It was medium -sized, about 1.75 m, very slim and pleasant, not exaggerated, muscular. He was about two meters away from me. I could clearly see how he sweated with excitement, his harre were wet and drops of sweat ran down his bodies. He just pulled out his pants without his gaze, with which he stared to avert between my legs. I almost frightened, but in the end it was pleasant when his cock came to light. He had one for my terms huge swing with which my husband could hardly compete with, only the scrotum seemed smaller and firmer.
This became even clearer when he picked him up and began to get him jerk off, He grew up to a size that is hard to be suspected. In any case, I had never seen such a splendid copy in Natura yet. He haunted the glans and let his spanking slide through his fingers. He inspected with his penetrating but also somehow melancholy -looking looks my whole, naked bodies spread out in front of him.
I suddenly started to wish nothing more than to be touched by him and imagined how this wonderful cock shoots its content on my breasts, the adjacent pressure was clearly aware. The length of his limb, the not inconsiderable diameter and his youth somehow captivated me and I started dreaming of how he strokes my body in the most hidden places, presses my labia apart, stimulates the clit, slowly penetrates me andI finally fuck me right.
Usually this is not my usual expression but this moment made me so horny that I could only think so ordinary. Under the effect of alcohol, the already high heat increased in my body and I also started to sweat more. I moved like my sleep, although I spread my legs even further to give him an even better look at my pussy. I felt how she slowly woke up to her own life and swelled my labia.
I feared that my faster breath had to tell me every moment. However, he was currently quite busy with himself, so that he apparently did not take any note of it. But maybe he didn’t want this either. In any case, he jerked faster and faster and until it squeezed out of him in several violent bumps. His erection was so violent that the juice splashed to his shoulder. ‘What a waste’, I thought a bit with me, because nothing had fallen off for me.
But my disappointment should only be temporary, because he suddenly leaned between my legs and started licking my pussy. I would have almost exploded with excitement, bit on my lips so as not to scream loudly with lust until I tasted blood. In the meantime he took his juice and deteriorated in me on my cunt. My excitement rose immeasurably, but he pretended that he didn’t notice anything that only fueled me even more.
When he bogged my labia apart, I groaned out loudly, my hands wandered to my clit and began to stimulate him properly, which he followed with interest. Of course, that also turned him on again, so that it didn’t take long for his best piece to be on board again. All the time I wondered what praised this boy to enjoy and with such an aging woman, who, especially in my own opinion.
My buttocks and thighs are too thick for me, my breasts are too small, the belly has a curvature and I don’t even want to talk about the cellulite. Should my husband be right, who always claims that in the eyes of the men I still have a sexy body and am very desirable. But somehow I have to turn on the guys. Now I dared too, stretched out my arms, took Andrej’s head between my hands and pressed him again on my cunt, which he was bursting with juice, which he diligently stained.
I turned in the deck chair, pressed my hands on my breasts and groaned more and more uninhibitedly. It didn’t take long and I had one orgasm, How I only knew him from masturbating so far. Andrej had pushed the right buttons with me with his youthful perseverance and a clever tongue to make me and everything around me completely forgotten. Surprisingly, it didn’t matter that we had any time caught can become.
I even thought about what my husband would say if he found us here. But as I know the ‘old pervert’, he would certainly want to participate or at least take pictures. Strangely enough, this thought also turned me on and I imagined how it would be to do it with both at the same time. I would let Andrej fuck myself and blow my husband a blisters until he splashes his juice on my breasts.
I now pulled Andrej on my head on my chest and let his tongue continue there. My nipples straightened up suddenly and became so hard that it almost hurt. But the current situation let me endure it without further ado, especially since I felt his wand, which had grown to full size again, knocked on my gate. His saliva, my own moisture and the remains of his distributed sperm ensured that there was hardly any resistance to overcome there.
It only took a few short bumps to completely absorb his cock. I never believed that he was really entirely and that was so painless. He started to fuck me deliberately. With every bump I felt his glans to nudge my uterus but the friction on my labia and on my clit were so divine that I would have even accepted real pain, just so that this feeling did not end.
On the contrary, I even stretched my abdomen towards him, just so that he can penetrate a little deeper. I devoured my hands behind his neck and pulled it down to me to an intense kiss. In the meantime, he continuously massaged my breasts with their up -up warts and the heavily curled upholstery. After experiencing two heavenly orgasms myself, the strongest warrior certainly had to make a limp. And so he also came, in a hardly ending climax.
His hot juice shot into my pussy in several batches. Since there was hardly any space there, a part immediately out on the side and ran along the thigh towards me in the direction of Anus. If he sank on my chest, he sank together, I felt his cock slowly left me. I stroked his hair incessantly and pressed his body on me, so I got almost no air anymore. We hadn’t spoken a word all the time, even now when he got up and his pants put on again in silence.
He stroked my breasts again and drove my fingers through my pussy hair that it shivered cold before leaving the garden without a word. The whole thing was so surreal that I wondered whether it was possibly only a dream, admittedly a very pleasant, so as not to say horny dream. But when I got up to get something from the fridge, suddenly large amounts of sperm ran down my thighs and it was impossible for me to stop it, so it wasn’t a dream.
How could a single tail produce only so much juice?I was so heated up and excited that after I had locked the gate, I took myself back to get it myself again. Fortunately, I still had one more Dildo in the garden, which was particularly suitable for clit stimulation. I have never been able to conjure up as intense feelings as this time. Again and again I had to think back to the great fuck just experienced with a boy who could almost have been my grandson.
His touches, his kisses, his huge toughness not to be exaggerated, his act of masturbation I observed, all of this buzzed through my head. Whether he enjoyed the whole thing exactly as I and would repeat what happened again were thoughts that were now moving me. Then I thought of my husband again, whom I had just cheated. But something like that can be really bad? In any case, I didn’t feel that way.
On the contrary, I was talking to me that he would certainly agree to it and maybe even liked to have been there. An orgasm immediately came over me again. My body shook, my thighs stiffened and I pressed the dildo even more intensely on my clit. After I had completed about three or four orgasms in this way, I was completely exhausted. I rose to refresh myself and found that I was quite shaky on my feet of the excitement.
But I was happy and satisfied and the most important thing is really satisfied – probably even the first time in my life. In the hope of soon further adventures – your horny veronica.
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