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My cell phone rang a few days after visiting Edith. Hello … Edith Graf here … the other side reported. Ms. Graf … I said … nice to hear her … everything is fine with you, you are fine?…I asked. Of course … everything was fine, I got the answer. Why I call, she started … I told you that I have a couple … possibly interested friends … Well … I spoke to you and you would be delighted to take your special services ..? she asked mischievously.
But of course … I answered. Very happy … good … so … then you will soon call Ms. Hiltrud von Sanftleben and search for an appointment with you. Very happy … I replied again. Do I have to know anything else … or pay attention to her? Well … Edith started … Hiltrud originally comes from a very good house, is widowed … Accordingly, she gives herself … But the bottom line is that she is a lustful bitch … that’s enough for you? Sure … I answered … I will take care of you. I know that … she said. So … Oh yes … Finally went away … I will also come back to you shortly …
I would be happy … I completed our conversation. A day later, Ms. von Sanftleben reported to me. She gave me her address and we agreed the appointment. She sounded very cool and sober on the phone. Let’s see what else is hidden in her, I thought and made my way to her. It was a powerful property in the middle of the green. The entrance was initially blocked by a powerful iron gate. This opened after a short time as if by ghost.
I drove to a huge house with large columns at the entrance and put my car on one of the parking spaces to the right of the entrance. I got out, then went over the gravel path the 10 steps up a large stone staircase. The door in the massive entrance portal was opened. There was a petite and narrow person in front of me … and I was with the words … nice that you could set it up … come in … Mrs. von Sanftleben? I asked well. Hiltrud for her … she said gently smiling.
I looked into her lived and wrinkled face … directly in two large, brown eyes. I smelled her lavish and intrusive perfume, as apparently many older women were wearing. I encompassed her thin and bony hand … She was warm. Thanks for the invitation … I replied. Come in young man, she said atmospheric. I entered and was impressed by the domestic interior. Here … I found for myself … Is money at home! Let’s go to the salon first …
Fancy an aperitif? she asked. Very much … I replied. Yes, quite big this box when you live alone … it explained it. She went ahead … I followed her little steps. She looked dazzling for her 72 years. She had a blond -colored short hairstyle with a crown … very strict. She wore a mustard -colored costume consisting of a short blazer, a knee -length, tight skirt, a white blouse with a mighty loop, as well as black nylons and about 10 cm high pumps.
Hanged with a lot of gold jewelry … chains, rings, bracelets. She was discreetly but flawlessly made up. As I said, a very narrow and slim person, about 1.60m tall. She poured us in a sherry while we talked a little. She eyed me exactly and then only meant … Well, Edith seemed to be extremely satisfied with her work. I hope so…. I grinned at her. Well … that gives hope for some hope. This is mainly up to you … I said to her.
Before she could answer, I took a step towards her and said to her … You just tell me what to do for her … Everything else will be shown. She drank her glass … looked at me and meant in a dark tone while she touched my arm … Then let’s go up..There is a lot to do for you. Very gladly…. I answered. She went ahead … with deliberate steps in front of me the long, white wooden staircase up.
With every step she wiggled with her narrow butt in front of me. Of course she noticed my eyes and asked … they like it?… yes … everything I’ve been able to see so far … She laughed and said … nice … but I’m relieved. It rustled softly every time the fabric of her tight skirt stroked the nylons. She led me directly into the big one bedroom With the spreading bed. Here is her workplace … my dear … she said lasciviously. She started without hesitation to strip her blazer.
Then she opened the loop of her blouse … What are you waiting for … she asked vigorously … Oh sorry … I said. Hiltrud … My dear…. Hiltrud. Naturally…. Hiltrud … I said well. I pulled out my jacket … Then my shirt. She had opened her blouse’s buttons … Looked at me and … Mmmmh … she grumbled … very nice…. keep it up. She grazed the blouse … Her little breasts were only briefly in the skin -colored bra caught. Schwupp … The bra already flew to an armchair.
I pulled out my boots and socks. She got rid of the skirt. Wow…. I just thought … A black straps belt held her nylons. Oh … and no panties! She came to me and said while she opened the belt of my leather pants … Now also wants to see the rest of them … she opened the button … pulled down the zipper ….Draw these tight pants out of my dear. I grazed my pants … and also the underpants. I stood in front of her with swollen penis.
She kicked me, smiled, comprised my part and jerked it carefully. She was close to me … Your wrinkled skin in front of me with age spots. Her wrinkled hand jerked my cock … while we started to kiss. She was definitely hot and cool. I took this old body in my hand and started kneading one of her small and soft breasts …… she groaned while her tongue greedily licked for mine. She was completely wrinkled everywhere …
The butt soft and bony … above the flat stomach was a large, wrinkled skin flap that hung to the floor. Apparently she had been a lot thicker until recently. The more hornier the sight of this sight I looked at her and could finger around her. Her breath was hot and greedy … Let’s go on the bed … she groaned softly … I followed her immediately. She put on the top ….I climbed after and said that she Legs Spreading what she willingly did.
I put myself in between and really wanted to lick her hairy hole. She looked at me and knew what I wanted. When my tongue came to her old hole and I started licking on labia, vegetation and clit, she groaned with delight. Jaaaaaahhhh ……..Lick me hard ….she groaned towards me. I started playing and licking wildly on the old column. With my Finger I felt how tight she was …… I just thought. Their statements of joy were always very loud and in no way reserved as one accepted it from a more mature lady.
Yes…..Lick on ….Lick my mouse … do not stop. I did as she wanted it and had my tongue rotated. My tail Was stone hard, but had to wait a little longer until he was allowed to penetrate her. She turned around in the sheets under constant moan. It was extraordinary … she looked like a thirsty one who finally got water again. Each touch was returned with a sound or moaning. Is that sharp to lick hiltrud … I groaned …
Yeah … Yeah ….Oh further, she drove me to. I licked her wet fud and greedy … yes, lick my old hole … and take your fingers … do it!… she demanded. I first pushed two, then three fingers into her and now fucked her hard into her cunt … Well … You like that, it is not true?… she just shouted again and again … Yeah … Jaaaaa … good this way…. out of here. I will pushing you into your old Votzenloch you old sow … I turned her on …
Yes…. Come now…..Come and give it to me … she begged … I want to feel it now … Come on … you young and lustful goat … she grunted. I did as she wanted it. I knelt between her thin thighs … She lifted her pelvis a little … I put on her wet hole with my cock tip and pushed … Slowly in it. My goodness, I thought … How wonderfully tight the old girl was. She groaned loudly when I was completely in her after a few cautious bumps …… Oh how cool …
I just groaned. Let’s go…. Give me it like a cheap prostitute … Finally fuck me … I carefully spread her legs with my arms, supported myself on the bed and began to fuck them evenly. Again and again my spanking slipped into her old Votzenloch. Jaaaaaa …… ohhhhhjaaaaaa ….She groaned again and again at my bumps. The huge and very soft bed was a wonderful bums. We swung up and down on the feather mattresses, it squeaked a little … you hot bitch …
I grunted …… and fucked the old, withered, hot meat with my cock. Her hands on my hips, she literally seemed to want to squeeze into her. You dirty Bube you … maltreat my shame with all hardness … listen … Jaaaaa …… Jaaaaaa ….further……. She screamed out her lust with true lust … So you haven’t been fucked for a long time, or? I shouted on her face. No..No … what an impressive and energetic pretend they are … further ….further……..ahhhhhh ……..ohhhhhjaaaaaa …… jaaaaaaaaahhhhh … she screamed. A constant and uniform acknowledgment of the mattress springs was the only thing that could be heard for the next few minutes.
The clapping of our thighs … their heavy breath … the smacking of their wet omavotze … it was wonderful. Then she was her now orgasm Near …… jaaaaaaaaaa …… jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh ….I accelerated again …… it was a matter of my if I might fuck her too hard. It was just lust that drove me. I rammed into her with full strength … ahh … ahh..Ahh … she groaned when she came to her climax with a mighty shouting and moaning. I continued and continued. She twisted her eyes …
The mouth was wide open … I felt her sharp fingernails drilled into my meat in a rough way … Hiltrud groaned like senses … she pulled out throughout the body as it drove through her … Yeah … you come horny, old piece … Kooommmmm!… I shouted at her. I also wanted to come now. Even…. I grunted … I’m going to spray on you ….I pushed two or three times ….Pulled my cock out of her cunt and hunted my juice along her wrinkled belly to her wobble tits.
I jerked off every drop individually from my eggs. My sperm distributed on this old and wrinkled body in masses until I had also waxed the last drop and rubbed my cock on its wrinkled skin. I was panting over her, she breathed heavily under me … my god … My God … said she was strained … but not too much was promised to me … my dear Scholli … closed her out … I knelt between her, my still spanking slowly wanking in my hand … young man … I said … I went amazing …About her in front of her, took her head and pointed her to blow my thing … Suck him nicely … because I will take you from behind like a bitch … her eyes were very big … don’t worry … I mean your buttnot yet … and I started laughing badly … go now … turn around … I instructed her.
Your thin body knelt in front of me. I behind her, fingered the old Votzenloch again, put my spanking and … in it!… Yeah … I grumbled. With all my weight I lay down on her, pressed her forward and started to push into her. I held her shoulders very tight and plunged the old mare again vigorously … Horny … brave mare … I said appreciatively. She groaned loudly again at every blow into her withered meat … my God … Grunzt she … I hadn’t had it for a long time ….she begged.
I fuck her hard and strong for the next few minutes until I came for the second time and this time everything injected her into her vagina. Pumped empty I relaxed myself increasingly. Then I rolled on the side of her next to her. She seemed extremely relaxed and blissful to me when I correctly interpreted her facial expression. Oh my god … she said again after a while … How long have I missed it … I don’t understand at all, I said quietly …
Such a voluptuous lady as you are … must not hide your shoots ….Well, I won’t be anymore … I’ll take care of that, Hiltrud … I said with a smile. I have it for that now, she said. Very much … I replied. We were still cuddled together in bed for a while. She was very warm and soft in my arm, tenderly stroking my stomach with her fingers. She suddenly looked so normal … but now you have to go on again..said Hiltrud, got up to put on a morning mantle and I again my clothes.
When she went, she said … Below in the entrance … There is a brown shell … Since the stone is in it … There is something for your efforts. I said goodbye appropriately with a long, hot tongue kiss and made my way home. When I passed the bowl I looked under the stone. There were 300 euros in it …… my goodness … I just thought … It’s really worth it with the old girls. Took it and disappeared with a grin on the face.
My boy…. I said to myself … You are now a male whore ….And that’s a good thing … I answered myself. The next day, Ms. Graf contacted me and wanted to thank me again for the extremely reliable work with her friend. She closed our conversation with one … there is probably still a lot to do for her in the near future!…
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